Rebirth: Dumb Princess

The night was getting darker, but there was no sign of stopping the performance in the center. Su Xiaoyi felt that his stomach had begun to make trouble. It seemed that he drank too much milk tea and ate cold fruit. He accidentally caught cold in winter.

After looking at Feng shuocan next to him, he didn't move for a long time. He always felt that he was too annoyed with the scene, but he remained silent forever. He turned his head to Feng shuocan and asked in a low voice, "how long will it take to do the witch ceremony?" She looked to see if there was enough time for her to go.

"It will probably take some time."

"What's the matter? If you are tired, you can also go to the imperial concubine's palace to have a rest. " Feng shuocan is so concerned about Su Xiaoyi that she is afraid of tiring her.

Shook his head, "it's all right. I just drink a little more water." All the people sitting at this table are the masters of Jin Gui. People can insist. She has any reason to be tired. In this way, she will always speak ill of others, and she knows it.

Then he stood up. He didn't move for such a long time. He was really cold all over. He stuffed his hands into his sleeves and went out of the banquet with a maid in waiting. The imperial palace is big, and she is not familiar with it. So she let the maids lead the way in front. The clothes are always windy. She shrunk her shoulders while walking. I feel better.

"Please wait for me a moment. I'll be fine in a minute."

"Hey, good." The maid stood sideways outside the hut.

The skirt is too big. Su Xiaoyi wants to finish it quickly so that the palace maids outside can't be cold, but she can't control her cumbersome clothes quickly.

Finally, I tied the last fixed belt outside, but when I came out, I found that the palace maid was gone... I promised well. Why did I leave? The palace is not so hospitable. After looking around, I didn't see the figure of the palace maid. I sighed. I had no choice but to go back with my memory.

The moon in the sky is not round on this day. The waning moon always holds the hometown feelings of foreigners. The banquet place is brightly lit, but she can't integrate. Su Xiaoyi looks up. In fact, she is like the high hanging moon. After coming to this place, she always leads a person's life.

"Lost again?"

Feng Jinlin came out from behind the pavilion. His wavering body and provocative tone made him drink too much. Otherwise, how could he still talk to her.

"Lord." Su Xiaoyi saluted and walked to the banquet without hesitation.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Baolin grabbed Su Xiaoyi. He hated her. Seeing him was like seeing a lamb of jackals, tigers and leopards. He ran away quickly.

"The Lord is still waiting for me."

He knew that the Lord she said was Feng shuocan, not him, but she lied to him that she didn't want to see her. Just now, all her actions when she lifted her skirt fell into his eyes. Feng Baolin tried to turn Su Xiaoyi around and face her, "you don't want to be with me."

They were very close. The strong smell of wine rushed into the tip of Su Xiaoyi's nose. She didn't like the taste. She pushed away Feng Jinlin, "Lord, this is in the palace. I hope you have self-esteem."

Looking at Su Xiaoyi's disgusting expression on her face, Feng Jinlin couldn't smile. Somehow, the more she showed that she didn't like him, the more he wanted to provoke her and let her know how much he missed her.

"Xiao Yi, don't go." Feng Baolin hugged Su Xiaoyi from behind, pillowed Su Xiaoyi's hair, smelled her unique taste, and the cold wind had awakened his drunkenness.

Su Xiaoyi was frightened by the sudden hug. He wanted to refute or resist, but he found that he couldn't move at all. I don't know whether she really can't move or can't convince herself. Yes, she is really cheap. She clearly agreed to be good to Feng shuocan all her life, but she is still reluctant to part with Feng's arms.

"It has been half a month since I last saw you. You told me not to get close to you again, so I listened to you. I didn't see you or miss you."

"In those days, I used wine to relieve my worries and paralyze myself with wine every day, but do you know?"

Feng Baolin's hand slowly caresses Su Xiaoyi's hand. His hand is very hot, but her hand is cold to the bone. Just like her attitude towards him, he always thinks his warmth can infect her, but he finds that he is gradually frozen by her.

"You know it's really possible to fall in love with someone. Even if she holds arsenic in front of her, it's sweet."

Tears, like pearls, rolled down from the corners of Feng's eyes and dropped on Su Xiaoyi's forehead, dizzying the red and enchanting flower. Feeling the moisture on her forehead, Su Xiaoyi blinked. She couldn't listen anymore. People's hearts were made of meat, and she was no exception.

He was so affectionate to her that she could be as cold as three feet of frozen snow without melting.

"Enough, I don't want to hear." Su Xiaoyi struggled to wriggle his body and wanted to escape the warm cage. When he opened his mouth, he found that he had a tear cavity.

But Feng Fenglin didn't mean to stop, and then said, "I don't believe in fate. Love at first sight. When I met you, I found that I was too stupid. You made me wither trees and spring, and love entangled my heart."

Tears flushed her eyes. Su Xiaoyi couldn't help it. Now she knew that he really liked her, but so what. Su Xiaoyi felt herself trembling and bit her lips to calm herself as much as possible.

"Feng Xianlin, if you miss something, you will miss it. Some people, if separated, will not return to the past. " It's not that she was cruel. This is the case. If she was still in He county, no, even if she was still on her way to Beijing, as long as he said, she was willing to go with him and bear the burden with him, regardless of the ends of the earth or gossip.

But now that she has decided to do this for others, what can he do if he comes to her again.

Perhaps her words were too heartless. There was no movement behind her. Su Xiaoyi took out her hand, tilted her eyes slightly back, and retracted, "I'll go first."

Then she walked forward without looking back. She didn't dare to look back. She was afraid to see feng's face crying and tears flowing for her. How could she let a prince be reluctant to part with her and burst into tears for her.

"Really, is it really impossible?" Is it impossible to go back to the past? Feng Fenglin asked again silently. The wind blew and swept away a piece of Acacia, and a thin layer of frost formed in his heart.

Su Xiaoyi also heard this, but he paused at his feet. His face was full of perseverance that was not looking back, and he continued to start the journey, just like walking in the distance without Fenglin.