Time Travelling Princess

"You used to ride it. You said you were its mistress. Go up." Ji Feng sees Ling Yaoyao's intention and smiles in her eyes.

Ji Feng also wore a snow-white brocade suit today, looking clean and bright.

Standing in front of the same white horse, he seemed so handsome and graceful, which made Ling Yaoyao suddenly think of a word that is rampant in modern times - Prince Charming.

He is inviting himself to mount the horse. Is he the snow white?

"But I forget now. I don't know if I can ride well Ling Yaoyao said hesitantly. In fact, she didn't even know how to get on the horse, because the whole body of the horse looked clean, and there was no place to step on.

Is that how it flies? Lingyao Yao doesn't have such a high level of Kung Fu.

"What are you afraid of when I'm here?" Ji Feng smiles gently and looks at lingyao Yao with encouraging eyes.

"That Where does the horse go up? How did I get there before? " Ling Yaoyao finally asked directly.

"Ha ha, that's how I went up," Ji Feng chuckled and blinked his eyes. He suddenly stretched out his arm and held Ling Yaoyao up. He put her on the horse steadily. Then he got on the horse and gently encircled her soft waist: "Yao Yao Yao, sit down, we're going to go."

With Ji Feng's command, the white horse galloped forward with four hooves, leaving a fine dust and smoke at the passing place.

"Well, where are you taking me?" Ling Yaoyao grabbed the saddle and asked in a hurry.

"You'll know when you get there." Ji Feng hugged Ling Yao Yao more tightly from behind, and said in a soft voice: "Yao Yao, there is our little world, there have been many footprints we can't forget. If you go, you will remember our old stories. "

White horse with Ling Yao Yao and Ji Feng all the way, quickly out of the gate, came to the outskirts of a red maple forest.

Ji Feng got off the horse first, then extended his hand to Ling Yaoyao, who led him to jump off the horse.

Facing a red ocean full of forest, Ling Yaoyao sent out an exclamation from her heart: "Wow! What a beautiful maple forest

This is the first time Ling Yaoyao saw maple trees in her life. She once learned a text. The vivid description of Hongye in Xiangshan left a deep impression in her heart.

Since then, it has become a persistent dream for Ling Yaoyao to go to Xiangshan in Beijing to see the fiery maple trees.

Although she came to Beijing by the maple tree, she didn't get to see it.

This Maple 1; 148471591054062 forest is as bright as sunset and red as flame. Lingyao believes that the red scenery here is not inferior to the red leaves of Xiangshan in Beijing.

Not from bending down to pick up a fallen red leaf, the shape of the leaf is like a lovely palm, flaming red, and like a blooming red mountain flower.

Between the bottom of her heart, Ling Yaoyao blurted out a famous poem that has been passed on for thousands of years: "stop and sit, love the maple trees late, frost leaves are red in February flowers, I finally know that is the case."

"Yao Yao, is this your sentence? How wonderful it is Ji Feng looked at her with admiration and favor in her eyes: "I always think that your talent is better than many poets and celebrities nowadays, Yao Yao. You can be a talented woman in the past."

"Er I didn't write it. This poem was written by a man surnamed Du. " Ling Yaoyao sheepishly smiles and thinks, if I have this talent, I will become a post-90s beauty writer in modern times, and can I run away from home without any reason? Is it at this point?

"Du? Who is that? How do you know each other? " Ji Feng's eyes flashed a little doubt, looked at Ling Yaoyao and said with a sneer: "since there are such talented people in the world, they should not be buried. Yao Yao, you should recommend to the emperor and entrust them with important tasks. This person will surely become a pillar of the country. "

"But Well, he has been dead for many years. " Ling Yaoyao said with a smile. After a pause, she suddenly remembered that the dynasty she had crossed was probably before the Tang Dynasty. Otherwise, Ji Feng would not have been unaware of Du Mu's famous sentence.

That is to say, at this time, Du Mu was not born at all.

So, she said with a smile, "maybe he's not born yet. In short, he doesn't exist in this world, so we can't recommend him to the emperor. "

"Yao Yao, where did you hear these two poems?" Ji Feng looked at her in surprise with a thoughtful expression.

I always feel that the girl I love is different from before. More than a bit of mystery and strange sense can not speak out, even speak so incoherent, God nagging.

"I I've heard about it in my dream. Now I often have some experts come to give me dreams and tell me some strange things Ling Yaoyao thinks about it for a moment, and then, like the last time she told Ming haoxuan about robots, she prevaricated with her dream.Ji Feng did not speak, but still with that deep, inquiring eyes on Ling Yao Yao.

Ling Yaoyao's heart is flustered. She feels that she is about to be seen through his penetrating eyes.

She quickly added, "Jifeng, don't you believe what I said? I really know a lot of famous poems and sentences in my dream. Don't believe me to say a few words to you: the bright moon in front of the bed is the frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow to think of your hometown. The lush grass on the plains in one year, withers and thrives once each year. I'm a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my relatives every holiday... "

Ling Yaoyao recited with great enthusiasm, and almost moved out all the Tang poems she could remember.

"Yao Yao, I know. I believe you heard it in your dream. Don't recite it." Ji Feng gently called her name and interrupted lingyao Yao's endless recitation of poems.

"Do you really believe it?" Ling Yaoyao stops and looks at Ji Feng with her big clear and innocent eyes.

"Yes, I did." Ji Feng also gently looked at her, eyes have unspeakable pet.

In fact, he didn't believe that these words were so brilliant. Every classic poem was heard by Ling Yaoyao in his dream.

He felt that something unusual had happened to Ling Yaoyao, otherwise she would not have forgotten all the past things and could not remember anything, and suddenly knew so many well-known but unknown source poems.

However, since Ling Yaoyao was not willing to tell him the truth, he would not force her to say it.

As long as his Yao and Yao are happy.

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