Pei Yan took advantage of the situation and said: "Your Highness, you are the kindest and most kind person in the world."
Fuying's cheeks heated up as she praised her: "I'm only a little older, so I can't be called the kindest and kindest. Please stop praising me. It's so embarrassing."
Pei Yan, however, had a sincere and innocent look on his face: "Your Highness is so good, shouldn't others be allowed to praise you? Your Highness is worthy of all the words of praise in the world."
In Fuying's ears, these words of flattery and praise were very familiar. She felt happy but also regretful. What she thought in her heart was: He has such a sweet mouth, and he is really good at flattering. All the attendants around her combined are not as good as his mouth.
Talking.
The girl said seriously: "Don't call me Your Highness anymore. You are Your Highness now. It's not good to call me like this again."
Pei Yan asked with tears in his eyes: "Then what should I call you? I can at least get a few words back from you by calling you Your Highness. If I call you Ah Ying, you will never talk to me again."<
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Leng Buding was questioned by Xingshi, but Fuying concealed her guilty conscience: "I, I'm just too busy. I haven't... taken the time to see you for a while..."
From the Penglai Hall not far away, there was the sound of Hu Le Si Bamboo, the banquet was full of laughter all night long, and the drunken and dissolute laughter was mixed in the wind and came faintly.
It's hard to tell whether Pei Yan's voice was calm or sad: "I'm really busy. How can I not be busy with banquets every day? I entertain this and that. Of course I don't have time to get away."
Fuying couldn't help complaining in her heart. This man was simply too small-minded and too careless. But on the other hand, she felt that it was herself who was the culprit that made him become like this, so she bit the bullet and explained: "I'm not here to do this."
Have I met you?"
"Then I wonder if there will be a next time?" He suddenly came very close and looked at her motionlessly: "It seems that I have to take this opportunity to look at you more, so that even if you don't want to be together again in the future,
When I meet you, I can comfort myself at the right time. I am not alone. There is at least one person in Ning'an Hall who is willing to get close to me."
He deliberately emphasized the word "Zeng", which inevitably made Fuying feel confused and she began to feel annoyed and blamed herself. She gently held his hand and said, "That's not the case. I am also willing to get close to you now, but,
I already have inner demons, and I always feel that after that incident, I am destined to be unable to stay in Daming Palace, unable to stay with my cherished relatives and friends. Therefore, I dare not see you. I am only afraid that when I see you,
This sweet dream will be awakened."
Pei Yan frowned slightly and was silent for a while, then said: "Do you still believe me? I have a way to relieve your demons. Just close your eyes and I will take you there."
Fuying was extremely hesitant in her heart, but in the end she couldn't resist the temptation and closed her eyes: "What method did you just say..."
But before the words could be finished, there was a howling wind in her ears, and the world was turned upside down. The girl was already flying into the air and was picked up by someone. She was frightened and shouted urgently: "Pei Yan!"
"Shh", Pei Yan calmed her down, and pulled down her hood with his distinct finger bones, covering her tightly. His voice seemed to be gentler than the moonlight: "If you solve the inner demon, from now on
Don’t hide from me anymore, okay?”
"Yeah."
The Daming Palace in the dark night has lost all its splendid masks, adding only a layer of mystery. The brackets, cornices, beasts' backs and necks are all shrouded in thick fog. They are half in the world and half in Penglai, bidding farewell to the yellow and desolate winter, layer upon layer.
The dark leaves are swaying in the cold wind, just like an unknown beast hidden in the darkness, showing its fierce look at any time and swallowing people in one bite.
Two figures leaped above the palace gate. The boy and girl moved forward in the wind, and the corners of their robes were flying lightly in the night sky.
Fu Ying closed her eyes tightly. She was only vaguely aware that she was in mid-air. She couldn't help but want to open her eyes to take a look, but she was afraid that she would be frightened to the point of weak legs, so she could only bury herself in Pei Yan's chest, a pair of small
Her hands hugged his waist tightly, and the circle became tighter and tighter. Her whole body could not help but tremble, and she was so scared that she regretted whether she should believe his words.
The girl's voice was slightly trembling, small and cowardly: "I don't want to solve my inner demon anymore. I'm afraid of heights. Let's go back quickly, okay?"
"We're here." The young man's voice was still cold and calm.
Fuying began to sob: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I regret it, I regret it, please take me back quickly."
The wind is getting louder.
Fu Ying really had no choice but to show her kindness. She hugged Pei Yan tightly again and rubbed her little head against his chest: "I, I will go with you, but please don't throw me away."
Went down."
The roar of the wind, the spring breeze and the wild fire, the young man's breathing gradually overshadowed the surging wind, the wild wind turned from raging to light, until like the grace of rain and dew, the low but gentle voice sounded from the top of the head again: "Okay, open the door
Eyes."
Fuying carefully opened her eyes a little, and then her head emerged from Pei Yan's arms with relief. The bright moon in the night sky was like a bright Milky Way, flowing into her pupils without restraint.
The bright moon scares the magpies on the branches, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night. In the night of Chang'an, thousands of lights are on, and the trees and silver flowers are all under your feet.
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an, is nothing more than that.
Above the Bell and Drum Tower of Chenghui Hall, the fairy mantles of young girls flutter, the cave gates and high pavilions are shimmering, and the peach and plum trees are shaded by catkins flying.
This year's spring has been sweeping across Chang'an for a long time. The moonlight shines on the red walls and green tiles of the long street. The breath of spring blends harmoniously with thousands of lights, and the lonely night also bursts out with the charm of radiance.
Overlooking the entire city of Chang'an, the most prosperous capital of the empire, the shock in my heart is unparalleled.
Fuying's scalp was numb due to the majestic night scene in front of her. The blood in her limbs seemed to have stopped flowing and condensed at this moment, and her heart was beating wildly.
"It's so, so beautiful." After an unknown amount of time, Fuying stroked her strongly beating heart and sighed, feeling like she had regained her soul.
To be honest, she had never seen the prosperity of Chang'an City so close. She was born in Chang'an, but she had never really seen its face. Under such straightforward lights, she was like a pure stranger, admiring the city.
The wild fun of this city.
Bright colors are dotted all over the place, so brilliant that the waves and clouds are eerie, but the enthusiasm shown in the market is simply overwhelming, fascinating, fascinating, and stimulating, making people eager to be part of it.
While she was sighing, she accidentally glanced sideways, and happened to bump into the young man's pupils that were more dazzling than the stars.
Just like the spring water enchants the soul, like the clouds and mist twitching the heartstrings, like a being more dazzling than Chang'an City, if a prince has a pearl embedded in his crown, he will only be that unparalleled night-bright pearl.
Such a person should live in Chang'an City, and he will always belong to Chang'an City, because both he and Chang'an City have the charm that inspires people's vigorous imagination.
This chapter has been completed!