It wasn't until the fireworks burst into bloom that he heard a string of laughter like silver bells. He followed the sound and saw her cheerful look.

Murong Qianqian lowered her hands, sniffed and said: "Xiangmo, I suddenly want to go home. I have been away for so long. My parents must be worried about me~"

Just as she finished speaking, a pair of strong long arms suddenly hugged her from behind, causing her to fall into a warm embrace, with a faint fragrance floating in front of her nose.

"Qianqian, I am your home, don't leave me~" The gentle but low voice seemed to be full of fear in every word.

Murong Qianqian turned her head gloomily, and she saw a face that was astonishingly handsome, but at the moment, those blue eyes were rippled, flashing with panic that she couldn't understand.

Is Yaoyao scared?

This was the first time she saw his eyes like this. In her memory, Yaoyao was always full of confidence, and even a little arrogant. But what is he afraid of now?

Xuanyuan Yao turned Murong Qianqian's body and asked her to face him, "Qianqian, please promise me that you will never leave me no matter what, okay?"

The voice was slightly hoarse, as if he was praying.

Murong Qianqian was stunned for a moment, looked into those narrow eyes, and nodded subconsciously, "Well, I will never leave you. As long as you don't let go in this life, I will never leave."

"I will never let go!" Xuanyuan Yao held her in his arms forcefully, and the strength of his arms seemed to rub her into the bones.

Nestling against the generous chest, listening to the pounding heartbeat, and watching the blossoming fireworks, Murong Qianqian felt that happiness could be so real.

Until many years later, when she thought of this promise, even after experiencing glitz and loneliness, it was still the most beautiful and warm place in her heart.

…

Early spring.

The warm wind blew all night, and many new buds sprouted from the branches. The new green color was particularly refreshing, and the greenery seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

The flowers in the Royal Garden are in brilliant purples and reds, as if they suddenly bloomed overnight. The colorful flowers are even more vivid under the early spring sun, still wet with dew.

Murong Qianqian was sitting on a towering tree, her slender legs dangling in the air, and she was humming a song excitedly.

"The sky is sunny and the flowers are blooming. When I smell the fragrance of the flowers, I think of my childhood. My home is as sweet as maple sugar. Happy, my little sister sings together.

Today I went to play with my father and the whole family. There was a little frog hiding under the lotus leaves by the pond. I'm going to grow up. Don't call me kid anymore.

It’s raining outside the car window, and the big frog is alone at home. The mountains are green and the water is blue, watching the sunrise and the sea of ​​clouds. The banging drums are beating, and my sister’s face is red with laughter.”

As he was singing vigorously, he suddenly saw Ye Chen, dressed in white, walking slowly not far away. He was still as charming as ever, but his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he had something on his mind.

Murong Qianqian waved her hands happily and said loudly: "Wuxin~Wuxin~"

Ye Chen heard Murong Qianqian calling him, looked around, but found no one at all, and thought he was hallucinating.

"On top of your head, Wu Xin, I'm on top of your head~" Murong Qianqian immediately took off one of her shoes and threw it out.

Ye Chen was hit hard on the head. He grabbed his shoes speechlessly, raised his head and said, "Qianqian, can you change the way you say hello next time?"

Then he tiptoed, jumped up and sat down on a nearby tree, "Hurry up and put them on. Although the weather is getting warmer, it's easy to catch a cold without shoes."

Murong Qianqian took the shoes with a smile, put them on and asked: "Wuxin, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you busy recently?"

Ye Chen frowned and was silent for a moment before saying: "...Well, I'm a little busy."

"Haha~ I know what you are busy with," Murong Qianqian carefully moved her buttocks and came closer and said, "What do you think of Miss Qin? Are you in a hot mood now?"

Miss Qin, who is it?

Ye Chen recalled for a while, then he remembered a woman named Qin Yingying on New Year's Eve, and his brows knitted, "No, I haven't seen her since New Year's Eve."

"Ah, you are so cruel~" Murong Qianqian sat up straight and said earnestly: "Wuxin, you can't be too picky, right?

You see, there is only one woman like me in this world who is like a fish but a wild goose, who is ashamed of the flowers when the moon is closed, who enchants the country and the city, who is like a flower like the moon, and who is also knowledgeable, sensible, gentle and virtuous.

You can't look for someone according to my standards, right? If you see a suitable one, you should act quickly, otherwise you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life and your lower body will be very miserable."

I originally wanted to talk about the second half of my life, but what came out of my mouth was - the lower body. This made Murong Qianqian a little embarrassed, but she saw that the corners of Ye Chen's lips were twitching.

After a while, Ye Chen gave a bitter smile. Looking at her serious look, he said in his heart: Qianqian, I don't want to find a wife according to your standards, but my wife only wants to be you.

But in this case, he had already been deprived of the opportunity to say it. He just tried his best to raise the corner of his mouth and smiled, "When did Qianqian become knowledgeable, sensible, gentle and virtuous? Why don't I have any impression at all?"

"..." Murong Qianqian ground her silver teeth.

She stretched out her hand to brush away the petals that fell on her body, waved her hand disdainfully and said, "Tch~ My knowledge, sense, gentleness and virtuousness are for Yaoyao to see. Of course you don't know."

Suddenly, Ye Chen's heart throbbed and he felt like his heart was broken.

Murong Qianqian didn't know it at all, and still said with a smile: "But it doesn't matter if you don't like Qin Yingying, my Xiang Mo has taken a liking to you. What do you think of this style?"

"What?" Ye Chen asked in shock.

"My Xiangmo likes you. In fact, although this girl is not beautiful, she is cute and innocent, and she has my style. Wuxin, you might as well accept her." Murong Qianqian looked like she was discussing.

Ye Chen shuddered, folded his arms and said, "Qianqian, I suddenly remembered that there was something else, so I left first~"

He was about to jump down, but Murong Qianqian grabbed him and said dissatisfied: "Humph, is my fragrance bad? You are obviously avoiding the problem."

Ye Chen didn't know how to answer. In his eyes, no one was bad, but no one was as good as her, Murong Qianqian.

I don't know if it was fate, but he had seen many beauties in his life, and there were countless women who tried their best to climb into his bed, but he had never looked at any of them.

As for Murong Qianqian, at his first glimpse, when she drooled and called him "fairy sister", he actually fell hopelessly in love with her.

Think about it, if I had not passed the Fireworks Pavilion, passed her by her side, or listened to her asking for directions that day, would I have fallen in love with her? Until the fireworks bloomed, I heard a string of silver bell-like smiles

He followed the sound and saw her cheerful look.

Murong Qianqian lowered her hands, sniffed and said: "Xiangmo, I suddenly want to go home. I have been away for so long. My parents must be worried about me~"

Just as she finished speaking, a pair of strong long arms suddenly hugged her from behind, causing her to fall into a warm embrace, with a faint fragrance floating in front of her nose.

"Qianqian, I am your home, don't leave me~" The gentle but low voice seemed to be full of fear in every word.

Murong Qianqian turned her head gloomily, and she saw a face that was astonishingly handsome, but at the moment, those blue eyes were rippled, flashing with panic that she couldn't understand.

Is Yaoyao scared?

This was the first time she saw his eyes like this. In her memory, Yaoyao was always full of confidence, and even a little arrogant. But what is he afraid of now?

Xuanyuan Yao turned Murong Qianqian's body and asked her to face him, "Qianqian, please promise me that you will never leave me no matter what, okay?"

The voice was slightly hoarse, as if he was praying.

Murong Qianqian was stunned for a moment, looked into those narrow eyes, and nodded subconsciously, "Well, I will never leave you. As long as you don't let go in this life, I will never leave."

"I will never let go!" Xuanyuan Yao held her in his arms forcefully, and the strength of his arms seemed to rub her into the bones.

Nestling against the generous chest, listening to the pounding heartbeat, and watching the blossoming fireworks, Murong Qianqian felt that happiness could be so real.

Until many years later, when she thought of this promise, even after experiencing glitz and loneliness, it was still the most beautiful and warm place in her heart.

…

Early spring.

The warm wind blew all night, and many new buds sprouted from the branches. The new green color was particularly refreshing, and the greenery seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

The flowers in the Royal Garden are in brilliant purples and reds, as if they suddenly bloomed overnight. The colorful flowers are even more vivid under the early spring sun, still wet with dew.

Murong Qianqian was sitting on a towering tree, her slender legs dangling in the air, and she was humming a song excitedly.

"The sky is sunny and the flowers are blooming. When I smell the fragrance of the flowers, I think of my childhood. My home is as sweet as maple sugar. Happy, my little sister sings together.

Today I went to play with my father and the whole family. There was a little frog hiding under the lotus leaves by the pond. I'm going to grow up. Don't call me kid anymore.

It’s raining outside the car window, and the big frog is alone at home. The mountains are green and the water is blue, watching the sunrise and the sea of ​​clouds. The banging drums are beating, and my sister’s face is red with laughter.”

As he was singing vigorously, he suddenly saw Ye Chen, dressed in white, walking slowly not far away. He was still as charming as ever, but his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he had something on his mind.

Murong Qianqian waved her hands happily and said loudly: "Wuxin~Wuxin~"

Ye Chen heard Murong Qianqian calling him, looked around, but found no one at all, and thought he was hallucinating.

"On top of your head, Wu Xin, I'm on top of your head~" Murong Qianqian immediately took off one of her shoes and threw it out.

Ye Chen was hit hard on the head. He grabbed his shoes speechlessly, raised his head and said, "Qianqian, can you change the way you say hello next time?"

Then he tiptoed, jumped up and sat down on a nearby tree, "Hurry up and put them on. Although the weather is getting warmer, it's easy to catch a cold without shoes."

Murong Qianqian took the shoes with a smile, put them on and asked: "Wuxin, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you busy recently?"

Ye Chen frowned and was silent for a moment before saying: "...Well, I'm a little busy."

"Haha~ I know what you are busy with," Murong Qianqian carefully moved her buttocks and came closer and said, "What do you think of Miss Qin? Are you in a hot mood now?"

Miss Qin, who is it?

Ye Chen recalled for a while, then he remembered a woman named Qin Yingying on New Year's Eve, and his brows knitted, "No, I haven't seen her since New Year's Eve."

"Ah, you are so cruel~" Murong Qianqian sat up straight and said earnestly: "Wuxin, you can't be too picky, right?

You see, there is only one woman like me in this world who is like a fish but a wild goose, who is ashamed of the flowers when the moon is closed, who enchants the country and the city, who is like a flower like the moon, and who is also knowledgeable, sensible, gentle and virtuous.

You can't look for someone according to my standards, right? If you see a suitable one, you should act quickly, otherwise you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life and your lower body will be very miserable."

I originally wanted to talk about the second half of my life, but what came out of my mouth was - the lower body. This made Murong Qianqian a little embarrassed, but she saw that the corners of Ye Chen's lips were twitching.

After a while, Ye Chen gave a bitter smile. Looking at her serious look, he said in his heart: Qianqian, I don't want to find a wife according to your standards, but my wife only wants to be you.

But in this case, he had already been deprived of the opportunity to say it. He just tried his best to raise the corner of his mouth and smiled, "When did Qianqian become knowledgeable, sensible, gentle and virtuous? Why don't I have any impression at all?"
To be continued...