The gentle voice, accompanied by the poems, and the peach blossoms flying all over the place.

Hearing this, Yuan Che felt a ripple in his heart.

"Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year..."

Yuan Che chewed on this poem and looked deep into the peach forest.

She saw it.

Deep in the peach forest, a young man in white clothes, like an immortal, was leaning against a peach blossom tree.

There is a game of chess in front of him and a bottle of wine in his hand.

The flying peach petals fell on his shoulders, but he didn't brush them off and let them stay there.

This is a dreamlike and beautiful picture.

Ten miles of peach grove, white clad immortals, accompanied by the falling peach blossom rain.

If it were any girl, she would be instantly hit in the heart.

Yuan Che hid in the darkness and watched this scene.

To be honest, although she is the princess of Guxianting.

But because he has been isolated in Qionghua Palace since he was a child, he has not seen much of the world.

But her vision is not low either.

After all, her father is the Emperor of Donghua.

Lord Haotian is also an outstanding person.

But at this moment, the young man who was playing chess and drinking wine under the peach blossom forest still held Yuan Che's eyes tightly.

What kind of strange man must he be?

Yuan Che was extremely curious.

But she remembered Lord Haotian's warning again.

No one can touch it.

Yuan Che sighed and wanted to leave, but was unwilling to do so.

"Is this the so-called fate?" Yuan Che couldn't help but think in his mind.

But at this moment, the young man in white, who was as handsome as an immortal, appeared.

Suddenly he picked up the wine glass in his hand and said, "Friend, since you are here, why don't you show up and meet me?"

Yuan Che suddenly felt panicked and wanted to leave directly.

But the body is very honest and shows its shape directly.

"What...what is the name of this poem?"

Xu rarely met new people, so Yuan Che's tone was a little unsmooth.

"Peach Blossom Temple Song."

The young man in white smiled slightly, handsome and gentle.

Yuan Che's face turned red subconsciously.

She is not a nymphomaniac, nor is she a beauty control, otherwise she would have had feelings for Mr. Haotian Tian a long time ago.

But she just felt that the young man in white in front of her had a very special temperament.

That was the temperament she longed for.

free.

That's right.

Although Yuan Che is the princess of the Ancient Immortal Courtyard, the most unattainable thing for her is the freedom that ordinary living beings have.

"This poem is very good. By the way, aren't you afraid of me?" Yuan Che asked.

"Why are you afraid?" the young man in white asked.

"It seems that you don't know my identity." Yuan Che lowered his eyes slightly.

"Of course I know, you are the daughter of Emperor Donghua, Princess Yuanche of Xianting." The young man in white said with a smile.

"Then you are not afraid of me. Others are avoiding me, just like snakes and scorpions, for fear of being contaminated with bad luck and bad luck." Yuan Che said.

She has become accustomed to the indifference and isolation.

"Doom and ominousness?" The young man in white turned his head slightly and said.

"Look at this ten-mile peach forest, the petals will rot after they wither, but you can't deny its splendor."

"Life is the same. It doesn't matter if it is contaminated with bad luck. This cannot deny the significance of your existence, Princess Yuanche."

The words of the young man in white made Yuan Che stand on the spot.

Her eyes suddenly became hazy.

Only later did I realize that they were tears.

"Princess Yuan Che, if you don't mind, would you like to have a drink?" The young man in white raised his glass and invited her.

Yuan Che wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes with her jade hand, and an unprecedented sincere smile bloomed on her face.

Sure enough, her guess was correct.

This young man in white is truly a strange man.

"By the way, I still don't know your name?" Yuan Che said.

"I'm here, Yu Xiaoyao." The young man in white said calmly.

"Yu Xiaoyao..."

Yuan Che murmured and repeated.

Sure enough, he lives up to his name.

The young master is like jade.

And there was also a carefree and unrestrained atmosphere that she yearned for.

"Are you also from the Immortal Courtyard? Why have I never heard of your name?" Yuan Che asked curiously.

Although she did not leave home, she also knew some of the characters in the Immortal Courtyard.

The young man in white clothes said: "I have always been a wandering cloud and wild crane, traveling all over the world, traveling to the North Sea and the evening sky, and rarely living in the fairy garden."

"So that's it. Then you must have been to many places. Can you tell me about it?"

Yuan Che held his chin and looked at the young man in white.

The young man in front of her had the freedom she wanted most.

"Of course, it's my honor." The young man smiled.

Then he told all kinds of anecdotes about his wanderings.

Yuan Che was also fascinated by it.

time flies.

At a certain moment, Yuan Che secretly thought that was bad.

"It's over, I have to go back quickly."

"Princess, please." The young man smiled.

Yuan Che hesitated for a moment and looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

After a long while, he mustered up the courage to say: "Yu Xiaoyao, can we meet again in this peach forest next time?"

"Of course." The young man in white smiled slightly.

"Then it's agreed!"

Yuan Che stretched out her little finger.

Then, it shrank back a bit.

Her body was filled with omens, and even Lord Haotian didn't come within three feet of her.

But what made Yuan Che's eyes widen was.

The young man in white also stretched out his little finger and hooked it with hers.

"It's a deal."

Yuan Che's heart quietly skipped a beat.

The man in front of her didn't mind at all, nor was he afraid of her ominous appearance.

As if to cover up her embarrassment, Princess Yuan Che blushed and hid her face and left.
To be continued...