I said goodbye and turned around to leave.

"Girl, wait a minute!" My sleeve was pulled and I looked back at the man. His eyebrows really looked like Li Si's. I looked at him curiously.

"The girl looks very much like an old friend of mine."

I was thinking about my old friend. Isn’t he really Li Si?!

"Qingchi!" Just when I was wondering, someone appeared from behind Li Si and shouted my name.

I looked up, and for a moment, time and space seemed to stop. It was him! It was really him!

All the scenery became phantoms, and the complicated noises in the world became quiet. Just like in the movie, only his handsome face was so clearly fixed on the whole picture, fixed in my heart, and he was the only one in my eyes.

He has grown up, the golden sunshine hits his face, his black hair is tied up, he has thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and his eyes look at me like bright stars, full of emotions, surprises, and astonishment.

, worry, expectation, sexy lips pursed, I think the hands in the sleeves should be clenched tightly at this moment! This is a figure that has appeared many times in my dreams.

As he approached, I looked up at Ying Zheng, who was already a head taller than me. He was so tall now, definitely over 1.83 meters. Although he was still a little thin, his body was taller and stronger than when he was thirteen.

It is well-proportioned. It exudes an elegant and refined temperament. Standing among the crowd, it is extraordinary and erect, as if everything in the world is dwarfed and dull.

My heart was filled with joy, a bright smile appeared on my face, and I called him: "Yingzheng!"

When I called him, Ying Zheng stepped forward and grabbed my arm, hugged me, and hugged me tightly, as if I would disappear as soon as he let go.

The long-awaited scent of grass and trees came back, lingering around me. I wanted to take a deep breath, but I was held too tightly and couldn't breathe.

I lightly slapped his back and whispered in his ear: "Let go, I can't breathe."

He let go of his hand, and I took a big breath of fresh air. Looking at his reddish face, his mellow voice sounded in my ears, "Qingchi, is it really you?" Compared with when he was thirteen, his voice sounded,

It has lost its childishness and gained a lot of maturity, warmth and sweetness.

"Well, it's me." I came back to see you, and I happily held his hand. He struggled for a moment, and then firmly held my hand back, but the blush on his face became even thicker.

After a moment, he returned to his usual calm demeanor, glanced at my ill-fitting clothes, and said, "Qingchi, come back to the palace with me, change your clothes, and have something to eat. You look like..." The following words,

He didn't say it, but I knew that I didn't look good now, like a down-and-out beggar.

But he didn’t even ask me where I had been over the years? Why didn’t my appearance change? He just held my hand and walked towards his luxury carriage.

I saw that no one was following me around, so I struggled slightly and asked: "You... you didn't ask me where I have been all these years? Why has there been no change?" I was a little tangled in my heart, worried that he would ask and worried that I would not know how to answer.

Hearing my words, he paused slightly and turned to look at me. His bright black pupils attracted my gaze like a magnet. At this moment, I forgot about time and space, and forgot about breathing. It seemed that there was only one thing between heaven and earth.

He and I just heard him whisper: "None of this is important. What's important is... just come back."

It's good that I'm back, the important thing is that I'm back! Looking at him holding my hand, and then looking at his tall, tall, handsome back, my nose felt sore and my eyes were hot, maybe I had a cold!

I feel a little uneasy if he doesn't ask me, but if he asks me, how can I lie about it? If words that deceive him come out of my mouth, whether he believes it or not, I will definitely feel uncomfortable.

In eight years, he has transformed from a young and weak crown prince into an extraordinary young emperor. But to me, eight years is only a short eight months. I am still the same as when I left. At the age of twenty-one, he

He held the eighteen-year-old me by the hand, and we kept holding on to each other, holding hands and walking forward.

Ying Zheng, how did you become so handsome and outstanding?

After seeing you now, I can’t look at any man sideways when I return to modern times! I said goodbye and turned around to leave.

"Girl, wait a minute!" My sleeve was pulled and I looked back at the man. His eyebrows really looked like Li Si's. I looked at him curiously.

"The girl looks very much like an old friend of mine."

I was thinking about my old friend. Isn’t he really Li Si?!

"Qingchi!" Just when I was wondering, someone appeared from behind Li Si and shouted my name.

I looked up, and for a moment, time and space seemed to stop. It was him! It was really him!

All the scenery became phantoms, and the complicated noises in the world became quiet. Just like in the movie, only his handsome face was so clearly fixed on the whole picture, fixed in my heart, and he was the only one in my eyes.

He has grown up, the golden sunshine hits his face, his black hair is tied up, he has thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and his eyes look at me like bright stars, full of emotions, surprises, and astonishment.

, worry, expectation, sexy lips pursed, I think the hands in the sleeves should be clenched tightly at this moment! This is a figure that has appeared many times in my dreams.

As he approached, I looked up at Ying Zheng, who was already a head taller than me. He was so tall now, definitely over 1.83 meters. Although he was still a little thin, his body was taller and stronger than when he was thirteen.

It is well-proportioned. It exudes an elegant and refined temperament. Standing among the crowd, it is extraordinary and erect, as if everything in the world is dwarfed and dull.

My heart was filled with joy, a bright smile appeared on my face, and I called him: "Yingzheng!"

When I called him, Ying Zheng stepped forward and grabbed my arm, hugged me, and hugged me tightly, as if I would disappear as soon as he let go.

The long-awaited scent of grass and trees came back, lingering around me. I wanted to take a deep breath, but I was held too tightly and couldn't breathe.

I lightly slapped his back and whispered in his ear: "Let go, I can't breathe."

He let go of his hand, and I took a big breath of fresh air. Looking at his reddish face, his mellow voice sounded in my ears, "Qingchi, is it really you?" Compared with when he was thirteen, his voice sounded,

It has lost its childishness and gained a lot of maturity, warmth and sweetness.

"Well, it's me." I came back to see you, and I happily held his hand. He struggled for a moment, and then firmly held my hand back, but the blush on his face became even thicker.

After a moment, he returned to his usual calm demeanor, glanced at my ill-fitting clothes, and said, "Qingchi, come back to the palace with me, change your clothes, and have something to eat. You look like..." The following words,

He didn't say it, but I knew that I didn't look good now, like a down-and-out beggar.

But he didn’t even ask me where I had been over the years? Why didn’t my appearance change? He just held my hand and walked towards his luxury carriage.

I saw that no one was following me around, so I struggled slightly and asked: "You... you didn't ask me where I have been all these years? Why has there been no change?" I was a little tangled in my heart, worried that he would ask and worried that I would not know how to answer.

Hearing my words, he paused slightly and turned to look at me. His bright black pupils attracted my gaze like a magnet. At this moment, I forgot about time and space, and forgot about breathing. It seemed that there was only one thing between heaven and earth.

He and I just heard him whisper: "None of this is important. What's important is... just come back."

It's good that I'm back, the important thing is that I'm back! Looking at him holding my hand, and then looking at his tall, tall, handsome back, my nose felt sore and my eyes were hot, maybe I had a cold!

I feel a little uneasy if he doesn't ask me, but if he asks me, how can I lie about it? If words that deceive him come out of my mouth, whether he believes it or not, I will definitely feel uncomfortable.

In eight years, he has transformed from a young and weak crown prince into an extraordinary young emperor. But to me, eight years is only a short eight months. I am still the same as when I left. At the age of twenty-one, he

He held the eighteen-year-old me by the hand, and we kept holding on to each other, holding hands and walking forward.

Ying Zheng, how did you become so handsome and outstanding?
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