The autumn sunshine lazily shone on Yan Yan's angry face.
"Police dog? What is that?" Qi Feng sat opposite her with a smile, not understanding what she was saying.
Yanyan didn't turn her head and ignored him. When she thought of the scene in Minfengju, a blush flew over her face. She was angry and annoyed. Looking at Su Xi who was smiling quietly, she said angrily: "
Bad Su Xi, you lied to me too."
"I'm not afraid that you'll shut yourself in the door and stifle it." Su Xi smiled softly and walked to her side.
"You haven't answered me yet, what is a police dog?" Qi Feng shouted loudly when he saw that Yan Yan had no intention of paying attention to him.
"What's your name? It's not that I can't hear you, I just don't want to answer you." Yan Yan turned around and shouted at Qi Feng, "You're a pervert and a pervert, you only know how to bully good girls, be careful I find someone else."
Give you a slap in the face."
"Bian?" Qi Feng blurted out and asked. He could always hear new words in her mouth, but he didn't even know what they meant.
Su Xi looked at Yan Yan ignoring Qi Feng and suppressed the smile on her face, "Yan Yan, what is a police dog? What does flat mean? This is the first time I have heard of it."
"Come on, I'll tell you secretly." She glanced at Qi Feng, who was sulking, and whispered into Su Xi's ear.
Su Xi said "Oh" in sudden realization, and then smiled softly and said: "It turns out that a police dog is a dog, and "bian" means to beat. But this dog is called a dog, why should it be called a police dog?"
"Because this kind of dog is specially trained to deal with bad guys." Yan Yan glared at Qi Feng fiercely.
"You come with me." Qi Feng didn't wait for her to react, grabbed her hand and walked towards Min Fengju. Naturally, Yanyan kicked and bit her, so he simply picked her up.
Yanyan was angry, annoyed and ashamed along the way. He walked and scolded him for how long. When they arrived at Min Feng Residence, Qi Feng gently put her on the ground and said with an adoring look on his face, "What's in your little head?"
What are they pretending to be? Even though I don’t understand the words you scolded me along the way, none of them were repeated.”
"Then you still provoke me. I scold you lightly, but you actually hugged me again. I said you are not allowed to touch me without my permission." Yanyan took a few steps back, getting closer to him.
Stay away. shouted at him.
"You can scold me all you want, I can't understand you anyway." Qi Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"You are just a scoundrel." Yanyan looked at him angrily.
"Okay, let me show you something." He said, trying to hold her hand, but she ran away and stared at him, "Don't touch me."
He smiled and shook his head, "Then you come with me."
After saying this, Qi Feng walked towards a house, stretched out his hand to open the door, and made a dull sound. Sunlight poured into the room, and you could vaguely see your decoration, which was quite quaint.
This is a study room. There are many ancient books neatly placed in it. There are pens and inkstones on the sandalwood-carved desk. There is a piece of rice paper on it with a poem written on it. Yanyan takes a closer look.
, she saw that what was written on it was the song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" she drank on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, written word for word on the rice paper. In her impression, she only sang it once, but he actually sang her song
I remember everything I sang.
Yanyan looked at Qi Feng and saw that he was quietly gazing at a few portraits. He must have been thinking about his mother again. She walked over and saw that the woman in the portrait was beautiful and refined, with a beautiful head, black hair and cicada temples.
, wearing only a green hairpin, bright eyes looking forward, red lips and white teeth, which makes people unable to take their eyes away. Under the light blue dress, jade-fingered bare arms, slender waist and snow-skinned skin, the whole body exudes light and elegant beauty, like
The green lotus on the clear spring was like a branch of white plum in the flying snow, or like a snow lotus on the cliff. Despite the hustle and bustle of the world, it was not stained by any dust. She couldn't help but sigh at the beauty of this woman. She couldn't believe it.
Looking at the woman in the portrait, she couldn't believe that it was herself. No, no, it couldn't be her. There must be someone like her in this dynasty. No, it should be her who looked like this painting.
middle man.
"I have always been thinking about what kind of poem should be inscribed on the scroll. I feel that all poems cannot reflect your beauty. Only since I heard you sing that song that day did I know what to inscribe.
"Qi Feng murmured.
Yanyan looked at him in shock, "Me? You said this is me?"
Qi Feng smiled softly, with a hint of enchantment in the corner of his mouth, "If it's not you, who else? You don't even recognize yourself."
The corner of Yan Yan's mouth twitched, and he looked at the painting in front of him in disbelief, and then at Qi Feng, who was staring at the portrait, "Is this really me? Although I don't deny that I am beautiful, I don't think I will be beautiful."
So beautiful? Why do I feel like the person in this painting is not me? Was this painted by you?"
Qi Feng carefully took off the scroll, as if holding a rare treasure, carefully placed the scroll on the desk, looked up at her, the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper, "I was the only one who could enter this study before, so of course I painted it.
.”
"But, you painted me so inhumanly." Yan Yan blurted out, and then a few black lines flashed across his face, and then he said, "I mean, the woman in this portrait is simply as beautiful as a fairy. This
It’s really not me.”
"You have all the good and bad things to say." Qi Feng raised his head, a hint of slyness flashed in his eyes, "However, I also think you are much prettier in the portrait than in real life."
Quack! Yanyan felt as if a flock of crows were flying above his head.
"That's because your painting skills are not good. Otherwise, how could the painting not look like mine?" Yanyan's mouth twitched, and he tilted his head to look at him writing a sentence on the scroll: I hope we will live long, and we will share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart.
Yan was shocked. He was writing about the lyrics she sang that day. She didn't know when she would go back, and she didn't know what his state of mind was like when he wrote this sentence.
After finalizing the final stroke, Qi Feng looked up at Yan Yan with a hint of slyness in the corner of his mouth, "You are indeed more beautiful in the portrait, as quiet as mellow wine, as steep as snow lotus, and as cold as plums in the snow."
Yanyan glared at him, "You mean I'm not quiet, so I'm not as beautiful as your paintings?"
Qi Feng smiled and nodded, "However, I like you better like this, smart and agile."
"Who wants to like you?" After saying that, Yanyan ran out of the study, not giving Qi Feng a chance to see her. She ran straight towards the Meihai where Min Feng lived. Looking at the dead branches in front of her, not long after
, when it snows, you can see thousands of plum blossoms blooming together, how shocking it will be.
She didn't know how long it took before she left Mei Hai and walked to the study room where he took her. She looked at several portraits that had been hung on the wall, including her look when she was quiet and her look when she was drinking.
, there was also the appearance of her sleeping, and each portrait was inscribed with the phrase "May we live forever, and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart." It turned out that he had remembered her so deeply. She didn't know when he painted it,
However, these lifelike portraits alone were enough to shock her.
She thought about it for a long time in Meihai, whether she should accept his acceptance. If she accepted it, then she would have to abandon her parents. If she didn't accept it, why would her heart hurt? Maybe she wouldn't be like Qingchuan.
, it is also possible to return to her own time and space, and maybe she will live in this time and space for a lifetime. But even if she lives here for a lifetime, then he is the elder brother, and he will still have three wives and four concubines, and the concept he has accepted after living for so long
How could she serve the same husband with another woman? This was something she couldn't accept. Even if she found someone to love in this time and space, she would have to find someone who could respect her as a guest for the rest of her life.
She decided to leave here and live her true self.
Looking at the crimson sunset on the horizon, Yanyan ran to Moyang Palace to find Qi Yi. From a distance, she saw Qi Yi walking towards the palace. She shouted at his back, "Prince."
After all, she couldn't call him by his name in front of others. Yanyan looked at him for a moment, then looked back. When he saw it was her, he immediately turned around and walked towards her, with a smile on his lips, and the evening wind blew his lips.
In white shirt, he walked over and said softly, "Yanyan, what do you want from me?"
Yan Yan pulled him to a secluded place before stopping, staring into his eyes, and asked softly, "Qi Yi, do you want to leave the palace?"
He touched her head, nodded slightly, and looked into her eyes with heat.
"I also want to leave the palace, can you take me out?" Yanyan looked at him solemnly. She knew that he had always wanted to leave the palace. If he could leave the palace with the prince, it would be much easier. Moreover,
She always felt inexplicably at ease when she was with the prince, as if he was taking care of her like her brother, and he had indeed been taking care of her. When she was unhappy, he was with her, and when he was happy,
, he also accompanied her.
Qi Yi looked at Yan Yan in surprise. He knew that she had fallen in love with his seventh brother, but if she could leave the palace with him, maybe she would fall in love with him, and maybe they could live as a couple of gods and immortals.
, living a life of freedom and mountains. He asked tentatively, "Are you willing to leave here?"
Qi Feng's figure quickly flashed through Yan Yan's mind, and she nodded firmly, "I don't like the constraints imposed on me by the palace. I want to leave here."
"Okay, let's leave." Qi Yi held her hand and looked at Yan Yan with his jade eyes, a smile spread on the corners of his handsome lips, and his voice gave her peace of mind.
"Really?" Yanyan jumped up happily, knowing that he would agree to her, and she suddenly forgot about love. She reached out and hugged him, put her head on his chest, and said softly, "Thank you.
you."
Qi Yi's whole body was stiff and held by her, his head was buzzing. He smelled the faint fragrance from her body, which rushed into his chest and burned his heartbeat. He felt his face turn red, and he
Feel his suddenly beating pulse.
He lowered his hands in panic, wanting to hug her, but he was afraid of scaring her, because she actually liked someone else in her heart. However, it turned out that being held by her was such a beautiful thing. It turned out that deep down in his heart, he had always longed for it.