One hundred and nine sweetness of the sea of ??flowers
The afterglow of the setting sun poured over the whole world. The flowers in Mengyue Pavilion looked even more enchanting and charming under the afterglow. Standing in the sea of flowers, Ouyang Mingyue smiled sweetly.
The fiery red dress is like the most enchanting flame in the sea of fire. The long hair is flowing freely, making people fascinated. The afterglow of the setting sun makes Ouyang Mingyue's whole body enveloped with a sense of mystery and lightness.
, as if she were a fairy from the Nine Heavens.
Standing in front of the sea of flowers in Mengyue Pavilion, Xuan Mengxuan saw such a scene, and he couldn't help but be fascinated by it.
"Ouyang Mingyue..." Xuan Mingyu, who was standing under a tree not far away, walked outside the Cangyue Pavilion for some reason. When he raised his head, he saw such a thing that made his heart ripple.
The scene. It was a feeling that he couldn't extricate himself from, and it was a feeling that he had to get no matter what.
Xuan Mingxuan raised his steps and walked towards Ouyang Mingyue. Xuan Mingyu, who originally wanted to step forward, suddenly noticed Xuan Mingxuan who had walked into the sea of flowers, and immediately stopped moving forward.
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"Yue..." A soft and doting voice sounded in Ouyang Mingyue's ears. As early as when Xuan Mingxuan stepped into this sea of flowers, Ouyang Mingyue knew that the person coming must be Xuan Mingxuan.
, because there was an aura that made her feel extremely peaceful floating in the wind, a smell that had long since made her fall.
"Are you done with your busy work?" Ouyang Mingyue turned around with a smile and looked at Xuan Mingxuan with a smile. It was a sweet smile from the heart, a soft voice from the heart, and it was even more...
There is a side of a little woman that Ouyang Mingyue himself has never seen. This look of Ouyang Mingyue is very obvious. She only appears in front of Xuan Mingxuan, because she only belongs to Xuan Mingxuan.
"My Yue, does he miss me?" Xuan Mingxuan said, stretching out his hand to wrap around the lover he thought about day and night. There was no resistance at all, no struggle at all, only sweetness remained.
Ouyang Mingyue raised her head and looked at Xuan Menxuan who was so close, looking at the man who always made her unable to control herself.
The first time they met, she woke up from practice, only to find him standing in front of him. They had a battle, and she lost. The second time they met, she appeared in front of him disguised as a man.
, but found out that he was the legendary poster and the fifth prince with the worst reputation in the dynasty. She blackmailed him, but he lost to himself; when they met for the third time, he showed up to help her out.
, and she also saw another him. At that time, he fell into herself.
The fourth time they met, he caught up with her in men's clothing because he couldn't help himself, but she hurt him because he couldn't believe it.
When they met for the fifth time, he and she looked at each other from a distance, just because their hearts had fallen. In order to set off her, he was willing to stay with her, just to be close to her. That time they stood together and played each other's hearts.
When they met for the sixth time, he knew that she had fallen, and she also knew that he had fallen. They swore to each other to protect each other for the rest of their lives.
"Miss you? Then we have to see if I am in a good mood." Ouyang Mingyue smiled quietly and said sweetly to Xuan Mingxuan.
This man who is always thick-skinned, this man who always appears by her side when she needs help, this man who always sees her crying and worries about her, this man who always thinks about her and only cares about her
How could she not love the man who pulled the only string in her heart?