That person just stood in the crowd, and the radiance around her body was like a vast expanse of light pouring down. It was as bright as the scorching sun in the night, shaking her eyes into broken shadows, and she could no longer see the people around her clearly. It was as if under the fiery trees, silver flowers, stars and moonlight, he was the only one left alone in the world, and all the noise in his ears had dissipated at this moment.
I saw his lips moving slightly and whispering something to the person next to him.
Even though her voice was extremely soft, she still accurately captured the answer from his lips and teeth.
"It's a painting." She replied firmly.
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Girl is great, let's listen to the last question - the left side doesn't stand out, the right side doesn't stand out, either doesn't stand out, or doesn't stand out. Type one word."
At this moment, her attention was completely focused on something, focusing on that person's movements, and she didn't even hear the question asked by the store clearly.
Fortunately, Prince Lu couldn't help but ask him for the answer again after the store gave him the riddle, but this time, she couldn't hear his answer for a long time.
She unconsciously looked towards him, only to see him looking forward faintly, his eyes filled with flashy lights, clearly filled with light, but the depths of his eyes seemed to be filled with thick ink at twilight. She couldn't detect any emotion from it.
For a moment, she seemed to feel that his gaze had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and landed on some distant place.
After a long time, I heard him say softly: "It's the word 'Lin', double wood forest."
His voice was not as lazy and careless as before. It was deep and soft, like a plucked guqin, the strings were melodious and heart-wrenching.
Her heart tightened inexplicably, and an indescribable feeling filled her heart.
Before she could recover, she heard the store owner urging: "Can the girl answer the answer to the riddle? If not -"
"Lin, Shuangmulin."
She answered without hesitation, even though she had no idea what the question was or whether the answer was accurate, but as long as it was the answer he gave, she believed it from the bottom of her heart.
"Young lady is indeed very powerful. Today, the begonia in our store belongs to the girl."
Chanyi took the box from the store owner and handed it to her.
"Third sister wins!"
"Third sister, you are so amazing!"
The compliments of the two concubines, as well as the sounds of envy and regret around her, were endless. If she didn't realize it, she was naturally happy in her heart, but at this moment, she just wanted to share this joy with him.
She picked up the box and turned around to look for the man, but when she looked around, she had already disappeared from the crowd around her.
Just when she was frustrated, she saw Prince Lu leaning out half of a carriage on the street, waving to the back and shouting: "Then I will go back to the house first, and I will go to the building to look for you tomorrow." .”
I saw the man in the back standing with his hands behind his back, his posture as tall and straight as a jade tree and a pine tree. He was wearing an ink robe and looked like a fairy or a demon under the moonlight. At the end, Prince Chaolu smiled and nodded.
She was overjoyed and stared at that place tightly, not daring to look away. She immediately ordered the servants behind her: "You stay here with Miss Fifth and Miss Six. I'll be back as soon as I go."
"Hey, third sister, where are you going?"
Liu Mei's voice sounded from behind, but she ignored it, instead quickened her pace, and walked straight towards the street with Chanyi.
"Master Su."
When the man was about to leave, she finally arrived in time and stopped him.
The man turned around and looked back, his eyes swept across her body lightly, and then he smiled slightly and said, "Miss Hua?"
Unexpectedly, he actually remembered her. Somewhere in her heart seemed to tremble slightly, like the wind passing through a flat lake, causing ripples in circles.
She tightened the box in her hand slightly nervously. Before she could decide how to speak, she heard him ask again: "I wonder what Miss Hua wants here?"
His tone sounded lazy and casual, but it also revealed a hint of politeness and alienation.
She quickly organized her thoughts, smiled apologetically at him, and said, "I feel ashamed to say it, but in fact, Hua Qiong only solved the first riddle, and the next two and three questions were all heard from Mr. Su. The answer is not Hua Qiong’s solution, so Hua Qiong cannot take it as his own, and it should return to its owner.”
After saying that, she handed the box in her hand to him.
He raised his eyebrows, but did not reach out to take it. He just laughed softly and said, "Miss Hua is serious. I am just making random nonsense, so how can I take credit? Besides, Haitang is matched with a beautiful woman, and she is both charming and charming. This begonia flower is so delicate, it should complement the beauty. I am just a vulgar person, there is no use in taking this woman's thing, so Miss Hua should keep it."
Although she knew that he was declining and had no other intention, his words were still like a warm hand caressing her heart.
She raised her eyes in confusion, only to see him smiling lightly, like a demon running rampant in the dark night, with a fatal charm that confuses people's hearts all the time. Especially those peach blossom eyes, which seemed to have a kind of magic power. They seemed calm, but they were like a whirlpool, making her sink uncontrollably.
The box in her hand suddenly felt a little hot, as if something was burning her fingertips.
"Miss Hua, if there is nothing else to do, I will take my leave first."
Seeing him turning around to leave, she bit her lip and asked what was in her heart: "This step is a begonia with two stems, which has a very good meaning. Why doesn't Mr. Su give it to the person he likes?"
After saying that, she felt a little regretful. How could he not hear the temptation in these words?
He stood in the flickering light and shadow, squinting his eyes slightly. Although his expression did not change, she could vaguely feel that his eyebrows seemed to have become colder.
She felt a little uneasy. After all, being tempted like this by an unfamiliar person would make anyone think he had other motives.
Just when she was thinking about how to redeem it, she saw him curl his lips and smile, and replied: "I don't have anyone to give it to. If Miss Hua doesn't like it, just give it to someone else, so why bother."
His tone was still lazy and casual, and he didn't seem to be dissatisfied with it.
Seeing that there was nothing strange about him, she felt relieved a little.
And his answer made her even less happy. Just as she was about to start a conversation with him, she heard him say: "Su has something important to attend to. I'm sorry that I can't accompany you. I'll take my leave first."
At this point, her memory was fixed on that cold back.
Thousands of willow threads disturb the spring breeze. Unexpectedly, He can't help himself, but his love is deeply rooted.
As the candlelight in the hall flickered, Hua Qiong's eyes still fell on the swing, and her eyes were full of tenderness that could not be hidden.
"Chanyi, tell me, if I hadn't entered the palace back then, would I have left a place in his heart?"
A trace of sadness flashed in Chanyi's eyes, and then she comforted her softly: "Yes, your Majesty is so delicate and beautiful, and she just responded to this Begonia flower. It must be because of this that Mr. Su left this step to your Majesty."
Hua Qiong smiled and said no more.
She originally thought that everything would calm down after entering the palace, that time would wear away the marks left by a person, and that one day she would completely forget him. But after so many years, she can still clearly recall his bewildering charm. His brows, his lazy tone, every word he ever said.
These memories always make her sink in again and again over the years.
It turns out that some longings can be as strong as wine, and they will only become more mellow as time goes by.
Under the begonia flowers, I suddenly looked around and realized that my lovesickness was endless, and my love went deep into my bones.
