Sailing along the current, the oars swaying gently, the water waves break the ripples, dizzy and dizzy, the Chuyan River has reached a quiet place, the lake and mountains are reflected on both sides, it seems that the city is full of wind and rain, and the noise of the spring is left behind, leaving only the misty waves , Those who want to get closer will leave the prosperous world far away, and the world of mortals is already far away.
There are weak willows supporting the wind, spit out tender buds quietly, and a fresh pear blossom stretches from the bank, shining obliquely by the water, falling a little bit of broken fragrance, moistened in the wind, and faintly returning along the river. The rough hand of the old fisherman firmly held the oar shaft, and with a single swing, the boat moved slowly. Look at the woman standing on the prow of the boat, her slender back is wrapped in the smoky and whirling light silk, she seems to blend into the thick and faint scenery of the mountains and waters quietly, and for a moment she feels that the boat has followed her. However, it was the mountains and the water that retreated leisurely.
Since I got on the boat, I didn't say where I was going, just drifting with the flow. After passing by one by one, seeing that the sky is getting darker, the old woman must have raised the smoke, waiting for the meal, and the grandson is not sure if it is crying. The old fisherman shook his head and swung the scull again. He squinted his eyes and saw a small boat coming up the river from afar. Hearing the sound of water, he came near him after a while.
Although the boat was not big, it was magnificent, and the oarsman held the oars proudly and politely, clasped his fists and said: "Old man, my son wants to go across the boat, so please lean on both sides."
The old fisherman knocked on his cigarette holder and said with a smile, "The boat was taken by this girl, so I have to ask the Hakkas."
While speaking, the boat swayed, and a young man in blue shirt came out of the cabin, with handsome eyebrows and starry eyes, gentle and jade-like, with a refined smile on his lips, warming the cold spring, the woman who turned around said, "Qing Chen. "
Seeing that it was Ye Tianzhan, Qing Chen was taken aback for a moment: "It's you?"
The two boats leaned against each other, the boat on this side sank slightly, and Ye Tianzhan had already stepped in front of him: "It's not convenient to talk across the boat, why don't you go on the boat here."
Qing Chen pondered for a moment, then nodded. Qin Yue paid the boat fare earlier, and the old fisherman was thinking about the heavy silver in his hand, and he didn't know which Miss Gonghou he had met. Seeing a pair of fairy-like figures go with the boat, he was amazed in his heart.
The boat moved slowly, and the distant sun slanted down, shimmering and covering the river surface with a wave of light, gradually sinking into the smoky blue sky water. Qing Chen stood side by side with Ye Tianzhan on the bow of the boat, his clothes fluttered in the breeze, like a Luoshen floating in the wind, and the light sprinkled gold on his body, like a fairy.
Qing Chen was depressed and didn't want to talk, but just looked at the distance quietly, Ye Tianzhan stood with her for a while, and said, "It's because you are not feeling well, so go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion for a few days, what's the matter?"
Qing Chen remembered his excuse for leaving the palace, and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that after following the emperor for so many days, I feel exhausted and want to rest. How did you find this place?"
Ye Tianzhan took a deep look at her. Although he didn't say much, his eyes were full of concern, and said: "Qin Yue said that he saw you boarding the boat on the Chuyan River, so I came along the river. I didn't expect to meet you."
Qing Chen brushed the hair that was blowing on the side of his face back behind his ears: "The river is refreshing and spacious, it's a different scenery than the palace."
Ye Tianzhan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the mountains and rivers were vaguely blurred in the sky, and the misty rain of the pear blossoms entered the light of the river, and they were no longer clear. He asked her, "Do you want to leave the palace?"
Qing Chen raised his head, and at some point, ripples appeared in circles in the middle of the river, dense and moist, and the riverside was filled with rain.
The evening rain is fresh and unexpected, and the moist rain comes with the wind. Ye Tianzhan turned sideways, naturally shielding her from the rain, and immediately painted a few thick colors on the skirt: "It's cold in the spring morning, don't catch the cold, go into the cabin first."
Qing Chen stretched out his palm, caught a few drops of rain, printed it coolly on his palm, and said with a smile: "I'm not that delicate, I only have such leisure when I go out of the palace, yes, I've never wanted to go out of the palace like this before." .”
Ye Tianzhan stared at the vast front: "It's better to bear it for a few more days. Yesterday, I asked my mother and asked my father to marry me."
Qing Chen turned his head abruptly, and Ye Tianzhan looked at her intently, his eyes filled with clear rain. Qing Chen suppressed his voice and asked, "Why?" The vague guess finally came to light, and everything was explained. Empress Yin's attitude changed, she got close suddenly, and Ye Tianling changed her mind midway, and she wanted to put him on the road of no return, all because of this step, or even the Emperor of Heaven could no longer indulge him in glory.
Ye Tianzhan smiled, with a hint of astringency in his smile: "I know you may not want to, but I still do it, Qing Chen, I shouldn't have let you leave my place long ago, this time I Will not miss this opportunity again.”
"Even if you lose everything you have now?" Qing Chen looked directly at him and asked a little heartlessly.
A gleam flashed across Ye Tianzhan's eyes, but his voice was still as gentle as jade: "Everything now, after more than ten years of business pursuit, step by step to today, is it so easy to overthrow and let go. Without these, even if I can keep you by my side , and I can’t protect you well, I won’t pay for it.”
Qing Chen raised his head to let the rain hit his face, took a deep breath, and said in a deadly voice: "Even if I become your princess, so what, I don't treat you as much as Sister Jin Now, what do you want me to do? The better you treat me, the more cruel you are to yourself. "
The softness in Ye Tianzhan's eyes froze for a moment, and his voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "Having been together for a long time, don't you feel nothing at all?"
"Yes, not only yes, but also very strong, from the first sight until now." Qing Chen said cruelly: "But you are another person to me, someone I loved before, and someone I hate now, I want to forget. Every time I see you, I see him, because you are exactly the same as him. If I say I love you, then I have not let go of my love for him. I will choose anyone, but There is no way to choose you, I don't know what to do with you, do you understand?"
Strong and blunt, at that moment she was Ning Wenqing, not Feng Qingchen, and the words, like a boat being overwhelmed, came out of her mouth without hesitation, with emotions that had been suppressed for a long time. To break his mind is to give him a way out, and it also gives him a way out. Whether it's Li Tang or him, she doesn't want them all, forget about them all, she only wants that one person.
Or because of the rain, Ye Tianzhan's face was slightly pale, Qing Chen couldn't see what expression was in the clear eyes in front of him, he could only feel him turning around suddenly and leaving. However, at this moment, Ye Tianzhan stopped again, turned around, and looked at her for a long time.
Qing Chen looked back at him silently, with bottomless eyes. Until he finally let out a long sigh: "Even so, I admit it." Yushu faced the wind, sprinkled on the river, Ye Tianzhan raised his eyes slightly, and said calmly.
Qing Chen could only feel that the people around were panicked by the sound of thunder, and he couldn't help but swayed, holding onto the side of the boat: "Perhaps I am destined to owe you in this life." Words and sentences fell in random order, knocking on people's hearts .
Ye Tianzhan seemed to smile: "I owe you well, there will always be a time to pay it back."
Feeling helpless, and didn't want to say any more, Qing Chen frowned, avoiding him, and said lightly: "The four-sided building is here, I'm going to disembark here, it's getting late, you should go back home earlier."
Ye Tianzhan said: "Aren't you going back to Xiangfu?"
Qing Chen actually didn't want to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, so he just said, "I'll go back later."
Ye Tianzhan nodded: "I'll take you up." It seemed that he had returned to normal, still gentle, and the boat slowly leaned against the pier.
Qing Chen stopped him: "No need, it's raining heavily." Qin Yue saw that the rain was falling more and more urgently, so he handed over his umbrella, and there was a faint thunder in the sky, rolling from far to near with muffled noises, the sky and the earth were dark, so it must be over soon It's a heavy rain coming.
Qing Chen propped up his umbrella and walked towards the shore, but the boat swayed unsteadily under his feet, and suddenly tilted. Before she could be startled, someone helped her up, and Ye Tianzhan had already held her in her arms and stood firmly. Qing Chen hurriedly stepped back, dodging his arm: "Thank you."
One step away, Ye Tianzhan held her with his backhand, Yu Zhongjun's handsome eyes were bright and clear: "No matter what, I will never regret it if I recognize you. One day, you will treat me as me."
Qing Chen gently freed his hand, avoiding his gaze: "Your Highness, please go back."
There were thousands of words in Ye Tianzhan's eyes, but he finally smiled, turned back to the boat and left. Qing Chen stared blankly at the river embankment shrouded in torrential rain, turned around, and suddenly saw a familiar figure standing there in front of the gate of the four-sided building.
I don't know when it came, Ye Tianling's dark eyes were cold, staring at her under the umbrella, at the Chuyan River with long waves crashing on the shore in the wind and rain.