"Oh, I heard that after death, people will turn into stars in the sky. Look at there are so many stars in the sky, maybe the brightest one is your mother-in-law guarding you in the sky!"
Feeling the sadness of the people around him, Chunfeng pointed at the stars in the sky to comfort Baili Mochen.
It's rare to say that seasons like this rarely happen. The stars in the sky like tonight were just in time for them this time.
"Really?" Baili Mochen looked up at the sky. Looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, the haze in his heart suddenly dispersed.
"Thank you for watching the lanterns with me tonight." Baili Mochen looked at the spring breeze that was only as high as his own shoulders with some emotion.
"By the way, I want to ask you, do you know about Prince Yao, the God of War? He is your brother, right? Is he really that powerful?" Chunfeng suddenly asked.
"Well, he is my brother. As for whether he is that powerful, I will have the opportunity to meet him in the future. Why are you so interested in him?"
Baili Mochen was a little surprised at first, and then asked curiously.
"Well, I'm not very interested. I just read about him in a book before, and then I often heard some people talk about how powerful he is, so I asked you since you are also a member of the royal family. chant."
Chunfeng said honestly what was in her heart, but she didn't expect that person to be standing in front of her and talking to her calmly.
"Oh, really? Don't girls like you just like heroes like this? How could you not be interested?" Baili Mochen was a little curious as to how this girl viewed the God of War in her heart.
"I can't talk about liking it. At best, it can be regarded as respect. Such people are worthy of respect. I hope that people who can be liked can be by my side with peace of mind every day. Instead of thinking about going out to fight and kill every day. Regarding killing, I am selfish in terms of feelings. I only hope that the person I like can accompany me wholeheartedly. "
Maybe it was Baili Mochen's confession to her before that made Chunfeng feel like she wanted to talk.
So Chunfeng came up with her own interpretation of the word "like".
Baili Mochen listened to Chunfeng's words and secretly asked himself: "Are you going to stay with her wholeheartedly? Can you do it?"
It was because of those words in the late spring breeze that a certain prince became the goal that he always strived for and stayed with her wholeheartedly!
So many years later, I felt sorry for a certain prince who was born to play, and he could only have to deal with countless government affairs every day, and there would be no day for him!
"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back, otherwise Auntie and the others will get anxious when they find out you're not here." Baili Mochen looked at the almost extinguished lights in the direction of the county seat.
"Well, okay then!" Chunfeng nodded and felt it was time to go back.
Baili Mochen stepped forward and hugged Chunfeng's slim waist, and asked in a warm voice: "Are you ready?"
The sudden attack on the arm, the warmth, and the sudden gentle voice made Chunfeng blush involuntarily.
She reached out and grabbed the skirt of his chest, lowered her head and said, "Well, let's go."
Hearing the sound, Baili Mochen used his energy for a moment, then lifted off the ground with Chunfeng and flew straight towards the inn where Chunfeng was staying.
Still quietly entering through the window.
Chunfeng, who had been put down, looked at the window and felt a little speechless.
"Well, next time you come here, can you please not climb through the window?" Chunfeng hesitated for a moment, then said it.
"Well? Do you want to go through the main door? Aren't you afraid that others will gossip? Aren't you afraid that your mother will be gossiped about?" Baili Mochen turned around and looked at Chunfeng strangely.
Well, she hadn't thought about this. She wasn't afraid of those gossips, and her mother probably wouldn't be able to accept it.
It's just that Chunfeng, who was a policeman in his previous life, always felt that it was not good to climb through the window like this. It was like being a thief. Chunfeng seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder.
But considering the feelings of other people in the family, she didn't say anything else. Fortunately, this person didn't come every day.
If other people knew these thoughts of Chunfeng, they would probably be shocked. What are these thoughts? Do you come here every day because you want to be buried in the pond
Spring breeze, are all your female virtues, female training, and female precepts in vain? I guess people of this era would regard her as a monster.
"That's up to you!" Chunfeng replied helplessly.
Hearing this, Baili Mo Chen felt a smile in his heart, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by the spring breeze again.
"Wait a minute, your clothes!" Chunfeng quickly took off the robe he was wearing and stepped forward to hand it to him.
Hundreds of miles of ink dust has turned into clothes, and the faint fragrance of the spring breeze still remains on them.
Smelling the fragrance, Baili Mochen was in a good mood and reached out to touch Chunfeng's head.
"Well, be good, I'll come see you when I have time. Take care of yourself, I'm leaving." After saying that, he turned around and jumped out of the window.
Chunfeng froze in place again, "Modan, can you not do such boring things every time you leave? Also, who wants you to come see me?"
Chunfeng cursed in his heart, but there was an indescribable sweetness flowing in his heart.
Chunfeng fell on the bed, looking at the embroidered tent on the top of the bed, silently thinking about what was wrong with him.
It seemed as if every time I closed my eyes, I saw that person's smiling face and the way he touched his head tenderly.
In the previous life, Chunfeng was too busy with matters in the office and had no time to fall in love, so he had no idea what it felt like to like someone.
Chunfeng only felt that he would feel very happy whenever he thought of that person's smiling face. When he thought of the things between two people, he would sometimes giggle out loud.
But Chunfeng, who was still smiling one second, dropped his smile and became tangled the next second.
That person is the prince! Prince...
She is just a little farm girl, so the difference between the two identities is that it would be better for her to have less contact with her.
I remember the plots in the TV series I saw in my previous life, the struggle for royal power, the conflict between blood brothers, they were all so dark.
Now it seems that the death of Baili Mochen's mother and concubine is by no means as simple as a serious illness. It is conceivable that the power struggle in reality is definitely more terrifying than on TV.
If I deal with the royal family, my life may be lost if I am not careful!
Thinking of this, Chunfeng shuddered. It was too scary. It would be better to have less contact with him in the future.
It’s hard to live once and live so comfortably. Chunfeng doesn’t want to die young again!
But when she thought about having to stay away from that person in the future, why did she feel so sad
Chunfeng stayed up all night, tossing and turning in bed thinking about these tangled questions.
What she didn't know was that her and his fates had been linked as early as when she came to this world. How could she avoid it if she wanted to