"Tassel, when I have gray hair and a twilight face, will you still be like this, hold my hand and give me the gentleness of the world?" Luo Qingrou raised her eyes to look at the prince, and asked hesitantly. Full of expectations.
"Fool, of course. I have only loved you alone in my life, and I will only love you alone. If you are not allowed to be gentle, how can you be considered a man?" The prince raised his hand and rubbed her hair dotingly, his eyes It is full of deep love, and said in a gentle manner, "Guaiyou is your person, not your appearance, even if you are old and twilight, you are still the person I love the most, still in the flowers that year. A fairy dancing like a butterfly."
"Then..." It was supposed to be a very sweet word, but when she heard the last sentence, Luo Qingrou's heart ruthlessly missed a beat, her eyes dodged a little, hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and tried He asked, "If so, what if I'm not the person I used to be?"
"Qingrou, what are you talking about? How could you not be you? Did something happen?" The prince looked suspiciously at the person in his arms, aware of something wrong in his heart, frowning, and asked suspiciously Said, "Qingrou, you are weird today, and what you said seems to have a deeper meaning. If something happens, you will tell Gu, did someone at the Plum Appreciation Conference bump into you today and make you unhappy? If so, you will Tell Gu, Gu will help you get justice."
"I..." Luo Qingrou looked at the eagerness in the prince's eyes, and almost revealed all the thoughts in her heart, bit her lower lip, and pulled out a better smile, saying, "It's nothing, just I suddenly wanted to see what you would say if I asked that. Tassel, I really love you." I hope that the day you know the truth, you will still allow me to be as gentle as today. Luo Qingrou stretched her arms around the Prince's waist, greedily sucking the unique scent of his body, her eyes were slightly wet, and it was only today that she realized how much she craved this embrace. If possible, she really hoped that everything would never change.
"Qingrou, why are you suddenly being hypocritical? Your sudden show of love really caught Gu a little by surprise." The prince was a little stunned, a little at a loss for a while, and said with a chuckle, she had never done this before, and there was a feeling in her heart An inexplicable worry arises spontaneously, and this worry is accompanied by a deep fear, which kind of fear of losing, as if she will leave him in the next second.
"It's nothing, I just want to be hypocritical with you once." Because I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future. Luo Qingrou rubbed fiercely in his arms, with a small smile on the corner of her mouth, holding back her tears to prevent him from realizing that something was wrong with him, she said with a smile, "Every time, I am cruel to you. Baba, I'm afraid you can't help but find your white lotus girl alone."
"Silly girl, Gudu said it, there is a reason." The prince flicked Luo Qingrou's head amusingly and said dotingly.
"En, I know, it's late at night, let's sleep." Luo Qingrou nodded, then got up and pulled the prince into the inner room, a room of gentleness.
Three days later, in the capital, Xinglou, and Yueming Xuan...
In Yuemingxuan's study, the incense burner was burning with refreshing incense, and there was refreshing tea on the table. The four treasures of the study were scattered on the desk, and discarded paper balls were scattered on the desk. Leng Yetong raised his hand and poured the refreshing tea into his mouth like a decoction. He raised his hand and rubbed his aching forehead. Once again, he rubbed the rice paper in front of him into a ball and threw it to the ground. The jade hand rubbed his forehead. With his hair in front of him, he threw the things on the desk to the ground and leaned back on the chair with a tired expression on his face.