"Don't worry, I will give you your birthright. When I get back, I will ask my father to propose marriage to your family. Your father will definitely agree."

I was so touched that I threw myself into his arms and cried, "Brother Yin." He also hugged me happily.

I felt a sense of security rising from my heart. I don’t know if this is considered a private life decision. It’s great. For the first time, for my own happiness, I defied the feudal etiquette of my parents’ orders and the words of a matchmaker. When did I

Have I learned to resist? Maybe I have been resisting since I met him. In the valley, the catkins swayed gently with the wind and brushed his face. We just stared at it for a long time. I really hope that time can stay at this moment.

Forever. A jar of mellow wine seems to be brewing in my heart. I am deeply intoxicated with it. The seed in my heart seems to bloom into the most gorgeous flower in the world in an instant.

After I returned home, my parents saw that I was safe and didn't say much. That day I was immersed in the joy around me. I picked up my pipa again and played the song "Nancy Clothes and Feathers", which was the love music of Tang Minghuang and Yang Guifei.

I was really happy during that time. The fourth prince never looked for me again. I was with Brother Yin all day long, happy and fulfilled.

The ignorant years are the words "I'll wait for you." It has given many people youthful fantasies, and that bright young man at the beginning of love has given us so many happy views. Perhaps it is precisely in this way that all first loves will be so unforgettable. Every one of his

His smile, every move he makes, every bit of him is treasured in his heart.

On this day, we came to the place where we first met. There were sounds in the valleys and the sound of evening music, and several peaks stood in the setting sun. It was a majestic yet graceful scene. He still carried a sword on his back and gave me the flute.

I played it to him. I smiled, played the flute, and he danced with the sword. The sword energy seemed to be stronger than before, and the hem of my skirt was lifted up by his sword energy. My skirt was fluttering in the wind, and my black hair

Dancing with the wind. I saw his concentration. He only looked at me from time to time and secretly gave me a caring look. I was really touched. This look is worth a thousand words. It took a long time for him to agree to rest. I helped him wipe it.

The sweat on my body dried,

"Tired?"

"I'm not tired." We sat under the tree, and we had a tacit question and answer. The dappled sunlight leaked from the green branches and leaves, falling on our faces, bodies, feet, and the entire valley.

"Why do you practice martial arts so hard?" I asked him. Such hard work must have a purpose.

"Go into battle to kill the enemy, serve the motherland, and bring a sense of security to the people around me." As he said that, he gave me a meaningful look. I knew that the former was for the country, and the latter was for the family.

"Then you want to be like your father?" I couldn't help but worry a little, whether he was destined to be born on the battlefield like the general. It was difficult to go home once in a lifetime, and I could only sit in the courtyard quietly all day long.
Chapter completed!