Shen Qing had no objection. Looking for specialty snacks abroad is what she should do. Moreover, she was preparing to eat less and eat more to make up for the energy she had not eaten for a month. She followed the white fox to find it.
A street snack.
Chunyu showed up in white clothes to buy food. Shen Qing stood behind and waited, looking around and without any trouble. Suddenly, he saw a young man and woman passing by, with a pleasant pace. The woman was holding a bouquet of beautiful flowers in her hands.
, Others care more about whether the man is handsome, whether the woman is beautiful, and whether the two are right, but what makes Shen Qing look dazed was the bouquet of yellow flowers in the girl's hand.
She remembered the beginning of winter festival in Winterfell. At that time, she was busy making money and matching Yunzhi and Su Yu, but was finally pulled out to shop by the general. She was standing on such a lively street and wanted to buy food on the street.
But when the general appeared on the street, everyone was so scared that they ran away. They bought nothing. He stood on the street with a stinky face... Thinking of the awkward scene at that time, Shen Qing couldn't help laughing.
It seemed that it was their first date, but she was not in good condition. Shen Qing felt a little regretful. He should have dressed up carefully and went out to date the general beautifully. Unfortunately, there was no chance to make up for his regret.
Thinking of this, my heart felt sore, and the smile on the corner of my mouth slowly took back. Not to mention the opportunity to date, I didn’t even have the opportunity to meet again, and I would never have the chance to meet again in this life.
Chunyu Xian turned around and turned around, but suddenly stood there. The crowds in the street market were shuttled and moved between them, but it seemed to be separated by two worlds. She stood alone in her own world, smiling and crying.
Worry...all emotions are because of another person.
A thrilling heart was so hard that she didn't even have the strength to raise her foot to get closer. He silently told himself in his heart that time can heal everything. Over time, she will forget him and she will forget him.
After being hit by someone, Shen Qing suddenly woke up. He turned to see Chunyu Xian coming towards him. There was a smile on his lips. He shook the things in front of her nose with a scent, and used the fragrance to lure her, "It smells very much."
Does it smell good? I picked the two largest, but the things are too hot, so I'll take them for you first."
Shen Qing nodded and chuckled. Chunyu Xian looked at her and slowly frowned again, "I just told you to wait for me for a while, why did you cry like a child?" Shen Qing was slightly stunned and hurriedly raised her
Wipe away the tears that had fallen from my face at some point.
"Others don't know, I probably thought I was bullying you."
Shen Qing smiled and quipped, "Don't worry, if someone blames you, I will definitely stand firmly on their side."
Chunyu Xian smiled helplessly, "I really admire you, but this is like Qingluo I know."
Shen Qing didn't answer the conversation, Chunyu Xian led the way, "Let's go, there are a lot of fun things ahead, you will definitely like it after seeing it. I heard that women like to buy things when they are unhappy, so you will be responsible for buying tonight.
I'm responsible for paying the bill and helping you move everything back."
"Hero Chunyu is so generous!" When Shen Qing praised him, another thing suddenly came to his mind, "But you can do me a favor."
“What’s the busy thing?”
Shen Qing paused and spoke quietly, "Can you help me draw a portrait of a general?"
The smile on his face slowly solidified. I was afraid that he would disagree, Shen Qing quickly continued to ask, "You are the only one I know who is the best at drawing. I can only ask you. And you have seen the general, so you can definitely draw.
It’s very similar, Chunyu Xian, will you help me?"
The clear face in front of him was full of gentle begging, but he couldn't say a word for a long time. The belief that he had just supported just now became fragile again. He felt that time could talk together, but he forgot.
She didn't want to forget Xiahou Zhan at all. When he gave her love-forgetting medicine, she had already decided that even if she was so sad and sad, she would not forget him.
"I can't help, I can only draw you like portraits."
Hope failed, Shen Qing's eyes were full of disappointment. Just as she was about to continue to convince him, Chunyu Xian suddenly turned around and left. She stood in disappointment and never saw the general again. She didn't even have his photos and portraits... Why didn't she have any in her previous life?
By the way, learn ink painting?
I was going to go out to the night market to relax, but I didn't expect that when I went back, my mood did not improve at all. Because she got rid of painting, Chunyu Xian's mood seemed to have become worse. After one night, they didn't say anything.
He didn't have the chance to mention the things that Shen Qing wanted to talk to him.
It was already late at night when I returned to my room. Apart from the famous food in the palace, the famous masters were all ink and calligraphy. Shen Qing was not very interested in these things, so he only bought a handful of paintings after shopping all night.
Xiaohua's fan, she lay on the bed and looked at the fan under the bright light. The fan was not strong enough, the flies were not strong enough, and the soft-sharp objects were not strong enough.
I bought it just because the little yellow flowers on the fan are very beautiful. I felt a little lonely in my eyes. I was stunned for a moment and then suddenly sat up. I found the black black clothes pressed to the bottom from my bag, and silently hugged the clothes.
In his arms, there were no portraits, no photos, and at least the clothes he loved to wear.
Sitting on the cold ground without any sense, I wanted to laugh, but I felt heartbroken, Xiahou Zhan, Xiahou Zhan...
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Silent in the vast world in the night, the wind swayed, as if it was a gentle whisper. Xiahou Zhan's heart moved slightly, and suddenly turned around, and saw only the boundless darkness. The camp tent not far away shone with glimmer under him.
The dark horse was already exhausted. He held the reins in his hand tightly, completely ignoring the long fatigue and the baptism of wind and frost, and silently looked at the direction of the wind blowing.
All sadness and anger turn into only one wish, where are you, where are you?…
Kongyou responded with a whistling whistling sound. Xiahou Zhan remembered that she could play the bone flute that controlled the wind god, turned over and dismounted, and raised his hand in the strong wind. If you could blow to her, tell me where she is?
Footsteps came from behind, and Mu Yao walked over from the tent, "General, Mr. Baili sent someone to send news."
Xiahou Zhan turned around immediately after being slightly stunned, "Is there any clues about Qingluo?"
Mu Yao shook his head and bowed to continue to repay, "Young Master Baili sent someone to bring news to the general. After receiving the news that the emperor of Zhenguo was critically ill, Princess Yu was very uneasy after hearing this. Young Master Baili decided to take her back to Zhenguo first, and it would be a good idea.
Search for the whereabouts of the wife in the real country.”
Xiahou Zhan lowered his eyebrows, thinking about the love he had with the Lord of the True Kingdom, and also thought that Su Yu and Yun Zhi were also troubled at the moment, so he spoke calmly, "I know, I'll send someone to tell Yun Zhi and Su Yu, too."