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Chapter 128 128. Guess what script I got?
Jiang Xingmeng followed Jiang Ci out, a little curious: "What birthday gift will the emperor give me?"

Jiang Ci squeezed her hand: "You will know later."

Soon, Jiang Ci brought Jiang Xingmeng to the peach blossom forest on the coast of Penglai Island. Jiang Xingmeng looked at the layers of peach blossoms shyly dewy, and couldn't help but praise: "It's midsummer now, but I can still see such beautiful peach blossoms. "

Although many sects will set up constant temperature formations, other than that, there are four distinct seasons. After all, Jiang Xingmeng has been in the mortal world for many years, and he still can't get used to it for a while.

Jiang Ci looked at her and smiled: "Is it pretty? Why don't you go in and have a look?"

Jiang Xingmeng's eyes lit up: "Is the birthday ceremony inside?"

Jiang Ci smiled without saying a word.

Jiang Xingmeng held up her skirt and almost ran into the peach blossom forest.

She noticed that many trees were tied with red silk, and she understood in her heart. She immediately walked along the tree with red silk, and then walked to the center of the peach blossom forest, where there was an open space with a huge box.

She suddenly remembered that she had told Jiang Ci that they would go to the peach blossom forest outside the national temple to pray together when spring came.

Jiang Xingmeng walked towards the box, opened it carefully, and then froze.

Inside is a book, with a dress under the book and a set of jewelry next to it.

Jiang Xingmeng's eyes suddenly became wet.

She picked up the book carefully, and opened it with trembling hands. It was the book she read with Brother Huang on the day the city was destroyed, and there was a note she wrote to Brother Huang on the last page.

"Zigui".

And that dress - a cinnabar-red flowing fairy dress with a silver dragon pattern embroidered on the skirt, was a style worn by a regent princess in the Wei Dynasty.

Jiang Xingmeng's heart trembled, and when she stood up, she found that Jiang Ci was already standing behind her.

Jiang Ci looked at her and smiled softly: "Do you still like it?"

Jiang Xingmeng nodded vigorously, and looked at Jiang Ci with a smile: "I like it very much, I like it very much, thank you, Brother Huang."

Jiang Ci lowered his eyes: "Just like it."

After a while, he sighed and picked a peach blossom: "...Does Mianmian know that I had already drawn the pattern for this dress when I was named the prince?"

Jiang Xingmeng understood the meaning of Jiang Ci's words and couldn't help but be shocked: "Brother Emperor..."

Jiang Ci's eyes were gentle: "To rule the world together, it was supposed to be a gift from me to you. Brother Mianmian has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, and he shouldn't be trapped in the deep palace all his life."

Jiang Xingmeng's nose was sour, and he couldn't help joking: "Aren't you afraid that I will take your world directly?"

Jiang Ci smiled helplessly, and tapped Jiang Xingmeng's forehead with his fingers: "There won't be that day."

Jiang Xingmeng was unhappy: "You look down on me? What if there is a day?"

Jiang Ci narrowed his eyes: "That day will never happen...because before that day comes, I will take the initiative to give you my position."

Jiang Xingmeng was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Brother, do you still remember that I told you...that I knew it from birth?"

Jiang Ci nodded, a little amused: "At first I thought you were lying to me to eat sweets, but when you come to the realm of comprehension...it seems that this is not impossible."

Jiang Xingmeng smiled: "I originally thought that what I took was the script of saving the country and the people."

Jiang Cilang laughed out loud: "If my father hadn't been too fatuous back then and you were young, I'm afraid this would still be the case."

Jiang Xingmeng continued: "...Later I discovered that what I took was a vicious cannon fodder script."

After a pause, she looked at Jiang Ci seriously: "Brother Huang, I know what your inner demon is. Did you dream that I joined the Qingming sect and died with thousands of arrows piercing my heart?"

Jiang Ci's heart trembled, and then he suddenly raised his head to look at Jiang Xingmeng, a little shocked: "...how did you know?"

Jiang Xingmeng lowered his eyes: "Because... that should have been my intended ending."

Jiang Ci was stunned, and his heart was turned upside down.

After a while, with trembling hands, he stroked Jiang Xingmeng's hair: "... Mianmian."

Jiang Xingmeng showed a relaxed smile: "It's okay, I have not joined the Qingming School now."

After a pause, she looked at Jiang Ci seriously: "Brother Huang, I said this to tell you that the past cannot be tracked down, whether it's your inner demons or my future, it's just clouds that cover your eyes."

She said, laughing: "Thank you, Brother Huang, for the gift, I like it very much, I like it very much."

Jiang Ci closed his eyes, and all the hostility and darkness in his heart disappeared the moment Jiang Xingmeng laughed.

He choked slightly and hugged Jiang Xingmeng: "Okay...just like it."

(End of this chapter)