Back to the Snow

Chapter 64 Recreation 4
A maid asked, "Why didn't the princess fly the kite?"

She got up and ignored it.

Tomorrow, there will be a new kite.

Also, that gentle boy.

Early the next morning, Yingluo came to the peach grove that day, and sat on the grass by the Huahua River.

Where will he come from?
As time went on, she got a little nervous.

I don't feel like I lowered my head and twisted the handkerchief in my hand.

"Are you here?" The gentle voice made her raise her head sharply.

Among the falling peach petals, the touch of blue came lightly, with his hands behind his back.

When he came to her, he suddenly had a kite in his hand: "Here you are."

Quickly got up and took the kite, Yingluo looked at it carefully.

In the warm and colorful beautiful jade picture, there are four beautiful seal characters in the shape of flowers: health and happiness.

She exclaimed, "It's so beautiful!"

Looking up at this gentle young man, he said, "Thank you."

When he lowered his head again, his cheeks were flushed.

The boy still had that faint, charming and gentle smile, and still had those clear eyes: "Don't worry about it."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

She hurriedly caught up and couldn't help but ask, "You...what's your name? Can I still see you?"

The boy didn't stop, but said: "Don't worry about it. If there is a destiny, we will meet again."

A gust of wind blows, with a delicate fragrance of flowers, telling the throbbing feelings of a girl, entangled in the ambiguity of spring.

Later, she asked her subordinates to search for a handsome young man in a blue robe with a faint smile, but failed.

One day later, she attended a grand banquet in the palace, sat in the princess's seat according to the ceremony, and was bored.

Meet the painter.

The moment everyone stood up after seeing the ceremony, she raised her eyes, and then saw the blue figure that she had missed countless times in her heart.

Then, there are those clear spring-like eyes and a faint smile.

She heard the old painter say to him: "Luo Xi, take care."

Luo Xi, his name.

It has been etched in her heart ever since.

That year, the 25th year of Emperor Tian, ​​she was 12 years old.

In the same year, she had her own title: Princess Kang Le.

Over the years since then, the same scene has appeared countless times in her dreams: in the spring full of peach blossoms, with a faint smile in his eyes like clear springs, he in blue robes made a kite for her.

Wake up, two lines of tears, some lovesickness.

(End of this chapter)