"What a Cowherd and Weaver Girl's tears of lovesickness." Yingluo stood in the gazebo and sighed. Do they have any indissoluble bond with the rain?Why is it raining again, and I can't talk properly.

"This Cowherd and Weaver Girl is really stingy. I see you once a year, but I'm actually jealous of the two of us."

Could it be that her love is too smooth now, a little blatant, even God feels embarrassed to see it?

"You're very good at what you said." Fu Heng came back with his umbrella, and when he heard this sentence, he praised her.

Yingluo looked back, only to see Fu Heng coming with an umbrella: "If you are really jealous, then we should take it seriously...don't be envious."

Yingluo reached out to take another umbrella in his hand: "I'm afraid you can only keep this sachet and not wear it. Next time I will give you one that you can wear often." The hint of the mandarin duck pattern is too obvious. Knowing that Fucha's bodyguard has a famous flower owner, those who don't know think that some little palace lady wants to give and receive him privately, which is not good.

"I only wanted to give you a mandarin duck, but I forgot about it." Yingluo apologized, because she was full of joy and forgot about it, "I'm sorry, it's the first time I gave you something..."

"Yingluo." She didn't receive the umbrella, but was held by him.Yingluo looked up at Fu Heng in surprise, only to see Fu Heng's serious expression, "You never have to apologize to me."

Yingluo was stunned.

The rain is getting weaker, but the raindrops can still make beautiful splashes when they fall on the ground. The sound of ticking adds a bit of etherealness to this quiet night, making Yingluo feel that everything in this world has turned into nothingness for a moment, leaving only She and the person holding her hand in front of her.

He said, you never have to apologize to me.

She has a lot of things she wants to apologize for, to say sorry, but it's useless to say those things, because once things happen, they will be irreversible.She wants to say that you don't have to spend so much time for me, I am a stubborn stinky stone, no one can change my choice, you are so good, I'm sorry, I can't be with you.

But in the end, when he died, when she saw his phantom, she knew it was just a picture of her imagination, and she was about to cry at the first glance. She was taking bitter medicine, but she didn't even want this life——Fu Heng , why are you bothering?

That's why she hated taking medicine. In the end, she was dying of illness, so she just let go of everything and died.

Because the medicine she took once was too expensive and cost too much. It was bought by Fu Heng...for her.

And before that, when faced with Fu Heng marrying someone else, she didn't want to listen to the reason or explanation for the so-called change of heart.

She is really not suitable to be Fu Heng's good partner. She knows that Fu Heng is doing everything for her own good, so why should she keep asking him to apologize and say those cruel words, cutting the hearts of two people with one knife? ?

Yingluo thought, maybe it has been five years since she arrived in the underworld, and Fu Hengxu has left, but she has no face to see him.It would be best for Fu Heng not to see her in his next life, but he never expected that they would meet again by God's will.

Then, she will never miss him again this time.

Without hatred, she is just an ordinary official's daughter. Compared with other girls, she is just a little more clever and transparent.

She Guarja Yingluo, can do the best.She will be Mrs. Fucha whom he likes, and she will be Fucha Fu Heng, the best match.

"This, doesn't seem to be proper manners?" Although she felt very touched and even wanted to cry, Yingluo maintained her smile on the surface, and even showed innocence on Fu Heng's hand holding her.

Fu Heng was a little annoyed. He sighed and let go of his hand. Why don't you hurry up next year?

"Then you have to give me another sachet." Fu Heng bargained with her.

"Why?" Yingluo asked knowingly, she knew that Fu Heng wanted one that could be worn in normal times, but she still wanted to hear what Fu Heng would say, after all, the words were only halfway through before.

"When you miss your sweetheart, just look down at the sachet." Fu Heng said.

When he spoke love words, he was very serious. Every sentence, every word, every word and every moment, seemed to be talking about something very important. There was no sense of slick, deliberate sweet talk, but Yingluo listened. , but feel very sweet.

"Okay." Ying Luo said, "Go back quickly and change your clothes, don't get wet in the rain and get sick, it's not convenient for me to take care of you."

After returning home, He Jing saw that she didn't get too badly drenched, so he was relieved to go back to the princess house with her, but He Wan's focus was different from that of the imperial sister, so he asked her in a low voice, "Yingluo, why do I feel that your face is so red?"

Yingluo subconsciously touched her face, oh my god, why is her face so hot? Didn't Fu Heng see her blushing just now?No, I'm used to being lively and thought that my skin is thicker than a city wall, but now I don't know if it's because of the atmosphere or the past, so I blushed for no reason.

Fu Heng will definitely make a joke of it in the future.

Fu Heng put the sachet away, and he decided to hang it on the marriage bed when he got married.This expression of "I'm in a good mood" all over the face made Hailancha just want to turn his head away: "By the way, Yingluo Gege is going back to the house during the Mid-Autumn Festival, right?"

Mid-Autumn Festival... Fu Heng frowned. He remembered that Yingluo had mentioned Mid-Autumn Festival earlier, and that day was her birthday.If he went back to the mansion, he would be outside the palace, and it would be more convenient to meet outside the palace, but this day was a reunion day, so it was really hard for him to find her.

This is a difficult problem.

Thinking of Yingluo's face blushing even though she was speaking normally just now, Fu Heng just wanted to laugh. He thought in a good mood that no matter how big a problem is, it's not a problem.

After the Chinese Valentine's Day, the upcoming birthday banquet will be held in August for Shouqi Guitai Concubine.Because it is not a whole life, so there is no big event, but the family of the noble concubine, the clan princes, and the family members of several high-ranking concubines in the palace were invited to the palace, and a family banquet was held.

In fact, quite a lot of people were invited, and the queen's family was naturally among them.

But Yingluo sat with He Jing, and the people from Fucha's family sat a little far away, so they just watched from a distance through the mat, and Yingluo raised the small wine glass in her hand, which was a toast to Fu Heng from a distance.

The wine that the female guests drink is sweet wine that is not intoxicating. Osmanthus flowers bloom everywhere in August, so this wine is made from sweet-scented osmanthus flowers, and the smell is compelling.After presenting the gift, Yingluo couldn't help drinking two more glasses for a while, her face was stained with an unnatural blush.

"Greedy." He Jing smiled at her, Shou Qi, the noble concubine, liked the gift prepared by the two of them very much, the paper-cut picture and the handwritten Buddhist scriptures, the heart is really first-class, not comparable to other jewelry and emeralds.Today is considered to be the first one, the noble concubine rewarded a lot of good things.

"I saw that the pink Yingluo necklace given by the imperial concubine perfectly matched your skin color, and it was as flattering as your name. If I wore it, I would be amazed when I saw it, let alone..." He Jing and Yingluo bit their ears, and went up After holding a palace banquet for the first time, she didn't know who she learned eloquence from, and she would reveal Yingluo's shortcomings in private.

Yingluo snorted, "I'll go outside for a stroll, sober up."

He Jing is helpless, the little aunt is so indifferent after drinking too much, and ignores others, it's really boring.

It happened that the palace banquet was going to go to the Changyinge Grand Theater to listen to the opera. It was the most suitable time to fish in troubled waters and leave, so He Jing pulled Yingluo and said, "I'm going too. Don't come back in a hurry when we go out, it's too boring outside. gone."

But it would be too boring to go out empty-handed, so He Jing picked up a jug and stuffed Yingluo and two small wine glasses: "Here, let's go out and sing about the wine, toast to invite the bright moon."

When she dragged Yingluo out who was already slightly drunk, she turned her head and asked one of their maids to follow from a distance, and the other to report a letter to the queen. Finally, He Jing tried her best to wink at Fu Heng through the crowd. relieved.

Since Changyin Pavilion is to the east, He Jing and Yingluo went to the west of Ningshou Palace.He Jing really wanted to admire the moon. Originally, the Pavilion of Appreciation of the Moon had the meaning of flowing water, and it was an excellent place.But this pavilion was the first to enter the courtyard in the garden of Ningshou Palace. She was afraid that someone with no eyesight would come and disturb her, so she took Yingluo to the Biluo Pavilion on the innermost Fuwang Pavilion.

It is located on a higher level and is a good place to enjoy the scenery.

He Jing was very satisfied. After Yingluo was finished, she pretended to go to enjoy the scenery, but actually let Yingluo's maid guard outside, and went back to find Fu Heng. On the way, she met Fu Heng and the maid who came to look for her.

"Biluo Pavilion." He Jing whispered, took the box Fu Heng handed her, took the gift and went to the Xuan Shang Pavilion to enjoy the moon with satisfaction.

When he arrived at the exhibition pavilion, He Jing opened the box and saw that it was a white jade cloud pattern ink bed, which seemed to be her little uncle's favorite thing, um... it was a big expense to give it to her to play with.

It was over, drinking alone under the moon, He Jing suddenly found that her wine had left at Yingluo's place, and was about to send the maid to fetch it, but saw a young man she looked familiar coming over with a small wine pot, He Jing asked the maid to call him over: "Hey, I remember your name is Sebuten Baljur, right? You also come to watch the moon?"

Sebuten Baljur was a little confused: "Princess, it's the first month of the month, do you really want to reward this little crescent moon?"

Princess Hejing couldn't help but gritted her teeth, this child husband is really not cute, she should choose little aunt Yingluo!

Besides, when Fu Heng walked under the Biluo Pavilion, Yingluo's maid saluted him. The maid was originally from the Guerjia family in the palace, so she knew about Yingluo and Fu Heng, so He Jing asked her to stay outside. Let someone come.

Fu Heng waved his hand, and the maid retreated to the side of the stone bridge to guard against someone coming from the Cuishang Tower.So when Fu Heng walked up, he saw Yingluo herself "toasting to invite the bright moon, and the shadows became three people", with a very lonely and pitiful look on her face.

Because she was in the palace all year round, Yingluo didn't dare to get drunk, even if she drank, she had to be very sober and hide her thoughts, if someone else knew some secret, it would be bad.But today she is not a concubine, and she is accompanied by He Jing, so she is more relaxed and slightly drunk.

The evening wind blows, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus and wine is brought along with the wind. The slightly tipsy Yingluo looks back and sees Fu Heng. She claps her hands and smiles: "You are here, now it's all right. I don't have to drink with the moon anymore. Come and drink with me." ?”

Although it is basically equivalent to being engaged, Fu Heng still frowned at the first reaction. This is because he saw it. until.

Because of being a little drunk, Yingluo's fair face was a little red, which reminded Fu Heng of her blushing appearance on the Qixi Festival.

And she looked even more amazing at this glance. The sweet smell of alcohol made her eyebrows and eyes look a bit girlish, and it was very itch. If Fu Heng was not a restrained person, their identities have not been clearly revealed to everyone. He even wanted to kiss Fangze.

"Why did you drink so much?" Fu Heng sat next to her and asked her.

Drunk people would never admit that they were drunk, so Yingluo resolutely argued, "Not much."

Fu Heng stared at her, and after being stared at for a while, Yingluo felt a little guilty: "Just a few drinks, I'm in a good mood, so happy."

"Why are you happy?" Fu Heng asked her.

Yingluo looked at him strangely, and suddenly stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him, as if the other party was a drunk and delirious person: "Why do you think I am happy?"

She murmured softly, "Isn't it related to the ninth son of the most prestigious Fucha family in the capital?"

Fu Heng didn't hear it very clearly, but when he heard the word "Fucha", he immediately knew that it was related to him. He smiled silently, and poured wine for the two of them: "Although I'm drinking with you, you only want to drink with me." You can have another drink, or you'll be a little drunk."

"Oh—it's inappropriate, isn't it?" Yingluo said wearily, suddenly she had an idea, and looked at him with bright eyes, which made Fu Heng suddenly vigilant. What a bad idea.

"Since it's the last glass, it can't be the same as usual." Yingluo said with a smile, "Fu Heng, pick up the wine glass first."

Fu Heng picked up the wine glass, he really wanted to see what kind of tricks Yingluo was going to play, and Yingluo also picked up the wine glass, and then he heard Yingluo say in a bewitching voice, "Come closer...closer. "

He unconsciously moved closer, and Yingluo also approached him. Suddenly, Yingluo brought her wine glass to Fu Heng, and Fu Heng was stunned. Arm: "Why are you still standing there, take a sip first."

Fu Heng blinked, took a sip subconsciously, and saw Yingluo also leaned over to drink the wine in his glass, and then gave orders: "Well, change it, no, no, mix the wine together..."

"Forget it, let's leave it at that, take your arms here." She said angrily, "Let's make do with a cup of wine."

Together, together with wine?

Fu Heng was so startled that he almost lost his grip on the cup. This action was to share the cup and drink, and the action was very intimate. How could this work?this--

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yingluo drank her wine in one gulp in disappointment. She lay on the stone table and muttered in a low voice: "You don't mix wine with me, I don't know what it is... Is there me, is there you in me?"

He felt his face burning hot when he heard it, this girl was not a fairy in her previous life, she talked in the same way, she is really drunk and everyone gets drunk.

Yingluo took out a handkerchief and put it on her face: "Where is the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, it's so fragrant...I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me."

Fu Heng thought, the one with the strongest flavor of osmanthus is yourself. You drank all the flavor of osmanthus and complained about other people's wine, which is really unreasonable.He looked at Yingluo's handkerchief on her face, and was afraid of boring her, so he stretched out his hand to remove the handkerchief for her.

As soon as he leaned over to get the handkerchief, the distance between the two of them suddenly shortened. When Fu Heng realized something was wrong, he had already pressed a kiss on her lips through the handkerchief.

This, this is too taking advantage of others, this is too inappropriate.

After a kiss, he took a few steps back and found that Yingluo didn't notice, he was both happy and disappointed, wait, why should he be disappointed?Fu Heng felt that he was a little upset now.

Why is it not yet next year's draft? God, he is more anxious than the emperor.

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