Shadowguard in disguise as a sheep

Soon after, Kyoto began to prepare for the flower viewing party in full swing.

It is the wish of all ladies in the boudoir to get married at the flower viewing party. On this day, talented men and beautiful women can walk together openly, talk about poetry, poetry, poetry, books and chess skills, and then they are happy with each other.

On this day, even the ladies of the rich and powerful families will not stay at home. This is a day that makes all the young people shake. Maybe you will meet noble children in disguise, and then fly on the branches to become phoenixes. Maybe you can Meet the knights of the rivers and lakes who specially come to participate in this festival, those bold women, expect to have a dewy love, or meet a lover to wander the world.

It is about appreciating flowers, but appreciating them is actually a beauty.On that day, even the ministers in the court will have a day off, and the emperor will take to the streets to see the prosperity of our court.

"Which beauty do you like?" The emperor asked the end of the season the day before the flower viewing party.

"You should have gotten married long ago at your age, but do you have someone you like?"

At the end of the season, Yingyi's words crossed my mind, I have it, but he doesn't like me, but he said softly: "But it's up to the father to make the decision."

"At the flower viewing party, you can take a good look, as long as you like, any kind of girl, father will marry you!"

"My son thanked my father."

Today is the day before the flower viewing party, the road is bustling with people, and those peddlers are preparing for tomorrow, and sometimes they will earn more in a day than in a month.

The flower viewing party will start tomorrow afternoon, and the willow trees by the river will start blowing again. It has been nearly two years since Yingyi came to his side, and the tree has already hung lanterns. It is spring now, the bustling scene, the vibrant smell, Everything is beautiful.

A month ago, the orders in the clothing store were one after another. The girls cut the most beautiful fabrics, hoping to wear the most beautiful clothes and show the most beautiful appearance to their future sweethearts.

Their faces were full of shy and yearning smiles, chattering and chatting about the most charming men in the capital——

"I think it's the third prince, he looks the best I've ever seen!"

"I think the son of the servant of the Ministry of Rites is really good-looking, gentle and elegant, and very handsome."

"I saw a knight in the inn, he was extremely handsome."

"That day, I accidentally saw a man walking out of the fourth prince's mansion. I thought he was the most beautiful person in the world. The third prince and the son of the servant of the Ministry of Rites are far behind him!"

"Hey, you put it that way, I have never seen a man in white, but I have seen a man in black. That man is cold, but very charming, but people dare not approach him!"

"Haha, will we meet them tomorrow?"

"I do not know"

"Everything happens"

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Ji Mo got off the carriage, the hem of his white clothes drew a gentle arc, and inside the opened door of the mansion stood Ying Yi.

"How long can you wait?"

"not long."

"You don't have to wait for me in the future, just do your thing."

Ying Yi raised his head slightly, and seemed to be able to hear the noisy voices of people in the distance, and Ji Mo walked in: "Tomorrow is the flower viewing party. You were in the frontier last year, so it's a pity that you didn't get to see it."

Ying Yi silently followed behind Ji Mo.

"Ying Yi, do you like spring?" Ji Mo walked ahead and turned to a small road, where the apricot blossoms were in full bloom, beautiful and pure.

Ying Yi looked up at the open apricot blossoms, and replied softly: "I like it."

"What season do you like the most?" At the end of the season, the white hem of the clothes walked gently, rolling up the petals on the ground, and there was a bit of infatuation in the air.

Yingyi never thinks about what he likes, all his mind is on his master, he only sees what he has, what he can give to his master, does he need to like this kind of emotion, he doesn't need it.

But in all seasons, winter is too cold, summer is too hot, autumn is too bleak, spring is the best, everything is full of vitality, even people are lively at this time.

"Spring" Ying Yi replied.

At the end of the season, he smiled: "Well, me too."

That season I met you is the most beautiful reason for that season.

"What flower do you like best, Yingyi?"

Ying Yixi thought for a while, but the most profound thing in his mind was the century-old willow tree in the yard, so he answered honestly: "The willow tree in the yard."

"why?"

Ying Yi shook his head and replied softly: "I don't know."

Because under that tree, I saw you for the first time.

"Come to the flower viewing party with me, Yingyi, go and see if there is anyone who can tempt you."

"Subordinates obey."

At the end of the season, he pursed his lips and returned to the bedroom: "Tonight, you don't have to stay by my side."

Ying Yi was silent for a while: "Subordinates...obey orders"

At the end of the season, he closed the bedroom door, and the warm expression on his face slowly sank, showing his true indifference. He couldn't control it, and wanted to push him away to see if he really didn't feel anything for him, but reluctant.

At the end of the season, you obviously thought, since you want to grab him, but he won't let me, I dare not, and I dare not force it.

At the end of that night, I was lying on the bed, and Ying Yi didn't come. He always obeyed orders like this, and didn't have any bottom line for himself, so he was unscrupulous, but finally found out that it was wishful thinking...

In the middle of the night, Ying Yi quietly came to Ji Mo's door and guarded it quietly.

The master wanted him to expect extravagantly, but he didn't dare, for fear that he would eventually force it.

Those who value love and commitment will build a cage for themselves, fearing that others will force them, and fearing that they will fail.

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On the evening of the Flower Festival——

Still dressed in black, Ying Yi picked up his sword and walked to the door of Ji Mo.

Ji Mo was coming out of the door, he pushed open the door, the smile on his face was still there, he was dressed in white, his body was straight and slender, the silver prints on his clothes surged under the light, his black hair was loosely bundled up, his face was like a jade crown, His eyes are picturesque, he is elegant, his temperament is gentle, and his gentleman is like jade...

With every step, like a god descending from the Nine Heavens, all the light in the world will be dimmed around him.

Ying Yi lowered his eyes quietly, covering the fluctuations in his eyes, and said slowly: "Master, everything is ready."

Ji Mo nodded: "Let's go, I'll take you to have a look. After seeing a lot, you will know what you really like."

Ying Yi nodded, thinking that the master couldn't see, so he responded again.

As the sun sets, the lights begin to shine, the wishing lights drifting by the river, the laughter and whispers mixed in the voices of the people, the man in white in front of him, and the colorful lights around him.

Ji Mo pulled Ying Yi to his side: "Stand by my side."

"Today, the girls will be very bold. You may receive their flowers later, and handkerchiefs will be tied on the flower branches. On the handkerchiefs are their names and where they live."

The gentle voice at the end of the season is like a spring breeze: "Everyone will only send one flower. If you receive it, you must respect their wishes and have courage."

"Subordinates obey."

"Is it obedient or not, today, I hope you are happy, Yingyi." Ji Mo tilted his head and looked at Yingyi, his glazed eyes, flowing under the light, warm and gentle.

Ying Yi dodged his eyes for a moment, then nodded, the phrase 'subordinates follow orders' got stuck in his throat and turned into a sentence: "Okay"

As soon as Ying Yi finished speaking, a girl walked over gracefully, blushing, and stuffed a flower into Ji Mo's arms.

Ji Mo's eyes were bent, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, which was a fascinating arc, then he held the flower in his arms, and took a serious look at the girl, thanking her, the girl's face climbed up. With a moving blush, she slowly turned away and saluted.

This girl seemed to have turned on some strange switch, Yingyi felt that the girls on the street rushed up in an instant, all kinds of flowers, and the delicate handkerchief hanging on it, stuffed them into the arms of Ji Mo and Yingyi.

Ying Yi rolled up his sleeves, he was dressed in a black dress, he looked at the flowers in his arms with a stern face, and then at his master, not knowing what to say.

At the end of the season, he chuckled a few times: "I forgot, we should have come out wearing a curtain."

"Yingyi, come with me!" Ji Mo gathered the flowers tightly and quickened his pace. Although there were many people, Ji Mo's figure was very flexible. Ying Yi followed behind him, turned into a few alleys, and then walked through alley.

Walking across a bridge, and then passing through a small forest, it is a completely different scene of tranquility, with a bright moon and a clear breeze, separated from the bustling by a wide river. The colorful lanterns on the river are really like flowers blooming in the water Same……

Ying Yi was fascinated by the night and the lights and was a little drunk.

At the end of the season, he smiled: "Yingyi, is it beautiful?"

Ying Yi replied: "It's beautiful."

Yingyi used the word 'very', and when Yingyi uttered such a word that expressed a little strong emotion, he knew what kind of beauty it was.

Ji Mo nodded, looked at Ying Yi, approached him, and said softly: "I think the things you think are beautiful must be the things that make you fall in love..."

Ji Mo stretched out his hand lightly, touched Xia Yingyi's face, and it fell apart immediately: "Yingyi, I hope you are happy, and you are not forced."

Yingyi looked at the end of the season, the end of the season under the moonlight, the end of the season separated by a river from the bustling, the end of the season that said to him "I hope he is happy"...

Then Yingyi suddenly remembered that poem:

The spring water is just born, the spring forest is beginning to flourish, and the spring breeze is ten miles away, not as good as you.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is not as beautiful as the master.

Not as good as you, let me be tempted...