Zilan

The new green wears the sunset, and the tip of the leaves is dyed yellow, and the twilight floats in the forest.

The brown bird with the round head turned its head, and two figures that did not belong to this forest were reflected in the bright black eyes.

The boots trampled on the branches and leaves on the ground, making a crackling sound.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, walked forward in the bushes.The person walking behind wore a white veiled hat and a noble robe, and walked cautiously due to the bumpy dirt road; Keep only half a step away from the person behind you.

These two people are Jiang Jiuwan and Yan Zhuoqing.

It was extremely easy to take Jiang Jiuwan away from the Jiang family.On the day of the thank-you banquet, the Jiang family's guards were a little slack, and Yan Zhuoqing brought him out without any effort.

The two came out over the wall, only to hear the sounds of chaos in Jiang's house.

Yan Zhuoqing unhurriedly put the veil cap on Young Master Jiang, and walked lightly with his arms around his waist.

When the Jiang family found out that their young master had been "abducted", they would inevitably have to be wanted on the list and seal the city to search for him. In addition, the young master Jiang's appearance attracted attention, so it was obvious that the risk of being recognized by official career was very high.

Logically speaking, it should be better to take a small path to avoid the crowd and stay away from Jiang's house, but Yan Zhuoqing rejected this option at first.

The forest road was difficult to walk, and there were many poisonous insects and ferocious beasts. He was afraid that the young master would not be able to bear it due to his weak health.

However, Young Master Jiang showed great interest in Zhuan Linzi.

Looking at him with hazy eyes through the veiled hat, no matter how determined Yan Zhuoqing was, he could only disarm and surrender. Following Jiang Jiuwan's intentions, he was always protecting him.

Along the way, Jiang Jiuwan had a lot of flowers and plants in his hands, all of which were common wild flowers and weeds in the wild, but at this moment he held them in his arms lovingly.

It is often heard that flowers complement people's beauty, but seeing Jiang Jiuwan caressing flowers with Su Su's hands, Yan Zhuoqing thinks that flowers should be because of people's beauty.

He has come a long way, but Jiang Jiuwan is still full of energy, like a newborn baby, full of novelty in everything in this world.But he also has a sense of propriety, so that he will not touch everything he sees. If he meets a little flower that he likes very much but he doesn't know well, he will ask Yan Zhuoqing before touching it, but occasionally he will just look at it and forget his mind.

Yan Zhuoqing grabbed Young Master Jiang who was about to fall, took his hand and put it in his palm, and finally felt relieved.

Jiang Jiuwan was not frightened by the fall just now, he stood still and pulled Yan Zhuoqing's arm.

Although she didn't know what he was going to do, Yan Zhuoqing still spread her hands obediently.

Jiang Jiuwan wrote on the palm of his hand stroke by stroke.A little itchy, like a feather flicking back and forth, the force is very light, making Yan Zhuoqing feel itchy and crispy, wanting to grab the messy fingers.Even so, Yan Zhuoqing still discerned what was written.

'What's this? Jiang Jiuwan pointed to the brown bird on the branch above, which looked like a cat and a bird.

The brown bird's head turned in an incredible arc, and Jiang Jiuwan also tilted his head in doubt.This bird is not afraid of people, one person and one bird look at each other through the gauze.

"This is a kind of bird called an owl." Yan Zhuoqing stepped forward to stand side by side with him, who knew that the owl just went forward as if frightened, flapped its wings frantically and flew away with a "goo", and the feathers fell on him. face.

Yan Zhuoqing: ...

If Jiang Jiuwan was not watching, Yan Zhuoqing would have plucked it and roasted the bird for dinner.

Jiang Jiuwan laughed until his fingertips were shaking, and plucked the feathers from his hair.

Yan Zhuoqing's annoyance caused by the owl disappeared without a trace, and he suddenly felt a pity that he couldn't see the little boy's smile even though he was covered by the veiled hat.

'What's the past over there? Jiang Jiuwan raised his head and looked in the direction where the owl was flying, and the sky and the earth in the distance formed a golden line.

"Mobei." Yan Zhuoqing squinted his eyes and replied.

Mobei, a word that is full of desolation, is also a daunting place. It is completely different from the gentle and beautiful Yunchuan.

Jiang Jiuwan curled up his fingers hesitantly.

Yan Zhuoqing saw through what he was thinking in his heart at a glance: "Mobei is Sangge's territory, the people there are nice, and the scenery is also nice. If I come out with the young master, if I don't take a walk, I will miss it. I don't know. What do you think, young master?"

'good. 'His eyes sparkled instantly, and the excitement in his words could not be suppressed.

'Then can we sleep on a branch tonight? Jiang Jiuwan glanced at the branch where the owl was standing just now.

"No." Yan Zhuoqing refused to agree this time.

Jiang Jiuwan shook the corner of Yan Zhuoqing's clothes coquettishly.

Yan Zhuoqing was unmoved, and held his fingertips: "It's windy at night."

Sleeping on the branches made him physically uncomfortable, Yan Zhuoqing could have let him sleep on his body, but the forest was so cold at night that even a warrior like him felt a little bit, plus the wind was strong.Yan Zhuoqing did not dare to take it lightly.

Young Master Jiang could only lower his head lazily, seeing that Yan Zhuoqing almost let go.

When it was getting dark, I finally found a cave, the inside was damp and cold, Yan Zhuoqing waited until the fire was almost done before calling Jiang Jiuwan, who was sitting on the stone at the entrance of the cave, weaving flowers, to come in.

Jiang Jiuwan weighed his feet and put the wreath on his head.

The beautiful wreath really didn't match Yan Zhuoqing's temperament, it was nondescript and made people laugh.

Yan Zhuoqing was not annoyed either, and watched the ingenious and handy Young Master Jiang run into the cave in amused manner.

He touched the wreath, but he was reluctant to take it off, so he went hunting game with such a ridiculous wreath.I don't know whether he was frightened by Yan Zhuo's clear breath or by his appearance, a wild rabbit didn't even hide and let him catch it, and it didn't start to flap its limbs until its body was caught off the ground.

It was warm in the cave, so Jiang Jiuwan took off his veil and cap, and seeing Yan Zhuoqing who had a half-smile when he entered the cave, he couldn't hide the anxiety on his face.

'Are you angry? 'Jiang Jiuwan hooked his little finger.

The fire light made Jiang Jiuwan's drooping eyelashes longer and curled up, like a butterfly about to spread its wings and take flight.

"No, I like it very much." It doesn't matter if it's a flower ring or such a cute young master Jiang.Yan Zhuoqing moved closer to him.

Jiang Jiuwan closed his eyes subconsciously, and a kiss that was so faint that he couldn't grasp it fell on his eyelashes, he was so shocked that he dared not move.

Yan Zhuoqing put the wreath on the head of the little prince who closed his eyes tightly.

Sure enough, it fits well.