The Qing Dynasty's Mingyue's Heart of a Good King

Autumn is passing by, and winter is coming.The world outside is already cold and autumnal, but in the deep valley is the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the warmth is like spring.

Early in the morning, Ling Ziqing strolled briskly in a vine garden that was more than one meter high, with pink flowers and green leaves as big as a palm.Holding the jade bottle in her hand, she took a drop of clear morning dew from the tip of the leaf lightly and skillfully.

Fu Nian, who was strolling by the lake not far away, accidentally saw Ling Ziqing among the flower vines, seeing her leisurely enjoying the dew with a bottle, suddenly felt that she was an untainted woman.

He walked over unknowingly: the voice of "Zi Qing" revealed a softness that even he himself hadn't noticed.

"Huh?" Ling Ziqing turned around when she heard the voice, and saw Fu Nian standing behind her: "Good morning, senior brother!"

"Why do you collect it yourself? Do you know that your current body doesn't allow it?" Fu Nian's words were somewhat worried.

"Pfft...haha" Ling Ziqing said to him with a smile: "I'm not so delicate! Besides, more activities are good for your health!"

Looking at that smiling face, my heart beat involuntarily and quickly.Fu Nian quietly watched her move and collect the morning dew, his eyes darkened: it was the same feeling as that time, smelling the faint fragrance of plum blossoms reminded him of the softness in his embrace that time.I suddenly felt that it would be great if I could have it for a lifetime!

Yan Ran's body trembled, her pupils shrank suddenly.What is he thinking?Obviously Fu Nian was frightened by his own thoughts.

Ling Ziqing walked up to Fu Nian with a bottle of morning dew that was already filled, seeing his dazed eyes, she couldn't help stretching out her hand and shaking it in front of his eyes.

Fu Nian couldn't help grasping the hand that was shaking in front of his eyes, and stared at her silently.

"Why, what's the matter?" Ling Ziqing wanted to withdraw his hand in embarrassment, but helplessly, he held it too tightly.

When Fu Nian came back to his senses, he realized that he was actually holding her hand, and he let go of it unnaturally: "I...was rude"

"It's okay, senior brother seemed troubled just now. Are you thinking about something?" Ling Ziqing smiled disapprovingly, and asked doubtfully.

Fu Nian opened his mouth slightly: "Nothing" but ended up using these two words in one stroke.

Although he said so, the complexity in those eyes could not deceive anyone.Ling Ziqing plucked a petal from her side and handed it to his mouth: "Try putting it in your mouth and see."

Fu Nian hesitated for a moment, but took the petal in her mouth as she said.

Ling Ziqing put down her hand, and said softly: "Put this kind of petals in your mouth, you can feel the natural clarity!" She also took off a piece and put it in her own mouth.

"Really" felt the coolness in his mouth, with the breath of morning dew.

Ling Ziqing blinked at Fu Nian, and suddenly found that he was a mature, stable and charming man, and the words came out of her mouth leisurely: "Zi Qing suddenly discovered that senior brother has such a charming aura!"

Fu Nian was taken aback for a moment, then a little smile appeared in his eyes. "What about Ziqing?"

Ling Ziqing was surprised, this is Fu Nian, the head of Confucianism, right?Are you even joking? "I didn't expect senior brother to be humorous. I thought you always put on a serious face."

"I'm human too," Fu Nian said lightly.

Ling Ziqing smiled slightly, and walked over to his side: "It's time for me to take Chenlu to make tea for my uncle, senior brother, please go ahead!"

"Does Ziqing love Ovary very much? Even if he forgets you?"

The words coming from behind made Ling Ziqing's footsteps pause, and she just said quietly: "Ande and the king will be separated, so that life and death will not be lovesick."

Fu Nian looked at the figure walking away, she was dressed in white clothes, but she looked lonely.

But love hurts the body and mind, causing a lifetime of melancholy.What is this?Naihe...