Ai Min of Fomalhaut's Self-written Book

? Two people left the palace gate.

Today he was wearing a loose white gauze gown with splashed ink and flowing water patterns, a purple flute slanted across his waist, and his expression was relaxed.

I walked with him on the Royal Street of the Song Dynasty, and attracted many women's attention, but he didn't hear it, he just asked me: "What do you want to eat?" His voice was gentle and tender.

I looked straight into his eyes and said with a smile, "I'll listen to you, I'll eat whatever you like."

His eyes lit up, and his gaze was like a soft feather brushing against me.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Fanlou on Yujie Street is one of the best gourmet places in Song Dynasty, why don't we go there?"

I bowed my head in embarrassment, and said the same sentence: "I listen to you."

Fan Lou is indeed a good place to go, that street is full of merchants and delicacies, and there are many shops, Fan Lou lives in it, the tallest and most magnificent.

There are several carriages at the door, which should be some dignitaries.

We went up to the second floor, and Zhao Congzhan chose a window-facing location. From here, we could see the bustling crowd below.

Xiao Er was wearing a white towel over his shoulders. Seeing us sitting down, he hurriedly came over and nodded, "Guest officers, what do you need?"

Zhao Congzhan looked at me, I was starving, so he told him to order whatever he wanted.

He pondered for a while, and said, "The meat powder soup, Heyi cake, jujube paste cake, Longjing bamboo fungus, lotus leaf rolls, oven-steamed chicken, candied plums..."

He wanted to go on, but I couldn't hear him anymore, so I quickly stopped, "Okay, okay, let's get these first!"

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's rare to invite Miss Ai Min out for dinner, it should be Cong Zhan doing a good job of being a landlord!"

"If you can't finish eating, can you pack it?"

He hesitated for a moment, and asked in confusion, "What do you mean by packing?"

I bowed my head deeply, so I better not talk about this issue, and quickly changed the topic, "I see you have a purple flute on your waist? Can you play the flute?"

"Well, a little bit." He took off the flute around his waist and put it on the table for me to watch.

This purple flute should be made of high-quality and extremely precious purple jade. .

"It's so beautiful." I took the flute in my hand and observed it carefully, "Where did you get this?"

Hearing this, he was slightly depressed, and said: "This is a relic left to me by my mother."

"...your mother?"

Zhao Congzhan nodded and continued: "My mother said that my father was shocked by the sound of her flute, and then brought her back to the mansion. My mother was a gentle woman when she was young, and everyone in the mansion respected her very much. , Later, she gave birth to me and became the wife of the main house."

"Yeah." I nodded, motioning for him to continue.

Zhao Congzhan's voice was full of sadness and powerlessness, "But as time goes by, my mother's beauty is old, and my father married several concubines. The wives are openly harmonious, but secretly they are jealous. My mother is quiet and honest. , and followed them. My father seldom visited her anymore, and I often stayed in the palace as the emperor's companion, so I couldn't visit my mother often, so I ended up feeling depressed every day, and soon I left."

The sound of the wind blowing through the leaves outside the window rustled like rain.

He lowered his eyes, I couldn't see his expression, but I saw his long eyelashes cast a blue shadow on his eyes.

Seeing him so sad, my throat was a little choked, I grabbed his hand, and said softly: "It's over, don't think about it, people must look to the bright future, so that life can be lived Makes sense, doesn't it?"

When I feel sorry for others, even my own voice is too soft.

His hand was a little warm, and he could feel the cold lines in his palm.

He finally raised his head to look at me, his eyes were as bright as a pool of spring water, and there was a gentle look of his daughter's family on his face.

I was a little shy again, why did I hold someone else's hand like this, I wanted to retract my hand, but I didn't want to be held firmly by his backhand just as I moved!

What is he going to do?

I looked at him in surprise and saw the burning light in his eyes.

Candles were shining brightly in front of his eyes, and his eyes were burning.

I didn't dare to look at him anymore, I lowered my head to my chest, the sparse embroidery on my chest tickled my chin slightly.

"In the future, when I marry a wife, I will definitely not be careless. Regardless of life, old age, sickness or death, I vow to be a couple for the rest of my life." His voice is still gentle, but there is a sense of firmness for no reason.

My heart was in turmoil, and I said in a low voice: "If any girl marries you, she must be the happiest person in the capital."

"It's just - I still don't know what the girl I like is willing to marry me?" His voice was a little hazy.

I looked up, his eyes were shining like stars.

My cheeks were red and burning, and I didn't know how to deal with it.

Why is he telling me this?And why are you looking at me with such gentle eyes.

Just when I didn't know what to do, Xiaoer came up with all the dishes.

Pork powder soup, Heyi cake, jujube cake, Longjing bamboo fungus, lotus leaf roll, hanging oven sand plate chicken, candied plums...

I have never eaten these delicacies, and I was really hungry, so I lowered my head and buried my head in eating before Cong Zhan could say anything.

Eating too fast, I swallowed many things without taste.

Zhao Congzhan smiled foolishly at the side. He served me a bowl of soup and said, "You are really a unique woman."

I went downstairs with him until I was full of wine and food.

The night is getting dark, but Yujie is still as bright as in a dream.

"Brother Cong Zhan, come here today! I'm going back." I stopped and said to him.

He looked a little anxious: "Go back so early? Then... I'll see you off, okay?"

"No need, I'll go back right away." I smiled at him, "Then, see you tomorrow."

I waved at him,

Without waiting for his answer, I strode forward, but he didn't catch up, and I heard some wind in my ears.

I couldn't help but turn my head back, he was on the spot, looking at me fixedly, seeing me turn my head back, his eyes lit up a little, as if he wanted to say something.

I remembered that when I thanked him for helping me pick willows that day, he was also like this, hesitating to speak.

It's so beautiful.

My heart softened, so I folded back again, smiled at him with a low eyebrow, and said, "Also, thank you for your hospitality today."

His tone was gentle and tender: "As long as you like it, I will..."

He didn't finish his sentence, I raised my foot and kissed his cheek.

He froze, his eyes widened and he looked at me in disbelief.

"I'll come back tomorrow. Goodbye." After saying this, I turned around and ran, the wind whistling beside my ears hit my face, but I didn't feel any pain at all.

I ran past the crowd, ran past the merchants, and the moon was left behind by me.

Finally stopped beside the Yu River, my chest was pounding, there was still a faint taste of his cheek on my lips, the corners of my mouth were raised, and I smiled.

I have never seen such a beautiful man, gentle and affectionate, gentle, safe and warm by his side. ?