Chapter 40 Cold Dream

Along Yangde Lake, hundreds of weeping willows are surrounded, with soft branches drooping green and graceful water; the green leaf fields in the lake, white lotus and red lotus, reflect each other, and the lotus fragrance overflows, refreshing; the lake is sparkling, and sometimes fish jump waves, and occasionally see owls sweeping the water; above the blue waves, the boat passes through, and the boat swings the waves. Roaming by the lake, flowers and trees are everywhere, and the pavilions and pavilions cover the green shade. It is prosperous and beautiful, and it is difficult to draw pictures.

The beautiful scenery of Yangdai Lake did not bring him pleasant enjoyment. He just stood quietly by the lake, and his deep eyes fell on the misty rain bridge not far away, as if he saw another red coat in the haze.

Forget what kind of day it was. All he knew was that on that day, there was no one in his eyes, only the incomparable red and charming charm.

He stood in the bow and raised his eyes slightly. A dazzling red color by the bridge came into his eyes. The light and graceful red clothes made people more elegant and beautiful. He couldn't help looking at it and could no longer forget her face. The petals falling from her hand fell heavily on the tip of his heart, with deep and long marks, charming His eyes glanced as if he had seen each other, as if he had seen him again in another world, and the deep cold feelings rolled up in a moment.

He hurriedly ordered the boat to dock, but he could no longer find her. It was as ethereal as a dream. When he woke up, he stood by the bridge she had leaned to. He was the only one, and he was still himself.

It took three months to use more than 20 first-class painters to modify and modify according to his description, until she stood in front of him as real. He began to look for the whole Didan Kingdom, did not miss any place, repeatedly searched three times, and failed, but made him sure that she was not Di. The people of Dan, so they searched from the small countries around Didan, from south to north, from west to east, and did not let go of an inch of land.

After all, it was still empty, but he finally knew that she was not the woman he transformed. Many people have seen her. She came from the Jin Dynasty and has always been dressed in red and has never changed. He was also happy and worried. He was happy to finally know where she was going. What he worried was that she came from the neighboring Jin Dynasty. Di Danguo and the Jin Dynasty had always had friction and confronted each other. How could he get close to her?

Unable to resist the struggle in his heart, he tried his best to prepare heavy gifts, and went to the Jin Dynasty in person in the name of seeking peace, hoping to get her in exchange. He doesn't want to fail again, she, he is bound to win.

Waiting for her to fill the gap in his heart and waiting for her to solve the happy complex, he sighed in a low voice, and his cold dark eyes reflected a touch of white. Involuntarily, his eyes were locked on the beautiful shadow on the bridge. For a moment, he felt like the throbbing she brought to himself.

He waved back left and right and went towards her. Even if it was an illusion, he didn't want to miss it.

It's just that it's not her, but a woman who looks like a fairy: her temples are like dark clouds, her eyebrows are like crescent moon, her face is like hibiscus, and her figure is jade. There is a trace of disappointment in her heart, but she can't help but she can't help but be stunned. I don't know whether it's an illusion or illusion or hallucination, which is somewhat similar to her.

asked Green and frowned coldly, "You bold and arrogant man, you don't know etiquette, why do you stare straight at people?"

It's really not her. Zongcheng Huan withdrew his mind, frowned slightly, and said coldly, "I just feel like we've known each other!"

Yin Hanxuan looked at him as if he had lost something, smiled gracefully, and bowed slightly: "Son, it's rude. The little woman doesn't know how to discipline. Please ask Prince Haihan!"

He smiled bitterly. Although the woman in front of him is no different from the beauty of the world, but elegant and charming, far less than her bright and eye-catching. It is naturally charming, boneless, without flirting, and has overturned his calm heart.

A shallow smile appeared on her lips. She slowly walked past him. At the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the infatuated figure and said lightly, "Wen Green, let's go to Bici Temple to see the swing!"

"I feel faintly painful when I see the red head. I really don't understand why she likes red clothes so much. She has been wearing red for many years."

"Ask the Green--"

he scolded in a low voice and asked the green to bow his head and said nothing more.

Zong Chenghuan slowly turned around, looked at her as she left, and took a deep breath. He heard it correctly. He really heard it correctly. Even if it was just a very small possibility, he would not let it go.

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With nothing in a gray robe, he sat on the stone bench with his back straight: his face was indifferent, holding rosary beads, lowering his eyebrows, and his fingers pinching a white piece, falling on the chessboard. After he hesitated for a long time, he sighed and fell down.

"Bang!" The sound of the extremely light black falling on the chessboard is completely unconventionally placed in the position of the star.

No matter how high the practice is, Master Kong Wu still sighed: "I don't know who the benefactor is?"

"A scholar, a bad scholar!"

There was another hesitation, and the empty master struggled to get a son.

Yin Piao pressed a son slowly and caught a glimpse of Yingying's beautiful shadow. There was a trace of care in her flowing eyes. She got up and smiled charmingly: "Sister!"

Yin Han returned with a smile and bowed slightly to salute: "I have seen Master Kong!"

He got up empty and put his hands together: "The benefactor is polite!"

"Sister!" She took Yin Hanxuan's arm attentively and smiled cunningly, "I have something to ask for. I don't know if my sister can agree?"

Hearing her say a small idea, there seemed to be no need to refuse. Seeing her dragging green into the room, Qiu's eyes flashed a trace of calculation.

For a moment, she rushed out of the gate of Bici Temple in red. With a proud smile in her eyes, she had to go back to the city no matter what. How could she stand by and watch the matter of Liu?

Zong Chenghuan looked at the fluttering red clothes and couldn't describe the surging heart until she passed by him, and her slightly opened lips never spit out a word, like a dream, which made him unable to believe it, but it was so real that it was really her. He took a deep breath and folded down to follow her. He saw her cat hiding in the grass by the roadside and couldn't help leaning forward to look at her day and night.

Yin Pianxuan stared at him puzzledly, frowned slightly, and waved his hand to him to leave.

Zong Chenghuan was secretly surprised. Hearing a noise behind him, he looked back and glanced at him. The close bodyguard You Ge and Xiang Xue quickly protected him vigilantly.

"Chasing, don't let her run away! Hurry--" Several guards didn't expect that she took off her shell again and made the maid dress up as her. She slipped out of Bici Temple and chased her out.

Seeing her anxious wave to let herself leave, he raised his eyebrows: "Chasing you?"

The bodyguard who heard the movement gathered forward hesitantly. Yin Huan glanced at several people with dissatisfaction and looked at Zong Chenghuan. She smiled, got up and straightened his skirt leisurely, raised his eyebrows, and took his arm: "I think you will not stand by with a knife to help you!"

The faint fragrance on her body came straight to her nose. Her soft hands and charming words disintegrated all his resistance in an instant. He smiled and said, "I won't!"

Li Fu, the leading bodyguard, covered his mouth and coughed dryly: "Master told you not to leave Bici Temple, otherwise the little ones can't escape the blame."

Yin Piansan snorted softly, looked at Zong Chenghuan, and said in a tired voice, "Son, help me!"

Even if she doesn't speak, he will make the same choice and say coldly, "Get out of the way!"

Li Fu frowned: "This gentleman, you don't know anything--"

"No need!" Zong Chenghuan interrupted him coldly and called out, "You Ge, Xiang Xue!"

You Ge and Xiang Xue stood in front of the two with a blank face. Li Fu hummed and saw the thick smile on Yin Pianxuan's face and took a deep breath: "I'm offended!"

In the blink of an eye, he was as calm as if it had never happened. Yin Pianxuan opened his eyes and looked at Li Fu and others who fainted on the ground. He looked at the two heroic women in amazement and exclaimed: "Awesome, it's really awesome!"

She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her eyebrows and smiled. Seeing that Yin Hanxuan was coming in a hurry, she slowly looked at Zong Chenghuan and said softly, "Thank you, prince!"

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He looked at the red shadow affectionately and couldn't suppress the ups and downs in his heart. He could completely put her in his arms and lock her tightly, but he didn't. He didn't want his recklessness to abrupt her and called out lightly: "You Ge!"

You Ge knew it and hurriedly followed the red clothes. As his personal bodyguard and followed him for many years, she knew how unusual the woman in red was in his heart.

After all the hardships and nowhere to find it, he saw him again inadvertently. He sighed and exhaled very lightly.

Yin Hanxuan glanced at him and raised a faint smile: "Let the prince laugh. My sister has always been a little perverse and arrogant. A few days ago, my father sent her to Bici Temple to cultivate her self-cultivation, but today she refuses to rest!"

It turned out to be a little similar, and he couldn't help asking, "I don't know what your sister is called?"

As she thought, knowing that what he asked would not be his own name, she still felt a burst of loss and pulled the corners of her mouth. She slowly said, "Yin Piaoxuan!"

Yin Piansong, Zong Huan silently chewed and danced, with a smile on his lips, and the tenderness in his eyes was quietly born. What could be as valuable as her name in his heart? He had a start because of her.

"Do you dare to ask where the house is?"

She only smiled faintly, and felt a little sorry for him in her heart. She sighed slightly, closed her lips and left. Instead of confessing now, it was better to let him confirm by himself and confirm with heartache.

Xiang Xue looked at Yin Hanxuan's back coldly: "Your Highness, do you want to follow?"

Zongcheng frowned and shook his head. As long as there was her, he didn't care about anything else.