Yuqiongyin

"Do you want to hang high up?" A voice sounded behind Rong Yunqiu. He turned around and it was Chu Chenning.

She walked behind him without knowing when, holding in her hand a red ribbon with a small wooden sign hanging from it.

"What did your highness write?"

Chu Chenning looked at her clenched hands and shook her head, "It won't work if I say it out loud, right?" Just now, she saw Rong Yunqiu taking the red silk and wooden plaque from the monk and writing seriously, and she was also possessed by some strange impulse to write one.

"Not really. Your Highness, hang it up and tell me."

"Okay, where do you want to hang it?"

Chu Chenning took the small wooden sign from Rong Yunluo's hand, put it in his arms, and looked in the direction of Rong Yunluo's finger.

After two or three steps, he climbed up the tree and approached the direction that Rong Yunluo pointed. Chu Chenning stepped firmly on a thick branch to maintain his balance. He first tied Rong Yunluo's wooden sign, and then tied his own wooden sign next to it.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the wooden plaque in her hand, on which was Rong Yunluo's signature and wish: May Your Highness's wishes come true and everything goes well.

Chu Chenning smiled faintly, loosened his hands, and the two wooden signs collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

By the time Chu Chenning jumped off the tree, the two wooden signs were no longer shaking and were hanging side by side.

Wish to have one person's heart, and the white head will not be separated.

May your Highness have all his wishes come true.

Chu Chenning looked at the two wooden signs that were close to each other high up, and said softly, "What I wrote was that I wish to win the heart of one person."

"Then your highness has now got what he wanted."

Rong Yunqi smiled faintly, there was no need to make a wish to the gods or Buddhas.

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There weren't so many rules in the temple, so after they finished their meal, they went back.

Chu Chenning arranged another carriage to take Feng Jun back to the palace. Feng Jun lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw Chu Chenning carefully helping Rong Yunluo get on the carriage. She couldn't help but smile and said softly, "Let's go back to the palace."

Here, Chu Chenning and Rong Yunqi took another carriage to send him back to Rong Mansion. The carriage was covered with thick brocade, which was soft and comfortable. The two sat opposite each other.

There was still some distance from the city gate to Rong Mansion. Chu Chenning propped up his chin and watched Rong Yunluo's every move quietly. He felt that his movements of making tea were much smoother than before.

Every detail is handled just right. With his eyes lowered and a focused expression, his fingers move flexibly, and the tea leaves roll in the boiling water, releasing bursts of fragrance.

Rong Yunqiu noticed Chu Chenning's gaze, smiled slightly, and poured her a cup of tea that had been stirred with ice cubes, "Your Highness, please try it."

Chu Chenning took the teacup, took a sip, and couldn't help but praise: "Well, not bad, compared to the first time I drank the tea you brewed, it tastes more fragrant."

Rong Yunqi picked up the teacup, blew away the cold air on the surface, and said with a smile: "Your Highness actually still remembers the first time you drank the tea I brewed?"

Chu Chenning, who was sitting opposite, nodded, "Of course I remember."

That was the first time that Rong Yunluo made tea for her. When she was tasting the tea, she actually felt that Rong Yunluo was inexplicably nervous, as if he was afraid that the tea she made was not tasty, but that was not the case.

"The tea you brew has a special flavor."

"If Your Highness likes it, I will cook it for Your Highness every day in the palace in the future." Rong Yunju smiled gently, and Chu Chenning felt that the smile was like the sunshine in a spring morning, warm and bright.

"it is good."

They picked up the teacups and took a sip. The faint fragrance of tea filled their mouths, as if a breeze was blowing past.

Some things are like this cup of light tea, which can make people intoxicated without any words.

The carriage finally arrived at the gate of Rong Mansion. After Rong Yunqiu got off the carriage, he looked back at Chu Chenning, and they smiled at each other.

Rong Yunqiu turned and walked into the palace gate. Chu Chenning looked at his back and really hoped that the next time they would step into the gate of their palace together.