chance world

Yinsu resolved the "crisis" and silently stood by Fu Ruqing's side, pinching the hem of his clothes and worrying secretly, wondering when my uncle and the others will be ready?

The sky gradually darkened, and Yinsu turned on the lamp. After waiting for a while, the night fell, and heard the sound of the qin like ringing rings outside the house. , Silk and bamboo orchestral harmony sounded ethereal and light music.

Fu Ruqing, who was reading quietly, paused, and looked up at Yinsu who was standing by, with undisguised puzzlement and doubt in his eyes.Floating dream dwelling, who will suddenly play music here?

finally come!Yinsu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately noticed the puzzled gaze of the young lady. Yinsu blinked innocently at the young lady, expressing that he didn't know what happened outside.

At this moment, a singing voice came from outside the house: "Going to and fro under the acacia tree, chasing the lights and flowers, sharing the long love with poetry. New songs, good wine and old friends, Feixue is tired on the way home, drunk and dumb..."

Fu Ruqing's hand holding the book trembled, and the scroll dropped directly to the bed.This voice is too familiar to her. After months of longing and anticipation and lingering in her dreams, when it is difficult to fall asleep every night, she is most eager to hear this voice; when she misses her most every day, she hears it in the crisp sound of wind chimes It was the same voice... Fu Ruqing's eyes turned red in an instant, and she sat up straight with her stomach protected, and wanted to run out the door immediately, but she became afraid again, afraid that the voice she heard now was just a hallucination, and it would turn into nothing if she went out.

Outside the house, there was only one person in the yard, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras was coming in around Fumengju.Ding Qiyu changed into a moon-white dress, just like the one he wore when he first met "Jingyue Fairy" Qing'er on the Jingyue Festival.With a half-covered mask on his face, covering the scar on his forehead.Ding Qiyu folded his arms and leaned against the willow tree in the yard, staring intently at the carved wooden door of Qing'er's boudoir, and continued to sing along with the music: "You know that I love the spring flowers and boiled camellia, the breeze and misty rain all winter and summer. Swan geese cross the wind and sand, Jin Shushaohua, it's only her..." Ding Qiyu's right hand with a few strange rings pinched the cloth on his arm, and he stared at any movement of the door, his already nervous heart accelerated a bit .

Yin Su took a step closer to Fu Ruqing, who was too late to get up and go out, but his eyes were already full of tears, and asked cautiously, "Miss, why don't we go out and have a look?"

Fu Ruqing raised her head to meet Yinsu's encouraging gaze, the fear and worry in her eyes finally faded away, replaced by deep firmness, she nodded lightly, stood up with Yinsu's support, and walked out the door.

"The distant mountains cover the clouds, and the lights are so numerous that there is no time to spare." Ding Qiyu saw the figure in the house illuminated by the flickering candlelight, and tenderness appeared in his eyes, "Someone came singing, and the words in his ears touched the world ..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the carved wooden door opened from the inside, and the one who walked out was the girl she would hold hands with for the rest of her life... When their eyes met, Ding Qiyu's heart shuddered, and the hands that gathered his sleeves were so hard that his knuckles trembled To put it bluntly, I finally stabilized my voice and didn't lose my tone. At this moment, I came to an affectionate sentence: "It's best to be with you, watching the clouds and rolling clouds, and the moon and moon are good times in the world."

"A word, a song, a song, a thousand lights in the world of mortals, you can find a confidant..." Ding Qiyu stood up straight, his eyes never leaving Qing'er's tearful eyes, and walked towards her.

Standing at the door, Fu Ruqing finally saw her sweetheart who had been in love for a few months. She had forgotten all her actions and reactions, and she couldn't move anymore. She only knew to look at Ding Qiyu, just staring at Ding Qiyu like this. At this moment, In their world, there is only each other.

"It's best to be with you, cinnabar on the forehead, eyebrows and eyes drawn into the picture scroll. Whose voice awakens a certain eternity, and stirs the heartstrings thousands of times..." This lyrics is like the most affectionate confession, singing Ding Qiyu's most beautiful wishes After coming out and singing Shang Que, Ding Qiyu just walked up to Qing'er, lowered his head to meet Qing'er's gaze, and saw his own reflection in the moonlight from her tearful eyes.

Amidst the tender sounds of silk and bamboo, Ding Qiyu stretched out his hand to hold Qing'er's hand, feeling the slender hand in the palm tremble, Ding Qiyu gently shook it, gave her gentle encouragement, and led her hand to touch She wiped her own face, then the mask that covered her face, lightly untied the tie, and took Qing'er to take off the mask on her face.

Fu Ruqing felt a sudden pain in his heart, and the mask in his hand fell to the ground. Looking at the scars from Ding Qiyu's forehead to the side of his face, the tears finally couldn't bear it, and flowed down like a broken embankment, soaking the veil on his face, the veil The cherry lips under her lips trembled slightly, but she couldn't say a word.Why, her face...why does it hurt?

The next part of the song also began at this time. Ding Qiyu raised his hand to wipe away the tears that fell on Qing'er's cheeks. With a warm smile on his face, he sang softly: "You know that I prefer the prosperity of the world, leaving a scar in the world. Jianghu How big it is, I will accompany you and enjoy the fireworks in the busy city..."

Full of affectionate words, Fu Ruqing couldn't bear it any longer, threw herself into the arms of her beloved, hugged Ding Qiyu's waist, buried her head in her neck and wept softly.

Ding Qiyu hugged Qing'er who threw herself into his arms and cried, Qing'er's round belly and the little guy inside inevitably touched Ding Qiyu's waist and abdomen, not daring to hug too tightly, the smile on Ding Qiyu's mouth What's more, there were tears in his eyes at this moment: "The distant mountains covered the clouds, the lights were so bright, and the time was flawless. Someone came singing, and there was a word in his ear, talking about touching the world..." I couldn't control my emotions. , the first few sounds of this sentence are visibly shaken.

After singing this line, Ding Qiyu carefully embraced Qing'er in his arms and made her stand up straight. He led her to look at the courtyard while she was crying silently, and with his right thumb, he twitched a strange mechanism ring on his hand, singing along with the music. Sheng Sheng began to confess again: "It's best to be with you, watching the clouds and rolling clouds, and the moon and moon are good seasons in the world."

There was a soft sound from the willow tree in the courtyard, and a lantern was lit up between the willow branches. It was the "Yuelao Lantern" that Qing'er bought on the day of Jingyue Festival. I don't know if it was Ding Qiyu who repaired it. The one that "broke when it was dropped" at the beginning was remade to be exactly the same.

"A word, a song, a song, and a thousand lamps in the world of mortals, you can find a confidant..." A pair of Bi people in the lamp, also witnessed by the singing and the moon, slowly came together, and a butterfly came out of the blending. In the figure, the butterfly wings spread lightly and flew out. The thin wings of the butterfly were shining with light, so they could be seen very clearly even in the watery moonlight.

"It's best to be with you, with the cinnabar on the forehead, and the eyebrows and eyes drawn into the picture scroll. Whose voice awakens a certain eternity, and touches the heartstrings thousands of times..." Yingdie gracefully flew towards Ding Qiyu and Fu Ruqing like this.Ding Qiyu raised his hand, and the Yingdie landed on Ding Qiyu's fingertips, flapping his wings slightly, Ding Qiyu stretched out his index finger and carefully brought Yingdie to Qing'er.

The strange scene attracted Fu Ruqing's attention. Leaning in this An Xin's embrace, she regained the little girl's heart that only appeared when this person was around her after many months. Her beautiful eyes looked at her. The clever Yingdie in front of me, with tears in her eyes, showed a lot of curiosity and love, and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch the magical Yingdie.

Unexpectedly, when Qing'er's fingers were about to touch Yingdie, Ding Qiyu stretched out his palm, and Yingdie flew away skillfully.Without touching her, Fu Ruqing followed Yingdie's direction with her fingers and chased after her. In the end, she could only withdraw her hand, and her eyes closely followed Yingdie flying away.

The singing is also at the most affectionate and high-spirited moment: "It's best to be able to talk to you with Lin Feng's heart, so you know that the world is not far away. If the butterfly on your fingertips is gone, if you look back, you will feel the fragrance of flowers blowing to your face—" As soon as the words fell, Yingdie flew to the courtyard, and there were several soft sounds from the courtyard, and the courtyard that was originally a little dark under the moonlight gradually brightened up, and a large piece of radiant Yunruo flowers slowly bloomed, filling the entire area. The entire courtyard turned Fumengju into a strange sea of ​​flowers.The wicker of the willow tree in the courtyard was also lit up, and the fluttering silk ribbons and dancing butterflies added a vivid finishing touch to the entire gorgeous sea of ​​flowers.

Fu Ruqing was shocked by the spectacle of the sea of ​​flowers in front of him, the hand wrapped around Ding Qiyu's waist gathered the cloth in his palm, and the emotion and sweetness swept up in his heart, he had to prepare such a sea of ​​ingenious flowers, every flower, It's all painstaking effort, it's all love. How much thought did she put into it?Fu Ruqing seemed to want to imprint this carefully prepared gift specially for herself in her mind forever, staring at this enchanting scene without blinking, unable to move her eyes away.

Ding Qiyu took a step forward, blocking her sight, leaving only his own reflection in her eyes once again, and finished singing the last line of the lyrics: "It's best to be with you, counting so many fleeting years, Qingshan still without makeup I slept soundly in a dream on the pillow, and I didn’t realize that I uttered the old words, and I was still a boy when I woke up.” Then with the sound of silk and bamboo at the end of the song, Ding Qiyu reached out and took off the veil from Qing’er’s face, bowed his head and kissed her pink lips, When Qing'er was in a daze, savoring the long-lost sweet and clear rhyme, she carefully noticed that her belly hugged her.

Fu Ruqing hadn't experienced this kind of soul-stirring lingering for a long time. She tightly grasped Ding Qiyu's skirt, closed her eyes, and submissively accepted the lingering lingering Ding Qiyu brought her.Her person, her heart, already belonged to the person holding her, and she could give everything to Yu.

Yin Su looked away and continued to admire the Yingying flower sea in the courtyard, which was also very shocking. Before that, he just helped Ding Qiyu to recruit manpower, venues, and dragged the lady. He didn't know what Ding Qiyu had prepared specifically. , as a bystander throughout the whole process, she couldn't help but be touched by the uncle's intentions.

Yinsu is not the only bystander?The two people in the courtyard were kissing affectionately, and a figure who had been hiding in the dark of the roof was deeply stabbed by this tender scene, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, relying on his excellent martial arts to avoid the protection network of the hidden guards, with In embarrassment, he escaped from Qingliu Garden.A few shallow tears left on the ridge of the roof at an unknown time soon disappeared with the wind...