Thousand-character silk

Looking up, she saw Rong Huan was taken aback, and smiled at the maid beside her.

"The little girl is just passing by, but since the young master wants to order, then I will take this lamp."

Rong Huan was overjoyed.

"I'm Rong Huan."

"Wei Ling."

The two stood under the tree and looked at each other, smiling at each other.

That day, Rong Huan and Wei Ling didn't look at the snow or the moon, nor did they talk about their ideals in life from poems and poems. Life and death are promised, but there is a sense of satisfaction and peace of mind that arises spontaneously.

When you see your own shadow in the other person's eyes.

Rong Huan's dream began in this night, and it was almost destroyed in this night.

While strolling happily with Wei Ling, the Mr. Liang who once waved his underpants and promised to marry him jumped out from nowhere and threw himself on Rong Huan, and called out "Lin Heng" affectionately reeking of alcohol.

"Lin Heng~"

"You've got the wrong person." Rong Huan pulled Mr. Liang off his body, but Mr. Liang stuck back like brown candy.Repeated this several times, Wei Ling, who was watching from the side, couldn't help laughing out loud.

As soon as Mr. Liang heard the laughter, he looked at Wei Ling with drunken eyes.

"Oh, what a pretty girl..."

Just as Rong Huan wanted to be a hero to save the beauty, he heard Wei Ling say with a smile:

"Brother Liang, don't you recognize me?"

Young Master Liang and Rong Huan paused at the same time.

Mr. Liang rubbed his eyes, and immediately became more awake. He bowed his body and was about to salute, but was stopped by Wei Ling.

"I can't sneak out to play today, don't tear down my desk."

"You slipped out, does your brother know?" Mr. Liang's eyes, which were still somewhat chaotic just now, suddenly became sharp.

Wei Ling playfully said: "If he knows about it, how can it be called slipping?"

"That..." After finally finding a space to interrupt, Rong Huan asked, "Do you know each other?"

Mr. Liang blinked, with an incredulous look on his face: "I thought you knew each other too."

"No, I met you by chance today." Wei Ling smiled.

"Oh... that's right," Mr. Liang introduced to Rong Huan, "This is Wei Ling, Princess Wei, the younger sister of Lord Wei."