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Although the blooming season has passed, the pear tree is still lush and green, and among the branches and leaves on the tree, some green fruits can be faintly seen, about the size of a finger, like a newborn baby, shyly hiding under the green leaves .

The old pear tree has stood in the corner of the palace for a hundred years. It has seen too many prosperity and decline, and also seen too many life and death.

Yan Wanting liked to hide and seek with his mother lying on the tree since he was a child. His small body was hidden under the tree trunk, with only a small corner of his clothes exposed.

In Yan Wanting's memory, her mother often came to look for her under the tree, holding the hand of the prince's elder brother, standing under the tree and calling her name gently, coaxing her to get down the tree.

When she was happy, she used to play on the tree. After her mother passed away, she thought of her mother, and she curled up on the tree and wept alone.

Sometimes, Yan Wanting feels that this hundred-year-old tree seems to have long been a part of her body, always entrenched in a corner of her heart, like a silent but always accompanying friend.

Yan Wanting climbed up the tree nimbly and neatly, found a flat trunk, and looked down the tree with a smile.

Xia Qiulian looked up at her, biting the corner of her lips lightly, as if a little embarrassed.

"Grab my hand, don't be afraid." Yan Wanting bent down with a chuckle, softly comforted, and stretched out his hand to Xia Qiulian under the tree.

Xia Qiulian didn't seem to accept her kindness, frowning and holding the corner of her skirt, she looked for the place where Yan Banting had just climbed up the tree and wanted to climb up by herself.

After all, she was a weak lady who had never climbed a tree before. Xia Qiulian walked around the tree several times, but couldn't find a shortcut to climb up.

"Qiu Lian, why are you so stubborn, let me pull you up."

Yan Wanting leaned against the tree leisurely, with a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes full of smiles, jokingly watching Xia Qiulian, who was busy and fruitless, turning around under the tree.

"I want to try it myself." Xia Qiulian bit her lip, looked stubbornly at the thick main tree trunk, and tried to climb up again, her delicate hands tightly grasping the uneven bark, wanting to Use your strength to climb up.

"Qiu Lian remembers the first time he met me."

Yan Wanting played with the jade flute in her hand, the warm white jade fluttered between her fingers.

"Naturally remember."

I met under this tree twice.

It seemed that something fell from the top of his head through the air. Xia Qiulian raised his head and let go of his hand, and then landed on the flat ground.

At the same time, the jade flute in Yan Wanting's hand fell to her feet with a ding dong.

"Hey, it fell again."

Yan Wanting frowned and seemed a little embarrassed and helpless.

"I have to trouble Qiu Lian to pick it up for me again."

Yan Wanting narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

Xia Qiulian's face was cold, she raised her head and glanced at her lightly, then bent down to pick up the dropped jade flute.

Although the jade flute is Yan Banting's personal possession and rarely leaves, Yan Banting does not know how to play the flute.

Not only that, but Xia Qiulian still remembered that Yan Wanting had the reputation of "A Shocking Swallow".

It sounds like a compliment, but it's not.

The song "Swallows Shocking the Hall" means that if Yan Banting plays a song, the swallows in front of the hall will be frightened, and they will abandon their nests and flee away.

This title was given to her by Emperor Yan as a joke.

Yan Wanting's calligraphy, painting and martial arts are all excellent, but he doesn't understand the rhythm. When he uses an instrument, it's like a magic sound filling his ears, which is really unbearable.

Seeing Yan Wanting's jade flute, Xia Qiulian suddenly remembered this, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Bending down and lightly holding the dusty jade flute that fell on the ground, Xia Qiulian suddenly felt a figure fall from top to bottom beside her before she could get up.

When she reacted in the future, someone grabbed her waist tightly, and when her body lightened, she was actually held hostage and lifted into the air.

In desperation, she closed her eyes, looked pale and frightened, and tightly grasped the person holding her beside her.

After a few breaths, Xia Qiulian felt as if he was stepping on a hard ground.

"Okay, open your eyes."

The voice of Yan Wanting holding back a smile rang in his ears.

Xia Qiulian tightly held the jade flute in her hand, and gently opened her eyes.

In front of him, there was a gentle breeze, and the entire majestic and magnificent imperial city glowed with golden light under the rays of the sun.

And she was already standing on the highest branch of the tree.

"What, I didn't lie to you, aren't you beautiful?" Yan Wanting still hugged Xia Qiulian's waist tightly, squinting her eyes, and whispered in Xia Qiulian's ear triumphantly.

"Ah."

Xia Qiulian gently held the jade flute around her waist with one hand, and tightly held the clothes on Yan Banting's shoulders with the other hand. She looked at the entire imperial city from afar, and it was the first time in the imperial palace that she could See the world outside the palace.

She seemed to see the flying flag of the tallest restaurant in Yanfei City, and she could see the people walking through the streets like ants.

Even though she had stayed in the Yan Kingdom for five years in her previous life, she had never been out of the palace, let alone seen the scenery outside the palace.

"Although the Yanhui Pavilion in the palace is the tallest attic, but because the line of sight is blocked by the mountains, you can only see a corner of the capital. Only here, you can see the entire palace, and you can also see half of Yanfei City."

Yan Wanting's white and smooth profile lightly pressed against Xia Qiulian's forehead.

"I can stand by myself, you...let me go."

Xia Qiulian withdrew her gaze, turned her head slightly to avoid Yan Wanting's skin against her, bit her lip and said softly.

"Don't let go, Qiu Lian is so weak, if I let go, I'm afraid I'll be blown away by the wind."

With a smirk on Yan Wanting's lips, he lowered his head and stared at the person in his arms.

"In His Highness's heart, am I so useless, even the wind can blow me away."

Xia Qiulian said in a low voice, her voice trembling slightly in her calm tone.

"Ah."

Yan Wanting responded perfunctorily.

With the beautiful woman in her arms, the tangy fragrance and soft body made her feel a little distracted.

The colder and more detached Xia Qiuling is, the more difficult it is for Yan Banting to restrain his heart.

The beauty in her arms has a beautiful face. After being so close, she has never noticed any flaws on Xia Qiulian's face. The fair skin has a perfect facial contour, and the long and thick black eyelashes are slightly raised. She caught her pair of cold eyes that seemed to be cold.

"Your Highness, it's windy, we should go down."

The body of the person leaning behind was a little stiff, and Xia Qiulian could feel Yan Banting's fiery gaze without raising his head.

She hurriedly wanted to leave Yan Wanting's grasp.

But how could Yan Wanting make her break free, she held her slender waist tightly and never let go.

"Xia Qiulian, tell me, do you really regret it?"

Yan Wanting's cold voice suddenly whispered in Xia Qiulian's ear.

Xia Qiulian's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly raised her head to look at Yan Wanting.

"I mean, do you regret coming here with me?"

A dark light flashed quickly in Yan Wanting's eyes, she had a playful smile on her face, and her eyes were full of evil charm and provocation.

"Why did your Highness say this?"

Xia Qiulian closed her hands tightly, holding the corner of Yan Wanting's clothes, she looked up at Yan Wanting, tentatively trying to see something in Yan Wanting's eyes.

"Because, I think you'll regret it."

Yan Wanting bowed his head, murmured softly, and kissed her soft red lips while Xia Qiu was stunned.