"Min'er, swing a little higher, a little higher!"

The light voice is like the singing of an oriole.

"Miss, you are already tall enough."

The little maid had her hair tied in a bun and looked worried.

"A little higher, a little higher and I can touch the cherry blossoms!"

The girl laughed lightly. When the swing reached the highest point, she raised her arm and brushed the petals with her fingertips.

However, when she was about to grab the rope, her body was empty and she was about to fall off guard. Suddenly, a purple robe flashed and he flew forward to hug her into his arms.

"Thank you!" The girl jumped down, her bright eyes like stars: "Is your injury healed?"

"Okay, thank you girl for saving me!"

The man in purple cupped his hands and thanked her. Seeing the cherry blossoms flying above his head, he stood up, picked a cherry blossom and handed it to her hand: "Here you go!"

"What's wrong with you? My lady's most precious cherry blossoms, how can you pick them off!"

The maid next to her became anxious and immediately put her hands on her hips and cursed.

"Min'er, he is my friend~ Get off!"

The girl frowned slightly, but she didn't look angry. The maid obeyed the order, pursed her lips and went down obediently.

"Sorry, I thought you~"

The man in purple had a stern look on his face, and he didn't know where to put the cherry blossoms in his hands. Just now, he thought she wanted to pick the flowers, but now it seems that she is just being sentimental.

"Ignorance is not a crime. You also have good intentions. I won't blame you! But it's a pity that this flower is most beautiful when it blooms on a branch. If it is picked by someone, it will only wither early."

The girl smiled faintly, but she felt sorry for the cherry blossom.

"Then bury this flower!"

The man in purple's bright eyes lit up, and a cyclone condensed slightly in his hand. A cold light fell to the ground, petals flew, and a small pit suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Flower burial is a good idea!"

The girl smiled softly, her smile was overwhelming, and the man in purple was slightly startled.

"My dear, Mu Qingye, do you dare to ask the girl her name?"

"Irochen!"

The cherry blossoms were in full bloom. They met in the most beautiful month of March, remembered each other, stared at each other, and love sprouted quietly like a seed.

Ling Mulao sat cross-legged in the clouds, holding her chin up as she watched Yi Luochen and Mu Qingye laughing and playing, gradually falling in love with each other, and secretly expressing their feelings.

Time passed by, half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Mu Qingye's injury finally healed.

That day, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle, and catkins were flying.

"Qingye, come back and pick me up as soon as possible!"

With a bright smile full of sadness, Yiluochen reluctantly held Mu Qingye's big palm.

"Fool, you are the only woman I love in this life."

He retracted his arms and hugged the woman in his arms tighter. If he could, he really wanted to take her with him, but now he couldn't give her a happy life.

The wild geese flew across the sky, and the two hugged each other for a long time. As the sun gradually set, Mu Qingye jumped onto the horseback.

"Chen'er, I will definitely be back within three months!"

Looking at the disappearing figure, Yiluochen stood by the ancient road for a long time, his eyes dim with tears, but his tone was firm: "Okay, I'll wait for you!"

The period of March is only a short time, but for Yiluochen, it is countless sleepless nights.

Watching the spring flowers wither and the summer flowers blooming, the cherry blossom forest has lush branches and leaves, and the ground where the flowers are buried is even more green.

Yiluochen looked forward to it day and night, seeing that March was about to pass, but he still couldn't wait for Mu Qingye's return.
Chapter completed!