Zhang Zheng, who had just started to think about his thoughts and wanted to further touch the delicate body in his arms, stopped and curled his lips and said, "You will know in a while."

Since Feihan learned that he wanted to clean the stables and toilets, he was depressed and focused on driving the car and no other moves. Therefore, his efficiency was greatly improved. He arrived at the designated location of Zhang Zheng in a short while.

As soon as he arrived at the place, Fei Han immediately got off the horse and disappeared without a trace in an instant, with a very eyebrow. He was afraid of defeating his master's pleasure. The master has always liked to hold grudges on Miss Xu's affairs. If he was so revenge that he could brush the entire Zhang Mansion, he would still be alive.

Zhang Zheng hugged the person in his arms and got off the carriage. When he saw Fei Han was gone, he looked a little satisfied.

As soon as the man in his arms got out of the carriage, he poked his little head out of her cloak and looked around slowly. He looked at her seriously and smiled secretly, but he did not disturb her. She looked at the outside world, and he looked at her.

In front of me was a whole sea of ​​plum blossoms, and large patches of red and enchanting plum blossoms bloomed in this cold weather, like clusters of flames burning the cold breath in the air.

Under the night, there are scattered snowflakes floating in the sky. The snowflakes fall on the plum blossoms, red and white, charming and beautiful. The fragrance of this entire plum sea scatters around, and the cold fragrance of plum blossoms covers the sky.

She looked up at him and said with some confusion: "Sir?"

Zhang Zheng put it in her ear and whispered: "Shh, look at the sky."

His breath was extremely close to her. She felt the heated aura, her face turned red, and she looked up at the sky.

Under the night, the sky is extremely dark, but a bright moon hangs in the sky, and the gentle moonlight falls, and the world becomes soft and peaceful under the shadow of the moonlight. The snowy moonlight and the plum fragrance blend into one in this vast world, and the beauty is like a carefully outlined picture.

"The moon is so beautiful today." She sighed softly in his arms.

Zhang Zheng looked at the person in his arms and chuckled, "The moon is beautiful, but the moon is not the focus."

Then he held her and sat down on the grass, waved his cloak and wrapped her whole body. She wanted to struggle to leave, but was stopped by him and said, "Don't do anything randomly, your clothes are thin, and the mountains are cold."

She stopped after struggling for a while. He was right... It was really cold outside. She tried to let her hand out to feel the temperature, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, her skin almost stinged with coldness. It seemed that he was the only one who was warm in such a cold weather. She seemed to not want to leave.

"But aren't you cold?" she asked in confusion.

He resisted all the cold winds for her, but those cold winds were like sharp knives, which were hard to absorb when hitting their bodies. Wasn't he really cold?

Cold? How could he be cold? The beauty is in her arms. His blood is boiling, so how could he be cold?

But he lowered his head and pressed it into her ear and said, "It's cold, so I can't let you go. If you leave, I'll be even colder."

When she heard this, although she blushed, she stopped struggling and hugged her obediently. Seeing that she was not struggling, he smiled slightly, hugged her tightly again, and put it in her ear in a half-worry and half-coque tone: "I still seem a little cold, what should I do?"

She hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her arms and slowly wrapped around his body.

The extremely beautiful phoenix eyes rippled with spring in an instant. From today on, winter is his favorite season. The colder the weather, the better. It is best to be so cold that she can only stay in his arms and can't go anywhere.

"You look up at the sky. Are there a string of stars connected in the southeast corner of the moon, very much like a string of garlands." He said with a smile.

Xu Jinyan saw it and saw that although the moon was sparsely bright and the stars were the truth since ancient times, even though the moon was beautiful tonight, there were still a few stars dotted beside the moon, but... she could not see any garland at all for her.

She opened her eyes wide and looked carefully, then she showed confusion in her glass eyes, shook her head and said, "No..."

Zhang Zheng chuckled, then grabbed her hand and drew the traces of "garlands" in the void with her.

"Did you see it?"

Under his guidance, she gradually saw the string of garlands made of stars. She smiled excitedly and said, "I saw it, it's really a string of garlands."

Surprise flashed in her glass eyes. She had never had such a time before and in this life, she was led by a person, and found a specific star in the vast night starry sky.

She has been too busy for two lives. She was busy fighting for Zhao Fei's love in her previous life, but in the end she lost everything and nothing left. She was busy taking revenge in this life, and never stopped to take a closer look at how wonderful the sky above Ri Ri's head was, and how many unknown beauty it contained.

She stared at the string of Yingluo in surprise, pulled Zhang Zheng's clothes and said, "Every year on the Chinese Valentine's Day, I want to see the Qianniu and the Weaver Girl to see if there is really a river blocking them. Maybe I am stupid and I have never found it. If you didn't take me to find the string of Yingluo today, I would definitely not be able to find it myself."

She looked at the starry sky with all her heart but didn't notice his eyes. Under the starlight, he did not look at the extremely beautiful sky like her, but looked at her with his extremely beautiful phoenix eyes.

He looked at the surprise and such a naive smile in her eyes, and smiled with some relief.

This was the first time he saw a feeling similar to joy in those glass eyes.

In the past, he could only see sadness, regret and endless abyss in those eyes. The abyss was dark and boundless, exuding bloody atmosphere, as if hiding a huge danger.

But he knew that she was the only one who buried in the extremely terrifying abyss. She was alone, plagued by pain, desperate and helpless, and still could not escape with all her strength.

He cherished this hard-earned joy, so he was reluctant to take his eyes away. He just wanted to keep looking at the glass eyes, and put all the precious joy in those eyes into his eyes and remember them into his mind.

She carried too many things, and although he couldn't find out what it was, he understood one thing that she had worked so hard. So he tried every means to drive away the sadness in the glass eyes, but he never thought that just finding the stars in the sky could make her so happy.

What kind of life she had lived and why such easy things could make her look surprised.

"If you want to see Qianniu and Weaver Girl, I will take you to find the Chinese Valentine's Day every year from now on." The extremely beautiful phoenix eyes stared at her with unprecedented tenderness, as if she wanted to exhaust the tenderness and obsession of this life for her.

She was stunned for a long time when she heard his words, and turned around and saw such a look.

Her heart suddenly jumped up wildly. In a panic, she lowered her head and stopped looking at him. She hesitated for a long time and said, "Can you really find the Magnificent and the Weaver Girl?"

Is this agree?

The beautiful spring suddenly flew up to the phoenix eyes, and he knew she agreed. It was obviously impossible to let her say what she agreed clearly, but even if it was just such roundabout words, she revealed her meaning. She was willing to let him help her find the Qianniu and the Weaver Girl on the Chinese Valentine's Day every year.

"Of course I can find Shanniu and Weaver Girl. Look, I found that Yingluo? Tell me what you want to see in the future, and I can find everything for you." He approached her ear, with an uncontrollable smile, and said this.

Xu Jinyan shrank his body in his arms, not wanting him to see her blushing cheeks, but he didn't forgive him: "I don't believe it. If you can find any star, don't be the Minister of Dali Temple, but instead become the Chief of the Imperial Heaven Supervision Commission."

"That won't be true. The Imperial Heaven Supervision is one level lower than the Dali Temple."

His handsome face was full of smiles, and the spring in his phoenix eyes could melt all the ice and snow in the world. He held the person in his arms and looked up at the string of star necklaces in the sky.

The legend of Daqian... seems to be not fake.
Chapter completed!