Long Yeli raised his eyes and smiled gracefully and politely, "This song is really only heard in heaven, and rarely heard in the world!"
Zhao Qingqiu, who had just finished talking about a song, happened to come over. Hearing the compliment, he immediately saluted and said, "Thank you very much, Fifth Prince, for the compliment. I'm afraid it's a false compliment!"
Long Yeli smiled faintly: "It does sound good!"
Zhao Qingqiu raised his eyes and saw Long Yeli's gentle and elegant appearance. There was a hint of shyness on his face and he sat aside.
Zhao Qingqiu's appearance is neither beautiful nor charming, but she has the demeanor of everyone. She is also known as a talented woman among the noble ladies of Dragon City. Naturally, many people have proposed marriage before, but there is always one person in her heart. Unfortunately, that person, Before this, he had never looked at her.
Before entering the palace, her father Zhao Xian had already explained the purpose of entering the palace to her.
When she wanted to know that she might marry the fifth prince, she pretended to be very calm on the surface, but in fact she was in a state of turmoil inside.
Did God finally hear her prayer?
During the Ghost Festival five years ago, her family was very superstitious and she was not allowed to go out. However, Zhao Qingqiu heard that a water monster was found under the moat in the city and wanted to go see it, so she took her uncle's third cousin and quietly went out. .
It is said that the water monster is in the moat of Dragon City. On weekdays, there are many cruise boats on the moat, and there are many women who rely on the cruise boats to sing or show off. In the past, the noble ladies in the city were not allowed to approach the moat at night.
Zhao Qingqiu was only thirteen years old at the time. He had a small face as big as a palm, a thin skirt, and a thin fan. He had a thin body, narrow shoulders, a slim waist, and narrow hips. He looked frail, but his eyes were full of interest in things. of curiosity.
"Qingqiu, let's go back. Originally, the Ghost Festival is extremely cloudy and it's not suitable to go out. You still want to come to this moat to see the water monster. If it's true, I won't care if you go!" Zhao Qingzhu is three years older than Zhao Qingqiu. Sui was a refreshing and elegant young man. He had no interest in such weird things. If he hadn't dared to offend Zhao Qingqiu and was afraid that he would complain to his most respected second uncle, he would not have been threatened by her!
Zhao Qingqiu ignored him and actually paid money to get on the cruise ship.
Zhao Qingzhu was afraid that something would happen to a little girl like her on the ship so late at night, and her reputation would not be good, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow her.
While Zhao Qingqiu was listening to the song, she looked around on the river. Suddenly, lanterns floated in front of her boat, pink, purple, green, yellow, red, and white. The colors intertwined like fiery trees and silver flowers, forming halos around her cruise ship.
Zhao Qingqiu couldn't help but look up and saw that the bridge was covered with candlelight, and fireworks were blooming on the bridge, like a burst of light in the sky, illuminating a figure on the bridge.
It was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, dressed in smoky green, as pure as jade, standing on the bridge, holding a few white water lilies in his hands, smiling at the girl in red who was speeding towards him. The smile was so gentle and beautiful. When the girl ran to him, he raised his arm and gave the flower to the woman in red.
Zhao Qingqiu suddenly felt jealous of the woman in red, and it was obvious that the man really loved her.
Just when Zhao Qingqiu was looking at the man on the bridge in a daze, he heard Zhao Qingzhu suddenly shout: "No, there really is a water monster!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com