He is Yan Jiuming.
The man standing in the thin wind and rain saw the young man in white clothes like snow slowly turn around, and the peach blossoms fell into her hair, and at that moment, his eyes suddenly widened.
The girl, the eyebrows, the slightly frightened look holding the wine jar.
Just like the girl who secretly buried the wine jar in the peach forest, her clothes are like snow, and her people are as delicate as peach blossoms.
It's like, she's really back.
No, it's not her.
At that time, when she met him, her demeanor was natural and a little dissatisfied, because he frightened her and discovered her secret.
And the girl in front of her looked so ignorant, docile and soft, and she couldn't see her flying and cold appearance back then.
In this world, there are really such similar people.
In the storm, she looked at him timidly while holding the wine jar and asked, "Childe is also here to find wine to drink?"
” She didn't recognize him!
Yan Jiuming's heart was slightly relieved.
She's just treating him as an ordinary boy who broke into this garden like her.
However, when he saw the jar of wine she was holding in his arms, the man's eyes became a little darker and colder.
He didn't know where the wine that man buried under the peach blossom tree back then, and this girl actually dug it up.
There was a slight aroma of wine wafting in, and he suddenly felt that his heart was like a knife.
This feeling has not been seen for a long time.
"How did you know there was wine under the peach blossom tree?"
Yan Jiuming's eyes were like knives looking at Chongmen Huan, not only did she look like her, but she also knew where her wine was hidden.
This is no coincidence.
What is the relationship between them?
Chongmen Huan hugged the jar of wine, and thousands of thoughts passed by in his heart.
How could she explain it to make it a lie?
You can't let Yan Jiuming be suspicious of her.
To come up with a lie that could not make him suspicious, but also made him feel that she had something to do with Qin Xuanji, so as to stimulate his curiosity and compassion.
Her head turned rapidly, and finally she replied in a panic: "I don't know why, but I have always had strange dreams when I have only been in the palace for a few days, and I have dreamed that someone has buried wine under the peach blossom tree in this garden, and someone has urged me to dig it out in a dream." ” She saw that when she finished saying these words, Yan Jiuming's face changed significantly.
There are really not many things that can make this man change his face, even before, his expression has never changed much, and Taishan can still be unmoved when he collapses in front of him.
"She fell into your dreams."
It was a little far away, and Chongmen Huan could only vaguely hear Yan Jiuming's words.
It seems that he said such a thing.
After that, he muttered to himself: "People like her, I thought she would go and refuse to return!"
” There is a lot of sarcasm in his words.
Chongmen Huan lowered her head, her fingers clutched the wine jar, the hard clay pot made her nails hurt, the hatred was wrapped around the tip of her heart, she endured it again and again, after all, she could only lower her eyebrows and be satisfied.
When I see the person in front of me again, he is still the same as before, but he has not seen each other.
What he owes her will be repaid after all.
"Who is Childe talking about?"
She tilted her head slightly, asking innocently. obviously knew that the person he was talking about was her Qin Xuanji.
If she hadn't been wronged, she would have left and never returned, but if she really hated the sky, how could she not come back?