Li Feng suddenly came back to his senses. He saw Youmeng finishing the flower art for the final ending, and asked the Winter Solstice to take away the vase that had been inserted. Then he picked up a dough fan and walked towards him with his bare hands.

In that casual look, Li Feng was amazed by her beauty. He lowered his eyes and concealed it: "No, I was always like this when I was in Yunnan, and I got used to it."

He just felt that being alone was too embarrassing and didn't know what to say, so he simply went to enjoy the scenery.

Youmeng covered her lips with a fan, smiled sweetly, then looked at the sky, and her eyes looked intoxicated: "Yunnan, this name is taken from "The South of Colorful Clouds". It is rumored that it is the hometown of Yun, so it should be very beautiful, right?"

The Lifeng pondered slightly: "Yunnan is like spring all year round, Kyoto is prosperous and colorful, each with its own beauty."

Her perception of his caution, Youmeng handed his eyes to him: "I think the prince will stay in Yunnan for a long time and live in the capital in the future. I'm afraid it will take a long time to adapt to life here?"

Li Feng said: "Although I grew up in Dali since I was a child, I spend more than half of my time in operation every year. I have experienced the hardships and can still be adaptable."

Youmeng casually paced: "Is this the first time the prince has come to the Central Plains?"

"I came to the Central Plains once when I was eight years old and went to Chang'an at that time."

She couldn't help but be stunned: "Is that so? Does that prince still remember what Chang'an looks like?"

"There are still some memories."

He said, falling into a memory.

It was late autumn at that time. Li Feng, who was eight years old, squatted by the river, filled the water bag with water, was about to go to meet with his father, got up and turned around to leave, and pulled his cloak with force.

He turned his head vigilantly and saw a petite girl pulling his silver satin tightly, and tears were hanging on her pink face, which was very pleasing.

"Little sister, why are you crying here alone?" He asked her kindly, "And, why did you grab my clothes?"

The little girl seemed to be frightened, and she relaxed her hand in panic and immediately took two steps back.

As if she knew she had done something wrong, she lowered her head in shame, bit her lips and sobbed: "Your clothes are exactly the same as my brother's. I thought it was him..."

"Your brother?" Li Feng was puzzled when he was young.

The little girl raised her watery eyes and said, "I went out to play with my brother, but he didn't know where he went... No one took me home..."

Xiao Lifeng asked, "Where is your home?"

She shook her head sadly: "I don't recognize the way..."

"Little sister, don't cry." Li Feng handed her an exquisite jar, "This is the candy I collected from my hometown here all the way. I originally wanted to take it back to my sister. Now I will give it all to you, as long as you don't cry."

The little girl held the candy jar and looked at him blankly: "What's the use of candy?"

Xiao Lifeng smiled warmly: "Because you will be happy after eating candy. Maybe when you finish eating a candy, your brother will come back."

As he said that, he took the initiative to open the jar, took out a candy, peeled off the candy paper and handed it to her. The little girl was half-believing, but after all, she still had no doubts about it.

Xiao Lifeng thought about it again, since this cloak could bring her brother's feeling and calm her mind, he took off his cloak and draped it on the girl's back.
Chapter completed!