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Chapter Nineteen

On the sunny day in March, butterflies and bees are flying among the flowers and willows beside the mountain path. The handsome young man in a white robe walks with the girls in a green cliff and silk skirt, just like those scholars who come to burn incense together.

Song Yufu walked slowly, even though Xu Buling had a crutch, she fell two steps away, and said something irrelevant:

"...My senior brother Mei Qusheng is amazing, almost as powerful as Prince Xu. If you meet, you will definitely become confidants... The oranges on Yuelu Mountain are said to be very delicious, Prince Xu should also like them..."

"I've eaten...usually..."

"...Why... It's so far away, it's definitely not delicious when transported. It's definitely better to pick it off from the tree..."

Song Yufu kept repeating similar words, but she didn't know what she wanted to say exactly.

Xu Buling heard this for a moment, shook his head and chuckled, "If you have the chance in the future, you will definitely go to Chudi to take a walk. Your grandfather is there too. If you go to visit relatives, we might meet again."

"yes……"

Song Yufu muttered softly, glanced at the vermilion wine gourd around Xu Buling's waist, and raised her hand and pointed:

"Crown Prince Xu, I...I want to drink..."

Xu Buling shook his head and looked a little helpless. He raised his hand to untie the wine gourd from his waist and handed it to her.

Song Yufu raised her hand and took it over, opened the plug, took a big mouthful of heroic drink, and then choked her face and blushed her chest and coughed:

"Ahemhem—"

Xu Buling stood beside him and looked at the little girl holding the wine gourd carefully: "What the hell do you want to do?"

Song Yufu's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were choked to tears. She pursed her lips, but she still didn't dare to speak, but said softly:

"Nothing, I've drunk too much..."

"?"

Xu Buling blinked and thought about it for a while:

"Miss Song, do you want to confess to me?"

"Confess..."

Song Yufu held the wine gourd and thought for a while, feeling a little confused: "What does it mean?"

Xu Buling sighed, took a step forward, staring at Song Yufu's eyes without saying anything.

Song Yufu took a step back and leaned against the willow tree behind her. She hugged the wine gourd in her chest, her eyes dodged, and turned her head to look at each other.

Xu Buling supported Willow Tree with his left hand and hooked his right hand on Song Yufu's chin:

"Do you like me?"

Song Yufu hurriedly turned her head and avoided it. Her watery eyes showed a little annoyance and she whispered: "No... Prince Xu, please be more steady. I just saw that you were injured and came to visit you... I can't be a princess..."

Xu Buling frowned slightly: "I didn't say that you could be a princess or a concubine. I will be King Su from now on, and I can marry more than a hundred wives."

“…”

Song Yufu's face darkened. After holding it in for a while, she couldn't help it and whispered: "You think beautifully...you can have something like you..."

"That's it."

Xu Buling turned around indifferently and continued walking forward with a crutch.

Song Yufu was stunned on the spot. She knew Xu Buling was teasing her, but she still trotted and chased her and said softly:

"I...I really can't be a princess. I always cause trouble for the prince, and I'm still angry with the prince...ah--"

Song Yufu was just talking when she suddenly found her waist tightened, then her body lightened, and her whole body flew up. The strong wind blew on her face and dizzy, she came to a big locust tree next to the stone path.

The big tree is thick with its feet, with dense branches and leaves growing on the edge of the cliff, and below is a cliff with a strong trunk. The thick branches extend horizontally from the roadside, as if they are growing in mid-air, with a magnificent and beautiful scenery.

Song Yufu was standing at the top of the branch with her waist held by Xu Buling. She was already afraid of being tall, but she was already frightened when she raised her high in the Bell and Drum Tower. She stood here and even her legs became weak. She screamed and closed her eyes, hugged Xu Buling's waist, babbling incoherently, and didn't dare to move.

Xu Buling Deduo relieved a lot of reasons and was in a very good mood. He held Song Yufu and sat down on the trunk across the tree, enjoying the beautiful scenery at the foot of Yufeng Mountain, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip.

"Let me go..."

Song Yufu's face turned pale, she was tightly huddled in Xu Buling's arms, and she didn't even dare to open her eyes. It took her a long time to say something.

Xu Buling held Song Yufu's shoulder and whispered: "The scenery here is nice, open your eyes and take a look."

“…”

Song Yufu felt that the trunk of the sitting tree was very strong and did not look like she was about to fall down, so she opened her eyes carefully. She just glanced at her and said "ah" again, buried her face in Xu Buling's chest, and said in a crying voice:

"Crown Prince Xu, I was wrong, please let me go..."

Xu Buling ignored him at all, but said in a plain tone: "I'm not polite to take advantage of me again."

Song Yufu felt the hand on her shoulders slid down to her back, and there was still a downward trend. She trembled immediately, and she mustered up the courage to sit up straight, but she didn't dare to open her eyes. She just sat on the trunk in a trembling voice:

"You...you bully people..."

Xu Buling snorted lightly: "You came to the door by yourself, blame me?"

Song Yufu sat for a while, perhaps gradually adapting, her eyes opened a little, and she was a little dissatisfied: "I'm here to visit you, how could I treat the guests like this... I won't look for you next time!"

Xu Buling was drinking on his own and didn't care at all.

The mountain breeze blows, the green locust leaves rustle in the wind, and a few birds stand on nearby branches, looking at the strange men and women beside them for no reason.

Song Yufu hid a lot of words in her heart, but she didn't know where to speak. She gradually relaxed and didn't dare to look down at the bottom. She could only look up at the sky, her embroidered shoes swung in the air, kicking her skirt and swaying, finding something for herself.

Xu Buling has always talked little, but just enjoyed the scenery on his own and fulfilled his responsibilities as a girlfriend.

I don’t know how long it took, Song Yufu suddenly took a breath, raised her hand and touched her hair bun, took off the white jade hairpin worn on her head, handed it to Xu Buling, and whispered:

"Crown Prince Xu, come here to visit you, forgot to bring something... I'll give this hairpin to you..."

Xu Buling turned his head and looked at the eight words "The bright moon shines on the pine tree, and the lotus is as beautiful as jade" on the hairpin, and chuckled, "Isn't this what your mother left for you? I used to be a treasure and asked me every day, but now why do you want to give it to someone?"

Song Yufu thought for a while and smiled: "I used to be unfamiliar with Prince Xu, but now I treat Prince Xu as a friend... I naturally have to give me something worthwhile... Prince Xu gave me a box of rouge from Xianzhizhai, which is very expensive..."

Xu Buling hung the wine gourd around his waist, raised his hand and took the hairpin and looked at it a few times: "This is a female hairpin, I don't even want it... Oh, I can give it to someone..."

"!"

When Song Yufu heard about giving her a gift, she was anxious and raised her hand and wanted to grab it back. Naturally, she was so empty-handed that she almost planted her from the tree and was held with her arms in her arms.

"Crown Prince Xu, this is what I gave you... I can't give you..."

Xu Buling flipped his palm and put his hairpin in his arms, and chuckled: "You can't help but pour water from the things you sent out."

"you……"

Song Yufu pursed her lips, got a little angry, lowered her head and whispered: "You can give it to me, if you give it to me, we will not be friends..."

Depressed and a little aggrieved.

Xu Buling thought for a while, untied the vermilion wine gourd from his waist and handed it to her:

"Then, I'll give it to you."

Song Yufu was stunned, looking at Xu Buling's vermilion wine gourd that he never left, and hesitated: "Crown Prince Xu is sick and wants to drink... What should you do if you give it to me?"

"I am a prince of a vassal prince, are you worried that I can't find other wine gourds?"

"……Too……"

Song Yufu smiled with a pursed lips, carefully took the wine gourd, and looked at it a few times: "But... but I don't drink, so it's useless to get the wine gourd..."

Xu Buling raised his eyebrows: "You can give it to someone, but you have to hang it on your waist."

“……It’s right…”

Song Yufu thought for a while, opened the wine gourd and took a sip, then turned her face red when she choked. Then she hung the slightly large wine gourd on her waist belt, and patted her with her hands. Her eyes were full of joy, and her embroidered shoes swayed gently in the air.

Xu Buling looked at the majestic Chang'an in the distance again and thought for a little bit: "Okay, go back. I didn't have much time before leaving Chang'an, so I didn't have time to go to the Imperial College to listen to you and reason. When I leave Chang'an, I will take you to Xiliang for a walk. If I can travel around the world, I will take you to Yuelu Mountain."

"oh……"

Song Yufu pursed her lips and smiled, touched the wine gourd on her waist, and said no more.

After a while, Xu Buling held Song Yufu and landed again on the stone path in the mountains, and walked towards Furong Temple with a crutch.

Song Yufu followed her to the gate of the Taoist temple, stopped her feet, kept her hands on the gourd, brewing for a moment, and said softly:

"Crown Prince Xu, you must not give the hairpin to others!"

Xu Buling didn't look back and raised his hand and waved it.

Song Yufu stared at her for a moment, and then gave her a very serious gift, as beautiful and moving as the spring water in March:

"I wish my young master a safe return to Xiliang."

Xu Buling's back staggered, stopped, and turned around and felt a little dissatisfied:

"Miss Song, can you say something unlucky?"

Song Yufu's serious little face felt a little aggrieved. She whispered through the white stone stairs in front of the Taoist temple:

"The last time Mr. Zhu must have had something wrong, but something happened to him really. I'm still holding a crutch..."

Xu Buling admired Miss Song's little mouth because of this, and said seriously:

"It's a blessing to lose your horse. I'll be more worried if you say something unlucky."

Song Yufu pouted and felt a little unhappy. After hesitating for a long time, she reluctantly leaned over and bowed back:

"I wish you... I wish you a thundering blow to the sky."

“…?”

Xu Buling thought for a while, looked at the sky, nodded again, and disappeared from the corner of the courtyard wall of the Taoist temple with a satisfied stick.

Song Yufu stood there, looking at her tall back and left until she disappeared from her sight. She reluctantly withdrew her gaze, looked down at the wine gourd on her waist, and smiled softly...

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Thanks to the boss [Glorious as a tiger] for his reward!
Chapter completed!
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