gold princess

Cheng Mubai stared at her with deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through her, Yun Buhui did not avoid looking directly into his eyes, smiling like a spring, "Master, what do you think?"

"Why me?" Cheng Mubai asked.

A few plum blossoms floated down, Yun Buhui stretched out his hand, a plum blossom landed in Xianxianyu's hand, Yun Buhui smiled slightly, lost the plum blossom, broke off the most brilliant plum blossom on the branch, and handed it to him, with a charming smile, Like a plum dyed with charm, "I can't give you the answer, you have a lifetime to find it."

Cheng Mubai lowered his eyes and looked at the plum blossom in the woman's hand. Is it the first time he has seen such a cunning woman in his life?She is so sure that he and she can have a lifetime to find the answer?

He took the plum blossoms in her hand and said thoughtfully, "Yun Buhui, you seem to like folding plum blossoms as gifts."

Yizhimei co-authored a love letter, which he had accepted long ago.

"You are the only one." Yun Buhui said with a smile, "The first two times, we had never met before, and you didn't accept the plum blossoms I sent, and it was difficult to return them. This is the third time, I wonder if the prince will accept it? "

Did he know that there was a very old legend in the southern country, about plum blossoms and marriage.

There used to be a scholar in the southern country who fell in love with a rich young lady. The lady's father disliked the scholar's poor family and tried his best to prevent the marriage. In the cold winter of that year, the scholar gave the young lady the most beautiful plum blossom. The two signed a covenant and stayed together for a lifetime .Then the scholar went to Beijing to rush for the exam. After going there for two years, he finally got the honor in the exam and returned home with fine clothes, but he was greeted by a lonely grave under the plum blossom tree.

After the scholar left, the young lady was forced to marry into the Hou family. On the day of marriage, the young lady wore a rosy robe and a phoenix crown and committed suicide under the plum blossom tree. The young lady's parents respected her wishes and buried her under the plum blossom tree. Sweetheart.

The scholar never married and became the most honest and fair official in the local area. He never left his hometown and built a hut not far from the young lady's solitary grave to accompany the young lady all year round.

Since then, there has been a legend in the southern country that there is a plum, and the marriage is fixed.

If someone accepts a plum in the hands of the opposite sex, it means that he is willing to make a covenant with her and grow old together.

Cheng Mubai smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and took the brilliant plum blossom in her hand.

The gorgeous plum blossoms are already in your hands, and once you reach out, happiness is close at hand.

Cheng Mubai said, "As you wish!"