Zhao Ji pondered for a while, then nodded slowly:

"OK then."

After Zhao Ji said this, he carried Jin Xiuyan on his back again, and then strode past along with the scent of flowers.

After only walking for more than a quarter of an hour, a large sea of ​​flowers appeared in front of them.

At that moment, it seemed like the whole world turned pink.

Looking around, no matter where you look, there are countless peach blossoms.

The breeze passed by and rippled the branches.

The fragrance of peach blossoms filled the entire forest.

It makes people smell it lightly and feel really relaxed and happy.

And what about Kim Soo-yeon?

I was even more fascinated by this whole sea of ​​flowers.

At this time, it was like suddenly changing from a girl in her twenties to a girl in her early teens.

Even if he is ill, he still has to endure the pain and swim among the sea of ​​flowers.

Their faces were all filled with intoxication and joy.

Sometimes I sniff the branches, sometimes I look far into the distance.

The joy on his face has not stopped since just now.

Zhao Ji, who was chasing behind, looked at Jin Xiuyan in the distance, who looked like a fairy in a flower.

It suddenly felt very pleasing to the eye.

When Jin Xiuyan suddenly turned her head, she saw Zhao Ji still standing at the entrance of Taoyuan.

So he ran back staggeringly, grabbed Zhao Ji's big hand and moved forward.

Zhao Ji was afraid that the other party would fall, so he supported the other party steadily.

But I don’t know how big this sea of ​​flowers is.

Anyway, Jin Xiuyan took Zhao Ji's arm and walked here for a long time, but still couldn't see the edge.

When they were tired from walking, the two of them leaned side by side under a peach tree, quietly admiring the beautiful scenery.

Smell the fragrance of countless flowers.

Gradually, I couldn't help but feel more and more emotional.

Jin Xiuyan slowly opened her hand, and there were countless peach blossom petals on it.

The joy in his eyes is beyond words:

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful place on Tian Hu's land."

"What if I could live in such a paradise in the future?"

Zhao Ji stretched out his hands and grabbed Jin Xiuyan's willow branches.

Then he gently kissed the other person’s cheek:

"Xiuyan is so beautiful, she really looks like a fairy in this peach garden."

"Even so, it is inevitable that this wish will be realized in the future."

"Just wait. From my point of view, you shouldn't be kept waiting too long."

Jin Xiuyan smiled shyly, her big, watery eyes staring straight ahead, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

As he looked at it, he suddenly grinned:

"A long time ago, I heard my father and others say it."

"You literati and bachelors in the Song Dynasty are all very good at reciting poems and writing poems."

"But I don't know if you, Officer Zhao, are good at it?"

The smile on Zhao Ji's face was a little awkward:

"Since you, a foreign woman, already know this, why bother asking again?"

"It's just that I, the official Zhao, always have a good point no matter how I behave."

"If the benefits are in place, let alone one poem, I can recite eight out of ten poems."

"If it doesn't do any good, then you can't even write a poem."

As soon as Zhao Ji finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his waist.

But it was Jin Xiuyan's small hand that pinched the soft flesh of Zhao Ji's waist hard:

"You are so disgusting, you still talk like this?"

"Why didn't you say, why didn't you say that you had bullied others like that before?"

"It only makes me feel sick until now."

"Now, when people want to hear a poem from you, they are so evasive. It's really annoying."

Zhao Ji slowly turned his head and looked at Jin Xiuyan's cute and puffed-up appearance. He couldn't help but stretched out his index finger and gently scratched her nose, which was as white as gelatin:

"Okay, okay, my little princess Xiuyan, it's my fault, right?"

"But at the moment, how can I express the mixed feelings in my heart with just a few poems?"

"or……"

"How about I sing you a song."

Jin Xiuyan pouted her mouth and gave Zhao Ji a roll of her eyes casually:

"We in Gao Guoli have a lot of songs, and many of them are very nice."

"In that case, why do we still listen to your Song Dynasty?"

"On the contrary, we don't have many people who can recite poems correctly, but you, this annoying guy, just don't recite a few poems for me."

Zhao Ji smiled:

"But this song of mine is completely different from the ones you have heard before."

"Not only that, it sounds extremely nice."

"If you're still not interested, forget it."

Jin Xiuyan's big, watery eyes were full of curiosity.

At this time, she looked at the man sitting next to her without blinking:

"Really?"

"Is what you said true?"

Zhao Ji raised his head with great pride:

"That is certainly true."

"It's just that I have another request here, that is, if Princess Xiuyan thinks that I sing well, then you must give me a kiss full of love."

"If you think I can't sing well, forget it."

"Whether you give me this kiss or not depends entirely on your conscience, Princess Xiuyan. What do you think?"

Jin Xiuyan looked at Zhao Ji with a dissatisfied look on her face, pouted her little mouth for a long time, and then said in a faint tone:

"You Song Dynasty men are really stingy. You even want to listen to a song..."

"Never mind!"

"Anyway, when the time comes, it's up to me whether it sounds good or not. If I don't give it to you, you can't force it, you know?"

"If not..."

Zhao Ji gently held Jin Xiuyan's little hand with a comfortable look on his face:

"If not, what will you do?"

As soon as Zhao Ji finished speaking, Jin Xiuyan pouted her little mouth and showed her little white teeth at Zhao Ji seemingly fiercely:

"If not, I will bite you!"

"I wonder if you are afraid?"

"In our Song Dynasty, such a saying was once popular."

"That's right, it's cool to be a ghost under the peonies."

"Princess Xiuyan, you are so beautiful and cute, I am really obsessed with you."

"That being the case, even if I let you take a few bites later, I will be willing to do so."

"I just hope that at that time, Princess Xiuyan, you will take pity on me and don't bite me too hard."

Jin Xiuyan gave Zhao Ji a big eye roll:

"Don't belabor me anymore, I'm still waiting to hear it."

"You must remember it, you must sing one I haven't heard before."

"If not, you must be good-looking."

Zhao Ji smiled calmly and then cleared his throat.

Looking at the peach blossoms all around, a love song between a man and a woman came to me casually.

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