The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 187: Love is like a firework

"Why? Today he took the initiative to invite me to talk, and I also proposed to meet once, it should be so."

Su Qingqiu smiled indifferently, his eyes were all on that country boy.

The freckled girl's face turned pale and white when she heard the words, and she became more and more incomprehensible.

According to Su Qingqiu's words of "it should be like this", it means that love should go in both directions, and Jiang Zhige should not take the initiative alone.

Could it be possible that your own Emperor Han Ge really fell in love with a mortal boy?

The lack of nostalgia at the time of parting is also due to the self-cultivation of the Great Emperor, who can easily find Jiang Zhige's position?

"My lord, I implore you to take back your order!"

"In your capacity, why do you want to have a relationship with a mortal boy?"

As a personal maid who has followed Su Qingqiu for many years, the freckled girl really cannot understand, nor can she accept that Su Qingqiu has anything to do with a mortal boy.

Su Qingqiu looked confused, and murmured: "Wan Xia, actually, I don't know why I want to get along with this boy..."

On the other side, Jiang Zhige was also quite confused, thinking secretly.

"That kind of feeling, it's like seeing old friends at first sight..."

"That's not right. If you insist, it should be love at first sight."

After reaching this conclusion, Jiang Zhige was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and laughed.

Why does a person like him feel love at first sight for the simple girl Su Qingqiu transformed into?

"One, love at first sight?"

Hearing Su Qingqiu's answer, Wan Xia was so frightened that she lost her voice on the spot, her face full of inconceivability.

What kind of person is her own emperor, who would be beheaded by her with a raised hand if an ordinary man dared to have the slightest blasphemous heart, but now he actually bluntly said that he fell in love with a country boy at first sight?

Although I couldn't believe it, Wan Xia did see different emotions from Su Qingqiu's eyes.

Otherwise, in the past, if a maid in Wan Xia dared to disobey Su Qingqiu's decision twice, not to mention anger, she would at least be punished by Xiao Shi.

Three days later, Luoqi City, Dongpan Lake.

Jiang Zhige turned into Jiang Xiaofeng's appearance, dressed up a bit, and came to the boat on time for the appointment.

As soon as he arrived at the lake, he found Su Xiaoxiao among the crowd at a glance.

At this time, she was wearing a blue and white fairy dress with thousands of rhymes and tied her hair in shocking temples, and she was quietly looking at the lake view illuminated by lights.

Jiang Zhige was taken aback for a moment, knowing that the other party was Su Qingqiu's illusioned appearance, knowing that this was a relatively mediocre appearance, but he didn't know why he thought it was very beautiful, so beautiful that he couldn't find it.

Su Xiaoxiao seemed to have noticed Jiang Zhige's gaze, turned his head and looked feigned displeasure and said, "Xiaofeng, you are late!"

"Sorry, I have something to do at home, so I have been delayed for some time."

Jiang Zhige couldn't help but feel ashamed, in order not to be late, he also specially found out when the boat parade started, it was definitely not him who came late, but Su Xiaoxiao who came too early.

"I forgive you today, come with me quickly, or it will be too late."

Su Xiaoxiao didn't question too much, took Jiang Zhige's hand and ran into the painting boat.

Jiang Zhige looked slightly startled, he could only run with Su Xiaoxiao.

In the past, because of Nangongrou and Mo Ziyan, he was very resistant to contact with other women, but today he was held by Su Xiaoxiao, but he felt his heart pounding.

In the painting boat, there are staggered cups of wine, joy and laughter, and most of them are talented and good companions.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't seem to have any intention of drinking, so he dragged Jiang Zhige to the side of the boat to enjoy the evening view of the lake.

Looking at the graceful lake view, Jiang Zhige couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

The river lanterns float on the surface of the lake, and the night sky is full of praying sky lanterns, making Dongpan Lake look like daytime, and the beauty is dizzying.

Looking at the lakeside again, many men and women stand hand in hand, or rub their ears together, adding a blur to the beautiful scenery of Dongpan Lake.

"It's been a long time since I have enjoyed the scenery quietly..."

Jiang Zhige spent most of his millennium life fighting and killing. Since he parted with Mo Ziyan, it seemed that he could have such peace for the first time.

"I seem to be..."

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the beautiful scenery everywhere, his eyes were a little blurred for a moment.

After drinking for three rounds, I smiled for the Bojia people, and the talents in the boat wrote poems one after another in response to the occasion.

Some praises attracted many compliments, and some praises attracted beauties to laugh.

Su Xiaoxiao came back to his senses when he heard the sound, looked at Jiang Zhige with a smile and said, "Xiaofeng, everyone else is composing poems, do you want to say something too?"

She said that's what she said, but she was just asking casually, and she didn't think Jiang Xiaofeng had the literary talent for poetry.

Jiang Zhige nodded and fell into deep thought, as if pondering over a poem.

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing, thinking that Jiang Zhige was trying to cover up her embarrassment, but just as she was about to change the subject, there was a sudden noise from the sky.

The two looked together when they heard the sound, and colorful fireworks came into view.

Colorful, bright and dazzling, it is worthy of being called fiery trees and silver flowers.

Jiang Zhige was in a trance, unable to recover for a long time.

It wasn't until he noticed Su Xiaoxiao's face beside him that he reacted. He murmured and sighed: "Looking back into the world of mortals, I can see the longing of the fireworks. If the fireworks are scattered into smoke, what is love like flowing water?"

"Water flows, wind blows the valley,

Shamanzhou, birds inhabit trees.

Butterfly loves flowers, people miss their stories. "

Su Xiaoxiao also came to his senses when he heard the words, and looked at Jiang Zhige in surprise.

In the poem, love is compared to fireworks, which are gorgeous and amazing, but the fireworks are short-lived and finally dispersed by smoke and dust.

If affection also passes away and ends, what will it be? Maybe it's the stream of water, and people think about it.

Su Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes and asked, "Xiaofeng, to be honest, is this poem someone else's?"

In her impression, Jiang Zhige was just a country boy, how could he have the talent for writing poetry?

Jiang Zhige couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said, "No, it's just a feeling."

Su Xiaoxiao didn't ask any more questions, she turned her head to look at the lake, and said with a smile: "Little wind, there will be no reason, if love is like flowing water, then my love is like a long river of time, which will never stop Absolutely, never ending."

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In Zhengyang Temple, Nangong Rou and Mo Ziyan's hearts trembled.

From Su Xiaoxiao's memory, the so-called love is just a few ordinary poems, but in their eyes, it has a meaning.

"The Emperor enjoys the scenery with a beautiful woman, but he made a poem that lamented the ephemerality of love ~IndoMTL.com~ It seems to remind of Fairy Nangong and Fairy Ziyan..."

"Yes, love is like flowing water. He has been separated from the two fairies for too long. Even if the misunderstanding is solved and he recognizes him, he is not confident that the two fairies still love him deeply."

Everyone in the hall also guessed Jiang Zhige's state of mind, and expressed emotion one after another.

"So..."

"Could it be that we are old in his heart?"

Nangong Rou and Mo Ziyan had tears in their eyes, and they almost cried again.

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After the boat parade was over, Jiang Zhige and Su Xiaoxiao were about to bid farewell, when Wan Xia suddenly came to him.

Wan Xia's expression was particularly solemn, she ignored Jiang Zhige directly, ran to Su Xiaoxiao's side and whispered something in her ear.

After hearing this, Su Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed an undetectable coldness, he raised his head to look at Jiang Zhige, but he recovered as before.