"Yes."

Breeze courtyard.

Zheng Ling looked at the beautiful splash of the stream, and those red and green plants, red is autumn maple, Luan Shu, green is osmanthus. Her hatred for Yu Chengqian was somehow lessened.

Han Jue came over and put his arms around her from behind. He said bitterly, "Zheng Ling, I knew you would like it here."

Zheng Ling said with guilt: "every tree here is Yu Chengqian's waiting for me; every yard here is Yu Chengqian's tolerance for me. But I am doomed to fail him in my life. "

Zhan hanjue sighed, "people are not vegetation, which can be merciless. Zheng Ling, I may move you, but you are not allowed to be moved. "

Zheng Ling's handling of the feelings between men and women has always been resolute and resolute, and never sloppy.

Zheng Ling took the hand of Han Jue and read the poem affectionately: "hold your hand and grow old with your son."

"Brother Baron, I have only one wish left in my life."

Zhan hanjue laughed brightly, "then I will use my whole life to realize your wish."

Zheng Ling looked at the beautiful scenery of Qingfeng courtyard and said, "brother Jue, transform the courtyard into our worry free garden. In this way - he can be completely cut off. "

"Good," agreed Lord Zhan

In the following days, Lord Zhan began to transform the courtyard.

The signboard of "qingfengxiaoyuan" was changed into a heart-shaped wooden plate. On one side, it was carved with Lingxiao flower, while the other side was carved with kapok tree. In the middle were three striking characters: Qingmei town.

Qingfeng courtyard was replaced by "Qingmei town"!

When Zheng Ling saw the sign of "green plum town", tears filled her eyes.

"Brother Jue, you are kapok tree, I am Lingxiao flower." She has a beautiful smile.

The warlord came over and rubbed her head fondly. Way: "in my heart, you are the Lingxiao flower, is also kapok tree."

In Zhan hanjue's mind, Zhengling can be as small as a bird in the sky when he is at ease, and he can be as luxuriant as the kapok tree when he is in trouble, so as to protect others from the wind and rain.

Zheng Ling buried his face in the arms of the warlord and said with shame, "but I am your forever Lingxiao flower."

Han Jue hugged her tightly, and her eyes were tender and tender.

Zheng Ling probably doesn't know. In fact, in his heart, Zheng Ling has always been his kapok tree.

Finally, all the flowers and shrubs in Qingfeng courtyard were replaced by couplets, kapok trees and carefree flowers by Lord Zhan. Zheng Ling watched the strange scene transformed into the most familiar one in her memory, just as if her heart was filled by the warlord. And Yu Chengqian, a little bit out of her world.

Yu Chengqian was very angry when Yu Chengqian learned about the transformation of the Qingfeng courtyard by Zhan hanjue.

"Why is he so overbearing? It's a total waste of my breeze yard. Qingmei town is so vulgar. Is it elegant to have my breeze courtyard? "

The rest of the money was very objective and fair: "young master's breeze courtyard is really elegant and refined. However, Qingmei Town, though vulgar, is easy to understand. Even we outsiders know that Han hanjue and Yan Zhengling are a pair of childhood sweethearts. "

Yu Chengqian was stunned. He was so jealous that he ignored the meaning.

Han hanjue, this is the show off of red fruits!

Dry eyes, to be destroyed by the wind.

"How cruel he is

I don't want to leave him any thoughts.

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