My Young Master Is Buried in Chang'an

On the Lotus Lake Pavilion, in the peach blossom forest, there are colorful fallen flowers... "On the first flower blooming season after he left, I realized that spring has finally come, and his winter has gone far away... But I still don't want to wake up in his dream. How I wish that I am no longer Mu Xue, no longer Mu Sha, just Zi Yi. How good is it? But no one will call me Zi Yi like him again..." Many years later Touching his face, I felt a burning sensation in my ears, and I shouted playfully: "You have a beard..." He looked at me with a flash of joy in his eyes, then his eyebrows gradually opened, and he smiled brightly: "I have been waiting for you for so long, and you still don't allow me to grow a beard? Anyway, I don't care. Today, you must marry me, otherwise if you get older, I won't be able to marry you..." "Okay, okay, okay... Let's get married today, okay? Let me marry an old man like you safely, okay?" I met his face and kissed him hard. "Yeah" I heard a murmur in my ear, and my heart ached. This man has made me sad all my life and made me feel bad for my whole life...