Song Anle was not infected by the noise and jubilation, but she still preferred quietness, so she walked along the riverside in some quieter areas.

After passing through a garden gate, she came to another lake. It was not as noisy as before, but the atmosphere was also festive. At this time, a pleasure boat on the riverside attracted her.

The pleasure boat is shrouded in bright flashing lights. From the lights, the entire pleasure boat can be clearly distinguished. The grand appearance and exquisite style are just waiting and watching from afar, but you can still imagine the luxurious construction of the pleasure boat.

Song Anle heard about Gao Jin and everyone on the pleasure boat to welcome the New Year. Therefore, with the style of the pleasure boat in the river, it should be Gao Jin's pleasure boat. Thinking of the long-lost stranger, she also associates her parents, and even recalls the vague memories of her childhood. No matter how vague the memory is, it always stays in her mind, neither deep nor shallow, nor shallow.

Because there were so many heavy memories that she could not brew and relieve it for a while, Song Anle closed her beautiful eyes slightly and took a deep breath of air conditioning until the air conditioning was filled with heat, and then she slowly exhaled her breath.

Before he knew it, Song Anle no longer knew where he was walking, looking at the pleasure boats of different sizes on the riverside, sometimes approaching the shore and sometimes docking in the riverside. Although they were wandering in the water, they were as easy as land.

In a trance, a familiar but unfamiliar smell filled her breath. Song Anle subconsciously sniffed, as if deciding whether the inexplicable smell was familiar or unfamiliar.

Because she couldn't tell the difference for a long time, she felt a feeling of depression around her, but not an unknown feeling, so she turned around to find where the sense of smell came from and where the depression fell from.

In the blink of an eye, she did not give her more eyesight, but Gao Yuanyi stood beside her. Because she was planning to turn around, her eyes did not pay attention to her. So when she saw Gao Yuanyi, she calmed down in a daze, as if it was an accident or incredible.

Because she was too surprised, Song Anle's reaction seemed a little slow. After she calmed down, she took a step back and nodded and said, "See the Second Prince."

Gao Yuanyi didn't mind her etiquette, but said casually: "It's not easy to find you in the vast sea of ​​people."

"Look for me?" Song Anle looked at him in surprise.

Gao Yuanyi said with a smile: "It's New Year, I'm going to say Happy New Year."

Song Anle said embarrassedly: "Thank you, the second prince, you should have fun together."

"There are only two of us here. Do you still have to restrain us so rigorously?"

Because Song Anle couldn't find a suitable response for a while, she pretended to understand and said, "The second prince was joking. There were dense people here, so how could it be said that there were only two of us?"

"What do you mean is that I should call them all over to celebrate together?" Gao Yuanyi did not give Song Anle a chance to reply, but turned to the side, as if he was planning to greet the people coming and going.

"Oh~" Song Anle quickly pulled him. Because of her relationship with Gao Yuanshang, everyone rejected and contemptuously. She didn't want to add Gao Yuanyi to get involved, so she said again: "I don't mean that."

Song Anle deliberately replied without respectful title, which was a kind of gentle obedience. Gao Yuanyi smiled, and he pulled her back and said, "Let's go, take you to a place."

"Hey~ where are you going?" Song Anle didn't even have time to refuse. He was already pulled away by Gao Yuanyi, and he only said, "You will know when you go."

Song Anle did not refuse anymore because there was no room for rejection. Moreover, with Gao Yuanyi's calmness, he should not do anything that would make her unacceptable.

Gao Yuanyi led Song Anle all the way to the riverside. When he heard about a small boat, he heard the story. The boat floated on the river surface, and could only accommodate two or three people in size.

Gao Yuanyi supported her and said, "Come on, I'll take you to the river to have a tour and see the night view of our palace."

"No, no, no;" Song Anle quickly waved his hand and said, "Tonight is New Year's Eve. The second prince should accompany the emperor. The Empress should stay with you. How dare I take up your precious time?"

"It is inevitable to accompany your father and mother, just bring you more."

"The second prince must not be;" Song Anle said nervously and anxiously: "The maid's status is low and she is a beauties to be chosen. It is a disrespectful recklessness to collide with the emperor and the queen. The second prince is kind and Anle is very grateful, but Anle asks the second prince, so you should not make things difficult for Anle."

Song Anle was determined to avoid the emperor and the queen, so how could she appear in front of them like this? Not to mention the grievances and grievances of the previous generation, even if it was her, she could not find a suitable identity to appear with Gao Yuanyi.

"Since you are so embarrassed, I won't make things difficult for you. Anyway, the future is long, and there are opportunities to meet you."

"Thank you... Thank you." Song Anle's words obviously paused. She originally called him the second prince out of instinct, but she was afraid of making him unhappy. However, as the former title of Gao Gongzi, it seemed that it was not very suitable for this palace, so she could only tactfully simplify the nickname as a thank you.

Gao Yuanyi keenly heard the meaning of her words, and he had long wanted to improve their name, so he took this opportunity to achieve his wish. He said gently and lightly: "If you don't mind, you can call me Yuanyi directly."

"I just call the second prince's name, but it's a crime of disrespect. I dare not save my life in vain." Song Anle thought for a while and said, "Why not do this? The second prince has the title of King Yong, otherwise I would call you the King Yong on behalf of him?"

Gao Yuanyi showed a sunny smile, because the nickname of King Yong was only after he was granted a concubine or took a concubine, and he could be used as a substitute. However, Gao Yuanyi had not yet married and could not be called King Yong at all. However, Song Anle's unintentional intention aroused his desire to marry.

So Gao Yuanyi said with a little playful look: "King Yong can only use it after marriage, unless you are willing to help me break this layer of diaphragm?"

How could Song Anle know about the difference between prince and title? No wonder some people call Gao Yuankang the fifth prince, and some people call him the king of Lin. It must be because he has already married.

After thinking about it, Song Anle still nodded and said, "The maid has no talent and no virtue, and she will never dare to climb to the vague position."

Fortunately, it was evening, and the night color covered her flushed cheeks and also concealed her awkward and nervous look. However, Gao Yuanyi's nude hint made her really nervous, and it can be said that she was ready to move.

Gao Yuanyi had been worried about their relationship when he learned that Gao Yuanshang and Song Anle were entangled, and perhaps because he was not confident enough in himself, so he was always worried about losing Song Anle to Gao Yuanshang. In addition, this draft was mainly for Gao Yuanshang's election. Song Anle was one of them after all, and had a charming appearance and a fairy-like temperament on earth. If he was really selected by Gao Yuanshang, he would lose the opportunity to have her forever.

So Gao Yuanyi wanted to use this to reveal his love for Song Anle. Regardless of whether she could accept it or not, at least he would have to make her prepare first, so he said, "If I say, as long as it is about you, I won't mind?"

Song Anle looked at Gao Yuanyi with a melancholy expression, and she fell into a dilemma again. Gao Yuanyi's true love was the passion she could feel and any irresistible tenderness. But she fell in it again and again, but struggled again and again, including this time, just as before, she wanted to sink, but was cruelly putting herself out of the matter.

Song Anle said coldly: "The second prince and Anle have known each other for less than a few months, and there are only a few opportunities to meet. Why is Anle worthy of the second prince's wishes?"

Gao Yuanyi said seriously, but inexplicably coldly: "I like someone not because I have met several times, because it is enough for a glance. I love someone not because of the length of acquaintance, but because of a moment of feeling."

Song Anle struggled deep in her heart, wandering on the edge of difficulties. She didn't know which side would win in her despair and cruelty, but no matter which side would win, she believed that she would not be the final winner, so she was always troubled by some upset emotions at critical moments.

Seeing that she was speechless, Gao Yuanyi didn't want to make things difficult for her too much, but instead pushed her away. So he said relaxed and easy-goingly: "You don't have to rush to answer me. I can give you time. As for the synonym of King Yong, I can also temporarily borrow it to stop here. I hope that when it sets sail, the person who anchors is still you."

Gao Yuanyi compared his name of King Yong to a sailboat. Under Song Anle's unintentional mention, he was willing to suspend himself at her first, hoping that he would set sail again, that is, when he could truly become King Yong, the person he married was still Song Anle, who was named King Yong first.

Song Anle couldn't give an answer, not because she had no answer in her heart, but because she left enough space for each other and a long-term career. Perhaps the opportunity allowed her, she would follow Gao Yuanyi without hesitation, but if fate was a mess, she could only leave her fate.

"I will keep this answer to you on the day you give me my freedom." Song Anle's solemn tone made Gao Yuanyi feel an impulse of high spirits. He not only saw hope, but also worked hard to fulfill his promise and would work hard to repay Song Anle's freedom, because he looked forward to the answer in her heart.

"One word is certain." Gao Yuanyi raised his powerful palm, and also accompanied by a confident aura;
Chapter completed!