Your Royal Highness is From a Thousand Years Ago

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, Shen Yanbing had just got up, before washing himself, he heard Liming Yue say in front of the sofa: "Good morning."

—This is a bit unusual.

Shen Yanbing raised his eyebrows, before he asked, Liming Yue said again, "Today is Qixi Festival."

It's the day when the Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet once a year.

Shen Yanbing has no feeling. Valentine's Day, 520, and Qixi Festival, there are too many love-related festivals every year. If it were not for the overwhelming propaganda, she didn't bother to pay attention.

But Liming Yue seemed a little excited, "Jingchao also has a Qiao Qiao Festival."

—This is the first festival ever since Liming Moon.

Shen Yanbing was a little surprised, and asked, "What are your customs?"

"Fragrant bridge meeting, praying for marriage, worshiping gods and stargazing..." Liming Yue recalled carefully, "outside the palace, these are very popular."

The customs of the two worlds are similar. Shen Yanbing nodded and asked, "You still don't study?"

"..." Liming Yue glanced at her bitterly, and then sat down at the desk.

Shen Yanbing washed up as he did in the past, made a simple breakfast, and even made soy milk, lying leisurely in the corner of the sofa, reading novels.

Limingyue glanced at her from time to time, and when she was eating at noon, she finally asked: "Aren't you just a festival?"

Shen Yanbing was funny: "Are you going to introduce me to someone?"

"Why?" Liming Yue was puzzled, "I saw online news, everyone is celebrating the festival."

"It's just marketing." Shen Yanbing picked up a piece of fish and said, "How can there be so many couples."

Limingyue disagreed: "But the Qiqiao Festival is for my daughter's family. In Jingchao, many people went out to celebrate the festival alone."

Speaking of this, Shen Yanbing also reacted—retrospectively, the Qixi Festival is actually more like a modern Women's Day, not a special festival for couples.

It only slowly evolved into a domestic Valentine's Day, and finally slowly moved closer to the Consumer Festival.

"Okay." Shen Yanbing put down his chopsticks, "Do you want to go out to play?"

Limingyue hasn't actually been to many places, and it's not bad to take her out at night to meet people.

Her Royal Highness became awkward again now, "I don't want to go that way either."

"I still have a lot of study tasks." After she finished speaking, she gave Shen Yanbing a sigh.

"...Then don't go."

Shen Yanbing was expressionless, determined to cure the other party's problem of not being able to speak well.

Liming Yue stared at her blankly, "I know you don't want to go."

Shen Yanbing was almost annoyed-dare to love the princess palace, not embarrass her specifically.

Liming Yuexing's eyes opened slightly, with a real understanding in his eyes.

Shen Yanbing: "...Alright, go out at night."

Her Royal Highness, who got the permission to go out, was not overwhelmed. After the lunch break, she went to the studio to practice as usual. When she came back, there was something hidden behind her hand.

Shen Yanbing just wanted her to get in the car quickly: "Calligraphy and painting?"

Limingyue buckled her seat belt skillfully and nodded, but refused to unfold it to her.

Shen Yanbing chuckled silently, "Give it to me?"

It's not that she is narcissistic, but she really can't think of anyone else Liming Yue will know.

Limingyue shook her head, "It is hanging at home."

Shen Yanbing smiled at the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

"A lot of young girls in the studio have boyfriends." Liming Yue only found out today.

Shen Yanbing looked at the road conditions: "Is it weird?"

Liming Yue shook his head: "No."

In ancient times, women generally prematurely married and became pregnant. She was surprised that the little girls here generally talked about more than one object.

She thought of Shen Yanbing again—Shen Yanbing also broke up.

"Why is it different between falling in love and getting married?"

Limingyue had never heard of free love in Jingchao. There was a gap between the practice of staying together when she wanted to be together, and dividing when she wanted to. In her opinion, she should decide whoever decides, not half-hearted. swing left and right.

"Marriage means responsibility." Shen Yanbing waited for the red light and turned to look at her, "As for love... it's just freshness."

Liming Yue was caught off guard and looked at her, her heart beat, "...um."

I don't know if I understood it or not, Shen Yanbing couldn't smile enough, and looked forward again.

After arriving home, Limingyue finally unrolled the scroll:

[Begging for skill, begging for appearance; begging for heart, begging for face; begging for my parents for thousands of years; begging for my sisters for thousands of years. *】

"This is?"

"It's Jing Chao's popular ballad."

Liming Yue began to recite in a pronounced accent, rhyming and easy to understand.

-This is what she learned at the lantern festival when she did not enter the palace. Although scholar-officials and princes and nobles dismissed it, it was widely spread among the civilian class.

Shen Yanbing had never heard of it before, and smiled: "Very good."

Needless to say, the handwriting of Liming Yue on the rice paper is agile but not frivolous, full of charm, neat but not rigid.

Shen Yanbing had already noticed that the other party still didn't have a seal, and began to think about giving her a piece of jade if he had time.

"Do you know how to make a seal?" Engraving is also an extremely important part of calligraphy, but she is not sure whether Jing Chao has such a seal culture.

Limingyue replied in the affirmative, and didn't know whether it was really humble or the truth: "I'm not very good at it."

"It won't be any worse." Shen Yanbing was so relieved that he didn't care too much. "It's important to carve a piece earlier."

With that said, she helped Limingyue put the unframed word on the back of the desk shelf, which looked very rough.

And the style is not high.

It was a thousand miles away from what the Princess thought.

Liming Yue looked left and right, trying to find a suitable location, and finally sighed and rolled it up again.

"Like this one very much?" Shen Yanbing half leaned on the desk and spread it out again. She finally noticed that this picture was different from what Liming Yue had written in the past.

-The charm of the brushwork reveals a unique femininity.

When he took a closer look, Shen Yanbing unexpectedly felt a faint feeling of nostalgia.

Limingyue did not answer, and Shen Yanbing asked again: "Is homesick?"

"...No." Her Royal Highness sat on the stool, leaned her hand on the desk, folded it carelessly, and put it into the desk drawer.

Shen Yanbing didn't stop her creases in her words, nor did she follow up. He only said, "We are going out."

Limingyue said: "Okay."

Since Shen Yanbing decided to go out, he would definitely make a good travel strategy.

In the memorandum, the matters needing attention are neatly listed, and it is almost impossible to add another alternative.

The first part is to have dinner at a restaurant near the community.

"Simply cushion your stomach." Shen Yanbing and His Royal Highness explained, "There is a snack street in the light show we go to at night, and we can have some supper at that time."

Limingyue hadn't seen the snack street and the light show, and nodded straight after hearing this. The two quickly ate a soup dumpling and left.

The second part is to take a taxi to Central Park.

Limingyue also brought her mobile phone, and Shen Yanbing looked at the crowds outside, connected her to the data flow, and once again taught her how to use the video call function and send location.

"If you get lost, try these two functions, and then stand where you are and wait for me."

"I won't get lost."

"I said just in case."

"If you hold me there will be no accident."

Shen Yanbing held her forehead, feeling that Liming Yue became more and more difficult, she pointed to the sidewalk outside the car window: "Did you see it, there are so many people, it only takes a second to disperse."

Liming Yue didn't say a word, and after a while he said, "I remembered it."

The moment Liming Yue got out of the car, Liming Yue was instantly overwhelmed by the heat and noise coming from the pavement. Within two steps, he almost staggered by the pusher.

—Shen Yanbing supported her.

The trees along the road are decorated with countless small colored lights, adding a little warmth to the night and illuminating the entire pedestrian street.

Also illuminate the people under the tree.

Shen Yanbing released his hand, "Be careful around you."

After speaking, she bypassed the crowd and walked straight to the lake, Liming Yue subconsciously trot to follow.

It is said that it is a lake, but it is actually a small bay with wooden floors on the shore, which brings coolness when the wind and waves rise.

The high-rise buildings on all sides are full of brilliance, and the LED lights in the outer building are constantly changing colors, falling down like flowing water, the colors are constantly fluctuating and cyclical, and the modernity is dazzling.

Obviously it is night, but nowhere is not bright.

It's not that I haven't come out in the dawn and moon night, but it is the first time I really feel the shock of being here.

In contrast, Jing Chao's city that never sleeps is too pediatric.

"There will be a light show later." This is also the link Shen Yanbing looks forward to most, "A display of thousands of drones."

The sound around was very noisy, Liming Yue couldn't hear clearly, "Drone?"

Furthermore, even if the princess heard it clearly, she didn't understand what it meant.

"It's a small unmanned aircraft." Shen Yanbing smiled, "Go back and show you the pictures."

Speaking of it, Shen Yuan's family had a drone that ate dust, and it was almost broken by Shen Yueran as a model toy.

Liming Yue felt that the current lighting was surprising enough, and he didn't know how the "light show" was played.

It was too early to start, and Shen Yanbing led her on the wooden floor and walked towards the other side of the street.

This is probably the time Shen Yanbing came to the Central Park with the most people, and the usually overcrowded play street was even more impenetrable tonight.

She had to take Limingyue around the small shop on the edge.

The trees adorned with lanterns on both sides are bright, and occasionally there are a few big bear dolls stuck in the middle of the branches, the pink arches are lined up, and there are shining little lanterns strung everywhere.

Under the arch of hanging lanterns, the small shops lined up with exquisite decoration, simple and elegant or sweet and childlike, attract many young girls in ancient costumes or Lolita skirts.

Dawn is not visible on the moon, but in my heart is staring at all this dreamlike.

"Wandering?"

The familiar voice regained her senses, and Shen Yanbing was looking at her with her chest folded beside a large wooden horse not far away.

Liming Yue immediately walked to the front, a little embarrassed thinking of his confidence before getting out of the car.

However, Shen Yanbing didn't care about her embarrassment, and instead asked, "Is there anything you like?"

There were people everywhere in front of the surrounding mobile shops, Liming Yue couldn't get a glimpse of the interior at all, and would not be able to answer this question for a while.

Shen Yanbing apparently just asked casually, and walked around as if taking her on a walk.

Xu was too close to the bay, and the summer night's coolness suddenly began. Liming Yue suddenly sneezed and touched his nose unnaturally.

Shen Yanbing handed her a piece of facial tissue from her bag, "Go to the mall."

She didn't hear the answer, turned around and saw Limingyue stop in front of a deserted shop.

Limingyue raised her head and looked at Shen Yanbing who was not far away, with some joy in her eyes.

Shen Yanbing had to turn back, and stood in front of this shop.

—This is an accessory shop with no special features.

Shen Yanbing looked left and right, but didn't notice anything that attracted her.

She had to ask directly: "Which one do you like?"

Limingyue looked at her seriously: "Today is the Qixi Festival."

"...So?" Shen Yanbing didn't think about the reason.

Limingyue was a little discouraged, and took a long red rope on the wall, "This is the red head rope for Qixi Festival."

The shop owner's smile was all over his face, "Yes, yes, beautiful women know a lot."

Shen Yanbing glanced at the boss, and the other party smirked, shutting up with a guilty conscience.

She cooperatively took the flat red rope handed by Liming Yue, "Is there any special meaning?"

"It can bring good luck to people." Liming Yue explained, adding, "especially good luck in marriage."

"Yes!" The shop owner nodded straight, "Now Qixi Festival, 19 yuan a piece!"

Liming Yue already has an idea of ​​modern money, and frowns when he hears the price, "Boss, you are so unkind."

"This is a red-headed rope with profound meaning!" The shop owner looked at the student-looking girl, flickering and not feeling guilty. "It is customized for Qixi Festival. If you miss it, you will have to wait another year."

Limingyue stared at the other party, pursed her lips and nodded, as if thinking carefully.

The shop owner’s smile is getting bigger and bigger.

"Oh, forget it then." Liming Yue turned and left without mercy.

The shop owner’s smile broke instantly, and he stretched out his hand and shouted, "Wait, fifteen yuan!"

Liming Yue just ignored it.

"Nine yuan!"

Limingyue's pace slowed down, but still did not stop.

Finally, the store owner gave up the needless struggle.

Shen Yanbing looked at the princess with a strong breath of life, and the corners of his lips smiled clearly.

She didn't go far, took the rough and flat red rope from this house, and looked at the frustrated boss, "How much?"

This store is located in a remote location, coupled with its poor reputation and moving performance, it has become a rare outlier in this street, which is quite difficult.

The shop owner sighed in his heart and made a cautious offer under the look of the other person.

Shen Yanbing nodded indifferently, did not bargain, and bought it at an obviously inflated price.

Limingyue stood under the lamp of a tree not far away.

A warm yellow light fell on her, the corners of the knee-length dress swayed slightly, her long hair was low, and the broken hair on both sides was brushed behind her ears, and her eyes were refracted and shining brightly.

Shen Yanbing raised his hand to reveal the red rope.

"How did you buy it?"

"Didn't you want it?"

Limingyue was a little twitchy, silently remembering, "How much?"

Shen Yanbing didn't say anything, but handed it to the palm of her hand.

Limingyue wrapped the red-headed rope loosely around her wrist, recalling: "I have received such a red-headed rope on Chinese Valentine’s Day before."

"It suits you well." Shen Yanbing answered, looking at the long red rope hanging from the girl's wrist, he picked it up, and gently untied it.

Liming Yue looked at her blankly.

Shen Yanbing stroked a few strands of long hair around her ears, and simply tied the red rope up, turning his hands to tie a thin hanging bow.

"Alright." Shen Yanbing nodded seriously, "It's really suitable."

Liming Yue reacted, showing a smile with Limao.

The end of the street is again connected to the bay of the park, and there is an ornamental arch bridge not far away. Young people in various dresses come and go, and from time to time they can run into professional photography teams and live broadcast Internet celebrities.

Limingyue walked on this road along the lake, wearing full-chested skirts, large-sleeved shirts, round-necked robes, and even carrying lanterns. If it weren’t for the neon lights and mobile devices that can be seen everywhere, give her a kind of The illusion of returning to the big scene.

"Why do so many people wear ancient clothes?"

"I like it, especially for traditional festivals."

Shen Yanbing glanced at the time, "Let's take a look at that bridge, and then it's time to go to the other side to watch the light show."

Limingyue nodded, paying close attention to the people around him, and walked to the bridge with her.

There are a lot of people on the bridge now.

Limingyue raised her head, and suddenly, a familiar face came into view-her pupils shrank slightly, and she stopped.

The people behind knocked her down and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry."

Limingyue didn't speak, and looked at the man intently-a green shirt with a round neck, tied hair and a crown, with correct features, a graceful gentleman.

The next moment, she felt the other person's eyes too, and the eyes of the two suddenly met. She suddenly turned her head, her wrist was suddenly pinched by the other person, and she dragged her forward without gentleness.

"Are you afraid that you won't be lost?"

Hearing Shen Yanbing's somewhat cold voice, Liming Yue realized that if it hadn't been for Shen Yanbing's discovery, she had been lost in the crowd just now.

There was already a thin layer of sweat behind her.

Shen Yanbing released his hand, unhappy with the frequent wandering of Limingyue that night.

She stood on a bank with few people, saw Liming Yue's obviously uncomfortable face, frowning: "What's the matter?"

Limingyue is not such a person who can't listen to criticism-she is now in a different state of bargaining with Xiancai.

"I saw someone...I know." Limingyue gathered her brows. The impact of the scene just now was too great. She pressed her brows and took a deep breath, "I'm not sure."

She was so far away, crowded with people, and the lights were blurry. Maybe she was wrong.

Shen Yanbing was a little surprised, "What do the people you know mean?"

The expression of the princess is obviously not a friend in the studio.

"Jing Chao." Liming Yue's voice was low, and she suddenly pulled Shen Yanbing and walked quickly to the bridge.

She wants to catch up with that person, she asks for a certificate.

For the first time, Shen Yanbing was taken by her to trot through the crowd. She said "Sorry, sorry" without rest. When she stopped, she breathed calmly, "What did you see?"

Liming Yue was a little frustrated: "It's gone."

Shen Yan was tired and leaned against the guardrail, "Maybe it's just your illusion."

"Maybe." Liming Yue scanned the crowd perseveringly, not knowing whether it was disappointment or rejoicing and lowered her head.

—She can't imagine seeing the same kind of situation here.

The two became quiet, and the noise around them suddenly dropped a lot.

On the lake, countless drones are already in place.

"The light show is about to begin."

Shen Yanbing supported the guardrail and fortunately stood in an excellent viewing position.

The countless mobile phone cameras around have been turned on, holding it high and preparing to record all this, Liming Yue put aside her distracting thoughts and looked at the sky above the lake intently.

The small drones lined up in a row light up and slowly fly into the air. The combination changes into the shape of a magpie, dancing and gathering, gradually taking on the appearance of a magpie bridge.

There were cheers from below, and Liming Yue was also dumbfounded.

Soon, another batch of drones entered the venue, with colored lights on, smoothly drawing the outline of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, separating the two ends of the magpie bridge, and approaching a little bit in the exclamation of everyone.

The colors of the surrounding lights are constantly changing, and the stars are connected into one piece, like a magnificent bright galaxy.

Limingyue raised her head, her eyes were not blinking, and the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl finally hugged together.

Her lips fluttered, and she turned to look at Shen Yanbing—Shen Yanbing happened to look at her as well.

Limingyue looked into the opponent's eyes and said, "It's a miracle."

"It's not a miracle." Shen Yanbing smiled, "It's technology."

The meeting picture of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl in the sky gradually became plump, the colors of the drone lights flowed, and the scattered stars gathered together to form an ancient poem:

[Jinfeng Yulu meets, wins but countless in the world. 】

Liming Yue recited this strange verse silently, and the noise around him was far away, leaving only the breeze and bright moon, bright lights, and Shen Yanbing on the side.

The light show is still going on. There are more and more people in the Central Park. The treasure land where Shen Yanbing was originally located is constantly being invaded. She smiled and sighed, "Go walk around again."

Limingyue had no objection, and the two of them strolled along the lakeside, speaking against the flow of people from time to time.

"The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl can only see once a year." Her Royal Highness looked at the colorful magpie bridge, "Why can we only see it once?"

Shen Yanbing hadn't felt much about this myth since he was a child, and responded: "Vega and Altair are on the two ends of the galaxy, and there shouldn't be an intersection in the first place."

Limingyue glanced at her and suddenly said, "We shouldn't have overlapped."

Shen Yanbing was a little surprised that the other party's thinking jumped, and he was amused while having nowhere to refute.

The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are separated by the Milky Way, and she and Limingyue are not in the same time and space.

Their encounter is a rare accident that is comparable to a magpie.

Liming Yue was silent, Shen Yanbing didn't want to care, but a lot of related materials popped out of his mind inexplicably.

"One day in the sky, one year on the ground." Shen Yanbing suddenly mentioned this saying, "Have you heard of it?"

Liming Yue slowly shook his head.

"In our human world, the passage of time is just a day in the sky. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet once a year in our eyes, but in the sky, it is actually a day-to-day meeting."

Shen Yanbing scorned casually, Liming Yue laughed, "Okay."

She and Shen Yanbing also met every day, Liming Yue thought, but did not say anything.

Shen Yanbing no longer entangled this topic, and led people to the direction of the snack street.

Limingyue didn't have the habit of eating late-night snacks, but still succumbed to the smell of hot and spicy skewers.

Shen Yanbing likes to eat cold things, but she is not allowed to eat more at Limingyue. The ice cream she bought asked for an extra spoon, and she only asked the princess to taste it before taking it away.

"Why can't I eat?" Liming Yue felt that her body was no different from modern people.

Shen Yanbing glanced at her, "Have you forgotten the feeling of dysmenorrhea last time?"

Limingyue lowered her voice: "Now there is no..."

"Just pay more attention in normal times." Shen Yanbing even feels uneasy every time she buys cold drinks for her, for fear that the other party will not be able to adapt.

Limingyue pursed her lips and licked the Queqiao Sugar Man who had just bought it. When people came and went, she suddenly saw the familiar figure again.

The sweetness of the tip of the tongue briefly lost its taste, and in a daze, the person was getting closer and closer—this time he didn't notice her.

The thin sugar man was bitten off by his teeth, and the piece in his mouth was slowly chewed up.

She stared at the person closely, and finally, her eyes crossed again, and she could see the other person's face thoroughly.

—The face almost exactly the same as her Jingchao's bridegroom.

The author has something to say: the Nth assist is online.

The ballads and verses in this chapter are all sourced from online materials and are not original.

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