\"Zhang Guoying!\" she cried out.

“张国英！”她喊道。

As her voice echoed, he looked over at her reflexively. She raced towards him and threw herself into his arms.

随着喊声，他条件反射般地向她望来，她飞跑着朝他扑去，奔入他的怀中。

At this moment, he seemed to realize who she was. It was her, the one his father had sent him to pick up. His father had known all along that she would come to Liangzhou.

而他似乎此时也清醒过来，是她，是她，父亲让自己接的人是她，原来父亲早就知道了她会来凉州。

Unable to control himself, he held her tightly, embracing her deeply as if to merge with her, become one with her, and never be separated again.

他情不自禁地两手紧紧地抱着她，把她深深地拥入自己的怀抱中。想要和她融为一体，血肉相连，然后永远不分开，就可以永不分开了。

Tears streamed down Cui Yu\''s face as she held Zhang Guoying tightly, fearing this might only be a beautiful dream.

崔玉的双眼不住地泪水飞落着，只是紧紧地抱着张国英，紧紧地抱着他，生怕这只是一个梦，又是自己晚上的一个美梦。

The soldiers guarding the border were dumbfounded. Their Prince, their poetic, picturesque, angel-like Prince, embraced a tattered, dirty beggar.

守关的那些个将士傻眼了，他们的太子，他们这个如诗如画，白衣如仙的太子抱着一个破破烂烂，一身肮脏的乞丐。

At that moment, their saintly Prince\''s immaculate white garments were covered in the filth from the little beggar, and it seemed to spread more and more.

而此时他们如天使般圣洁的太子殿下那洁白无瑕的衣服上面满是那小乞丐身上的肮脏之印，而且越来越多，越来越多。

Finally, she realized something was amiss. She quickly pushed him away.

终于她意识到了有什么不对劲，自己家现在是在干什么，见着他洁白无瑕的衣服全是我的脏脏的手印和……。她顺势立刻推开了他。

\"I\''m dirty. You... you shouldn\''t touch me.\" She met his puzzled eyes as he struggled to understand why she pushed him away.

“我很脏，你……你不要碰我。”对上他探究的眸子，因她的推开他很不解。

Hearing her words, he was even more perplexed. Then, he cupped her face with both hands and leaned in for a kiss.

听她如此言说，他很不解，超极不解。然后双手捧着我的脸，倾身吻来。

It was a long, deep kiss that seemed to shatter the heavens and the earth as if proclaiming something profound.

长长地吻，深深地吻，吻得天昏地裂，似乎是在宣告着什么。

He only released her when she could hardly brea