After returning to the palace, the days have been extremely peaceful, I have always liked tranquility, and now because I have to take care of the shadows, I can hardly go back to the ink pavilion.

Although Nan Chengyao did not continue to stay in the Bauhinia Palace, he didn't have much time to pay attention to me, but just instructed Xunyun to reassign two little maids to serve my daily life, and the best Jinchuang medicine and supplements have never been broken.

Shuying's body is getting better day by day, in fact, the sword that Nan Chengyao injured her seems to be dangerous, but it didn't hurt the vital point, three months later, she has basically healed, and she didn't leave too many shadows psychologically.

After all, she has been through so much with me, and she is optimistic and open-minded, and she doesn't care too much about the past.

It's just that, occasionally, when Nan Chengyao comes over, she still has more or less shrinkage. What has happened will not pass without a trace after all.

Nan Chengyao doesn't often go to Guimo Pavilion, and even if he comes, he just idly plays against me, saying a few inconsequential words, and the meaning of showing others seems to be even worse.

I still remember the first time he came, it was not early, and as the time went on, the more panicked I became, and I kept wondering if he would stay here.

Although he was calm, there was always a little flustered and unnatural look on his face, he saw it in his eyes, but he didn't break it, but he just got up more and more deliberately, leaning lazily on the soft collapse and not leaving, and didn't make any gestures, and the playful arc of his lips became deeper and deeper.

When the moon passed in the middle of the sky, he still had no intention of leaving, and the maid sent by Xunyun to serve me knocked on the door and asked, "It's not too early, is Your Highness here tonight?"

Nan Chengyao looked at me with a smile: "Don't ask me, ask you princess." ”

I was already flustered, and I didn't expect him to ask such a question, and I was embarrassed for a while, and I was a little at a loss.

When he saw me like this, he laughed out loud: "Isn't the princess so clever and quick to keep her eyebrows from shaved eyebrows, why doesn't she say a word now? Is she overjoyed, or is she too afraid?"

I became more and more embarrassed, and I was slightly annoyed in my heart, and I was about to push back, but he got up elegantly, and didn't say anything, just smiled and walked out of the door.

Watching his back disappear into the night, I breathed a sigh of relief, but at the bottom of my heart, there were also some indescribable emotions.

The painting was a little puzzled: "Your Highness is in a good mood, but why don't you stay?"

She was still young, and all she saw was the smile on his lips, but she didn't notice the deep indifference in those dark eyes.

As the third prince of the dynasty, he should lack nothing, but he has a pair of eyes, and the more he smiles, the more indifferent he is.

I don't know if it's because I know about his past with the princess of the previous dynasty, every time I look at his eyes, my heart can't help but sting slightly.

Women are always sentimental and always like self-righteous compassion. You're not wrong.

However, I once accidentally bumped into him at a night banquet with his ministers, and the banquet was full of luxury and prosperity of singing and dancing.

He sat on the high main seat, holding the waist of the beauty, and smiling lazily.

It seems that life is proud, but the wine in the cup is like blue, and the beauty in the arms is like jade. Nothing else.

I stood quietly behind the pillars of the outer hall, and he did not notice me, but I could clearly see that even when he laughed indulgently, his eyes were cold.

At that time, I don't know why, but all of a sudden, inexplicably determined, those beautiful music, perhaps, he was already tired of it. And although there is the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, probably, it has never entered his heart.

What he cares about may not be in this world anymore, but what is he trying to force her to death for?

Power, or the world?

I don't understand, whether this country is really so important, it is worth exchanging your heart for it.

But even if you win the world, there is no one around you who wants to share it with you, what is the point of all this.

Just as he was thinking, he heard a rush of footsteps from far and near, and after a while, Shuying ran in with a red face.

I hurriedly got up and called out to her: "That's good, I have to run so quickly, I should cough again after a while." ”

She smiled indifferently, and her tone couldn't hide her excitement: "Miss, Madame has come to the palace, and she still has a dark incense." ”

Dark Fragrance, Shuying's younger sister, has been in the Prime Minister's Mansion since she was a child, and my mother picked Shuying to accompany me, while Dark Fragrance has been following Yun'er.

After Yun'er escaped from the marriage, Dark Xiang also left the Prime Minister's Mansion with her, and there was no news, I knew that Shuying had always been worried.

Now, when they finally met, it's no wonder she's so excited.

And my mother came today with dark incense, does it also mean that Yun'er, my sister who ran away from marriage, is finally willing to go home.