In the backyard corridor, two maidservants were taking their robes and covering them with wooden wheelchairs to push back to the west courtyard, and when they looked up, they saw a person with a jade crown and a long robe, and a smoky brocade dress. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The two maidservants immediately bowed their heads: "The maidservants see the prince." ”

Ye Qi lowered his head and looked at the wooden wheelchair: "What about her?"

The maid was stunned for a moment, and the older maid saw King Ling's gaze fall on the wheelchair, and asked in a low voice, "Does the prince mean Mr. Duanmu?"

Although Ye Qi's face is soft, his body is full of deep and cold cut, not angry or powerful. Only frowned slightly: "Well, what about the woman." ”

The two maids were slightly frightened in their hearts, and their heads hung deeper: "Back to the prince, Mr. Duanmu has been taken back to the West Courtyard by Gongzi Yunxiao to rest." ”

Ye Qi's eyes flashed with sorrow. "That's it......" said something to the next moment, "did she say anything?"

The two maids glanced at each other, raised their eyebrows and shook their heads gently: "Back to the prince, the maid has never heard what the gentleman ordered." ”

"The king knows. ”

Ye Qiping shook the hand in front of him back, and the light smoke brocade on his forearm slipped to the ground.

His face was silent, but there was a faint anger all over his body.

King Ling strode away without looking back.

The maid couldn't help but remind softly: "Lord Wang...... The coat you are holding in your hand falls to the ground......"

Ye Qi's footsteps did not stop, his voice was calm and slow, but it was also deep and moving: "Take it and burn it." ”

The maid was stunned.

When he came back to his senses, he didn't dare to show any discoloration, so he lowered his head and responded: "Yes......"

Ye Qi took his hand behind, his steps were slow, and he walked away slowly. It's gloomy all over.

You dare to tease this king...... Who forbade you to tease this king?!

……

The drowsy man who was buried in Yun Xiao's arms suddenly sneezed softly, raised his head and looked blankly ahead: "Did you say that the warm mattress that you would bring is smoke-colored?"

The man in Tsing Yi carried her to the hot water on the side of the screen, and was wringing a hot towel to wipe her hands carefully.

Hearing this, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at her: "What is the master talking about?"

The man in white lowered his eyes and whispered: "What color is the smoke...... Reaching out and tugging at Yun Xiao's sleeve, confusion appeared on the woman's face. "Why do you like this color?"

Yun Xiao's eyebrows twisted slightly, and the figure of someone in a smoke brocade robe flashed in his mind......

The movement of wiping the woman's palms with her hands slowed down unconsciously, and she put the towel aside, and her voice was faded: "I don't like smoke." ”

The woman looked back in his direction, and the next moment she frowned: "I said I liked it before, but now I say I don't like it...... Do you like it or don't you like it?"

Yun Xiao sat back on the edge of the couch with her in his arms and took the hot tea brought by the servant. "I didn't say I liked it, did Master meet someone in the corridor?"

"Who did you meet?" Duanmu stared ahead, as if confused by his words, "...... Isn't it you?"

"If you can't think about it, don't think about it. Yun Xiao brought the tea cup in his hand to the woman in his arms. "This tea is filled with honey to help sober up the wine, so Master drinks some. ”

The woman in her arms was confused in her eyes, like a thin layer of mist, and when she heard Yun Xiao's last sentence, the mist condensed into water, and she shook her head and retracted into Yun Xiao's arms: "Tea...... Bitter, do not drink. ”

was stunned for a while, and the next moment there was tenderness in his eyes, the man in Tsing Yi hugged her in his arms, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and stroke the woman's hair: "It's not bitter, honey is sweet, master drink some." ”

The woman's eyebrows were lightly together, and her mouth was slightly pursed, and her eyes were clear. "If you don't drink it, the tea is bitter. ”

"Honey is sweet. ”

"Tea is bitter. ”

Yun Xiao was helpless, took a sip of the teacup, and said, "Xiao Er has tasted it for the master, it is sweet, not bitter." Then he pushed the teacup in front of the woman again, "Then the master should believe it...... Well, drink some. ”

The woman's face was pale, her eyes were fluorescent, and she hesitated for a long time, but still did not move.

The man in Tsing Yi moved the teacup closer by two points more gently, and called softly in his mouth: "Master." ”

The woman looked up in his direction, and the next moment, she whispered, "What is bitter in the cup, but what you drink is sweet." ”

Yun Xiao was stunned.

I was stunned. Looking at each other, the man in Tsing Yi looked down at her, and his eyes were silent, and the autumn water was full of water......

The voice was soft: "I think again and again...... Stay away from you, uphold the etiquette of master and apprentice, dare not be contemptuous, dare not trespass, dare not have disrespect, disrespect, and blasphemy. Reaching out and caressing the woman's cheek, the fingertips gentle. Yun Xiao's face was full of warmth, but his eyes were extremely weak: "I don't dare to live up to your teachings, I don't dare to live up to your kindness and righteousness as a teacher, I don't dare to imagine such a result between you and me, and I don't dare to shock you, I can't bear to disappoint you...... But Master, Xiao Er is just an ordinary person, an ordinary man...... The love of the heart, what is hidden? The weight of love, how to resist it?" Huo Ran was a little moist in his eyes.

Duanmu looked up at him for some reason, letting him caress his cheek and tilt his head slightly.

The man in Tsing Yi sighed, then drank the tea in the cup with his head up, and suddenly lowered his head and approached the woman.

You are like this, how can you call Xiao'er yourself?

Looking at her empty eyes, he leaned over and slowly covered the woman's lips......

Duanmu tilted his head blankly, motionless.

The tea in his mouth came in lightly, and the hand behind his back gently held up the woman's head.

The expression of the person in his arms was still dazed, stunned and chaotic, meekly accepting his lips, his kiss, and his light crossing, although sweet and bitter, a sip of tea.

The heart palpitations were like chokes, and the whole body trembled slightly. The five fingers unconsciously tightened more and more, and the person in Tsing Yi breathed chaotically, and he could hear his own heart.

Like a drum, like a torrential rain.

Huo Ran threw the cup to the ground casually, and Yun Xiao hugged the woman in his arms with both hands and kissed it deeply.

Outside the house, the summer rain is dusty, but not dispersed, light and slightly cool.

Suddenly, I heard her murmur unconsciously.

It's light but it's tight, it's light and it's heavy, it's foggy, and you don't know it. Only three words.

Yun Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and stood dumbfounded.

At the same time, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Master!" Ye Luye strode in, his voice urgent. "Master, Ah Zi ......"

Seeing the scene in the room, the man in green was stunned.

The woman in white was slightly disheveled on the couch, her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

Yun Xiao stood on the edge of the couch like a stone and wood, staring blankly at the ground, his face was full of astonishment, and his eyes were dumbfounded.

There was disbelief in his eyebrows.

"Yun Xiao?" Ye Luye took a step forward, looked at the young man, and said in a solemn voice: "Yun Xiao." ”

The man in Tsing Yi was shocked, and he suddenly woke up, and looked up to see the man in green. “…… Senior sister?"

Ye Luye twisted his eyebrows: "What are you doing? Why did you lose your mind so much?"

Yun Xiao looked back and avoided it, his voice empty. "Nothing. ”

Leaf green leaves turned cold.

Turning his eyes to the broken porcelain on the ground. Don't speak.

Yun Xiao's lips were white, his eyes fell on the broken porcelain, and his tone of voice was like gnashing his teeth: "I broke the cup, and the master went to Princess Ling's residence and got drunk and just fell asleep." ”

After that, he picked up the frost sword that was placed aside and walked out. "The senior sister retreated as soon as she returned to Yunxiao. ”

The posture of leaving is very stubborn, and there is a bit of a domineering momentum, as if it is filled with shocking anger.

Ye Luye looked back at his back and frowned.

"Master. The man in green looked back at the couch and approached quickly, and noticed that the woman's breath was slow, and his eyes shook slightly.

Why is Master drunk? And when he is drunk, he sleeps so deeply.

Compared with ordinary hearing, the vigilance is several times worse...... Ye Luye wanted to wake up the woman, twisted her eyebrows a little, or reached out to remove the woman's coat and cover it with a brocade quilt.

There was a sound of a wooden chair outside the door, and Ye Luye stepped forward to open the door.

The two maidservants immediately shook their heads when they saw her: "I've seen Miss Ye, this is the wooden wheelchair that Gongzi Yun Xiao asked us to retrieve." ”

"Push it into the house. Ye Luye stepped aside and said in a solemn voice.

The servant smacked her head and pushed the wooden wheelchair into the room.

"Did my master come back from Princess Ling's residence?" Ye Luye said in a calm voice.

The two servants put down the wooden wheelchair and saw the broken porcelain on the ground, and immediately went over to clean it up. "Miss Huiye, yes...... My princess made a few snacks and asked Mr. to go over for a small gathering, and it rained on the way back, Mr. took refuge in the backyard corridor, and then Yun Xiao Gongzi took the clothes and umbrellas back, and the wooden wheelchair was first placed in the corridor, so Yun Xiao Gongzi ordered the servants to retrieve it. ”

Ye Luye nodded and didn't say anything more.

……

On the way back to the room, I saw the rain, and my eyes were cold and empty.

Neither an umbrella nor a coat, the man in Tsing Yi walked straight into the hospital and it rained.

The rain in early summer was thin and thin, like fog, and it was a mist.

The pace became slower and slower, and finally stopped in the rain.

There is some confusion in the brain, it is fear, it is silence, it is powerless, it is unwilling to be shocked, and it is hesitant.

Mei Shuying......

His eyes fell, and he suddenly saw more confusion, the drizzle wet his clothes and hair, wet his eyelashes, and everything he saw in his eyes was blurred.

The heart has nothing to rely on, and the heart has nothing to attach to......

Come and go in vain, at a loss.

He's really transgressed.

Master...... You......

Closing his eyes and trembling, the rain fell into the mud along the frost sword.

"Senior brother?" Lan Suwan approached slowly, seeing him standing in the rain stunned for a moment, and came over with an umbrella. "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

The girl in blue moved the umbrella above her head, and half of her shoulder landed outside the umbrella.

Yun Xiao immediately looked back, shook his head and pushed the umbrella back. "I'm fine, Second Senior Sister Mo has a cold...... Let's go back. ”

Then he walked quickly to the bottom of the porch.

Lan Suwan held the umbrella and looked at his back.

The young man's empty and cold voice changed, and he said softly: "Senior sister has returned, I went to see the master, and I was in a hurry, and it seems that there is something wrong with mentioning the little senior sister, I can go and ask one or two later." ”

Lan Suwan nodded silently. "Hmmm......"

Walking behind the people in Tsing Yi step by step, Lan Suwan's footsteps gradually stopped. "Senior Brother ......"

The wind and rain in the courtyard are cool and quiet.

The man in Tsing Yi turned around, Tsing Yi had a long sword, and his black hair was like ink.

Lan Suwan's hand holding the umbrella gradually tightened. "Senior brother...... I ......"

"Blue girl, Yun Xiao Gongzi. ”

Ye Ping walked quickly from the other end of the corridor, her expression was cold, and her voice was urgent: "Please see the respected teacher and move to the little sister's boudoir." ”

Yun Xiao's face turned pale: "What's wrong with Ah Yue?!"

Ye Ping looked directly at Yun Xiao, was silent for a moment, and his tone eased a little: "It's not that there was an accident, it's Mr. Mo Ran who has arrived." ”

The people in Tsing Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Lan Suwan only looked at him in a daze.