Xia Zihe had an expression on his face that I knew you would say, and his hand reached into his sleeve, Wu Yan thought that he was going to come up with something surprising, but it turned out to be really surprising, because all he took out was a handkerchief. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 He handed the handkerchief to Wu Yan and said "Here you go".

But the handkerchief in his hand was not the one that he threw into the water before, Wu Yan looked at Xia Zihe in confusion, and did not reach out to pick it up, so that Xia Zihe's hand stretched out dryly in the air, he had to explain patiently, "That handkerchief has been lost, and it can't be returned to Zhao completely, so I have to return you a new handkerchief to show sincerity." ”

"Since that veil has been lost, it is useless for me to ask you for this one, forget it. ”

"Then, Yan'er doesn't care......

"Well, all of your princes have come to apologize to me, how can I care, I always want you to save face. But ......" Wu Yan's eyes bent, smiled coquettishly, pushed Xia Zihe's hand back with the handkerchief, and said with a smile, "This debt still has to be remembered, in the future, the debt will roll into a big favor, and it will not be too late for you to pay me back." ”

The outstretched hand was instantly grabbed by an unfamiliar hand, and the soft and smooth handkerchief swept across the back of the hand between skin touches, and the handkerchief was slightly warm. Wu Yan was startled, and quickly withdrew her hand, she puffed up her eyes to look at the young man opposite, but saw that the young man still maintained his original posture, the hand holding the handkerchief was still extended, holding the air in a palm, but he refused to take it back, with a smile on his eyebrows, and was staring down at himself.

"Scared, you tiger is also afraid of people?" Xia Zihe threw the handkerchief into Wu Yan's arms and said with a smile, "Just take it as interest, take it." It's the uncle who owes the debt, if you don't collect it, I will not owe each other. ”

The handkerchief was blown up by the wind, and it was about to be blown away, Wu Yan helplessly grabbed the handkerchief in her hand, but saw that the corner of the handkerchief was stained with a little red mark, as if it had been used, she was puzzled, and asked, "This handkerchief is new?"

As soon as he looked up, he saw the smile on Xia Zihe's face, and Wu Yan knew that he was right, "Since you came to apologize, why did you use the veil, it's too insincere." ”

Xia Zihe laughed heartlessly, "I'm just going to enter the palace to see my father, and I came to see you by the way to see if you are angry with me." ”

Wu Yan was so angry with him that he threw the veil back on him, didn't say a word, turned around and left.

"Wu Yan Wu Yan, is it called this because of her outstanding appearance?"

Overhead, a bird passed by, and instantly flew into the branches and leaves, causing the boring little white under the eaves to flutter its wings and chase after them to their resting place, and frightened the birds and finches into a burst of movement, and quickly flew away. Behind him, falling into an eerie silence, the young man's voice lost its lazy and leisurely, like a whisper, but it was too quiet to hear it very clearly. Wu Yan's footsteps stopped slightly, turned around, and said angrily, "I want you to take care of it." ”

"Of course I don't care, because I like the name too. Xia Zihe's voice was light and fluttering, and the wind blew away, his eyes fell on the handkerchief, and at this time he raised his eyes to look at Wu Yan, his eyes were strangely deep, but they were so shallow that he could see his figure in his eyes.

Wu Yan was uncomfortable, turned his head and was about to walk away, but his hand was grabbed again, and he grabbed it so tightly that he couldn't break free no matter how he broke free. The wicked man who grabbed his hand still followed with his voice, soft and soft in his ears, lingering and refusing to disperse, "Do you know that these days, when I close my eyes, I always think of you, and there are so many beauties around me, but I just want to see you." Isn't it, what kind of law have you done to me, so that I don't look like myself, I'm going crazy, why do you want to go away, why don't you dare to listen?

The young man's face was close at hand, his long eyelashes blinked slightly, and the breath exhaled from his thin lips fell on his face and ears, which was annoying warmth and scorching heat, she couldn't avoid it, and raised his foot to step on his foot, he didn't expect it, he was hit by a blow, and the moment he was in pain, his hand was loosened, Wu Yan took advantage of the gap and ran away, standing in his reach, and tried his best to grimace at him, shouting, "You want to lie to me, make a joke of me, hum, I'm not easy to deceive." ”

Xia Zihe raised his foot and twisted it, his face was already slightly annoyed, "Fortunately, you are not too stupid, and you know that this prince is joking with you." But how can you do that,"

As the young man's voice came, the air seemed to be whipped by something, as if something came out of thin air, and it was unstoppable and wrapped around Wu Yan's waist, Wu Yan only felt like a kite, unable to struggle, and was thrown in an uncontrollable direction by the thing in his waist, watching himself being pulled back into the court, and seeing that he was about to crash into the pine tree next to the courtyard, the thing wrapped around his waist pulled her body back stiffly, but she still hit something, fortunately, it was soft, and the impact would hurt, but it would not hurt.

When he lowered his head, he saw that the thing wrapped around his waist was the whip that Xia Zihe gave him that day, Wu Yan frowned and looked at Xia Zihe who was hit by himself, he also frowned and looked at himself, because the two of them were in pain because they were hit, and they didn't find that the bodies of the two people were actually so close to each other, and each other's breath fell on each other's faces and were twisted together.

The tired little white figure appeared above his head, and it glided silently into the court, and it seemed to see that Wu Yan's waist was bound by a whip, and his body was trapped by someone, and he was about to peck at the other end of the whip without thinking about it.

"Childe be careful!" Duan Shaobai's voice sounded out of thin air, but fortunately, before being attacked by the eagle kite, both people in the court were awakened. Xia Zihe instantly let go of the whip in his hand, but the eagle kite Xiaobai still pounced on Xia Zihe's body aggressively, and Wu Yan shouted desperately, "Xiaobai, come back quickly!"

A gust of wind fell from the court in embarrassment, Xiaobai's swift figure stagnated, fell from mid-air, a small pebble "snapped", and Xiaobai fell to the ground at the same time, muddy water splashed in the pitted puddle, and in Xiaobai's wailing and screaming, a feather has been splashed.

Wu Yan shouted "It's dangerous" and threw himself at Xiaobai on the ground, but his eyes first glanced at Xia Zihe beside him. Xia Zihe's sideburns were slightly messy, but his eyes were still smiling, "I don't know if you're worried about me or the birds first." ”

He didn't wait for Wu Yan to answer, he raised his feet and left, and on the side face that he turned back half of the way away, there seemed to be a smile on his lips, Wu Yan always thought that he would turn around and say something, but he walked away after all. Standing at the gate of the courtyard was Duan Shaobai, who was dressed in green clothes, and he hurried to Xia Zihe's side, as if he wanted to check if Xia Zihe had it in his hand, but was stopped by a hand raised by Xia Zihe. The two of them gradually drifted apart, Wu Yan watched the two of them disappear at the gate of the courtyard, and in a trance, the wind blew and the water droplets fell, dripping on their faces, and there was no sound in the court, as if nothing had happened just now, only the whip fell lonely aside, reminding people of its abrupt existence.

On the far away palace road, a man in Tsing Yi opened his mouth and reminded, "Childe, don't take it seriously if you talk too much about jokes." ”

Xia Zihe, who was walking a few steps faster in front of him, replied without thinking, "I know." ”

They continued to walk into the distance in silence, and the young man in the smoky gray robe suddenly stopped and looked at the cloudy sky, "Since the fake can be confused with the real and the real and the false are confused, even if it is true, it doesn't matter, at most it can pretend that nothing has passed." ”

"Childe ......"

Shao Young laughed, his voice was indescribably tired, but there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the depths of his eyes, as if a subtle fire was burning withstandingly, "Shaobai, do you know, my mother once begged for me back then, saying that I would die when I left the palace. The prince left the palace at the age of eighteen to open the mansion, and I didn't live to be eighteen years old. However, after so many years, it doesn't matter for a long time, it's just, I don't know why, I feel a little panicked, like a little reluctant. In the teahouse, I heard that the storyteller talked about lovesickness, and in the fireworks field, I watched the crazy man and the woman hate the clutch. The word love, whether it is pain or happiness, why it can make people happy, I have never understood, but today, I understand a little. ”

Duan Shaobai beside him let out a low cry of "Childe", but he couldn't say anything. But the wind swept low, and the branches shook the grass all the way, as if whispering something all the way.