Thunder overnight, rolling like a tide surging and falling, I heard the sound of falling rain in my dream, and there was a soft sound on the tile. The www.biquge.info light of the sky floats, there is no shadow in the dark night, the rain fades, the water is cool on the ground, and the face is like a mirror.

Looking up, the sky was gloomy, as if he refused to give up after last night's indulgence, and was recovering a little, waiting for another big fuss. Birds flew past the gray canopy, leaving behind a few cries. At his feet, the calm water mirror was disturbed by the broom that swept away the fallen leaves, wrinkled the light and shadow, and soon the broom swept away with the fallen leaves, leaving only the damp ground.

The drums sounded, and the officials, under the cloud-covered sky, walked through the wet roads, and headed to the imperial city with the cool morning breeze to participate in the morning pilgrimage. But before the next beat of the drums, they dispersed again, and left the palace, and walked back to the damp palace road, where the wind swirled and blew their departing robes and hunted.

When Wu Yan woke up, she found that it was quiet in the tower, and it seemed that she was the only one left. She sat by the window with her cheeks on her cheeks and ate her breakfast, leaving a bun that was still warm, so she took the bun in her hand and walked to the court. Xiaobai returned from foraging, and after a perfect glide, he landed on Wu Ying's window, a pair of red eyes turned around, and he also looked like he had nothing to do. One person and one eagle looked at each other for a long time, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and feeling even more bored. Wu Yan stuffed the bun into her mouth and bit it with her mouth, the bun blocked her words into a blur, and she didn't know what she was going to say, Xiaobai tilted her head, as if she was puzzled. Wu Yancai didn't care if it was puzzled, took out the two broken whips, jumped into the empty courtyard full of pine needles and pine leaves, and waved the whips in the court.

The whips were each broken, and it was more like dancing two short hard streamers than a practice of whipping. Wu Yan himself also felt messy, so he simply stopped, pursed his lips and sighed unhappily, turned around, raised his eyes, and suddenly saw a young man in a smoky gray robe standing there under the pine tree that looked particularly green after being poured by the rain, looking at him.

The young man's eyebrows were worried, as if he was thinking, he didn't know how long he had been standing there, and he didn't know how long he had been staring at himself. Wu Yan just looked at him, his eyes blinked, the sorrow between his eyebrows suddenly dissipated, and a pair of eyes also seemed to be watered by the night rain, and they lit up in an instant. Wu Yan retracted his gaze in a trance, and was just about to "hum" when he realized that he still had a bun in his mouth, so he quickly reached out and took the bun down, turned around, and swallowed the bun in two bites.

After eating the buns, there was still a quiet behind him, as if everything was just his illusion just now, Wu Yan turned his head again, only to see that the young man was still standing under the pine tree, a gust of wind blew down a residual raindrop, but he didn't hide, only after the wind passed, he raised his sleeve to wipe off the raindrops that fell on his face.

Seeing that Wu Yan didn't speak, Xia Zihe smiled and said, "It rained heavily last night......

His voice was rarely so gentle, like a fluttering feather, which made people unbearable to make a high note, for fear of disturbing the feather. But he said this sentence but didn't say it, Wu Yan originally planned to wait for him to finish talking about his own leaving, but seeing that Xia Zihe didn't say it for no reason, he waited anxiously, and couldn't help but say, "It rained a lot last night, and it stopped at dawn, could it be that you have been drenched in the rain all night, and you are stupid, and you can't even say anything?"

Xia Zihe glanced at Wu Yan, but did not fight back, just sighed, Wu Yan thought that he was going to make a fool of himself, but fortunately, he finally made up for the unfinished words, "Last night, my mother was demoted. ”

"Flattened?" Wu Yan didn't understand, and asked with a frown, "What do you mean, do you mean you're sick?" or what words do you use to avoid taboos in your palace?"

Xia Zihe glanced at Wu Yan, his eyes were helpless and impatient, and his original sad and lost mood was discouraged by Wu Yan, and all of them were scattered without a trace. He said angrily, "Why don't you even understand this, you're really stupid, where is it sick, it's that your status and status are lower than before." ”

Seeing that he had returned to his usual proud and rude appearance, Wu Yan's friendly attitude was also put away, and he opened his mouth to fight back, "I am ashamed to ask." ”

Xia Zihe still had a disdainful look on his face, and Wu Yan couldn't help but say angrily, "What's the use of status, and you can't eat or wear clothes." As long as people can live, it is a happy thing to get together and enjoy happiness, and it is good not to die, so what to panic about. ”

Xia Zihe's face sank, Wu Yan realized that her words were indeed a bit excessive, and before she could explain, Xia Zihe's gloomy face returned to calm, and said lightly, "Although the words don't like it, there is such a reason, but it is just a little rough." ”

He smiled again as he spoke, staring at Wu Yan intently, "I didn't expect you to comfort people is such a comfort method, others say it in the good, but you want to say the worst." ”

Xia Zihe and Wu Yan were so far apart, from time to time a breeze blew across their faces, and their clothes fluttered, but his eyes never blinked, looking at Wu Yan's eyes were very serious and full of affection.

Wu Yan was startled by her own thoughts, and quickly looked away first, and then reluctantly went back to take a look, but saw that Xia Zihe was still looking at herself like this, she couldn't hold it, her hands crossed her waist, and asked menacingly, "Are you ......?"

A few days ago, he was unhappy in the imperial garden, and his memory is still fresh, he suddenly appeared, not to ask the teacher to ask for the guilt, is it possible to come to the door to apologize? No, no, he is not a demon king of the world who bullies the good people when he goes out, or a weasel who gives a New Year's greeting to the chickens and is not well-intentioned. But as soon as Wu Yan's word "you" came out, Xia Zihe first inserted a sentence, "I thought about the things of the past few days, and there are indeed some things that shouldn't be, so ......"

Xia Zihe said, and slowly walked towards Wu Yan, "I didn't do the right thing that day, but fortunately, Yan'er, you are big-hearted and won't take this matter to heart, you will definitely forgive me, but I still have to say this to you in person to show my sincerity." ”

Turning around and threatening himself that if he doesn't forgive him, is he narrow-minded? Hmph, apologetics have to take advantage of it, Wu Yan rolled his eyes in his heart, but said with a pretended surprise on his face, "I have always been indifferent to trivial matters, but this matter is related to you the third prince, that is a big matter, this has to be treated as a different matter, you have to be very, very, very careful, so, I am extra careful, and I can't easily forgive the third prince, otherwise, wouldn't I look down on the third prince?"