"You two just like to talk nonsense. Ling Caiwei put it away and flipped through the book in her hand.

From the decision to marry to the injury, she was always in a tense situation, tired and tired. These days, because I have to recuperate from my injuries and prevent the Nanhou party from making things difficult, I should temporarily put away my heart to investigate the case, so I should give myself a vacation.

Except for the four taels who moved to Jingxinzhai with the prince, they only brought lime and green jasmine. Nam Rongyeol allowed her not to pretend to be Yishu, so that she felt more relaxed.

It's rare to have such a peaceful day. In the morning, he had breakfast with Nan Ronglie, and after the meal, they asked Liu to check his pulse and drink the medicine she prescribed, and then the two of them sat in his study and read. There is a conversation that is not a match. When he was happy, he would also show her the sword swing. Looking at the flying sword flowers, Ling Caiwei always felt familiar.

He stood tall and tall, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, and when he smiled, he was sunny, and when he raised his face to scare her, he felt like he was falling into a cold pool, and the coldness around her made her awe-inspiring. She was most afraid that he would stare at her, those dark eyes seemed to be a bright starry sky, and she would be dizzy when she looked up for a long time.

Sometimes, she looked down at the book, and was fascinated by it, and always felt that there was a gaze above her head, and she didn't dare to look up, because she knew that as long as she looked up, she would meet those palpitating eyes, which seemed to be calm and waveless, but there was an irresistible magic, as long as she looked at it, her heart was like a deer panicking and not choosing the way.

She secretly admonishes herself that he is a dangerous person, not only deceitful, but also witchcrafting. The guy who has no temperament first let him have a few delicious meals and captures his heart, and when he has nothing to do, he runs to stick to him, and throws a wink or something from time to time. Sometimes she wanted to hug it, but it put on a reluctant look, stretched out its sharp little claws and hooked Nan Rongyeol's clothes and didn't let go.

Lime and Green Moss decide not to kill them after learning that he has uncovered their plot and immediately develop a crush on him. even praised him for his lack of the power of the crown prince, but also very much in line with Princess Yishu's criteria for choosing men.

When it comes to Princess Yishu, Ling Caiwei will hold Jingle in a daze. It came to her by smell, but where had the princess gone? What was the injury on its body?Was the princess in danger?For peace of mind, she asked Lu Mo to go to the pharmacy several times and asked the Iron Blood Pavilion to inquire about her whereabouts. The other party asked the appearance and name of the person she was looking for, and she was in trouble again. It would be nice if Wu Fujun was here, he would definitely be able to help her with so many ghost ideas.

The true identity of the princess must never be revealed, and once the news leaks, it will not benefit anyone. Princess Yishu has a changeable personality, and she couldn't guess whether the princess would use her true face to wander outside, or Ling Caiwei's appearance, so she had to draw two portraits for the Iron Blood Pavilion, one with Ling Caiwei written on her name, and the other without it. Perhaps, after finding the princess, she knew that the prince was not as she originally thought, and maybe she was willing to stay.

So what should she do? Ling Caiwei's heart was in a mess, and she didn't have a clue.

In the afternoon, she lay on the bed and rested for an hour, and after waking up, she basked in the warm winter sun with Ding Ding Dong in the yard, and Nan Ronglie still did not come back.

After dinner, Lime brought the lyre: "I haven't heard you play the piano for a long time." Let's play a song. The three of them agreed that they could just call her by her nickname when no one was around.

Ling Caiwei's fingertips quickly crossed the strings, and she hadn't played the piano for a long time, and her fingering was a little rusty. I still remember the first song "Flowing Water" that my mother taught her back then, and the song between the fingers is like flowing water in the quiet night.

Lime and Green Mo sat on the edge of the bed side by side, quietly enjoying Ling Caiwei's performance. The song is sometimes light and clear, sometimes calm and vigorous, and at the end of the song, the aftermath lingers in the ears for a long time.

Nan Ronglie pushed open the door and applauded: "This song should only be in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world." He walked up to Ling Caiwei, touched her head and sighed: "The girl has such piano skills, and she will be able to beg for food on the streets in the future." ”

Ling Caiwei sideways to dodge his hand: "The prince is too famous." I wanted to praise her, but it changed in his mouth. Sure enough, it's a duplicitous guy.

Nan Ronglie knew that she was slandering herself in the abdomen, so he tapped her head with his finger: "Say bad things about me in your heart again, don't think I don't know." He took her hand: "Let's go, I'll take you somewhere." ”

Ling Caiwei didn't know where she came from, she didn't see anyone for a day, and when she came back, she didn't ask others if she wanted to go out with him. With anger on her face, she shook off his hand: "It's late, and the concubine wants to sleep." ”

Nam Ronglie glared at the lively lime and green jasmine standing next to the bed, and the two immediately lowered their heads and pretended not to see it. He stretched out his arm and held Ling Caiwei in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "You seem to have forgotten our agreement." ”

"The agreement didn't say to go out with you in the middle of the night. Ling Caiwei whispered against him, pushing her elbow against his abdomen. He didn't feel any pain at all, but the strength of his hug around her increased: "Do you want me to show affection in public?"

"Add a thicker dress. Then he let go of her and went to the courtyard to wait for her.

Lime took out a fox cloak from the closet and put it on her. As soon as she went out, Nan Ronglie stopped her waist and flew out of the roof with her light skills.

Ling Caiwei was worried that he would throw her to the ground if he missed, and her arms hugged his waist tightly, and her face was pressed against his chest. In addition to the whirring wind in his ears, it was the sound of his heartbeat pounding and powerful.

Nan Ronglie restrained the joy in his heart and went straight to the top of the back mountain.

The summit of the mountain is surrounded by cliffs on three sides, and one side is a cliff, forming a concave shape. Ling Caiwei thought that it would be very cold when she came out at this hour, but she didn't expect that the surrounding mountain top would block the wind behind the mountain, and it was not as cold as she imagined.

Nam Rongyeol let her down, walked to a clearing, and lit a pile of wood that had been prepared long ago with flint. patted a big stone beside her and said to Ling Caiwei, "Come here, girl." There is a present to take. ”

Ling Caiwei was watching the dark mountains on the edge of the cliff. Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the moon is obscured by dark clouds, and only the starlight of Xi Shu shimmers faintly. Looking down from the top of the mountain, the lights of Eikeeong-an and Jingshinzhai seemed to be swallowed up by darkness at any moment, and she felt a little frightened, as if she was the one who was being devoured.

She looked back at the stone, which was covered with a tiger skin, and it was obvious that Nam Rongyeol had prepared for it.

The pyre burned brighter and brighter, and the burning flames jumped between her and Nam Rongyeol, and their faces were sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

She sat down on the stone and stretched out her hand: "Bring it." ”

He leaned over and slapped her outstretched palm: "Are you and Qin Wuya so fierce?"

Ling Caiwei's body stiffened when she heard these three words, and she looked at him in disbelief: "How do you know?"

"What do you know?" Nan Ronglie threw a piece of wood into the fire, and the flames suddenly jumped high. He had been reluctant to mention this person, but today, for some reason, he didn't control the jealousy in his heart.

Ling Caiwei pondered his expression, not understanding how he knew that there was Qin Wuya's existence. It was just a deal between him and her, and she didn't care where he belonged, so he shouldn't be innoying on her privacy.