This scene is indeed inappropriate in the palace, and Yan Song's reputation is not good, so many palace maids stopped talking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your Highness, what are you doing?" A few strands of broken hair on his sideburns drifted to his cheeks with the breeze, and the confusion and confusion in his eyes were like a frightened hare, staring directly at the enemy in front of him.

"Second brother, why are you suddenly alienated from me. Why did you become my cronie?" Yu Yao didn't say this in a questioning tone, he had always had a sense of wisdom and hidden feelings, so he never put his emotions in front of him.

She naturally denied it, "Your Highness has misunderstood, I have never been anyone's cronies." "The word cronies is really ashamed.

Probably the plot outlines that after Yu Heng knows the relationship between her and the Eighth Prince, he should be suspicious of the Eighth Prince. Maybe before this, Yu Heng also found that something was wrong with the Eighth Prince, so he was on guard everywhere, but this time he put it on the bright side, which directly broke the relationship between the two. Perhaps Russell deliberately spread the news just to make her vulnerable in the palace.

Yu Yao turned his back and let out a very thin sigh, not enough for people to hear, "I haven't been in contact with a woman for a long time, but it's so interesting." Second brother, I probably think so too. ”

Yuyao's very strange words made her not know how to take the conversation. I only heard the word funny, which was probably the eighth prince's praise for her, and she should gladly accept it.

In fact, Yu Yao's tone was not as gentle as Yu Heng, nor was it as indifferent as the prince. It's like a slightly hot cup of tea, and the feeling of going straight down your throat when you enter it is particularly smooth. It is probably the gentleman's demeanor of the two-sleeved breeze and the virtuous demeanor of the mouth. Such a person would really betray Yu Heng and covet the position of the prince?

I don't know if it's the firmness in the back, or the way to relieve her. The face under that mask may be kind and meaningful. It's just that the reason for wearing a mask will always ache in the dead of night.

When Yan Song returned to the Fengyin Palace, it was already evening, and Su Mei was anxious to look at the door, obviously in a hurry. Then I learned that something big had happened in the Wind Yin Temple.

"Miss Yan, Your Highness, he is sick again. ”

Yan Song didn't know what the word "again" in Su Mei's mouth meant. It's just that I think of Yu Qian's childish temper now, how far can he make trouble, and with Bai Cheng here, he shouldn't be able to suppress him.

Perhaps, she thought it was too simple. Prince Yuqian's illness is obviously not as simple as the heartlessness and madness described by the imperial doctor. It's just that now that the saint wants to set up a new prince, the prince's party has also fallen apart, and he has really become a loner.

She walked into the palace gate, and it was the familiar sound again, she was used to it. Before she had time to look, her eyes suddenly went dark, and a hand stretched out out of nowhere pulled her to her chest, burying her whole face in it and panting. She smelled a shallow floral scent, she couldn't smell what it was, but it was fresh and smelled good. Like the moon river that falls like a waterfall at night, it is wonderful and a little desolate.

No matter how good this smell is, after all, men and women can't kiss each other. Coming back to his senses, Yan Song immediately pushed him away. His unkempt hair was not as energetic as before, and his eyes were like a deep well, and he couldn't get to the bottom. Today, his expression was different from before, not like a child's simple eyes, and the corners of his mouth no longer showed that childish smile.

She approached cautiously, and many thoughts flashed through her mind, whether he had returned to the previous jade qian, and whether this was still not him. She thought of the queen's worries, although this disease didn't seem like a pretend, but did she have to tell the queen about it one by one?

It wasn't until he opened his mouth that the voice slowly dissipated into the air.

"Xiaoli, the candle flame will illuminate everything. His voice was deep, no, it wasn't at all the timbre he had pretended to be immature before, and it wasn't like his previous tone. The unique timbre seems to be another person, and the words in his mouth are also strange. Candle flames, those wind chanting halls everywhere can be seen delicate candlesticks, the wonderful candle flame is beating.

In fact, Yan Song also discovered a unique place in the Wind Yin Palace. Unlike other palaces, this huge east palace does not have a single window, only a green door, so the light is always dim. It's not like the golden splendor that the Jade Capital Imperial City should have, walking inside, except for the cold wind blowing everywhere, it is this dim light, she needs to always be careful.

Yu Qian lost his head, and from time to time he shook his head, he looked very depressed today, and his demeanor was full of loss, different from the lively and active child before. There was a hint of hoarseness in his deep voice, "Xiaoli, the candle has never been extinguished, and I have never left ......"

Small ...... When he was lost in the sand dunes, he also mistook himself for Xiaoli, Xiaoli, as if only when he was most painful and helpless, he came out of his heart. It was the person he didn't dare to mention in the light in his heart, but whenever the darkness shrouded, that person naturally appeared. I'm afraid that even he himself has never understood that there is a person completely living in his heart.

Yan Song stood in a daze and pondered, Bai Cheng walked out of the room, holding a pastry in his hand, obviously what had just happened in this Fengyin Palace.

"Bai Cheng, Your Highness, he ......"

Bai Cheng's face was not good, naturally she didn't want to deal with Yan Song, but she still reminded her out of kindness.

"His Highness's illness is capricious, don't go near him. ”

After saying that, Bai Cheng walked straight out of the main hall, leaving only this one word of advice, leaving Yu Qian and her in the Wind Yin Palace. There are different sounds coming from the Wind Yin Hall from time to time, and the light in this hall is dim, which always gives people a feeling of chills down their backs. This palace is probably the most deserted one of the Jade Capital Imperial City now, only desolation and helplessness remain, only candles flickering in the darkness, still illuminating a lonely heart.

Yan Song had just turned to leave, and he pounced on her like a hungry wolf, clasping her shoulders and making her unable to move.

"Sugar Gourd ......"

What the?

His snort was so clear in his ears, and the hot breath turned red in his ears.

"What?" the quiet surroundings made every heartbeat so obvious. It was as if he had suddenly grasped something in the darkness and refused to let go, but the hare was not at all at ease in this affectionate embrace.

"Sugar gourds are sour. He seemed to be a nonsensical sentence, but he always felt that something was flowing in his heart, and he couldn't grasp it or see it.

Probably thinking of my elder brother, sugar gourd, the sweet memories of my childhood, the sour taste. In the hearts of different children, there are memories of sugar gourds. For some reason, it's not a good memory.

Yan Song slowly broke free of the tightly held arms, and she turned around to meet the eyes that she didn't dare to look at directly. Why, the affection flowing from those eyes made her feel uncomfortable. Is she also sad for Xiao Li? Probably because the feelings that were once given to one person are too similar, and they have the same sadness as the fallen people in the world.

"Has Your Highness drunk any medicine today?" she asked in a soothing tone.

"Are you going to let me drink the medicine?" The eyes, which could almost squeeze out pearls, suddenly changed. Loss, apparently letting him take medicine, will arouse the displeasure in his heart. Besides, he looked at her affectionately.

Yan Song immediately explained, "No, it's just that His Highness will feel comfortable after drinking the medicine, and Xiao Li also wants to see His Highness's comfortable appearance." ”

She knows that everyone has a life, and as long as this life is still there, she will not lose hope of life. And Yuqian's lifeline is Xiaoli.

Yu Qian was no longer so irritable, quieted down, and sat back on the bed. He seemed to listen to her very much, and really regarded her as Xiaoli, and drank the big bowl of medicine together. I drank a little urgently and coughed non-stop. So, he lay on Yan Song's shoulder, as if seeking comfort, and shrunk his body with every cough.

At first she pushed him away with some resistance, and then, after he grabbed her shoulders like kraft candy, she suddenly gave up.

In fact, apart from his previous indifferent words, he had not done anything to hurt her. It's just that he is so hard-mouthed, in fact, that day in the border town, he also sent Fengchen to rescue her. Perhaps, he is still a lifesaver.

"Miss Yan?"

Suddenly, someone called her, and she turned her head with a spirit, and the hand that was about to pat him on the back was immediately retracted.