Chapter 7 It was the early winter of autumn

If he could do it all over again, Xie Xuan would probably never take such a approach. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info even if he bypasses this old man and has to spend more energy to achieve his goal, he will choose another path. When he saw Ye Daidu's heart-rending crying, he already regretted it.

"Well, don't cry. Xie Xuan wiped her tears with a handkerchief at a loss. Her eyes were so swollen that she couldn't see clearly, and they were red and pitiful. Xie Xuan hugged her, her voice soft as if she was coaxing a baby. "Oh good, don't cry. We're going to eat delicious food in the future, there are mountain delicacies, seafood, fine wine and good tea, everything you want, let's try it, okay? Don't cry. ”

Ye Daiwan put her arms around his neck, like a child who had been pampered, kept shaking her head, still crying, refusing to stop, as if she wanted to shed all the tears she had never shed in her life. In the end, he was tired of crying, lay on Xie Xuan's shoulder, sobbed and fell asleep. Xie Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and carried her into the carriage.

Mr. Chang eagerly followed, swaying and worrying. "You'an, You'an. ”

"What else does Mr. Chang have any advice?" Xie Xuan's face was half hidden in the darkness, and half was even darker by the gray moonlight. His tone was completely different from the daytime, if the day was like the breeze, but now, the sound was like the blood-red sunset at dusk, eerily cold and terrifying.

Mr. Chang was stunned. Fortunately, he has experienced a lot, and this half-hundred years of age is not in vain. He stood there, looked Xie Xuan in the eye, and asked. "What are your intentions?"

Xie Xuan listened and chuckled. "What's your intention? That's a ridiculous question. So he got into the carriage and drove away.

Mr. Chang stood silently, watching them leave, unable to return to his senses for a long time. Until Guan'er took his hand and asked timidly. "Grandfather, it's cold, let's go in. ”

"Good. Mr. Chang nodded, took Guan'er's hand and walked into the door. And Wan'er, who had a stomach full of doubts, clearly heard his grandfather, who had never been troubled, sigh deeply.

In autumn, the leaves of the trees along the street have almost fallen, leaving only bare dark brown branches, and a few unnamed birds dot the branches and chirp desolately. The night was deep, and a bright moon was hanging in the sky, but the light was so dim that the people in front of the window couldn't help but fall silent.

"Gongzi Xie, you should go back. Lu Shushen wiped his sweat for His Majesty, and when she came out of the dormitory, she saw that the man was still staying in the palace, and said with a frown.

If you enter the palace without an edict and stay in the palace, if you are guilty, it is enough for the three major members to be turned into white ding. But the man didn't care at all. "Wei Zhen, are you asleep?"

"Your Majesty hasn't slept soundly yet, but the prince doesn't have to worry, the concubines and others will take care of Your Majesty. Lu Shushen was already gritting her teeth when she said this, and she couldn't wait to blast him out. His Majesty was still elated when he went out, but when he came back, he was not only seriously injured, but also his eyes were swollen from crying. Lu Shushen felt that she didn't sweep the man who was responsible for protecting His Majesty out of the house with a broom, which was already the result of her very self-cultivation.

She didn't forget. The death of her brother Ye Yuanqing. Xie Xuan only said this sentence, and his tone did not even change, but it made Lu Shushen's face change in an instant.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty, do you still remember?" Of course, Lu Shushen knew about this ancient incident, although thirteen years had passed, but she still remembered it vividly. When she was at home, she was also a pampered daughter, and she followed her sister to the suburbs to play. Above the endless greenery, the hearty and smiling boy wore a scarlet cloak and rode a black horse, like a bolt of lightning, passing through her side. I don't know how many girls were there, but she was just one of them.

When the white news came, the rain was pouring down, and the coolness invaded. But overnight, the plum blossoms in Beijing were all gone.

"Ji Xi, boil a pot of soothing soup. Lu Shushen thought about it and added again. "Let's boil two pots. ”

Tonight is another sleepless night.

The wind crackled the dead branches outside the window. Ye Daiwan opened her eyes. Isn't it dawn yet? It feels like a century has passed. In fact, she was so sleepy, her head was so heavy that it looked like a goat was hitting her head. But she didn't dare to close her eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, in complete darkness, the portrait seemed to move. The past, which she had forgotten, gradually emerged.

On a midsummer night, my mother sat under the vines, shaking a fan, and looked at them with a smile. She sat on the Han seat, her flesh was in a mess, and she glared at her brother with a blank sneer. The brother teased her with a little rabbit carved in wood. "Twilight, look at the bunny. Do you like it? My brother carved it for you. Bunny as cute as Twilight ......"

That day, my brother teased himself all night, but he didn't say a word or move.

When I think about it at this moment, I regret it so much that my intestines are blue. The rabbit ...... Speaking of which, my brother used to make her a lot of rabbit toys. Where did they all go? It would be nice if she could go back to Changping Chengwangfu once, she was secretly bullied by Xu Wanqing, and she had to move out of her room. I don't know if it has been completely ruined by those snobbish people. I want to go back and see.

The small courtyard, which had been blurred in my memory, was gradually warming up at the moment. Ye Daiwan sat up slowly, a black silk slid down her shoulders, and the moonlight was hazy in the darkness.

I want to go back.

"Your Majesty, are you awake?" Xie Xuan smiled lightly, flew down from the beam, sat on the stool next to the bed, and touched Ye Daidu's forehead. "It's not burning. Are you hungry? You haven't eaten dinner yet. Do you want to eat something?"

"I want to eat porridge. Ye Daiwan leaned on his palm affectionately and rubbed it. She wondered why he knew that name, what role he had played in her past, and what kind of feelings he had for her. But she didn't want to ask now. Why should he get to the bottom of everything? as long as he, as long as he has good intentions towards her at this moment, that is enough. "I want to eat shrimp dumplings, fish soup, fried rice cakes with crab roe......" Ye Daiwan snapped her fingers and read it, saliva flowed as she spoke. When the steaming food was presented to her one by one in the delicate dishes, the worries and sorrows were temporarily forgotten.

The soothing soup that Lu Shushen had already ordered Ji Xi to cook came in handy at this moment. Ye Daiwan held the teacup, leaned comfortably on the soft pillow, and pecked in small mouths. After a drink, the headache was much better. She slowly lay back.

Xie Xuan twisted the corners of the quilt for her and said softly. "Sleep. It's good to wake up tomorrow. ”

Ye Daiwan closed her eyes, but grabbed his hand accurately.

"You'an, will you stay with me?"

"Yes. You sleep. I'll be here. ”