"I went out of the palace today, you won't blame me. The moment Su Nianyu stepped into the yard, she found that the boy was looking at the rockery in the yard in a daze.

"I said you can leave if you want, I won't stop you, and naturally I won't restrict your freedom. He squatted quietly by the edge of the pond, feeding the fish in the pond, the koi slowly spit bubbles on the surface of the water, everything was quiet, Su Nianyu stood behind him, took out two sugar gourds wrapped in daylily paper from his skin, and shook them in front of Chu Xianzhao: "I'll bring you something delicious." ”

Chu Xianzhao smiled lightly and followed her into the room.

Su Nianyu specially returned to the warm building this time, in a sense, it has the meaning of returning home, there was such a big disaster in this building before, how do you have to go back to see, at this time, the girl in the warm building has a very respectful attitude towards Ning Yi, and some even call her the princess, everyone knows that Su Nianyu now lives in the palace, and the third prince of Chu is just a wall away, and the human affection in this is self-evident.

She specially inquired about Lu Yin's tombstone from her mother, and left a few hundred taels of silver for her, which was regarded as her own redemption money, and she redeemed herself!

She finally found the gray tombstone on the hillside, small and short, as if not for remembrance, but for forgetting.

She knelt in front of the tombstone and burned paper money for a day, the smoke dried her tears countless times, and in the white ash of the sky, the past came back like a horse, fragmentary, far and near.

She seemed to see her dead father, the dead little hermit, and the Qin Ji who had eloped with the coachman but died tragically because she reported it, and saw the four of them sitting around the table, with the dark yellow spring under them, and they stretched out their hands to her, with joy and expectation in their smiles, and there was that warmth that was difficult to refuse.

Su Nianyu couldn't help but stretch out her hand to them.

She leaned against the soft collapse, closed her eyes slightly, and she fell asleep quietly, the curves of the cloud robe soft, warm and pure.

Although Su Nianyu looks graceful, she has been to the Qinglou and the palace, and she can be regarded as having seen many aspects of the world, observing words and feelings, and reconciling the atmosphere, etc., she is quite good at it. Especially if she stays in the palace with such a sensitive identity, it will cause her to break her mouth, there is no entertainment in the palace, and the activities in the warm building cannot be compared, she is really bored except for taking a bath and playing the piano, so she always itches to run out to see, she put on a bright yellow light dress again, gently lifted her long hair, and has a slight fragrance in her ears.

Chu Xianzhao noticed her tiredness, and gently massaged her shoulders, for Su Nianyu, Chu Xianzhao may be gentle and elegant, or a young man, but more often, he is the little falcon that puts away his claws, once he encounters any danger, he will spread his wings and flutter, for fear that he will be injured, she is also a cold person, the boy on the surface may feel extremely angry because of her injury, but in fact, the real reason is that he doesn't like anyone around him to get hurt, she is not too special for him.

It is impossible to be safe and stable by his side all the time, he has told himself his ambition in his arms, every time he thinks with the expectation of the future, like a little beast with teeth and claws, if he really becomes the emperor of Yinguo in the future, how should future generations evaluate him? At that time, people will know that there is a woman named Su Nianyu behind him, and she needs to become an absolute backbone in order to always be by his side and maintain a sober sanity for him.

Thinking about it like this, this kid is a little lonely, even pitiful, he needs someone who can really share the hardships with him, Su Nianyu sometimes feels that the blood in Chu Xianzhao's heart is about to move, at the moment he is just a child, compared to those anointed children, I don't know how much better, and it will not get out of control for the time being...... Hopefully it will always be so.

"Fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind......" Chu Xianzhao read this word softly, she took his arm and chuckled: "Do you have any allusions to this poem you read?"

Chu Xianzhao said softly and skillfully: "This "Luo Shen Fu" is a former literary master Cao After everyone came to Lin'an City, they stopped to rest when they passed by the shore of the falling bridge, and saw a white-clothed goddess appear on the water surface of Luoshen Lake, and her posture was peerless and affectionate towards Cao everyone. The two of them were on the willow bank, keeping the courtesy, lingering affection, and then the goddess left, Cao everyone looked at the goddess, longing for the deep affection that could not bear to leave, and wrote this poem for it to express the affection for the fairy in the sky. ”

"Heavenly fairy, maybe he met a fisherman, and those literati and writers really know how to make up stories. She curled Chu Xianzhao with a strand of forehead hair, smiling.

"It's better not to study the truth of a legendary story, sometimes feelings are far more important than truth, and we can't prove an absolutely perfect world, because the world itself is full of holes. ”

"What you're talking about is so complicated, can I say something I can understand......

The two snuggled up and talked softly and skillfully, the sound of bamboo pipes dripping water came from the courtyard outside, and there was even talk and laughter, and now the intimate posture of the two was unexpected, but it felt that it was more interesting to occasionally quarrel before, Su Nianyu did not have the sharp and sharp feeling before, and gradually lost that charm, which made people feel surprisingly gentle.

Compared with other countries, the social atmosphere of Yinguo is relatively open, in this era, beauties can perform their love stories with talents, the prince and Qin Ji can find common ground in each other, there is no so-called high and low, everything can be honest with each other, for those self-defeating Qinglou women, understanding is a more noble thing than love, they will be moved to tears for each other's fiery love, and they will also remember the respect that gestures.

Therefore, whether it is Su Nianyu or Lu Yin, there are a lot of sincere things in their hearts, they are not as filthy as the sour Confucian scholars' mouths, most of them at least do what they have to do in order to live, and gradually learn to usher in the send-off, but they are not completely hypocritical, at least they have never been sharp about this world, and they still firmly believe that they can see the sun when they open the window tomorrow.

"You prepare well, remember that I told you that I want to heal the master's hands and feet? You will go with the imperial doctor tomorrow to help him, if he can be cured, he will owe me a favor, and it will be much easier to call him to teach swords in the future." ”

"I see. ”

Chu Xianzhao touched her head: "It's not too early, I should go back." ”

Chu Xianzhao rubbed his eyebrows, picked up the Dragon Bird Sword, and went through what he was going to do tomorrow in his mind, he pushed open the sandalwood Zhu door, and a wind through the hall blew into the house, and Su Nianyu, who was curled up on the soft collapse, was blown by the cold wind, sneezed twice, looked sideways at his side face, and bit his red lips.

Chu Xianzhao bit the sugar gourd and stood by the door with a warm smile: "You have worked hard these days, specially accompany me to run so far as Jiangyue, and I will go out with you next time I am free, remember to lock the doors and windows, it is a little cold in this house at night, by the way, you said that you like daffodils, I will let the pomegranate send two pots to your window tomorrow, and smell the fragrance." ”

Su Nianyu blinked her eyes and said softly: "It is said that this daffodil was brought into the world dynasty by someone from the realm of foreign domains, and in the past hundred years, the spread of this daffodil has become more extensive, and there are traces of daffodils in the entire northern region. ”

Chu Xianzhao nodded and smiled: "Yes, the earliest reliable document of this daffodil that was introduced to the Tianxia Dynasty is a passage in Duan Yigong's "Northern Regions Record": "Duan Guanlu continued to note that on the day of Jiangling, he lived in the Fan guest Mu Simi to taste several copies of daffodils, and the water was picked in a vessel, and it did not wilt for many years. "It is said that Anzel, a foreign vassal who lived in Jiangyue, gave Duan Guanyi a few daffodils. This daffodil is named after Narciss, and it is said that it was named after the god of the outer domain, to the effect that it is a goddess in the water, and gradually it becomes what we call a daffodil. Sister Yu, I think you are quite similar to this daffodil, the vitality of the daffodil is tenacious, it grows in autumn and winter, it is born to the sun, and it smells fragrant all year round. ”

After these words, Su Nianyu looked straight at herself, and Chu Xianzhao said embarrassedly: "Am I wrong? If you don't like it, forget what you said just now." ”

Su Nianyu looked at him and grinned, and walked towards him with a graceful demeanor, not only did she not hate it, but she was very happy, most of the girls who came out of the Qinglou were easily moved by some childish words, she liked to see him speak seriously, she liked to see his embarrassed posture after suddenly saying the wrong thing, and she liked to see his back standing in front of her with a sword in his hand, which made her extremely reassured.

She made an extremely bold move, which was enough to make the young prince's blood spurt.

She gently cupped his face, resting her hot red face on top of her own plumpness, and let out a delicate bass in her mouth.

"Is it fragrant?"

Chu Xianzhao was as stunned as if he had been struck by thunder and lightning, and his mind was blank, only the rich fragrance under his nose lingered.

"It's okay......" he said and tried to slap himself in the face.

Su Nianyu couldn't help laughing, reached out and rubbed his face, and then said in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"How about staying here tonight...... I'll make you comfortable. ”

Chu Xianzhao pushed her away with a flushed face: "You, you, you, you, you are so bold, you dare to seduce ...... You don't want that. ”

"Oh, hey, His Royal Highness the prince is really not messy, it is better to wait for the little woman to dance a song "Falling Sword Song" for you to ensure that you stay here contentedly, and walk away on the second day with the wall. She laughed in the tone of the woman in the building.

"Don't ...... like this" Chu Xianzhao was almost about to cry, watching her peel off her robe one by one, leaving only slippery close-fitting pajamas.

"Just kidding, okay. This thing...... To be honest, Sister Yu, we have known each other for so long, don't you know who I am? It doesn't matter if you believe me or not, these things are really not in a hurry, I know that you live here a little lonely, I will take more time to see you in the future. ”

In her opinion, Chu Xianzhao's pretense of calmness was really outrageous.

The fair woman pretended to be curious, gently holding a spring onion and tender fingers, and her face was like a peach blossom.