Chapter 188: Words Not Said

"Bring an umbrella, this place is not far from the palace, and the king will walk back by himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"But ......"

"This king's body will not die if he takes a walk." Jun Haoyu said coldly.

Pei Feng had no choice but to shut up, put a thin silver cloak on him, and Jun Haoyu walked towards the palace with an umbrella.

When passing by the streets of the capital, he saw a familiar peony paper umbrella in front of him, and when he took a few steps forward, he found that it was really Ling Qingcheng!

He slowly followed her, and the two of them walked in front of each other, the crowd shuttling between them, the sound of rain, a red peony paper umbrella in front, and a white ink paper umbrella in the back, walking at the same pace.

At this time, Ling Qingcheng saw a young couple across the street, who were standing in front of a jewelry stall.

The woman was holding a paper fan, and the man was holding a chic silver hairpin in his hand, which was being put on the woman's head, and the two looked very affectionate.

Ling Qingcheng looked at the two of them with some envy, and retracted his gaze after a long time.

Jun Haoyu also looked in the direction she was looking at, and finally saw her turn around and leave lonely, and she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

He had never seen Ling Qingcheng look like this, and for the first time she envied others.

Ling Qingcheng inexplicably felt that his eyes were a little sour, hey, now it is really civilized and civilized, showing affection in public.

She had always rejected Jun Haoyu's feelings, feeling that she shouldn't like him, and when she found out that she was in love with him, they separated before they were happy for two days.

She doesn't know what it's like to show affection.

"Can this young lady share an umbrella with you?"

Ling Qingcheng raised his head and was about to refuse, but saw Jun Haoyu suddenly appear beside him, and before she could say anything, Jun Haoyu had already taken the umbrella and held it in her hand.

"The prince doesn't have an umbrella?" Ling Qingcheng looked behind him in some surprise, "There is no carriage either?" ā€

Jun Haoyu looked ahead, and said with a natural expression: "The streets of this capital, the princess can walk, but the king can't go?" ā€

"But you don't have an umbrella, why aren't your clothes wet?"

"Because this king walks fast."

"Then why don't you hurry back home?"

"Because the king has seen the princess."

"But I don't want to go with you."

"You don't have a choice."

Ling Qingcheng didn't speak again, and stood aside and walked side by side with him.

As she walked, she suddenly felt the rain falling on her head, only to realize that her pace was too fast, and Jun Haoyu had not kept up with her umbrella.

Ling Qingcheng had no choice but to take a few steps back and walk with him, only to find that his steps were surprisingly slow.

"Can't you go faster?" If you follow this step, I'm afraid it will be dark when you walk back to the palace.

"The princess is walking too fast."

Jun Haoyu ignored Ling Qingcheng's suggestion, but continued to walk slowly.

Ling Qingcheng lowered his head and stopped talking.

Once they had nothing to say, now they have nothing to say.

Seeing that Ling Qingcheng was lost again, Jun Haoyu suddenly said: "Ahhhhh ā€

Ling Qingcheng's body shook in fright: "What...... What's wrong! ā€

Jun Haoyu frowned and said, "I just missed a restaurant." ā€

Ling Qingcheng looked dazed: "And then?" ā€

"Then, we're going to go back now."

"Why?"

"Because I have to eat."

"I'm not hungry."

"I'm hungry."

"Then why are you screaming so loudly?"

"Because I'm hungry."

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Ling Qingcheng felt that Jun Haoyu didn't know when she began to become eloquent, and she didn't know how to take it on from what she often said.

The two arrived at the hotel together, Jun Haoyu took her to the private room on the second floor, and Xiao Er came to order.

After Jun Haoyu chose a few dishes, Xiao Er withdrew.

After a while, Xiao Er served a pot of flower tea, and Jun Haoyu poured her a cup.

Ling Qingcheng put down the wooden box and was about to drink tea, Jun Haoyu naturally took the wooden box away and began to look at it, Ling Qingcheng reached out to grab it but couldn't grab it at all.

"What is this?"

Ling Qingcheng tugged at his clothes and wanted: "I bought this at the Fox Bookstore, I haven't opened it yet, you give it back to me." ā€

"The things of the fox bookstore pay attention to fate, maybe it has a fate with this king."

"This is mine!"

"And you know the words on it?"

"Words? Word on it? ā€

Jun Haoyu got up and walked to her, put the wooden box in front of her, pointed to the pattern on it and said, "This is a font, if you piece them together, you can open the box." ā€

Jun Haoyu said and began to fiddle with the squares on it, and Ling Qingcheng found that the patterns of the wooden box could be moved, and as his fingertips moved back and forth, the patterns on it also became regular.

In the end, Jun Haoyu really spelled out two sentences, one on the other, and at the same time, the box "clicked", as if some mechanism had been opened.

Jun Haoyu slowly slid the box to the right, and sure enough, there was a square hollow in the middle, and there was a pendant inside, which was decorated with a crystal clear exquisite dice, and in the middle was a red round particle.

Ling Qingcheng picked up the rope and asked, "What's in here?" ā€

"Inside......" Jun Haoyu stopped talking, and suddenly reached out and took the pendant away.

"Why are you stealing my stuff again!" Ling Qingcheng looked at him angrily.

"When you know what the box means, I'll give it back to you."

At this time, Xiao Er put the food together, Ling Qingcheng had to eat quietly, there was a steamed sea bass in the middle, Jun Haoyu removed the meat on the fish belly, and prepared to put it in Ling Qingcheng's bowl.

Ling Qingcheng was stunned: "Didn't you say that you hate me?" ā€

Jun Haoyu put away the chopsticks and ate them directly into his mouth: "Do you think I will give it to you?" ā€

Ling Qingcheng shook his head, he was really playing with her.

Jun Haoyu lowered his head to eat, just now he instinctively wanted to serve her vegetables, he had long been used to taking care of her life, and now he found that he had no way to change it.

After the meal was eaten quietly, the rain outside also stopped, Ling Qingcheng walked quickly towards the palace, and Jun Haoyu also walked towards the palace at the fork in the road.

And in his hand, he was holding Ling Qingcheng's pendant, and when the sentence on it was spelled out, his heart also began to hurt.

He felt that this thing was very related to him, and when he saw the sentence on the box, he thought about snatching it over, not to take it for himself, but to let Ling Qingcheng know that sentence.

That sentence, he couldn't say it.

After Ling Qingcheng returned to the palace, he copied the first words of the sentences on the box, and then took them to ask others.

Ling Yao and Concubine Cheng hadn't seen each other, and she went to consult some Taifu again, but she still didn't understand.

Ling Qingcheng was wondering if Jun Haoyu had opened it by mistake, but in fact, he didn't know what was written.

In the end, with the mentality of giving it a try, she handed the thing to Huaiyu and asked him what was on it.

A day later, Huai Yu handed the box and a letter to Ling Qingcheng.

Ling Qingcheng opened the envelope, and there were several similar fonts written on it, it seemed that Huaiyu knew it, and he was really knowledgeable.

The letter said that this is a kind of pictorial character, that is, the meaning is expressed in the way of calligraphy and painting, so it looks similar to the pattern, but it is a sentence, which has been popular in the capital for a period of time, but the first emperor felt that it was too exaggerated and did not advocate it.

Huai Yu gave a few examples, so that she knew how to read the words of painting, Ling Qingcheng studied it, and slowly translated the words on the box, and when he finally put it together, his heart suddenly missed a few beats.

This sentence is really her state of mind at this time, and he, since he understands the meaning of this sentence, why did he take the pendant?

The night breeze blew, the paper on the desk was blown up, and it fell to the ground messily, and one of them had a sentence written on it: Linglong dice An red bean, lovesick to the bones do not know.