"The people of the fallen branches are independent, why do you fly in the snow?" A gentle male voice sounded from behind Fu Yanxi, like a call in the dark night. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fu Yanxi turned around in fright, only to see a man in a black cloak stepping on the snow from the base of the back wall, just like he had appeared here for the first time.

"On such a cold night, I don't know why the beautiful woman is independent of this vast heaven and earth, and is accompanied by dead wood and snow?" Helian asked softly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was reading a beautiful poem.

Fu Yanxi's eyes widened, looking at this person who didn't know when he fell from the sky, thinking that he was thinking about him just now, his cheeks couldn't help but turn red.

"You! Why are you here? Fu Yanxi concealed her unnaturalness.

"Passing by." Helian Congyu said lightly.

Pass by? Should it be the same as last time, followed by a bunch of killers, Jiang Yingru will come to search the house again tomorrow.

"This time I came by myself." Helian Congyu explained.

"You ......" How did he know what I was going to ask, Fu Yanxi was speechless in surprise.

"I'll make amends for you." Helian Congyu continued. "The first time I got you into big trouble, and the second time I broke your hairpin."

Make amends? Fu Yanxi looked at him suspiciously. The third watch took such a big risk to break into the mansion in the middle of the night, just to make amends for her? This prince is pretending.

"You can be regarded as a favor for me, and you don't have to make amends." Fu Yanxi didn't know what to say, so she could only say so.

"It is appropriate to make amends." Helian replied from Yu.

Fu Yanxi nodded, as if Helian Congyu was quite right.

The two fell silent, just looking at each other slightly awkwardly, not knowing what to say next, but both wishing that the other party would speak first.

It seemed that a long time had passed, and Helian Congyu finally broke the silence with a voice: "It's cold, don't stand here." ”

Fu Yanxi was stunned for a moment, then understood, nodded, and walked towards the house.

After taking two steps, he felt that he should exchange courtesies, so he turned back and said, "You, too." ”

"Okay." Helian replied.

Fu Yanxi's men subconsciously pinched the cloak, turned around and continued to walk inside.

"Miss Fu!" Helian Congyu suddenly stopped her.

"What?" Fu Yanxi turned back again. This seems to be the first time Helian Congyu has called her Miss Fu, and it sounds so unfamiliar.

Helian looked down on his chest for a while, and finally took out a small red cloth bag from the placket, took a few steps forward, and handed it to Fu Yanxi.

Fu Yanxi unwrapped the very careful cloth bag, and it was her broken plum blossom hosta lying inside. Next to it, there is another identical hairpin in perfect condition.

"What is this?" Fu Yanxi looked up at Helian Congyu and asked puzzled.

"As an apology, I hope you don't, mind." Helian Congyu said.

I can't take it. Fu Yanxi's heart burst into this sentence in an instant, and he was about to say it, but he saw Helian stretch out his cloak, his body jumped, and he quickly disappeared into the night, as if he had never come. Only Fu Yanxi was left standing by the door, stunned by the two strings of footprints in the snow.

This person, why did he leave inexplicably.

Helian jumped out of the Hou Mansion from Yu, stepped lightly over the roof, and finally came to a stop on top of an unknown house. He stood on the roof and watched the snowflakes fall overhead, dressed in black to blend in with the night.

Someone in the Prince's Mansion pretended to be him and slept in the house for him, and he could finally enjoy his hard-won freedom and relaxation here.

Helian Congyu didn't know what was wrong with him, obviously he just wanted to compensate her for the jewelry he had damaged, but after stuffing it into her, he didn't dare to look at her reaction, didn't dare to listen to her, and fled in a hurry.

Is it because of guilt? It didn't seem like he was very sorry for her, it was just a piece of jewelry.

It must be because the jewelry means so much to her, that's why he's like that! Helian Congyu thought like this, but completely forgot that Fu Yanxi had never told him what the so-called plum blossom hosta meant.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Fu Yanxi was even less sleepy. The red cloth bag in her hand was inexplicably hot, and she stared at it for a long time before finally pulling herself back from her memories.

Why did Helian Congyu do this? Why do you miss him? Fu Yanxi felt that everything that happened tonight was out of her cognition.

From him lying seriously injured in her yard to helping each other in front of the ancestral hall, it seems that they haven't known each other for a long time. But the goodwill and trust between the two seems unusual.

Fu Yanxi thought that she had experienced the changes in her previous life, and that she would become hard-hearted in this life, and she would repay her, but it turned out that this was not the case. She is still so easy to trust a person and believe in his good intentions.

Helian Congyu is like this, Lin Yishu is like this, Korean is like this, and Helian Yexue is also like this. For other precautions, it is just a matter of the past life, in the end, she still hasn't changed anything, or just from the appearance and a few words to determine the good or bad of a person.

Not everyone who looks like a good person is a good person, and can she believe that Helian Congyu's kindness is purposeless?

Looking at the brand-new hosta, she heard her heart beat faster.

It must be because she has never had much contact with other men except for her brother, and Helian Congyu is the first. It must be so, that she thinks of him.

Fu Yanxi forced her eyes off the hairpin, put the broken hairpin into the jewelry box, and pressed the hairpin wrapped in red cloth under the pillow.

Fu Yanxi took off her cloak, got into the quilt, lay flat and looked at the top of the bed curtain, and secretly decided that she must find an opportunity to change the hairpin back. She's not such a stingy person, angry for a hairpin.

The cold wind outside the window was howling, and snow was flying all over the courtyard.

On the roof, the snow had covered the black cloak lightly, revealing a faint human form.

In the Jade Xuan, the eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly, and his breathing was smooth, as if he had entered a dream.

Suddenly, the curtains lifted, and a pair of bright eyes looked like two brilliant gems in the dark night. Fu Yanxi opened her eyes, and her heart was full of doubts.

Didn't that person get drunk at the banquet just now?