Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Prince's Heart Is Unfathomable
Luo Rao drank the medicine and got up after taking a nap. Move your hands and feet, put on your coat and walk to the outer room.
It was past dinner, and Liangjing was arranging warm dishes outside.
"Princess, it's time to eat."
Liangjing saw her come out, and poured a cup of astragalus black tea behind him, "This is specially cooked for you by the son of Jinzhu, warm your stomach and then eat." β
The color of the tea in the white jade porcelain cup is very beautiful, it is a little sweet when it is first drunk, and the aftertaste is a faint bitterness in the mouth, which reminds her of Wen Yu's smile, warm but cold.
Luo Rao put down the dishes and chopsticks, rinsed her mouth, and then stood up and said, "I go out for a walk, I don't have to follow." β
Although Liangjing was worried about where she fainted again, she didn't dare to stop her, "The national teacher has just returned home, and the princess wants to go and take a look?" β
If she goes to the National Teacher, she will be more relieved.
Baili is back, and it just so happens that she also has something to discuss with him, "Well, I'll go back when I go." β
If as Wen Yu said, everything is in charge of Baili, how can he be busy with the affairs of the court every day.
It's good to find someone to share something for him.
"Princess, don't be in a hurry."
Liangjing looked at Luo Rao, who was leaving quickly, and smiled ambiguously.
The princess went to find the national teacher, and it was not a time to come back.
Luo Rao was walking in the corridor of nine songs, and suddenly heard the melodious sound of the flute, penetrating the pavilions and pavilions, as if beside her.
Who's playing the flute?
Luo Rao walked down the corridor and looked for the sound of the flute.
A man stood with his back to her, and a corner of the emerald jade flute was faintly visible, white as snow, and green silk as ink.
The flute sound is long and tactful, like telling lingering love words in her ear, like disdain for the wealth and prosperity of the world, like flying away through the red world.
The unique timbre of the flute and the scenery in front of you turn into a splendid tapestry, which is not as beautiful as the world.
Luo Rao was obsessed, but her heart was tense, such a cold and dusty man could really hold hands with her?
Do you really want to do those chores for her?
I'm afraid, it's a plan.
But she likes him so much, so what's the matter?
Whatever he wants, she just gives.
At the end of the song, Baili put down the flute, and he knew from the moment she came that she didn't speak, and he didn't ask.
The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and Luo Rao finally couldn't help but break the silence, "Baili blows so beautifully, but it's a pity that I can't do anything." β
Yes, nothing.
Aside from this face and identity, she has little to show.
No wonder Baili was not moved by her.
He could also feel Luo Rao's lost feelings from such a distance, Baili Mozen walked up to her, lifted her chin, and asked her to look directly into his eyes, "What is Luo Er annoyed about?" β
"No annoyance, it's just..."
I can't tell him that he is thinking about 'how to make you fall in love with me', "I'm just thinking, why didn't Baili sue me about the City Lord's Mansion, and ......"
Where did Steward Li go?
She didn't say anything more, because although Baili was smiling, her eyes were cold.
I'm starting to suspect him.
Baili let go of her chin, and her phoenix eyes were already alienated, "Your memory has not been restored, and it is useless to say it." If you don't feel at ease, you can take over the business, and I'll be happy to be free. β
She just couldn't make up a reason to say it casually, how did she know that Baili reacted so much, she must not like others and didn't believe him.
Baili has dealt with so many affairs since she lost her memory, and she has never traveled on a business trip, what is she to wonder about.
Luo Rao saw that he was leaving, and hurriedly grabbed the hem of his sleeve, but she didn't dare to use force, "Baili, don't be angry, I just listened to Wen Yu's question, I was curious, I didn't believe you." β
Seeing him turn around, his apricot eyes smiled flatteringly.
Baili Mocen didn't really want to leave, seeing her so cautious, her phoenix eyes turned into ice, and the corners of her lips hugged her with a smile.
The girl is only up to his chest, petite and sweet, unsophisticated, but has to endure the coming upheaval.
He stroked her hair with rare pity, "From now on, don't trust anyone. β
"Isn't it okay for Baili?"
"I said it, anyone."
"But I want to believe in Baili."
Luo Rao climbed on his shoulders and stood on tiptoe, looking directly into those deep eyes, "Will Baili hurt me?" β
Intuition sues sΓΉ her, no.
Believing that he was going to pay the price, Baili looked at her scorching apricot eyes, and suddenly leaned over and imprinted a kiss on Luo Rao's forehead, "As you wish." β
He has given his final advice.