Coming out of Lan Shuyu's courtyard, Rong Xi and Leng Yixiu didn't go back to rest, and a faint smile appeared on Rong Xi's face under the starlight, "Do you feel like a night walker?" ”

There was a faint distress under Leng Yixiu's smile, "You can think of it, if it were another woman, I'm afraid I would have to complain." ”

"Another woman?" Rong Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, his fingers were drawn into the style of scissors, and he said in a quiet tone: "Are you still thinking about other women?" ”

The starlight lit up the night light, flashing like a broken diamond, and those rays could not match the eyes of the woman in front of her, like the most dazzling light in the dark jade, she pursed her lips angrily, and the color of her lips was like a flower blooming quietly in the night.

Leng Yixiu's heart fluttered slightly, his eyes were as gentle as water, he reached out and stroked her lips, and said softly: "Except for you, who can enter my heart?" ”

His gaze was as deep as the vast sea, quietly surging in the moonlight, and Rong Xi felt that at that moment, his heart was also like the rising moon on the sea, floating and sinking in the sea.

The two of them talked and laughed all the way, and came to the small passage again, Rong Xi smiled and said: "It's just a small passage, a little psychedelic drug, it makes Chen Xinlei a colt, is this a fulfillment of him or a harm to him?" ”

Leng Yixiu couldn't help laughing: "What do you say? Think about what do you think Chen Hanping looked like when he heard that the Seventh Princess's wife was going to marry into Chen's mansion? ”

Rong Xi stroked his forehead and said casually: "Ha, no matter what, this is also the glory of his Chen Mansion, even if it is only on the surface, it is something that someone wants to ask for but can't ask for, but ......"

She paused, looked at the moon in the sky, and the shadows of the leaves cast down, obscuring a glint in her eyes, "Since he doesn't want it, then let it be done for him." ”

The two of them walked through the hole, and found Bai Yuanmo with ease, he seemed to know that the two of them were coming again, but they still didn't sleep, and as soon as the signal happened, he came out.

He briefly talked about what happened after Chen Xinlei's disappearance, Chen Xinlei is usually arrogant, and his popularity is not particularly good, so not many people noticed his disappearance, so he fooled around casually.

Rong Xi looked at the tents and asked, "Where is Xu Zhenhan's tent?" ”

Bai Yuanmo thought for a moment, raised his hand and pointed to an off-white tent, and said in a low voice: "There it is." ”

"Okay," Rong Xi nodded, "You go in, this princess is going to go over there to have a look." ”

Bai Yuanmo glanced at Leng Yixiu, and Leng Yixiu also nodded, "Do what the princess says." ”

Bai Yuan gave a silent salute and turned around and entered the tent.

Rong Xi raised his eyebrows at Leng Yixiu, "What?" Am I not good at talking? ”

"Uh......" Leng Yixiu couldn't help but laugh and groaned, and said: "No, it's just that he doesn't have much contact with you after all, and his usual habits are formed, and habits become natural." ”

Rong Xi snorted, stopped talking, and turned around and walked in the direction of Xu Zhenhan's tent.

Xu Zhenhan seemed to be asleep in the tent, his mood during this time was very chaotic, since the end of Dabi, he would always look at his hands in a daze from time to time, which made the old housekeeper crazy for him.

Xu Zhenhan smiled slightly, put the tips of his fingers under his nose and smelled it, and always felt that there was a faint fragrance, which was the fragrance on her body.

That touch of cold and elegant blue, like a calm lake, slowly flowed into the heart field along the fingertips.

He sometimes regrets it, obviously he would have felt her gaze at that time, but why didn't he just look at her, at that moment, did she think she didn't care at all? In fact...... At that time, my body was already stiff, my heart was beating irregularly, and it was a difficult thing to turn my head.

When her figure was about to disappear, he could reluctantly turn his head and look at her, and the blue, from then on, seemed to be imprinted into his eyes and carved into his heart.

He wanted to inquire about her situation countless times, but he never had the courage, and when he finally had the courage, the first thing he heard disappeared was that the emperor ordered her father to be the prefect, not far from Kyoto.

As the son of a scholar, how could he not know the meaning of this? From a county to the prefect of Jiling Mansion, not to mention that she only won a victory in the preliminary round, even if she won the big competition, she definitely shouldn't have such a heavy reward.

In his heart, it seemed that a fire had been ignited, and the lake that was as calm as a mirror seemed to boil in an instant, turning a thousand times in his heart, and a heart bearing unspeakable torment.

Since then, he has never really slept at night, sometimes he sleeps and wakes up, sometimes dreams of her hair running through his fingertips, sometimes dreams of the blue she wears, and sometimes he seems to see that the sky is full of red, bright red, and she wears a wedding dress under that red, except for a blue dress.

He was pleasantly surprised, covered in cold sweat, looking at the bed in a daze, and his heart was lonely.

The same is true tonight, the night breeze is slightly cool, he smells the grass on the ground, watching the sparks outside the tent weaken little by little, he looks at his hands in a daze, he doesn't know when his restless heart will ...... Or will it be, like that fire, that will eventually go out, leaving only a pile of dead ashes?

He fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly, something came with the sound of the wind, and with a "swish" sound brushed his cheeks, he immediately opened his eyes, thinking that it was a hallucination in his dream, and something flashed a cold light in the tent, which made him wake up in an instant.

He hurriedly reached for the silver dart, on which was a folded piece of letterhead.

He unfolded slowly, there were not many words on it, but the words were like knives, which made his already sad heart experience the taste of being stabbed again.

Rong Xi and Leng Yixiu hid in the shadows, she couldn't help but smile secretly in her heart, remembering that in her previous life, when she watched those ancient martial arts film and television dramas, she always saw some similar shots from time to time, inserting letterheads on things like arrows, daggers or hidden weapons, and then throwing them to each other.

Now, I'm in this other world, and I've done it once, which feels quite interesting.

She was thinking about it, Xu Zhenhan rushed out of the tent, his fingers clenched the note, the wind swept through his hair, like a sad flag in the wind, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were deep, every ripple in the depths of his eyes was full of worry, he pursed his lips tightly, his face was a little pale in the moonlight, vaguely but with a determined color.

Rong Xi exhaled softly, she was glad in her heart that she didn't see the wrong person, and Lan Shuyu didn't see the wrong person either.

Leng Yixiu, who was beside her, gently shook her hand, she looked back, and there was a little bit of pain in his eyes, like a stretching needle, which pierced Rong Xi's nerves.

Her fingers were in the palm of his hand, soft as boneless, she knew that when he saw Xu Zhenhan's expression, he probably thought of the scene and mood when he traveled thousands of miles to find himself tomorrow night before, right?

Xu Zhenhan, who was not far away, didn't know that someone was secretly observing him, he looked around, his steps were gentle, but the speed was very fast and rushed to the mouth of the passage, he gently brushed aside the surrounding branches and weeds, looked carefully, hesitated slightly, and finally gave up, and slowly retreated.

He lowered his head and looked at the note in his hand.

Rong Xi's eyes flashed.

Lan Shuyu was a hot character tonight, she was alone in the small courtyard, but she didn't know that there were several people who involved him in their thoughts and conversations.

At this time, Rong Qiu listened to Leng Yiwei's words, her heart trembled slightly, she had some impressions of this Lan Shuyu, after all, she was a relatively outstanding woman in the big competition at that time, and she won another victory, although Rong Qiu's attention was not above the big competition at that time, but she still noticed her.

The most important thing is that Rong Qiu vaguely remembers that although Lan Shuyu's appearance is not Tianxiang, it is also quite outstanding, especially the vigorous and heroic spirit between the eyebrows, which is different from other deep boudoir women, but ...... More like Rongxi.

Her heart ached, and she couldn't help but ask, "I don't know why the prince is interested in such a little woman?" Isn't it...... Thinking of taking her into the house? ”

She said this with a lot of jealousy, and she regretted it a little when she said it, but after asking, she could only bite the bullet and wait for Leng Yiwei's answer.

Leng Yiwei, who had lowered his head to look at things, raised his head again in an instant, his eyes flashed, bringing out a bit of coldness and contempt.

"What did you say?" Leng Yiwei hooked his lips, as if he had heard a big joke, but the smile did not enter his eyes, and the coldness was full there.

"Concubine ......" Rong Qiu muttered, and when she saw Leng Yiwei's eyes, it was like she was caught by her tail, she took a breath, "Lord Wang, do you think she ...... She...... Want to include her in the house? ”

"Idiot!" Leng Yiwei finally couldn't help but shout angrily, he put down the book in his hand heavily, and a cold light flashed in his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

He stood up suddenly, reached out and pinched Rong Qiu's chin through the bookcase.

Rong Qiu was caught off guard, he grabbed her, and wanted to break free, but she couldn't break free at all, but he worked harder, and after breaking twice, she didn't dare to move.

The pain in his jaw was like a bone about to crack, so Rong Qiu couldn't help but take a breath, and his eyes were covered with a layer of water.

Leng Yiwei looked at her teary eyes, and said word by word: "You are stupid, don't think of this king as stupid as you, when you see a woman, you think that this king wants to include her in the mansion, even if it is ...... Can you stop it? Don't ask this king with such a face and such a tone! ”

As soon as he said that, he let go of his hand, pushed back, and said sharply: "Get out!" ”