"It's just a joke. His Royal Highness King Sui, don't take it seriously. Yao Lingyun looked at Lu Fufeng's appearance, and knew that she remembered Lu Fusang, the lord of the Chen Kingdom. Thinking that Fufeng had always treated Lu Fusang with affection, Yao Lingyun suppressed the displeasure in his heart and put the umbrella handle into Lu Fufeng's hand, "Lingyun is leaving." ”

"Hmm...... Wait......" Hearing that the man was leaving, Lu Fufeng didn't respond for a while, but just cast his gaze on the man's hand with red marks for a long time.

What kind of hands are they? There are no thin calluses, only the texture and color of warm jade. Is this a boy's house where you don't have to work? Chen Guoke does not have the custom of raising a man's family. Men from ordinary families still have to do some heavy work. Isn't this also an official family?

Lu Fufeng happily immersed himself in the fantasy brought by those hands, and couldn't extricate himself for a long time. It wasn't until the man's hand was already holding the handle of the umbrella with hers that he woke up like a dream.

With a soft 'wait', Lu Fufeng accurately grasped the wrist of the man in front of him, and then quickly let go.

"Then you can go." She was unwilling to leave material traces on any low-end lifeforms other than Lu Fusang.

"Huh?" Watching the skin tone on her wrist change back to its original color, Yao Lingyun saw that Lu Fufeng's gaze was more probing, and she remembered that there was a red grip mark on her wrist before.

"Aren't you leaving? The imperial sister's people are probably coming. Lu Fufeng held the umbrella, and looked in the direction of the palace gate lightly.

There are already a few palace people coming over there.

"Hmm." Yao Lingyun looked at the palace people who were getting closer and closer, but she had no intention of leaving.

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?" The wind blew the soaked court clothes.

Yao Lingyun quietly looked at Lu Fufeng's court clothes, "If you don't use an umbrella in the rain, you will catch a cold." ”

After that, he arched his hand at Lu Fufeng, "King Sui, take care!" ”

Yao Lingyun's sharp turn made Lu Fufeng, who was standing in the wind and rain, feel at a loss.

And he just left?

Tightening his grip on the umbrella with body temperature in his hand, Lu Fufeng's eyes flashed a little unknown melancholy.

She wasn't used to someone intruding into her field of vision without permission.

and, without permission...... Just leave.

Looking at the back of that person, Lu Fufeng felt that the world of low-end lifeforms seemed to be like that in the first place—they met in Pingshui, and then they were never seen again.

Who made the lives of low-level life forms so fragile and limited?

Thinking that the owner of this umbrella might never appear in front of him again, Lu Fufeng turned around and slowly closed the umbrella.

Perhaps the biggest tragedy of becoming a low-end life form is that you feel cold, or is it lonely?

Lonely? Lu Fufeng looked back at the lights within the palace walls.

If the royal sister was inside, she shouldn't feel lonely.

Lu Fufeng quietly looked at the palace man with rain gear who was getting closer and closer to her, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Sister Huang came to pick her up?

But why is my head a little dizzy?

"Zhao Xiaosi, you go slower! It's all wet anyway! ”

"Oh, what are you grinding and chirping! My mother-in-law is still waiting for me to go back to dinner! ”

Lu Fufeng closed his eyes, listening to the sound of a group of low-end lifeforms running by his ears, and couldn't help but smile, the self-proclaimed 'Lingyun' just now had been in the rain with him for so long, was it really just to keep an umbrella for her?

It was already deeper, and the candle flame in Chen Guochen's palace was still flickering.

"Holy Lord, His Royal Highness King Sui's body is fine." The medical woman, who was over sixty years old, trembled and withdrew her dry hand from King Sui's wrist, and nodded at Lu Fusang, the lord of the country, who was sitting on the side.

"Then why did you faint at the gate of the palace?" Lu Fusang looked at Lu Fufeng's pale side face, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke it.

"Yes." Seeing that the hand of the lord of the country fell on the face of King Sui, the doctor girl showed a satisfied smile on her face, it seems that it is rumored outside the palace that the empress and the sister of King Sui have a deep relationship, "According to the old minister, King Sui should have not eaten for a long time before falling into the rain, and the saint does not need to worry too much." ”

"Is it just that the body is not supported?" Lu Fusang tried Lu Fufeng's forehead, and it seemed to be a little hot, "The imperial sister has been asleep for an hour......

"Anger and anxiety will also ......" Seeing the sad face of the lord of the country, the old medicine girl slowly got up from the round stool in front of the couch, "When she is in a better mood, she will naturally wake up." ”

"Alright. The widow knows. Lu Fusang stretched out his fingers and rubbed his eyebrows, "Qiuzang, send Zhao Yinu out of the palace." ”

"Yes."

"Thank you, the minister will retire."

Seeing Zhao Yinu go out after Qiu Harvest, the melancholy in Lu Fusang's eyes all dissipated, replaced by a smile of unknown origin.

She never thought that her imperial sister would show herself the disloyalty of those courtiers by fainting at the palace gate, and no one dared to help her.

When he was in the upper court, he was surrounded by water, and he was left and right, but when he was in the lower court, he was so hungry that he was unconscious, and no one cared about him. This group of old ministers really played a big show!

Thinking back to the words that Fufeng left her today, Lu Fusang couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Fufeng, is today's word your true meaning?

Locking his eyes to the green silk that had been laid out on a couch, Lu Fusang took over the work in Dongzang's hand and helped Lu Fufeng change the cloth that was used to cool down.

'But I will open my eyes all night long, and repay my life for not raising my eyebrows'.

Fufeng, if you still think about the imperial sister like this in the future, the imperial sister will definitely spare your life.

"Holy ......" Dongzang saw that the empress had changed her veil, and wanted to clean his face for King Sui with his own hands, so he couldn't help but call out.

"No problem."

Lu Fusang read in his heart, 'repay his life without raising his eyebrows', and at the same time took the square handkerchief in Dongzang's hand and wiped his face on the couch for Lu Fufeng.

……

"None of the ministers rescued King Sui today?" Exiting the Tatsu Palace, Dongzang's face was as cold as a piece of ice. According to the information she had, it was impossible for all the courtiers not to help King Sui and let her lie in the rain.

"Yes. Aunt Dong. Listening to Dongzang's question, the palace man who was called to report couldn't help but tremble.

"Why is that?" Dongzang looked at the palace man whose legs were trembling, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

"This ...... subordinates, subordinates don't know ......" The palace people were afraid and were about to cry, but they found that there was an extra person in front of them.

"Sister Zang'er, why bother so much about a palace person? King Sui is not interested today, but because there is no guard of honor, the officials have not found out. Chunying smiled and pulled Dongzang to slowly walk through the unlit corridor, leaving the palace people behind.

"Hmm." As soon as Chunying spoke, Dongzang took off the coldness in his body, and smiled on his lips, "Thank you, Sister Chunying." Just ......"

"Just what?"

"Sister Chunying, don't forget that we are all saints."

"Naturally, I don't need to be reminded by my sister."

"That'll be fine."

Watching Dongzang's back swaying in the candlelight not far away, accompanied by the sound of the rain, Chunying did not move for a long time.

The reason why His Royal Highness King Sui was not saved today was just that she did not go the same way as her ministers when she left the palace.