Suddenly, the ancient painting fan heard some footsteps not far away, and the ancient painting fan was startled, and then dived into the water again.

On the path next to the lake, several eunuchs and palace maids are searching for something everywhere, with sharp hands and feet, steady steps, and they know that they are extraordinary at a glance. Looking at their appearance, it was just a few people who saw the ancient painting fan running anxiously and slowly retreating. There are too many weeds and dead branches around here, and there is a constant sound of trampling grass and trees.

Then a man slowly walked around the corner, dressed in white, and his face was as warm as jade. Eight years has only tempered him more calmly.

Dressed in white, this person is Chunyuan Lanmu.

The calm and wise eyes carefully scanned the movements around him, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and his thin lips pursed lightly.

Suddenly, a little eunuch came forward to report and said, "Sixth Highness, traces of drag and footprints have been found here. ”

Chunyuan Lan Mu turned his eyes to look at the grass next to the lake, and walked up.

"Your Highness Sixth, be careful, it just rained a few days ago, and this lake is very slippery." The little eunuch with a square face saw Chunyuan Lan Mu striding over, and hurriedly reminded.

At the same time, everyone noticed the footsteps scattered in the mud by the lake.

Chunyuan Lan Mu frowned and looked at the lake.

The ancient painting fan buried herself and Liufu deep in the water, listening to the movement on the shore, when she heard the three words of the Sixth Highness, the original nervous heartbeat instantly became stable, through the lake, she could vaguely see the shore reflected in the white clothes, infinite style.

It was he who came.

So what is she still afraid of!

Gu Huafan glanced at Liufu, whose face was getting paler and paler, and his heart became more and more worried. Xu is expression was relaxed, and at this moment she also felt dizzy, and immediately clenched her teeth and limbs, and instantly gushed out of the water.

Everyone only heard a 'hula', and a figure suddenly appeared on the originally calm lake, and all the palace maids and eunuchs looked vigilant, and reflexively moved closer to Chunyuan Lanmu in order to protect it.

However, in an instant, everyone was surprised again, the woman who appeared in the lake, that delicate face, who was not an ancient painting fan?

"Ahem, ahem—"

When she breathed in the fresh air, the water in her mouth and nose choked on her throat. But his hands were still looking at Luofu tightly, refusing to relax.

As soon as he was about to open his mouth to ask for help, he felt a darkness in front of him, and he hugged himself tightly with a strong force, and his body left the cold lake in an instant. The Lukfook in his hand was also dragged up by another force.

Blown by the cold wind, the ancient painting fan felt even more trembling, and the body in front of her was extremely warm, and at this moment she just wanted to hug it tightly.

When his feet touched the ground, the ancient painting fan felt that he was truly out of danger, but when he raised his eyes, he looked into a pool of clear eyes.

Sixth Highness-

Her body was tightly hugged, and she was a little in pain from brute force, and her body had been draped in his robe at some point, so that she would not be exposed in front of people in her soaked clothes.

Suddenly thinking of Liufu, the ancient painting fan looked around in shock, but saw that several little eunuchs had already dragged Liufu to the outside of the cold palace.

"Don't worry, he'll get the best treatment and he'll be fine."

The ancient painting fan looked at him in a daze and nodded in a trance.

"The lake is so cold, your wind chill is not good, is it dead?" Chunyuan Lan Mu said in a deep voice, and the arms that were holding the waist of the ancient painting fan increased their strength again.

"Hiss-" The ancient painting fan frowned painfully, and the eyes that entered the water were suddenly blown by the autumn wind, and they were slowly moistened, and a drop of clear tears slipped down.

Seeing this, Chunyuan Lan Mu immediately relaxed his strength, and as soon as he let go of his arm, he saw that the body of the ancient painting fan instantly fell downward. He immediately picked her up and dragged her around.

The legs are a little weak, and they will suddenly soften This is something that the ancient painting fan himself did not expect, but the exclamation has not yet come out, and the body immediately recovers to safety, and the nervous hands are holding Chunyuan Lanmu's neck tightly at some point.

As far as the eye could see, there was a pale and long scar on the white neck, and in an instant she thought of that snowy night, when she slashed his neck with the sword in her hand, and the blood flowed.

Gently covering that piece of skin, I only felt that my fingers were burning and aching. At that time, was he also in pain, very painful-

However, she also hurts, her most beloved brother treats her like this, how much does it hurt her?

"Don't feel sorry, there's no need." Chunyuan Lan Mu said softly.

Isn't it necessary? It's really not necessary, it's really too late to regret what you've done.

Over the years, they have not crossed paths much, but the letters that came as scheduled are still the same, and the questions of that year are still vivid in my mind, and every sentence is in my ears.

"Is it cold?"

"No, it's not cold—" Even though her teeth were chattering, her heart felt like it was burning with fire.

Chunyuan Lan Mu gently brushed away the messy hair from her ear and said softly, "Don't worry, I won't be as indecisive about this matter as I was two years ago." I can't wait until it's too late to act, so you don't have to persuade me, it's up to you to describe it or hide it from your father's side. In short, you don't have to meddle in this matter, and you will have an explanation for it soon. ”

Gu Huafan knew that he was talking about the truth that Liufu had concealed two years ago, and now that the East Window incident happened again, she didn't plan to swallow her anger anymore!

"Your Majesty, I have my own plans." The ancient painting fan said softly.

Chunyuan Lan Mu bowed slightly, still staring at her face, and was silent for a long time.

The atmosphere was unfamiliar and somewhat silent, and even the air became a little thinner, did they get too close?

Gu Hua fanned her body and wanted to get out of his embrace, but found that his arms were still tightly wrapped around her waist, making her unable to move.

"Have you figured it out? How do you reply? You've been thinking about it for six years, are you going to think about another six years? Chun Yuan Lan Mu looked at the face of the ancient painting fan and asked softly.

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan looked at him in a daze, and his expression was a little trance.

Oh, yes! It's been six years, and at the beginning of that year, she promised him to think about it, but then it was temporarily shelved, and she didn't mention it, so he never asked. Six years have passed in the blink of an eye. Will she have to delay another six years? Can she afford to drag on for another six years? Do they still have that much time to consume?

The man in front of him, graceful and graceful in white, is the sixth highness who is in the limelight at the moment, he has waited for himself for six years or more, as a prince, he now has no wife and concubine by his side, no close maid.

He said he was waiting, he was waiting.

Sometimes she would always think in a trance, what is he waiting for? Wait for yourself to loosen your mouth and carry each other for a lifetime? How can he get his eyes? She has always been timid, paying attention everywhere, meeting the source left and right, and being able to be like a fish in water in the palace, she does not rely on luck, but on means, and scheming.

Every time she dreams back in the middle of the night, she will wake up with palpitations, and she still dreams of the blood-stained red dress. (To be continued.) )