Su Yue looked at Luo Yijie, responded with a smile, and said for a moment: "You are Yijie." Her voice was dignified and magnificent, and Ruoxian's face smiled lightly.

"Well, Sister Yue, you're so beautiful." Luo Yijie said.

Hearing this, Su Yue's already smiling face was now full of laughter, and she chuckled lightly.

"Where's your cousin? Why didn't he come? Gu Yijing said. Su Yue came here to wait for Li Chen, she couldn't ask people to wait for so long, and she hadn't seen anyone yet.

"My cousin said he wasn't hungry and went back to his room." Luo Yijie told the truth.

This Li Chen, really. Gu Yijing couldn't help but curse her son who couldn't even be hired if she had money. He turned his head to her personal subordinate, Hua Jing, and said, "Hua Jing went to call Xiaochen." ”

Huajing left in response.

Gu Yijing turned her head to Su Yue and smiled, "Yue'er, Xiaochen, he will be here in a while." This Su Yue is the woman Gu Yijing mentioned earlier, and Li Chen's "childhood sweetheart". Of course, this childhood sweetheart is not a childhood sweetheart in the real sense.

Huajing ate the closed door and came to the dining room, sorry for a while.

Su Yue, who originally thought that she was going to see her sweetheart, was disappointed that he didn't come, and her heart was a little faintly throbbing.

"Forget it, if he doesn't come, let's not wait for him, come, move the chopsticks." After that, as the highest-ranking concubine at this table, Gu Yijing took the lead in holding chopsticks.

Then there was Luo Yijie and her parents, Su Yue sat there for a long time.

"Yue'er, what's wrong with you?" Gu Yijing, who was sitting next to Su Yue, looked at Su Yue's expression and asked with concern.

"It's okay, concubine, Yue'er is fine." Su Yue tried to hold back the tears that were about to flow, smiled reluctantly, and said to Gu Yijing: "Concubine, Yue'er will help you pick up the vegetables." As she spoke, she turned her head, stretched out her hand, and went to the dish on the table, but her eyes were already blurred by tears, and the chopsticks seemed to be disobedient, and she still didn't pick up the dish for a long time.

"Sister Yue, why are you crying?" Luo Yijie, who was sitting opposite Su Yue, saw the tears in the corners of her eyes and said with concern.

When the girl said this, Su Yue couldn't hold back any longer, put down her chopsticks, hid her face and bowed her head and cried softly. You can see how sad she is.

Gu Yijing patted her on the back and comforted: "Silly boy, you also know, Xiaochen's child is cold and indifferent to everyone, you ...... Don't cry, wait for the concubine to talk about him. ”

"Concubine, Yue'er is rude, I can't eat with you, Yue'er...... Yue'er wants to go back to rest. After speaking, Su Yue bowed to the concubine regardless of the image, and left the table. Su Yue's maid Xia He saw her young lady crying like this, so she hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and apologized to the few people sitting in the room.

"Xia He, help me go back to my room to rest." After speaking, Xia He helped Su Yue and walked out.

Things have developed to this point, how can Gu Yijing eat? Su Yue is the daughter of a wealthy family in the capital, when she was young, she had entered the palace, the reason is that the family has a bit of a relationship with the royal relatives, she was four years old, the first time she entered the palace, she saw a little adult dancing the sword on the side from a distance, this boy's sword style is a glance, the young age is so stable, she can't help but fall in love with the boy at first sight. But the boy treated her like others, cold and detached.

A thought of love, a deep love, since then it is difficult to break.

Su Yue was originally promised a good husband by his father, but Su Yue refused. After quitting the marriage, he no longer looked for other in-laws. Su Yue's heart is the Li Chen of that youth, and when she thinks about it, it is especially precious. It's just that the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

Alas~~~ is another.

Su Yue ran all the way to the room arranged for her by the palace, and as soon as she entered the door, she didn't do anything, just lay on the bed and cried. She traveled thousands of miles from the Beijing Dynasty to Qiuzhou, and she did not hesitate to break with her father for this, just to come to see him. Who knew it would turn out like this.

"Miss, don't be sad, the prince is just tired, so he didn't come to dinner, miss, tomorrow, tomorrow will definitely be able to see the prince." Xia He comforted her in front of Su Yue.

Su Yue couldn't hear anything clearly, she couldn't stop crying, she fell on the bed, and she didn't know how long it was, and she fell asleep when she was tired of crying.

Xia He couldn't help but sigh softly when he saw it, everyone knew that this prince was not ordinary and cold, except for showing a smile to his mother, he really didn't see who he would smile at.

In the evening, the night gets darker. Gu Yijing rushed into a closed door without any image, but the door was closed tightly and she couldn't open it. So the entire palace could hear the shouting of this concubine who was quite chivalrous and chivalrous.

"Open the door, Xiaochen, Yue'er is crying and fainting, will you come out and see if he will die?" The door was silent.

"Li Chen, open the door, your mother and my voice are almost hoarse, if you want to be a little filial, open the door." Gu Yijing really has no way to deal with her son.

Suddenly, Luo Yijie came to Gu Yijing's side and said, "Auntie, cousin, he's not here." He went to the backyard. ”

"No wonder no one answered my call for a long time." Gu Yijing's expression was like this, completely out of touch with the image of the desperate cry just now.

Luo Yijie waved her hand, she was really speechless to these two mothers and sons, the mother is so lively, and the son is so cold and steady, is this really a mother and son?

Don't doubt that Li Chen was indeed born from Gu Yijing's belly, which can be seen from the high similarity of their appearance. Of course, Li Chen's temperament is the arrogance and coldness of his father, an iron-blooded king.

The backyard of the palace is like a small forest, the trees stand sparsely there, the sun goes down, the night breeze blows in the woods, the leaves rustle, and the woods are accompanied by the low shouts of sword practice, which attracts people's joy.

"Xiaochen, I know you're here, come out." Gu Yijing called.

Li Chen, who was practicing swords in the forest, heard his mother's voice, put away the long sword, and a chic movement set off the slender figure to the ultimate beauty, the leaves of the woods were flying, and the sunset was shining, he stood in the woods, like a landscape ink painting.

"Xiaochen, come with me to see Yue'er." Gu Yijing, who had no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery, came to Li Chen's side, grabbed his arm, and walked out.

Li Chen's face darkened, and he let his mother pull him.

Gu Yijing pulled the young man outside Su Yue's room.

"What are you bringing me here for?" Li Chen said angrily, he thought that his mother was just pulling him back for dinner.

"Alas, that daughter of the Su family, do you remember, it is the girl that my mother told you before." Gu Yijing explained.

"I don't remember." The faint three words directly drove the woman crazy.

"Don't remember? It's that Su Yue, Yue'er. You forgot? When you used to be in the palace, she used to make some delicious snacks for the girl you ate. "Li Chen spent all his time in the palace until he was ten years old. The little girl liked the boy who used to be like a little adult, but the boy was very difficult to approach, so the girl learned to make snacks and give them to the boy, but the boy didn't pay much attention to them, he always thought that those snacks were made by the imperial dining room, and the appearance was still a little poor.

Li Chen really didn't know that a girl had made snacks for him, and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"You ......" Gu Yijing was angry, "Anyway, she made you a snack before, she is in there now, you go in and see her." ”

"Why?" The tone was cold, could it be that just because she had made him a snack, he had to go to see her? He didn't ask her to make him a snack.

"There's no why, just because she used to make snacks for you to eat." Gu Yijing pursed her lips, held back this reason for a long time, thought about it and said, "Xiaochen, do you feel sorry for her?" At that time, she was only seven years old, and such a young child didn't know how much blood was shed by a knife in order to make snacks for you, and in order to ...... Looking at the fire, how many hairs were burned, and she didn't know how many times she was permed to know if the dim sum was cooked...... "She listed one by one how a seven-year-old child struggled to complete the difficult task of making dim sum. It is said that there is a handful of snot and a handful of tears, and the listener is sad and smells tears.

"Alright." Li Chen couldn't stand his mother's broken thoughts the most, "It's evening now, and it's not good for me to be in the same room with her, which is different from men and women." Then he turned and left.

Gu Yijing just wanted to say something, but she couldn't come in and speak, Li Chen had already left. But his words, she still thinks it makes sense. Forget it, it's really unruly for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room.

So Gu Yijing nodded and left here.

The night was dark, the autumn wind was bleak, and there was a faint biting cold.

On the shore of Moon Lake, the only building of the family stood in the open space. The moonlight was shining, reflecting a dark shadow.

After Yuan Qing had dinner, he asked Yuan Bao if he was going well in the academy. Yuan Bao also replied to everything, except for the girl surnamed Luo Yijie who was a little hateful, everything else was good.

Yuan Qing nodded clearly, thinking to himself, these two are just children, and if they are fighting now, they may be fine after a while. So he didn't say much, yawned, and went back to his room to sleep.

The next day, Yuan Bao had to get up early again, there was no way, he had to go to school. The students of this era are a little more miserable than our modern students, there is no habit of seven days a week, and they do not have Saturdays and Sundays off. They counted it in months, and there were thirty days in a month, so ten days were ten days, and each ten days were one day off. So they only have three days off for a month.

One word 'miserable'. It's really hard to read!

Of course, they also have winter and summer vacations, and like modern times, they have more than a month off from winter and summer vacations