Su Ziran's figure was stunned, and the footsteps he had just taken stopped again, and he slowly turned around.

"Lord Wang, I just want to go and return something."

Something that doesn't belong to her.

His eyes were locked on the four-season lantern in her hand, the man's pupils were slightly constricted, his phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and he slowly walked in front of her with a scrutinizing posture, standing still, and staring at her condescendingly.

"Return?" He raised his tail note and said mockingly, "What did the princess take from someone else, and she needs to return it in the middle of the night?" ”

Su Ziran raised the lantern in her hand, a little helpless and a little lonely: "The princess misunderstood the prince's mind and gave me this lantern that should have belonged to Nishang, I naturally have to return it, otherwise, I really can't sleep at night." ”

The man smiled coldly.

"Since this king gave it to Qiu'er, and Qiu'er gave it to you, you just take it." His phoenix eyes were deep, his eyes were moving, his slender knuckles slowly stretched out from the wide sleeved robe, his movements hooked her jaw lightly, and his tone was ambiguous, "What should belong to Ni Shang, the princess shouldn't be looking for an excuse to go to the Ni Shang Courtyard to find this king, right?" ”

The deep voice with a magnetic and slightly hoarse temptation is provocative.

Su Ziran's heart fluttered, but in an instant, her indifferent eyes revealed a cold color with anger: "The prince can't help but look down on himself too much, right?" ”

She has always had excellent endurance, but for some reason she would say such rebellious words, but his frivolous tone really made her unbearable, even if he was angry with her as usual and cold to her, she could also pretend to be casual, but such similar love words were actually more like humiliating words, which really made her feel unbearable chest tightness.

Why is he able to say such things from above, and why is he always doing whatever he wants?

Could it be that because she liked it first, her heart deserved to be trampled on the ground and crushed?

The man's face was frighteningly cold, her thin lips were tightly pursed into a cold straight line, and the frost in her eyes seemed to freeze her.

"Yes! It is indeed the king who is passionate, obviously even the princess has to go out with other men to put lanterns and visit the night market on days like the Huiyang Festival, what else does this king have to say? ”

Su Ziran frowned violently, what she said was obviously too much to look down on herself, why did this man have to change to "self-inflicted"?

Where did he come from, obviously he didn't have half feelings for her, didn't he?

didn't give her the slightest chance to react, the big palm with distinct bones was raised, she thought he was going to hit her, but when the palm wind fell, only the palm of her hand was impacted by a force.

She was stunned.

"Don't use these many excuses to prevaricate the king, after all, the princess just disdains the king's things. In this case, if it is ruined, there is no need to bother the princess to come out for a run in the middle of the night! ”

The man's long figure walked away quickly, disappearing into the depths of the path in a moment.

In the huge garden of Princess Rui, only a frost-blue figure remained, and the moonlight was cold, in stark contrast to the lively noise of the lights outside.

Su Ziran pursed her lips, dragged her heavy steps to the four seasons lantern, slowly squatted down, and stretched out her hand with her knuckles trembling slightly.

The lantern was originally made of bamboo branches, which was fragile and fragile, not to mention that the man had just used such a strong palm, and even her palm was affected, let alone this lantern. Now the silk silk is torn on all sides, the bamboo branches inside are broken, and a good lamp is shattered in an instant.

He said, don't disdain it, just ruin it.

So resolute, sure enough, it was that man's style.

She sighed softly almost inaudibly, picked up the bamboo branches and cloth on the ground little by little, and carefully held them in her arms.

"Bang".

The lonely sky was illuminated by colorful fireworks, and the stars that had been twinkling lost some color in the extreme brilliance of that moment, but like meteors, the sky was full of colorful and prosperous, but in an instant, it returned to a dark and dull silence.

Murong Yan was right, the more lively the background, the more sad the mood of the lonely figure became.

Moxuan Pavilion.

Ling Sa looked at the man in front of him in confusion who was full of anger as soon as he came in, he was not an eventful person, but he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen the prince so angry, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what could make the prince like this?

The prince went out with the princess today, and the princess shouldn't have the ability to make the prince like this, right?

One by one, the candidates were excluded by him, and in the end, it seemed that only the master of Qingfeng Ju was left......

But didn't the prince make a lantern with his own hands, how could things be like this? Could it be that because Mrs. Nishang was suddenly pregnant, the lamp was not sent?

"Lord ......"

"Say!" The man's tone was not good, as if he dared to say something messy at this moment, he would just throw him out.

Ling Sa swallowed his saliva and hesitated: "Tomorrow, it seems to be Mrs. Su's sacrifice day." ”

"Mrs. Sue?" The man was slightly surprised for a moment, slowly raised his eyes, and looked back again: "How do you know?" ”

"The princess has already ordered her subordinates to take care of everything yesterday, and she is waiting to go to worship tomorrow."

The man's eyes flashed, and he waved his hand: "This king knows, you can go out." ”

The night was deep, but it was clear because of the projection of the moonlight that was as clear as water.

Within the imperial capital, the traffic is busy, the bustling and bustling city, all night long.

Following.

Su Ziran got up early, wore a moon-white skirt, faced the sky, did not apply powder, and walked out of Qingfeng House with Xixuan.

When he walked to the gate of the palace, he didn't see the carriage he expected, but the carriage dedicated to Jun Luohan stopped at the door, and the black blue curtain was as deep as ever.

She frowned, of course she didn't think that this carriage was for her, but what was going on with the people in the palace, who had clearly ordered them to arrange a carriage for her this morning, why hadn't anyone seen her until now?

"Princess, the princess has been waiting for the princess in the carriage for a long time." Ling Sa saw that she didn't get in the car for a long time, so she couldn't help but walk up to her and remind.

Waited for her for a long time?

Su Ziran shook his head: "You go and tell the prince, I have something to do today, I can't ......"

Without waiting for her to finish, Ling Sa said: "If the princess is going to pay homage to her wife, get in the car, and the princess will accompany the princess." ”

Together?

She was slightly stunned, why did that man suddenly want to accompany her to worship her mother on a whim?

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement outside the car, and a man's deep voice came from the carriage: "The princess hasn't come up yet, is she asking the king to get off the car and invite you?" ”

Su Ziran scolded secretly, but she didn't want to quarrel with him on a day like today, so she beckoned to Xixuan: "Let's go, let's go up." ”

was stopped by Ling Sa: "Princess, Xixuan and I will sit in the carriage behind you." ”

Where did the other carriage come from?

Su Ziran turned her head suspiciously, and sure enough, a coachman drove another carriage to come, she silently turned back to look at the sunset, but saw her little face nodded slightly red, and suddenly involuntarily rolled her eyes a few times.

Such a little bit of beautiful men tempted this dead girl, and dared to say that she didn't like Ling Sa!

She had no choice but to get into Jun Luohan's carriage alone, and the moment she lifted the curtain, she really didn't know how to face the face that was still frosty last night, lowered her eyes, bowed her head and called him: "Lord Wang." ”

The man nodded, and said nothing.

Su Ziran leaned on the cushion on her waist slightly and pretended to sleep, she didn't even want to ask him why he suddenly wanted to go with her to worship her mother, everything was still vivid last night, and the embarrassing atmosphere in the carriage made her just want to close her eyes, or turn back to look at the scene outside the window.

Fortunately, the man didn't make it too difficult for her, and he didn't take the initiative to speak along the way, but his faint and burning gaze always fell on her and lingered.

I don't know how long it took, but the carriage finally arrived quietly in the suburbs.

After setting up the sacrificial supplies in the food box, he and Ling Sa retreated to a place where the two of them couldn't see.

The moment the curtain was opened, Su Ziran obviously felt that the man's back stiffened slightly, although it was only for a moment, it still fell into her eyes.

She narrowed her eyes, not paying much attention, and got out of the carriage after him, and walked forward.

The ancient trees are towering, the sun shadows are slanting, and the sparse branches cast layers of golden reflections, stepping step by step over the golden fallen leaves, stirring up the endless rustling sound and rippling between the happy lakes.

As the woman beside him moved forward step by step, Jun Luohan's mind had long since drifted away, and the familiar path brought familiar memories into his mind, making him even cautious in his breathing, for fear of shattering the sudden moment of his childhood.

Walking to the tomb, only to find that the stele is very simple, so simple that only "Su Zi Dye's mother - charming" these words, the font is crooked, the power of the engraving is not very large, about touch is a child's handwriting, but this is not good-looking words can faintly see the carver's intentions and blood and tears at that time.

The wind stops, the trees are quiet, and the footsteps stop.

The slightly cold air seemed to freeze at this moment.

Before today, he had never known why she had shown such a confused and expectant but cautious look to him when she first met him; I don't know why she always seems to have a big opinion about him on weekdays, even if he says casually, it can make her depressed for a long time, and even inadvertently reveal a few fleeting feelings of sadness and loneliness; I don't know why she would do whatever it took to keep him safe when the summer resort was in crisis.

It's just that at this moment, he suddenly understood, understood something that he usually couldn't understand.

She recognized him, but he forgot about her completely.

"Su Zi dyed ......" the man muttered his lips, and there was an unclear emotion in his hoarse voice.