Feiyan sent Fu'er back, and was stopped by Yin Mo as soon as he stepped into the main courtyard.

"What?" Feiyan doesn't have a good airway.

"Talking, idleness is idleness." Yin Mo had long been accustomed to her attitude and was full of indifference.

"Just talk well, why are you always smiling? I'm not idle when you're idle. Feiyan secretly cursed the ruffian scoundrel in his heart, and without the slightest hesitation, he turned sideways to bypass.

Yin Mo helplessly grabbed her wrist, "What's the break?" What's wrong with you in there? ”

Feiyan glared at him angrily, knowing that Yin Mo was laughing at her, although this was the case, but the words coming out of his mouth made her hesitate. She shook off his hand vigorously, pursed her lips, and no longer pushed forward, "What about leaning?" As he spoke, he looked around.

Someone slapped her forehead hard, and her eyes shook suddenly, and when she restrained her dizziness, she saw Yin Mo's hopeless expression on her face, "Your brain was also eaten by you as a snack?" They all said that there was nothing wrong with you in it? ”

Feiyan Fang was about to get angry, but he reacted suddenly, "You mean, leaning inside?" He raised his hand and pointed to the front.

It's no wonder that she was surprised, every time the prince came in the past, Ling'er always had to send the other maids far away, and Yun'er had the heart to let Ling'er, so naturally she wouldn't go to the prince's side. But somehow, it often doesn't take long for Ling'er to be cleared out by the prince on the grounds of quietness. Over time, they all thought that the prince was quiet and didn't want to be disturbed, but wasn't that the case?

"This is not right, I don't need to ask me through you if I have anything to say, just ask the prince directly." He said with that smiling expression again.

Feiyan looked at him in surprise for a long time, not knowing if the person in front of him was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, "Don't you be, you told the prince, right?" ”

Yin Mo looked at her with pity like a fool, "When I was like you, when did the prince be distracted by women's affairs." ”

Feiyan breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, so he turned around and ran out.

Yin Hong watched coldly for a long time, "It's interesting to tease her?" ”

Yin Mo raised his eyebrows and pointed to his face that couldn't help laughing, "You can't see it?" ”

Yin Hong opened his eyes lightly, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Jiang Yan quietly listened to Feiyan's words and asked, "Did the prince say anything?" ”

"I heard that the prince knew that the lady went out for a walk, so he entered the east hall, saying that he was waiting for the lady, but the slave maid thought that the prince should have something important to tell the lady." Catching a glimpse of Ling'er out of the corner of her eye, Feiyan hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Moreover, Madame also knows that she displeased the prince last time, and it will inevitably cause another incident, so Madame should go back early." ”

Ling'er's eyes stared straight at the ground, her face was not good, and she stepped heavily towards the depths of Merlin for a while. Feiyan saw that Madame and Yun'er were behaving as usual towards her, and they were smart not to show surprise on their faces.

"Ma'am, let's go back." Yun'er, who had been standing aside and supporting Jiang Yan, finally tentatively spoke.

"It's rare that the weather is good today, and the mood is good, since I came out, I will stay for a while. Besides, since the prince has already spoken, what are you anxious about? She whispered, her face calm, and pulled down a plum branch to sniff closely.

"Then there won't be a problem over there, right?"

Jiang Yan smiled and looked into the distance, "The prince has never been a harsh person, he is smart, and since the prince has left her, he can naturally cope with it." ”

*****

Jun Ruojin had already chosen a seat and sat down, with a small half-open window behind him. The sun was fine, and the wisps entered through the window, sprinkling on his body, like a layer of golden light. He looked at the book in his hand half-leaning on the soft couch, and he was leisurely.

After waiting for a while, seeing that he had no special instructions, he turned around and went to the side room to get tea. The wooden shelves against the wall are filled with all kinds of large and small porcelain jars, and they do not hesitate to raise their hands to the inside of the second floor. Besides, the tea is a new tea, and I heard Yun'er talk about it before, and Ling'er ordered to add a lot of things that the prince loves to use.

There was silence all around, with only the occasional sound of flipping books and boiling water, and he handed the hot tea to the small table in front of him, and stood back, far and near, neither close enough to intrude into his sight, nor far enough to be inconvenient to serve.

One reads, the other stands still, and no one speaks. The only contact between the two was when the tea was about to run out, pouring new tea at the right time. She didn't know how much time had passed, but she didn't feel uncomfortable, only a faint satisfaction.

The sound of turning the book has not sounded for a long time, and he gently raised his eyes, and I don't know when, the eyes of the person on the couch were slightly closed, his body was soothed, and the hand holding the book fell quietly on his knees.

The incense burner smoked, and he couldn't help but let go of his breath.

He was soaked in the warm sunlight, and his whole body became soft, and he slept peacefully, his skin fair, and the sun cast a shadow of curled eyelashes under his eyes. Perhaps it was the glare of the sun, and his eyebrows furrowed invisibly.

Glancing at the small window behind him, he walked to him lightly, leaned over and carefully closed the window, and then took the thin blanket from the side and tried to cover him.

His gaze fell on his lap, and the fingers of his hand holding the book were slender, the joints were even, and the nails were neatly and beautifully manicured. She slowly reached out, paused above his fingers, and then slowly landed on the book. At the moment of pulling the book, his fingers were slightly forced, and she raised her eyes slightly, he had no intention of being sober, just a subconscious reaction. She refocused on the book in his hand, hoping that he would be able to sleep more comfortably by pulling it away.

He didn't know how he did it, but when she finally struggled to hold the book in her hand, the next moment it fell into his palm and it was her wrist.

With a tightening of his wrist, he was forced to lean forward, and his knee rubbed hard against the ground, causing pain. The calloon in his palm rubbed slightly against the inside of her wrist, and in an instant she forgot the pain in her knee.

Jun Ruojin opened his eyes, seven points of vigilance in his eyes, three points of confusion. After looking around the room for a small half circle, I realized where I was, and I was surprised that I fell asleep for a moment.

Her gaze finally fell on her, her eyes fixed on her wrist, not blinking. Her pulse was beating rapidly, but her expression did not seem to be frightened.

Her skin is fair, her eyebrows are curved and light, and her apricot eyes are soft and bright...... The slippery touch on his hand reminded him of the reason why the two of them were so close, and he sat up slightly, and at the same time let go of his hand. The moment he took it off, he noticed her slightly open fingers.

The corners of his lips hooked, he pushed the window again, and sure enough, there was no one else in the courtyard except Yin Hong and Yin Mo.

Fresh and cool poured into his heart, he took a deep breath and moved two steps back quietly.

"Tea." He raised his finger and pressed it on either side of his forehead, his voice a little hoarse, but he didn't ask about it.

Earlier, I noticed that he only drank hot tea, and it was advisable to burn it slightly, so he poured out the warm residual tea and bought new tea.

Handed the teacup to him and asked tentatively: "The prince just blew the wind, I don't know if you feel any discomfort?" ”

He didn't answer, but took the teacup and took a sip.

Seeing that his eyebrows were still not relaxed, he thought about it for a while and continued: "When the slave maid was a child, his father had a headache, and the mother specially asked the doctor for a cure and kneading method. If the prince doesn't dislike it, can he let the slave and maid give it a try? ”

Her words were calm, but the anticipation in her eyes could not be more palpable. He had seen too much of it, and he was all too familiar with the meaning behind it, but her expectant gaze was so clear that he almost thought she was just trying to please him.

He held the teacup in the palm of his hand and covered the lid, "Mama Wang said that you have learned the rules well, but this king still owes some heat, what should be done and what should not be done, this king thinks you should know in your heart." ”

Listening to his low and cold tone, he immediately realized that he was self-defeating and committed the prince's taboo. She reminded herself that she didn't need to be in a hurry, and that she needed to be careful with her words, "The prince taught me a lesson. ”

Not wanting to argue more, she bowed slightly, and then said: "If the prince is tired, take a rest, and the slave will go to see the lady......"

A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he looked at her with incomprehensible eyes, which instantly made her speechless.

I only heard him say, "Since this king is already before you, why should you go far away in some things?" ”

His words sounded like thunder in his ears, and he suddenly understood that his reprimand was not for her clumsy and deliberate closeness, but because she wanted to fly smoke to inquire about the news of the prince.

Tilting and looking at him in a daze, she was stunned, but she scolded Feiyan more than 800 times in her heart, and she had already forgotten about it, she not only ran to ask Yin Mo, but also made a big fanfare to let the prince know. No, in the final analysis, she should blame herself, she deserves to know that Feiyan can't hide her words, and she still inquired about such an important matter.

She regretted it and wanted to explain, but her lips opened and closed, and she couldn't spit out a word.

She was at a loss for a moment, and then slowly calmed down.

If you do it, you won't be afraid to admit it.

"The slave maid did ask Feiyan about the prince, but the slave maid had no intention of inquiring." She confessed.

Jun Ruo looked at her with great interest, waiting for her to justify herself.

"The slave has been serving in Wenlan Yuan since she entered the mansion, and she thinks that she is familiar with all the rules, but after the last incident, it still brought a lot of trouble to Mrs. and Wenlan Yuan. The slave felt ashamed, thinking that the opportunity for Wenlan Yuan in the future would not be less, and she must not be reckless. Because of her acquaintance with Feiyan, she casually asked her about the prince's preferences, but she didn't expect to disturb the prince. ”

This statement is well-founded and true, at least on the surface. He used her as an excuse to admonish Ling'er, and she couldn't pierce the truth she already knew, so this statement was very appropriate.

Jun Ruojin let out an "oh", and he couldn't hear his attitude, but he really didn't continue to dwell on this matter.

He suddenly asked lazily, "How long have you been in the mansion?" ”

poured his heart and was shocked, "Back to the prince, it has been more than eight months since the slave maid entered the palace." ”

He stopped talking, as if he just asked casually, pinched the lid of the cup and drank the tea slowly.

The sunlight fell on the couch floor over the window, reflecting his slow and graceful movements.

"Where's home?"

Tilting was counting his movements, and was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, unable to tell what he felt in his heart.

"Back to the prince, the slave's hometown is in Lingzhou."

"Oh, Lingzhou?"

"Yes." Ling nodded his head, "Lingzhou is famous for kapok, every year in March, kapok blooms, the flowers are red and bright, the flowers are as big as the mouth of the bowl, and they bloom extremely strongly. How many people came to Lingzhou, just to be able to see the fierce red of the street with their own eyes, but unfortunately the flowering period was too short, and the half moon fell. ”

Her clear eyes were full of nostalgia, and the dazzling red seemed to be right in front of her.

He was silent, waiting for her next words.

"There is only half a moon in a year, but perhaps it is precisely because of this that people feel vigorous and cannot be forgotten. I don't know, did the prince see him when he went to Lingzhou? ”

She carefully considered every word, and every sentence was vague, and finally asked the words out of her mouth. She looked at him, expectant and apprehensive.

His eyes are narrow and bright, like a long river of starlight falling in the middle of the night, and people can't help but approach, stop, and probe step by step. She seemed to be standing by the river, fascinated by the sparkle of the waves.

"This king has never been to Lingzhou." He looked at her in silence, his tone slow but sure.

"I see," the brilliant sunlight slowly passed over her face and reflected in her dark eyes, "That's a pity, if you get the opportunity in the future, the prince will definitely go and take a look." ”

Jun Ruojin twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes flashed.

"The slave and maid will not disturb the prince." Leaning down his eyes, he bowed and retreated.

In a trance, she heard the river rushing away, and never looked back.