The old lady left with the help of the maids, and gave her a disgusted look as she left. (book.ruokan.

Zhong Yuxi was very hurt, she would be regarded as that kind of woman by her, but she had no way to explain, maybe she didn't want to explain in her heart, this is the palace, she is just a little commoner, she can live a night under the prince's palace is enough for ordinary civilians to be envious and jealous, she wants to leave here and go home, and suddenly misses Zhong Dad very much, and wants to eat the food he cooks.

The woman's eyes in front of him were a little red, her head was slightly lowered, her shirt was already big, but it was not enough to cover all of her, and he enjoyed her beautiful legs and the spring light faintly "exposed" between the buttons.

She is very beautiful and has a stunning good figure.

Prince, he does have a vision.

Xuanyuan Leng walked up and reached out to grab Zhong Yuxi's wrist, but she deftly avoided it, looked at him and said, "Second Highness, can I leave a note for Sister Bai Zhi?" ”

Those eyes are bright again, staring at you, and your pupils are full of her shadow.

Xuanyuan paused slightly, and withdrew his hand, "Okay, I'll wait for you outside." ”

Seeing him go out, Zhong Yuxi found her clothes and put them on, folded her shirt and put it on the head of the bed, her self-care ability is very poor, because Dad Zhong is very detailed, and her food, clothing, housing and transportation are all taken care of by him, so this dress makes her fold a little blind, she stroked it lightly with her hand, remembering the impatience in the corner of her eyes when the man threw the clothes to her, and smiled lightly.

The writing is still ugly and crumpled.

"Thank you for taking care of you! I'm home! Zhong Yuxi stayed. She thought about it for a moment and wrote the year, month and day again.

Pressed the note under the cup, and when she went out, she saw that it was still raining, and it had been raining intermittently for two days, the sky was dark, and it was already evening, she seemed to be unable to wait for that person to come back, he must not be easy to do things under the prince, but in the future, will there be a chance to meet again?

She looked left and right, but didn't see Xuanyuan Leng, a guard came in the distance, and when she saw her, she stopped and said, "Miss, Your Royal Highness has instructed that if he has something to do temporarily, he won't send you out, and I will send you out." ”

He handed over an umbrella, Zhong Yuxi took it with her left hand, the wound was still very painful, and she tried to avoid it.

The guard kept sending her out of the six heavy gates before he said respectfully, "Miss, go slowly." ”

Zhong Yuxi thanked him, held up an umbrella and walked into the rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier at this time, she wanted to stop the car, but suddenly found that the backpack fell in the palace, the mobile phone and wallet were in the bag, she didn't have a penny on her, this palace, it was easy to get out and difficult to enter, along the way, she didn't see how the guard passed through a number of checkpoints, she completely gave up the idea of going back to get the bag, gritted her teeth, and walked back like this.

From time to time, there were vehicles passing by, and the splash of water soaked her, and those drivers were also unstoppable, and they didn't know how to slow down when they encountered pedestrians.

Her umbrella gradually could not support the violent raindrops, the street lamps were hazy with the rain, and the road surface stirred up strings of splashes, and the water could already drip under her feet.

Her clothes were soaked, the wound was wet, and the pain became more and more, she stopped and stopped, and when the rain was the heaviest, she could only run to the phone booth to take shelter from the rain, looking at the pedestrians hurrying by outside the glass, and a sour feeling welled up on her nose.

She never missed Dad Zhong so much, guarding the telephone, but she couldn't 'touch' a penny in her pocket, just now the old lady's words were clearly tapping on the side of her ear, it was a deeper pain than any wound, the royal family is as deep as the sea, how can she still remember the words of the year, if one day, he really came to her to fulfill his promise, does she really have the courage to face the turbulent dark waves in the royal family, intrigue, she thought, she would rather live this carefree life now, Freedom is better than a qiē.

The pain of the wound became more unscrupulous, and a wave of dizziness hit her intermittently, she pushed open the door and walked out, feeling that her body would collapse at any moment, and she had to go home quickly.