Liu Jiangquan was stunned, but he smiled helplessly, lowered his head, and whispered in her ear: "If it is really close to Zhu and black near ink, you have been with the night for a long time, and you have become so arrogant." ”

Hua Qianshu turned around and left: "You can try." ”

"Do you want to go back to the palace, even if he's just using you?"

Hua Qianshu paused at the foot of the tree, raised his head, and looked at the moon hanging on the eaves of the upturned porch. Today, the moon is so close to him, he is at his fingertips, but he is so far away from himself, he can't chase it all his life.

"He is the prince, he can at least give me glory and wealth, and give me stability in this world, why don't I go back?"

Liu Jiangquan slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "When you say this, I feel a lot more comfortable." I know that you can't like him at night, and it's impossible for you to forget me. You're just using him, aren't you?"

Hua Qianshu sneered, forced back the tears that poured into his eyes, and walked forward with his head held high, too lazy to waste his lips and tongue with him.

In the dark and gloomy shadows, one person stood with his hands in his hands, quietly looking in the direction of the two, his thin lips pursed.

Hua Qianshu was stunned at the foot of the tree, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Ye Fang came out of the shadows, a smoky robe bathed in the white moonlight, and a hazy and cold light coated his body.

I don't know how long he has been here, and how much he has listened to the conversation between the two.

Hua Qianshu sniffed, not knowing how to face him or how to open his mouth for a while. I just feel exhausted, I don't want to say anything, I don't want to do anything.

She is homeless and has made the night release her all she has. Otherwise, she just wants to run, run away, avoid it all.

opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse.

There is no expression on a face at night, no anger, and no spoiling these days.

"It's time to go home, I can't find you. He opened his mouth first.

Hua Qianshu pulled the corners of her lips far-fetched, and said "um": "I can't find you either, so come out and take a look." ”

Both of them felt that the other party's words were lies, but neither of them could expose them.

Yefang spoke again: "Okay, then let's go back." ”

Hua Qianshu hesitated slightly, and her voice was soft and shallow: "Hmm." ”

Yefang turned around and left, not holding the hand of the flower Qianshu like when she came, but just leaving her alone.

It's like abandoned.

Hua Qianshu silently followed behind him, with her head bowed, like a dutiful personal girl.

Both of them had their own hearts, neither of them spoke, and they were silent all the way until they left the palace.

When the driver saw the two, he immediately drove to them.

There was no need for a footstool, so he stepped into the carriage and pulled the curtain into the carriage.

The coachman glanced at Hua Qianshu's slightly bulky body, took the footstool with his eyes, and placed it at Hua Qianshu's feet.

Hua Qianshu whispered "thank you", and Yefang had already impatiently lifted the curtain and stretched out his hand at her.

She looked at the well-proportioned and slender hand, and remembered that just now, it had wandered between the waist of another woman. Only pretending not to see it, he lifted his skirt and climbed into the carriage himself.

The night release was a little unexpected, withdrew his hand, retracted the carriage, and shook the curtain with a "pop".

It's a bit childish.

But now Hua Qianshu seems to have only impatience and anger.

Have you started to get in the way?

He has managed to attract the attention of the Queen Mother, and staying by his side will only disgust him.

Hua Qianshu got into the carriage, leaned against the corner, and curled up.

The coachman felt that his master was a little inexplicable today, and the two seemed to be having an unpleasant quarrel, so he took the footstool and drove the carriage out of the palace.

There were no lights in the carriage, and it was pitch black.

Occasionally, the carriage jolted, the curtains rippled, and a bright light peeked in through the cracks, flashing by.

Hua Qianshu's face was very gloomy when she saw Yefang, and the clouds were thick. His breathing grew heavier, as if he was trying to hold back his anger.

She could only curl her body tighter.

Yefang suddenly got up, went straight past her, leaned out of the carriage, snatched the horsewhip from the coachman's hand, and commanded in a deep voice: "You go home by yourself." ”

The coachman was stunned, but immediately jumped out of the carriage.

Ye Fang waved the whip in his hand and made a loud "snap", and the horse immediately increased its speed and galloped wildly.

Hua Qianshu didn't take precautions, and as soon as his body was crooked, he threw himself into the carriage. Thanks to the thick blanket inside, there was no bump, but the phoenix crown hairpin ring on the head could not stand the bumps of the carriage and immediately became messy. The steps swayed rapidly.

Ye Fang ignored it, shook the horsewhip even louder, and ran wildly along the road, crushing like water and moonlight, and went out of the city.

Who would dare to stop the guards guarding the city?

Outside the city, the moonlight was getting brighter and clearer, and the moon had already jumped up from the treetops, hanging lightly on the blue night sky, and the light was as white as water, pouring down. The carriage galloped, and all the plants and trees outside the window were bathed in a murmuring light, as if there was a holy silver-white halo surging in the dark.

The dirt road was bumpy, and the carriage was tossed up and down like a boat on the crest of a wave. Hua Qianshu only felt a sour feeling in his abdomen, dizzy from the bumps of the carriage, and his body was almost shattered.

She clung to the door tightly, holding herself steady so that she wouldn't be thrown out of the car like a burden.

Is this man crazy?

Did the wealth and power of the beauty smash on his head in one go, making him so excited that he forgot about it?

Where is he going in the middle of the night?

In this wilderness, in the deserted wilderness, a chill arose in Hua Qianshu's heart.

The anger in the night was finally vented, and he pulled the reins and leaned against the wall of the car in frustration.

Hua Qianshu finally stabilized his body, but he still felt like the sky was falling, his chest was stuffy, and the tip of his throat was acidic.

She almost stumbled out of the car and almost fell to the ground with a limp on her feet.

She tilted her head and retched twice.

But she didn't eat anything at night, not even the sour water.

From beginning to end, Yefang sat indifferently in the car and ignored it.

She finally resisted the nausea, and sat down on the grass.

The night was very quiet.

Even the autumn insects couldn't bear to break the watery night, not as hysterical as before.

There was a cool breeze passing by, and the ink released at night was carried up, and it was messily lapping on the carriage.

He didn't speak, just looked up into the distance, not knowing what was going on in his mind. The thin lips were pursed, with a hint of anger, and it seemed that as long as they opened, they couldn't help but roar angrily.