Suddenly, his pupils widened, and all the memories came flooding back. But it was Xiao Nanshuo who sent her back, sent her back to Dingbei Palace, and let her lie on her bed.

She sat up and stretched, her bones clattering as if she hadn't moved in a long time.

Su Yunge lifted his shoulder and wanted to twist it twice, but when his right hand was on his left shoulder, he realized that something was wrong.

She remembers that she had injured her shoulder and that she had taken emergency measures at the time.

Thinking of this, Su Yunge hurriedly lowered his eyes and tore off the white underwear, and his shoulders were extremely smooth, with white jade skin.

The soft skin can be broken by blowing, but there is no trace of scarring.

She blinked, as if in disbelief, and ripped the undershirt off her right shoulder.

No, no, she must have remembered wrong, it was not the left shoulder that was injured, but the right shoulder.

On the right shoulder, too, it was extremely smooth, and there was nothing.

Su Yunge put down his hand, slightly stunned in his heart, why did the wound disappear?

She turned her head and saw a gilded white silk shirt beside the soft pillow, which looked the same as she had worn when she went out today.

She wrinkled, could it be Xiao Nanshuo?

Heal her wounds, prepare her clothes, and sweep away all her worries.

Suddenly, Su Yunge remembered the few days he had spent with Xiao Nanshuo in the past, he was not good at words, but he always did something that surprised her and warmed her heart.

Could it be that such a domineering and self-respecting person is willing to deign to do these trivial things for himself?

She inexplicably felt that such a person who was like a god would never do such a thing.

But the facts are in front of her, her clothes have been changed, and the blood stains have disappeared completely, along with the blood stains have disappeared to the wound.

If Xiao Nanshuo really did it for her, then what was the purpose of his doing this? Is it just because I like her?

Besides, it's only been a long time, Xiao Nanshuo has actually arrived in Ling Tian again, and he, the prince, is too idle! Three days and two ends, do you come to other countries to hang out if you have anything to do?

She thought about it for a long time, but she didn't come up with a reason.

Su Yunge shook his head, forget it, it's useless to think too much, such a master, if he really provokes a finger, he can pinch her to death, and he won't assassinate her in the future.

Suddenly thinking of something, Su Yunge turned over and hurried away. She wants to confirm something, a very important thing.

She walked through the front hall to the backyard of the palace, and in her memory, it seemed that the study of the palace had always been only Rong Qianxun.

"Chihiro, can I come in?" Su Yunge gently knocked on the carved door of the study.

"Come in." Rong Qianhiro's soft tone sounded.

Su Yunge straightened his clothes and pushed the door open with both hands.

With a 'squeak', Su Yunge saw Rong Qianxun sitting in front of the table.

The white shirt was concentrating on writing something in front of the sandalwood table, and the slender fingers pinched a wolf hair and scrambled on the paper.

Rong Qianxun buried his head in front of the table, the books and brochures on the table were piled up into a hill, and on the corner of the sandalwood table, there was a blue and white stove burning with the fragrance of plum blossoms.

Smoke rises, and the room seems to have the fragrance of plum blossoms.

"Yunge, what's wrong?"

Rong Qianxun asked without raising his head, and wrote quickly with a pen in his right hand.

Su Yunge saw that Rong Qianxun was so busy, and he didn't want to ask more questions at this moment.

"It's nothing, just coming to see you." She replied softly.

Rong Qianxun raised his head when he heard Su Yunge's words, and his elegant eyes seemed to be full of smiles.

When he saw Su Yunge's serious eyebrows, a smile bloomed on his handsome face, and the smile and the faint fragrance of plum blossoms made Su Yunge feel stunned for a moment.

"You sit there first, and I'll be done in no time." After Rong Qianxun finished speaking, he buried himself in writing again, but the atmosphere did not come to the original seriousness, and his words seemed to be full of lightness.

Su Yunge quietly walked to the brocade couch by the window, she leaned on the delicate pane, looking at the scenery outside the half-open window.

There are also plum trees planted outside the study, and there are a few unknown trees around the plum trees. Now is the season of plum and snow, the plum blossoms are blooming brilliantly, and the falling snow is not too much.

The fragrance of plum blossoms in the courtyard echoed the fragrance of plum blossoms in the house, and the fragrance was accompanied by the sound of Rong Qianxun flipping through the books, making Su Yunge's sleepiness more and more obvious.

It's weird, she's been dozing too much lately.

Rong Qianxun unintentionally raised his head, but saw that Su Yunge was already asleep on the windowsill brocade couch, his head leaning slightly against the pane, his red lips were slightly open, and he was extremely shallow between exhaling and breathing.

The glimmer shone in from the windowsill, as if jumping on the eyelashes, casting a vibrant halo on her countenance.

Rong Qianxun got up, took out an embroidered blanket from the library, and gently covered Su Yunge's body.

He bent down, took her bare hand, and gently placed it into the blanket.

Fu stood up straight again, and looked at Su Yunge intently for a long time, as if he was going to be obsessed.

A crisp birdsong summoned Rong Qianxun back to his senses, he shook his head slightly, and whispered softly:

"You're not her, and you're not her after all." With that, he turned around and returned to the desk and began to write again.

That murmur slowly dissipated in the fragrance of plum blossoms, and ceased to exist.

Su Yunge's eyelashes trembled slightly in the sun, and he calmed down again.

Sunshine, beauty, peach blossom fragrance, silence in a room.

When Su Yunge opened her eyes again, she couldn't help but secretly feel annoyed, why did she fall asleep again.

This body is so lethargic, too.

"You're awake." Rong Qianxun saw Su Yunge open his eyes, the annoyance in those eyes was obvious, and the misty eyes that had just woken up were filled with a hint of chagrin by this annoyance.

Su Yunge raised his eyes and saw that Rong Qianxun was looking at him with a doting face, and he couldn't help but blush.

I obviously said that I came to see him, but I fell asleep in this study, which is really a bit embarrassing.

"Chihiro, are you done?" She got up, stretched, and asked slowly, her voice when she first woke up was still a little hoarse, a little sexy,

Rong Qianxun couldn't help but be a little stunned when he heard Wu Nong's soft-spoken question, and only came back to his senses when he saw Su Yunge's puzzled eyes.

"Well, I'm done with my business, and now I'm taking care of my personal business." Rong Qianxun said with a smile, the meaning of elegance in his eyes was obvious.

Su Yunge walked to the sandalwood table, his head stretched out slightly, but he saw that Rong Qianxun was painting on the rice paper on that side, and the sketch was full of ethereal meaning.

"Chihiro, what are you drawing?" Su Yunge tilted his head and looked at the painting, but he couldn't see the reason.

"You'll see when you stand and see." Rong Qianxun beckoned and asked Su Yunge to stand beside him.

Su Yunge stepped up the steps in front of the table and stood next to Rong Qianxun.

Rong Qianxun naturally put his arm around her shoulders.

"Now, what am I drawing?"

Su Yunge looked intently, on the rice paper, the wolf lightly sketched with a small pen, but it was a figure, that person seemed to have the posture of an immortal, under the outline of the brush, he did not eat the fireworks of the world.

The face is three parts delicate, three points cold. Looking closely, I can see that it was as if she had just fallen asleep.

"When did I have you drawn so well?" Su Yunge raised his eyebrows and asked briskly.

Rong Qianxun looked at her sideways, but the words came out with certainty.

"No, you're not so good, but better than me, and my drawings can't draw a tenth of yours at all."

Rong Qianxun was very close to her, and his arms around her shoulders were getting harder and harder, and the breath he brought out when he spoke teased her ears and made her a little itchy.

There is some ambiguous atmosphere.

"Chihiro, you're exaggerating too much, don't praise me to the heavens and the earth just because I'm your fiancée." Su Yunge laughed, but there was a slight sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"That's right, Chihiro." A glimmer of light flashed across Su Yunge's eyes, and she opened her mouth to ask Rong Qianxun.

Rong Qianxun looked at the painting on the rice paper on the table, and replied without raising his eyes:

"What's wrong?"

The corners of Su Yunge's mouth hooked up a faint smile, "Chihiro was out of the house last night?" ”

Her slow tone was tingy with a hint of softness, not that she was too careful, but that the black-robed man she met today made her really suspicious.

Although the black-robed man felt a bit like a senior brother at first glance, but when she thought about it, if her eyebrows were softer, she would be a little like Rong Qianxun.

She could see that the black-robed man's eyebrows and eyes were a little like Rong Qianxun, and there were all kinds of suspicions that someone who looked like Rong Qianxun had shot her before, she didn't want to equate that person with Rong Qianxun.

She had no choice but to ask.

She doesn't like to go around in circles with people, if it's an enemy, it's fine, but this Rong Qianhiro is obviously the person she will spend her life with, if there is deception and concealment, then ......

Inexplicably, she just doesn't like Rong Qianxun to hide something from her, no, it's a complete rejection.

It's a very bad feeling.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and Su Yunge's heart sank more and more, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more brilliant and bewitching.

"Puff ......" A handsome smile came out of Rong Chihiro's mouth.

"Yunge, what are you asking? I've been busy in this study for the past two days, and I don't have time to go out. Rong Qianxun replied with a smile.

His relaxed tone instantly broke the somewhat stagnant atmosphere, and the smile washed away the depression in Su Yunge's heart.

"Yunge, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly remember to ask this? Rong Qianxun asked with a smile.

Su Yunge lowered his eyes and spoke lightly.

"Nothing. I went out yesterday and met a person who looked very similar to you, and I thought it was you, I called him, but he didn't respond. ”

Rong Qianxun shook his head again and again, "Then Yunge, you must have read it wrong, I have been busy with the official affairs of this palace for the past two days, where can I have time to go out and hang out." He paused, his eyes filled with affirmation.

"No matter where I am, if you call me, I will definitely agree."