"What, did you come to say goodbye?" After being silent for a long time, Ruyue wanted to pretend to laugh, but at that moment she felt so reluctant.

"Nope." He shook his head, "I'm here to ask the princess a question today." ”

Ruyue nodded: "You ask,"

"If we meet next time, I can still recognize Li Shimin. Not Mu Qingyang? ”

"A lifetime of a couple, half drunk, half awake and half floating."

The entire world seemed to have quieted down, and Ruyue looked into his eyes without a trace of timidity.

He held his hand and finally drooped: "I understand." ”

Li Shimin turned around lightly and walked into the wind and rain, the corners of his clothes were flying, and he was infinitely lonely.

In an instant, the rain drenched him.

Ruyue watched his back disappear little by little, and never spoke. When he couldn't see his back at all, Ruyue turned around and looked like a mountain in the distance. Slowly spoke: "A thought of flowers blooming, a thought of flowers falling, this world of mountains and rivers is far away, if you accompany me to go down, what will happen to your world?" ”

In the distance, there seems to be white paper money flying all over the sky, like someone's tears, as if the moon in the swirling is like seeing the drunken Chang'an, the dancing girl with heavy makeup, the ill-intentioned minister, and the people who have seen the bloody war and displaced people many years later.

finally couldn't bear it, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

Donghua stood at the foot of the mountain at this time, seeing that Li Shimin was as embarrassed as yesterday, and looked surprised: "Second son-"

Li Shimin just smiled miserably: "It's just like the wish of the Winter Flower Girl, and I will never see this annoying person again." ”

After that, he waved at her, leaving only Donghua with a back.

Donghua panted and ran up the mountain: "Princess, the second son is gone, and he is soaking wet." ”

Ruyue wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled: "Isn't it just what you want?" In the future, there will be no more presumptuous people in the palace to disturb them. ”

"But—" Donghua hesitated, "I'm afraid it's against the princess's wishes—"

"Let's go back." Ruyue glanced behind her, and the rain still didn't stop, "If my mind is really as you think, I'm afraid that the second son will go down the mountain with me with an umbrella." ”

"Yes."

Ruyue walks ahead. Winter flowers followed.

The footprints of all the way down the mountain were quickly washed away by the heavy rain, just like I had been to your world, and it will soon be forgotten by you, you will eventually have a wife like a flower, a good child like a jade, I don't belong to you, you don't belong to me, farewell, Tang Erzi, Shimin. I don't even dare to say a word of cherishment to you, for fear of seeing your appearance and treating you as another person, which will hurt your heart. Even if there is an afterlife, if you still have this jade face, I hope to be with that person and never see each other again. In this life, let me go through it by myself. No one could see it, and a tear hit the ground hard, and soon melted into the rain and disappeared.

Li Shimin was drenched all over his body, infinitely embarrassed, but the heavy rain was not as good as the rain pouring in his heart.

Suddenly there was a sound of the sword unsheathed in the wind, and the nature of the person who practiced martial arts led him to dodge subconsciously, but the man did not give up, and the two white shadows were soon intertwined in the rain, and finally Li Shimin was defeated, he was almost physically exhausted, but he was sure that the man would not hurt him, so he simply stopped resisting, and he didn't care about the mud, lying in the rain.

The man's sword stopped when it touched his eyebrows, Mu Qingyang put away the sword, didn't say a word, and turned to leave.

"Is there anyone like this to my brother?" Standing up, the white robe was filthy as soon as possible, and followed behind Mu Qingyang, "If I marry that little princess one day, why don't you-"

Before the words fell, Mu Qingyang put his sword on his neck like a white lightning: "If you mess with Xiaoyue again, I won't see you in this life." ”

"Mu Qingyang." Li Shimin stared at Mu Qingyang's eyes that were almost spitting fire, and said without fear, "If it is your own things, you can still keep them yourself, if you were forced to be helpless back then, and now you don't come forward, I think, if you want everyone to share, it is better to change hands." ”

"You-" Mu Qingyang was speechless by Li Shimin, and simply accepted his own sword, still not explaining anything for himself, and walked away.

And Li Shimin, who was behind him, seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and finally fell into the rain again.

The palace suddenly became a lot quieter, and there would no longer be any treasures and treasures inexplicably, and everything related to Li Shimin was cleaned up by the winter flowers, and none of the maids dared to ask more, living the same life every day. Ruyue hides in the back garden all day long, watching fish, feeding deer, and making tea. Waiting for a piece of imperial order, announce that he will return to the palace.

But she never thought that what she was waiting for was Yuwen Chengdu.

There was no superfluous expression on his face. Dressed in armor, his black hair is tied high. He wore a sword at his waist. At this time, it is March, the peach blossoms and snow in March, and the earth is covered in silver.

Yuwen Chengdu's tone did not have a trace of warmth, he came here to avoid Xuan'er, not to mention that he really had no good impression of this world-famous princess: "The weather is not suitable for the road now, there is a decree on the saint, the princess must be recuperated for another half a year, the saint is worried about the safety of the princess, and he will be escorted in the future." ”

Behind him, boxes of deer antler ginseng brought from the public, rare treasures. Even the imperial physician in the palace followed. The huge palace is the first time that there are so many people.

"Now the legend that the one who wins the world is long gone, replaced by General Yuwen, I'm afraid that it is really too stable in the palace, so hard work, I'm afraid that the world won't know?" Ruyue rolled her eyes, knowing that she didn't like herself, and she really didn't have a good face.

"Chengdu is just dressed as a businessman, and he claims to go to the outside of the city to guard it, so the princess can rest assured."

Yuwen Chengdu still looks meticulous, and even refuses to get too close to Ruyue, for fear of losing his manners.

"How is Princess Xuan?" Ruyue has no intention of worrying about him, only cares about Xuan'er's recent situation.

"Princess Bulao is worried."

"Where's the Queen?"

"The queen mother is the mother of the world, blessed by the gods, and her recent situation is very good."

"Where's the backer?"

"The prince is a person who practices martial arts, and the old man is a man with a thousand miles of ambition."

"What about Prime Minister Yuwen?"

"Father-" Yuwen Chengdu was about to answer as usual, but frowned, "The princess doesn't seem to be familiar with her father." ”

"It's unfamiliar." Ruyue received it casually, and then replied slowly, "The palace is about to return to the court, but I'm afraid that the prime minister will be in ruins, so I will say hello." ”

Ruyue lost her voice, and a group of people around her wanted to laugh but didn't dare to be presumptuous, and their faces turned blue one by one.

Seeing that the little princess who used the excuse to sarcastically mock herself was in a very good mood, as if she had won a battle. Turning around, he was about to walk towards the dormitory, walked a few steps, opened the glass bead curtain, and instructed his personal maid: "General Yuwen is afraid that he will be a concubine when he returns to the court, and the palace of the concubine can not afford to provoke him, so he is waiting for his life." ”