"It's finally back!" Xia Qianluo lay on the bed in the shape of a "big" figure, and couldn't help but sigh, "Ah~so comfortable~" This is the first time she has walked so many miles here, but compared to her before, it is really far behind! If you do this again, you really want to become a delicate lady in the boudoir! It seems that you must exercise more in the future......

"Knock knock knock ......" suddenly came a knock on the door. It must be Lingxi, Xia Qianluo thought and called lazily, "Come in......"

......The door was opened, and a pungent scent followed.

"It smells so good!" Xia Qianluo hurriedly sat up, such a fragrant smell that even the gluttonous worms in her stomach were drawn out. "Chenyi?" Looking at the people at the table, she was surprised.

"Haven't you had dinner yet?" Murong Chenyi gently put down the plate in his hand, "What if you are so hungry and hurt your body...... what should I do?" Although the words were blame, the tone was gentle. "Hungry, aren't you?" Amber eyes looked at her.

"Hmm...... Well. Through the white heat coming out of the bowl, Xia Qianluo looked at those eyes, as if in a dream. Stunned, he stood up and walked towards the table.

"Abalone porridge?" Xia Qianluo looked down at the fragrant and attractive porridge in front of him.

"Don't like it?" Murong Chenyi looked at her and asked worriedly, a little helpless, "But I only found abalone and some chopped green onions in the kitchen......

"You ......" Listening to Murong Chenyi's words, Xia Qianluo's eyes widened and he looked at him in surprise, "What did you say?" This ......" she looked at the abalone porridge in front of her, "this is what you made!?" ”

"Hmm...... Well. Murong Chenyi glanced at her slightly, "Today is the day when the cooks go home to visit their relatives, and they have already made meals in advance, how do you know that you came back so late......"

"Hmm." Looking at the person in front of him, Xia Qianluo was indescribably happy in his heart, and hurriedly picked up the spoon.

"Slow down, be careful ...... burn," a gentle voice came from his ear. The abalone porridge in the bowl was not very delicious, but she ate it very deliciously.

"Wow...... It's so full......" Looking at the clean bowl and the person with a satisfied face in front of the table, Murong Chenyi chuckled softly, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and stood up.

"Are you leaving?" Looking at Murong Chenyi, who stood up with a dinner plate, Xia Qianluo hurriedly stood up.

Standing in front of the door, Murong Chenyi nodded slightly, "It's not too early, let's rest early." ”

"Hmm...... Yes! That's right! Xia Qianluo suddenly remembered an important matter.

"Huh?" Murong Chenyi, who was just about to step out of the door, turned his head.

"That...... Yi Zimo's piano ......"

Murong Chenyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Don't worry, tomorrow I will send someone to send the piano and ponytail to the piano shop to find someone to repair it." ”

"Hmm...... Well. Xia Qianluo nodded, his small mouth pursed slightly, obviously he wanted to be responsible for it alone, but Zuihou was still handled by Chenyi......

Taking off his coat and gently hanging it on the pear wood screen on the side, Murong Chenyi sat on the edge of the bed, and the picture of the two hugging each other came to mind. …… The thin lips were pursed tightly, and Luo Er was the same...... Thinking like this, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, why did he care so much? It's just my duty to take care of her until then...... The innocent smiling face appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but lose his mind slightly. The smiling face suddenly flashed, and in front of him was the picture of the father's blood spattered on the dragon chair...... Murong Chenyi was stunned and couldn't help but clench the fist on his side. No...... He must not have other feelings for her......

The jade...... An Yiran sat in the courtyard in a daze, and the jade hanging on the chest of the horse breeder kept appearing in front of him. How so...... What the man said turned out to be true......

The clenched hand slowly loosened, and in the moonlight, in the palm of the hand, lay a goose-yellow jade, beautifully engraved with the word "Yiran".

"Why don't you sleep yet?" Suddenly Ye Xuanxi's voice came from behind him.

An Yiran was slightly stunned, and hurriedly held the jade in the palm of his hand. Standing up, he turned to look at him, "You haven't slept either." ”

"You ......" Ye Xuanxi looked at his somewhat strange face and frowned slightly, "Did the little devil do anything to you again?" ”

"......" raised his eyes to look at his serious face, An Yiran smiled faintly, "Xuan Xi, why do you always say that about her?" In your mind, she's not like that anymore......"

"I ......" Ye Xuanxi's face was cold, "I ......" his face eased unconsciously, "I just can't let go of the past......"

Looking at him, An Yiran smiled faintly, "If you let go of the past, maybe you will live more easily......"