The people around were about to help, but a person rushed over. He Luo was hugged from behind, and the man's embrace still reassured her as always.

I only heard the person holding her say: "Reckless, reckless, I really don't know what you can do." ”

When the people around him saw him, they saluted him and said, "See Lord Zuo Xiang." ”

He Luo heard him reproach himself, and whispered: "There are quite a few things I can do well, don't you know it yourself?" ”

Wen Zhili heard her say this, and said softly, "Are you talking back to me?" ”

For fear that Wen Zhili would be angry, He Luo obediently admitted his mistake and said, "How can it!" How dare I talk back to my grandfather! The lesson is right, I am reckless, reckless, and I can't do anything well. ”

Looking at He Luo's flattering expression, Wen Zhili felt much better. Wen Zhichu sighed twice and said, "Look at how you are cowardly now, how can you be so able to talk back to me?" ”

"Are you qualified to speak of her? The cave room spends candles and loses its temper at night, so many people spend it here with you. You're embarrassed to be such a big person. Wen Zhili's tone was a little helpless.

"Am I not going to go in?" Wen Zhichu also knew that he shouldn't lose his temper at such a time.

Wen Zhili nodded and said, "Let's go in, the process has to be completed." ”

Watching Wen Zhichu go in, Chunxiao also followed. The bride inside waited for a long time and finally waited for Wen Zhichu and breathed a sigh of relief.

He Luo didn't know whether he wanted to go in for a while, but after looking at Wen Zhili, he found that he was standing there looking at the closed door. Wen Zhili didn't speak, she naturally followed him obediently and didn't do anything superfluous.

After waiting for a while, the bride and the maids pushed the door out. Wen Zhili saw that Wen Zhichu didn't lose his temper anymore, and he was a lot more relieved. He instructed his subordinates to rest if they were fine, and then turned around and left Wen Zhichu's courtyard.

Seeing that Wen Zhili was gone, He Luo hurriedly followed his footsteps. Wen Zhili walked faster and faster, and He Luo couldn't keep up. She saw Wen Zhili push open the door of her room, and when she entered, she sat down at the table. He put his hand on his forehead, and the expression on his face was a little helpless.

Knowing that he was a little uncomfortable now, He Luo closed the door, walked up to him and asked, "Master, have you drunk too much?" How about I go and ask them to make a bowl of decanting soup? ”

Wen Zhili shook his head and said, "Are you tired these days?" Go down and rest, I'll be alone for a while. ”

Hearing him say this, He Luo was even more uneasy. But Wen Zhili asked her to leave, and she wouldn't stay any longer. So she exited the room and closed the door.

Wen Zhili saw her leave, and her heart was a little empty. But he had already told He Luo to rest, and there was no reason to let her come back. So he took off his shoes and socks, changed his clothes, and lay down to rest.

He tossed and turned without falling asleep, and simply sat up. Putting on a coat, he sat at the table and picked up the chess game left by Shen Bonian and looked at it.

There's been so much going on lately that it's been a long time since I've studied a chess game. Now that I open it, I feel a little strange. After looking at it for a while, his heart gradually calmed down.

I came to the couch on the side, opened the chess box, and prepared to play a game with myself. But he heard a slight noise at the door, and he felt strange in his heart, so he put down the chess pieces.

When I opened the door, I found Heluo sitting at the door, already asleep with his knees in his arms. He sighed and was about to carry Heluo into the house, but she opened her eyes. Seeing Wen Zhili, who was only wearing a coat, He Luo woke up in an instant.

She said with a hint of concern in her tone: "Master, it's so cold outside, why are you wearing so little?" What to do if you freeze? ”

"I haven't asked you yet, what are you doing sitting at the door of my room on such a cold day with so little clothing? Didn't you go back and rest? How can you be so disobedient? Wen Zhili's tone was reproachful, but it was caring.

He Luo whispered: "I'm worried about you, I'm afraid that you won't find me and no one will serve you." ”

At this moment, the softest place in Wen Zhili's heart seemed to be pinched by He Luo, sour and rising. He asked gently, "Then you just come in, what are you doing at the door?" ”

"Don't you want to be alone for a while? I'm afraid I'm going to make a noise for you inside. "Heluo is still cautious.

Wen Zhili didn't know what to say for a moment, he shook his head helplessly, angry and funny. He Luo looked at his expression wrong, stood up and touched his forehead and said, "Don't burn!" Master, are you alright? ”

He Luo's hand was cold, Wen Zhili held her hand and said, "You, you, it would be nice if other things were so obedient." ”

"Master, I promised you at the Hundred Flowers Pavilion at that time. From now on, I will be obedient. He Luo looked at Wen Zhili very seriously and said.

"I know." Wen Zhili let go of her hand and gently touched her face, her eyes full of pity.

He Luo was a little embarrassed by him, and said with a smile: "Master, it's cold outside, come in quickly!" I'm just outside on guard, and you can call me if you have something. ”

Wen Zhili suddenly pulled her into his arms and closed the door. He Luo asked with some surprise, "Master, what are you going to do?" ”

"I'm tired, sleep." After Wen Zhili finished speaking, he picked up He Luo horizontally and put him on the bed, and the bed tent was also put down by him.

In Wen Zhichu's room, he lay alone on the couch, tossing and turning. Chu Anning looked at the top of the bed with his eyes open, and a tear flowed from the corner of his eye.

In the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, Yingying locked herself in the room, I don't know how much wine she drank, she seemed to want to close the door again.

Neon in the Liu Mansion looked at the sleeping Liu Moxing beside him, gently touched his face, and smiled extremely gently.

In the palace, the emperor was a little absent-minded when he looked at the recital, and he didn't know what happy things he thought of, and he smiled stupidly.

In the Inspectorate's Office, Jian You was still studying the file, but he didn't know where he had flown to. Frost was sorting through the file on the side, glancing at him from time to time.

The night is getting darker, and I don't know who is messing with whose heart.