Yuan Dai looked at Su Qinghui, who was taking a nap on the tree, and said helplessly: "Why did you go up again?"

"He's going to imprison me, what can I do."

"Your Highness just wants you to recuperate."

Su Qinghui sneered: "I can climb trees and catch fish now, do you see the gate open?" ”

Yuan Dai glanced at the locked courtyard door, and couldn't refute it for a while.

"Forget it" Su Qinghui got up and clapped his hands: "This broken yard can't lock me." Before she could open her mouth, the figure disappeared from the wall.

Yuan Dai put down the plate in her hand and sighed, I really don't know what she thinks now.

In the Six Princes' Mansion, Xu Juan looked at the figure outside the window and said with a smile: "Come in, I saw you." ”

Su Qinghui walked in twice: "It's different to be a mother, I used to wave my hand outside the window and didn't see your mother take a look" Saying that, Su Qinghui touched Xu Juan's stomach with a smile, and said gently: "Did you say yes, little rabbit" Xu Juan patted her hand away, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile: "Change your name once, he will call you confused." ”

"How can my little rabbit be so smart." Su Qinghui said and took out a belly pocket embroidered with a rabbit: "How is it, do you like it or not." ”

Xu Juan was a little distressed, and said: "You have done so much, he is enough to wear, but it is you, don't burn your eyes." ’

"I" Su Qinghui laughed: "Yuandai is looking forward to me doing more manual work and saving me from doing evil." ”

"What are you doing again?"

Su Qinghui pouted: "I didn't do anything." ”

It's just that she grinded the rope of the swing when she had nothing to do, which made Na Yinghu fall down, lay on the bed for a few days, and then scattered snake powder in front of her window, so scared that she didn't dare to get out of bed for several days.

Xu Xuan's stomach jumped when she heard this: "Then is she cured now?" ”

"It should be almost there."

"It's not that I've only been lying down for a few days."

"En" Su Qinghui replied casually: "It's been a few days, I saw that she looked good, so I pushed her down from the bridge, and now she is lying on the bed with the wind cold." ”

Xu Juan thought carefully about the logic between these two sentences, and found that it was fruitless, so he had to ask cautiously: "Didn't the Fourth Highness say anything?" ”

"He said it," Su Qinghui shrugged: "Say I'm presumptuous, and then a lock locked me in the courtyard for reflection." ”

Xu Juan: "Didn't think of anything?" ”

"Hey, he treated me like this, even if he remembered it, he didn't dare to say anything, did you say, little peacock"

"Oil, you didn't wipe your hands"

"The little peacock doesn't dislike it, isn't it?"

Jing Sheng, who was standing outside the room after hearing this, sighed.

Su Qinghui staggered back to his house, and as soon as he climbed over the wall, he saw a black shadow standing under the tree, and his hand shook. The bottle shattered to the ground. She sat at the top of the wall, and the man under the tree looked back at her.

She glanced at the flowers all over the ground, and wondered if if she would fall off like these petals, or if the rotting leaves beneath the delicate color would melt into the mud. Thinking about it, she pulled a smile and closed her eyes and jumped down. The familiar condensation on the tip of his nose was as he had when he had caught her for the first time.

She escaped from that embrace and bowed: "Thank you Your Highness for saving me, it's getting late, Your Highness should go back, this is not the place Your Highness should stay" Then she turned around and left, without any nostalgia.

Su Qinghui had just taken a few steps, and suddenly she was brought back by a force of energy, her movements were extremely tough, and she staggered a few steps and was trapped in front of the tree. A strong smell of sake. Su Qinghui raised his eyebrows and raised his head before he opened his mouth, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"You," he leaned over and kissed her sideways.

Su Qinghui closed his eyes tremblingly, but he remembered the shadow in his mind again, his heart was sad, and he used all his strength to push him away. The petals on the tree were flying, Su Qinghui lowered his head and stared at the flower under his feet and was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Do you know who I am?" ”

There was no response, she smiled indifferently and trampled the flower into the mud, "ridiculous"

Jing dissolved his body for a moment, looked at the closed door, leaned against the tree in despair, and the moonlight came down, his eyes full of gloom.

Yuan Dai looked at Su Qinghui, who had been nesting in the house for a few days, and wondered, on weekdays, she was happier than anyone else when she was confined, but now that the door was open, she didn't see the slightest movement.

Yuan Dai gently pulled out the quilt and put it on her wrist.

"Not Dead"

The sudden movement startled Yuan Dai, and she stepped back with a scream.

Su Qinghui poked his head out of the quilt with an impatient expression: "What's the matter?" ”

"She's better for the cold" Yuan Dai said very quickly, as if she was afraid of being heard, Su Qinghui was covered, and her voice was foggy: "What are you doing with me?"

"She's threatening to clean you up." Yuan Dai peeled off an orange and was not in a hurry: "I also said that I would ask you to kneel down and cry and beg her." ”

"Dreaming, I didn't settle accounts with her last time, and I dared to talk nonsense."

Yuan Dai looked at the girl who stood up and had fried hair, and was a little funny: "The threshold of our broken yard can't stand stepping on it." ”

"She dares," Su Qinghui said and got out of bed to pick up her clothes, "This time she has to lie down and watch the snow." ”

Yuan Dai looked at the back and shook her head with a smile.

Su Qinghui rushed out of the courtyard, she didn't really go to Yinghu for trouble, she knew that Yuan Dai said those words, but she couldn't get used to her lying on the bed all day long, which provoked her.

Su Qinghui dangled in the courtyard for a long time and bumped into Tian Yuan, who came to look for her. As soon as Tian Yuan saw her, he grabbed her sleeve and left without saying a word.

Entering the courtyard, seeing Yu Laodao, Su Qinghui hurriedly saluted: "Master"

Yu Laodao glanced at Su Qinghui and said, "Come over and I'll take a look at the wound." ”

She took off the cloth to reveal the wound, as if it was suppressed by drinking medicine, and the wound finally had a tendency to heal. Yu Laodao asked while taking the medicine: "How has your body reacted in the past few days?" ”

"No, uh, in fact, there is a point, it's just that my heart hurts a little occasionally."

"It seems that the amount of medicine is still not enough, I will prescribe another prescription for you, and go back and drink one soup a day."

Su Qinghui said: "Ah, still drink it, the body has become a medicine jar." ”

Yu Lao Dao lowered his hands and said: "Knowing that the body is wasted, why are you still causing trouble everywhere, I think the courtyard of the Fourth Highness is about to be demolished by you." ”

"Master, it hurts, I'll drink it, it's definitely good"

Coming out of the Yu Lao Courtyard, Su Qinghui thought about the side in his heart, and he got lost while walking. The foot slipped and sat on the ground, and the grass fell. A dog hole suddenly appeared in front of me. Su Qinghui looked out, at the end of a narrow alley, people came and went.

She leaned out and walked down the alley, drowning in a sea of people. Next to it, there is a stage in a teahouse, and people from Taichung are filming and telling stories. Su Qinghui became interested, and picked up a position to listen to on the side.

"Why did you talk about this Xiaojing girl last time, I never thought that I would pick up a white-eyed wolf, as soon as the young man came out of the village, he recalled a group of people, not only did Xiaojing lose his life, but even the people in that village, none of them escaped."

With a burst of regret at the bottom, Su Qinghui turned his head sideways and asked the people around him: "Why did that young man kill this girl and the villagers?"

"I didn't hear it when I saw it, the villagers in that village are not people at all, they are all monsters"

"Youkai?"

"Yes, it's all harmful monsters, but it's a pity that Miss Koi is a kind person."

Su Qinghui said curiously: "Since he is a harmful monster, how can a girl like Xiaojing come out, how can that young man get out of the village unharmed?"

"This, what kind of reason does the harmful monster say?"

Su Qinghui raised his head at the white-bearded old man and continued: "Later, the young man regretted it, but even if he used all kinds of immortal methods, the thousands of cheats he found could no longer detect a trace of Xiaojing's breath."

"And then?"

"Later, I heard that he waited for hundreds of years and finally found a way, that is, from destruction to the beginning, escape into the demon path."

"Did he see Miss Koi, then?"

"Fate is a wonderful thing, seeing or not seeing is all based on a thought, often love in this world, nothing else to ask for, just to fulfill yourself"

When Su Qinghui walked out of the wine shop, there was a gust of wind in the bright and beautiful sky, which made passers-by dodge one after another.

She raised her sleeves, and the words in her ears still echoed: Love in the world, there is nothing else to ask for, only to fulfill yourself.

I went back to the Huai Wang's Mansion and walked to the entrance of the courtyard and was stunned when I saw the figure sitting under the porch.

"Chang'an"

The man on the steps stood up, his body was very thin, and his eyes seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't see any light. Su Qinghui ran over and stopped in front of Chang An: "When did you come back?" ”

"Just now"

Su Qinghui reached out and touched his sleeve, coldly, and looked like he had been sitting for a long time.

"Why don't you go in."

"No need, there are many people in the house, so it's not good to go in." He raised his hand as he spoke: "Give".

Only then did Su Qinghui see the box in Chang An's hand. She slowly opened it, smiling but unable to stop her tears.

I remember that in the past, when she saw Chang Yuan making this pastry for Chang An, she waited at the door, no matter what Chang An said, she didn't leave, just to wait for that bite of sweetness, it was strange to say, she ate a lot of dim sum with Jing Rong's side, but she always felt that Chang Yuan's dim sum made with simple ingredients was the most delicious.

Later, Su Qinghui knew that this pastry was Chang'an's favorite food when he was a child, and then his hometown suffered, they were exiled, Chang'an never ate it again, after entering the palace, Chang'an people were small and afraid of life, and they had been depressed, Chang Yuan tried it a hundred times for his brother before finally making that taste, in exchange for his brother's peace of mind.

Su Qinghui sniffed and said, "Is it the one you were a child of?" ”

"Well, Grandma has passed away, and her grandson is running it, don't you want to try it?"

"Have you eaten?"

Chang An nodded and said nothing.

After a moment of silence, Chang An lowered his head and said, "I'm leaving."

"Chang An" Su Qinghui looked at the thin back and said: "Chang Yuan's guard is your brother and my brother." ”

Chang Anweng's voice said, "My brother doesn't have a sister like you. ”

"Chang An" called softly behind him, he turned around, a few meters away, Su Qinghui raised his hands and made a hugging posture, patted a few times in the air, and said in a very gentle tone: "Thank you for going home"

Chang An finally had a glimmer of light in his eyes, and through the cool moonlight, he raised his hand as if he stroked Su Qinghui's head twice, and said softly: "You're welcome"

Putting down each other's hands, as if letting go of the homelessness in their hearts, under the moonlight, the shadows of the trees are swaying.