Coming out of the Donghua Garden of Yongyang Palace, Yao Jin had completely lost the momentum when she came, she was not allowed to follow, but walked aimlessly in the palace. After walking through the pear orchard where the gate had long been closed, walking through the Inner Servant Province, and walking through the rockery near the north gate where she and Jin Liancheng met, she even wanted to go into the rockery to see if there was a single wicker - but she soon found that in only a few months, she had grown taller and could no longer get in, as if she couldn't believe that many people and things could not go back. Yao Jin staggered around, she suddenly started to run, threw off her gorgeous and heavy coat, and threw down a dazzling and dazzling step, earrings, and bracelets, the palace people along the road were frightened, and knelt and worshiped along the way, but she didn't pay attention to anyone at all - finally, Yao Jin ran to the main gate of the Zichen Palace.

The morning sun had already disappeared into the clouds, gray-black clouds poured over layer by layer, lightning and thunder, bean-sized raindrops fell, and soon soaked Yao Jin's hair and middle clothes, but she still stood motionless, did not speak, did not move, just looked straight ahead, let the rain hit her face, the already light lips and cheeks were even paler, the hair on her forehead was scattered and stuck to her face, and the aqua blue middle clothes were crumpled and stuck to her body, looking as bleak as a ghost. Seeing the princess like this, the guards guarding the door of Zichen Hall also panicked for a while, one went in to pass the word, and the other hurriedly trotted over with an umbrella.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, do you want to see Your Majesty? Your Majesty is not in the Zichen Hall at the moment, and has gone to the Qingfeng Pavilion. ”

Yao Jin shook his head.

"Your Highness, you're—"

The guards didn't know what to do, and the female official in the Zichen Hall hurriedly came with a cloak in her hand: "Your Highness, put on your coat and be careful of getting cold!"

"Go away!" Yao Jin suddenly felt that these people around him were very annoying and annoying, and couldn't help but open his mouth and shout: "Go away, go away, take away all the clothes!

The female officer and the guards looked at each other for a while, but everyone knew that this princess had a bad temper, and although several people did not dare to leave, they had to withdraw ten meters away. The female official of the Zichen Hall knew that she couldn't be persuaded by a few of them, so she handed the cloak to the guard, turned around and ran towards the Qingfeng Pavilion.

The spring rain in March is continuous, mostly like the tenderness of a daughter, moistening the earth with gentle wind and drizzle. But the momentum of this thunderstorm is like a queen, and she is extremely ruthless, and for a while the torrential rain is pouring, and it is difficult to distinguish between heaven and earth, all of which have become a mist, and the drenched Yao Jin is cold from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, although she is still standing, her numb legs are almost unconscious, but when she looks up, she sees the golden "Zichen Palace" Three words, Yao Jin suddenly felt sad and angry, only felt how much hatred and pain in the past, those deceptions and trusts, as if there was no promise, but it seemed that there was something big to let her down, her self-confidence was too ignorant, her cleverness was also stupid, all of this turned into a fire, a piece of ice, burning her heart to the point of exploding, cold about to die, at this time I don't know where the power came from under the heavy pressure, Yao Jin only felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly knelt on his knees, raised his head and shouted heartbreakingly: "Why-"

She shouted so violently, and the ensuing lightning and thunder sounded, as if the heavens and the earth were uneven, and the wind and rain were moved, and several guards were so frightened that they turned their heads and ran, and only Yao Jin knelt in front of the majestic palace. And in the distance, a woman in white appeared at some point, holding an azure umbrella, in the wind and rain, not swaying, impartial, just approaching step by step, she didn't care that the rainstorm wet her skirt, mud stained her shoes, her face was gentle and calm, her bright eyes flashed in a rain mist, her lips were tightly pursed was never more resolute, the thunderstorm and wind seemed to have nothing to do with her, she didn't say anything, just walked firmly to Yao Jin's side, and raised the umbrella above her head.

"Yuebai, I don't want to play an umbrella. ”

"Good. Lin Yuebai put down the umbrella without hesitation, and the heavy rain instantly soaked her clothes, but she still didn't say anything, not even wiping a handful of rain on her face, just standing beside Yao Jin like that, quietly, as if she was still smiling, as if they were just chatting with the moon, chatting, as if the rolling black clouds and Dao lightning in this dark sky were just bright and starry, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

"Yuebai, I'...... I'm so scared. ”

"I know. ”

"Yuebai, I want to go home!"

"There will be a home, and we will definitely have. Lin Yuebai held Yao Jin's hand, hard, although her hand was colder than Yao Jin, there seemed to be a power surging in the blood, she wanted to pass it on to the people around her, this person who had always protected her, but she had always felt distressed.

Yao Jin finally turned her face, she couldn't see what was in front of her clearly, tears, rain, and the tingling sensation in her eyes blurred her vision, but she knew that she was not alone at the moment, Lin Yuebai was by her side, although she couldn't confide everything to her immediately, but as long as this person was there, these hands held her, her self that was about to collapse and her belief in destruction could still survive. Yao Jin whimpered lowly, and in the sound of a thunderstorm, she hugged Yuebai, and finally cried bitterly.

And Emperor Li, who witnessed this scene, squinted his eyes slightly on the dragon chariot not far away, under the huge canopy, as if he was listening to the sound of the rain in the sky, and Yao Jin's cry was so subtle that it couldn't reach his ears. Li Nan stood beside Long Yuan with an umbrella, looked at him, and then looked at the people in the distance, and asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, do you want to go back to Zichen Palace?"

"No, go back to Seifukan. Tell the Imperial Doctor to go to Chenghuan Xiaozhu and wait. Li Huang seemed to shake his head, quickly closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

Although Li Nan wondered why the emperor was obviously in a hurry, but left without saying a word, but thinking that the relationship between the father and daughter had always been abnormal, he didn't dare to say more, and looked back at Yao Jin's gradually blurred figure in the heavy rain, and could only sigh secretly, and said: "Get up-"

After this day, Emperor Li would summon the imperial physician every day to inquire about the situation of Chenghuan Xiaozhu, and the Yongyang Hall and the harem were all over the emperor's meaning, and various supplements were sent into Chenghuan Xiaozhu like flowing water. Long Wan no longer had time to complain, in addition to her duties every day, she blindly knelt down and prayed, begging God to let Yao Jin get better soon.

Originally, after such a heavy rain, it was inevitable that he would suffer some cold, but Yao Jin's body has always been quite strong, but the cold gradually faded in a few days, and it was no big deal. But for some reason, her eyes couldn't see clearly since she went back that day, and there were always shadows in front of her.