She rested her thoughts, and when she was about to return to the camp, she saw a handsome maid come to say hello: "Hello Miss Ruan, His Royal Highness the King of Jin hunted a few white rabbits in the enclosure, saying that he wanted to keep them for the girl, so that the girl could go and choose them." ”

Ruan Tang responded, and the chatting coquettish guests stopped talking and whispered: That is Ruan Tang, who caused the King of Jin and the official family to turn their faces twice.

The maidservant took Ruan Tang to the south, Ruan Tang felt that something was wrong as she walked, and asked, "Dare to ask my sister, Shanglin Yuan is in the north, how can I go south?" If you go south, you'll be out of the paddock. ”

Ruan Tang faintly realized that something was wrong, and seeing that the maid didn't speak, she stopped: "Sister, forgive me, His Royal Highness asked me not to stay too far away from the camp, I want to go back." ”

She turned around and took just two or three steps, then retreated in horror.

Lu Xuan stood a few steps away with a salivating face, and behind her were several sturdy guards with knives, who were generally surrounded by a small half-circle, blocking the way she came.

Ruan Tang saluted: "The slave has seen the official family. ”

"Old acquaintances, Ruan Tang doesn't have to be polite." Lu Xuan couldn't hide her excitement, walked forward in three steps and two steps, and grabbed her slender hand.

Ruan Tangsheng is so beautiful, with a smooth and round goose egg face, a tall and small nose bridge, and that pair of talking eyes are always full of charm, just by looking at it, he is full of crisp.

Ruan Tang was anxious and afraid: this Lu Xuan is a madman, Xiao thought about himself several times but didn't succeed, and now he easily deceived himself, and he didn't know how to retaliate against her.

"Your Majesty." A cold and clear voice came into his ears, as faint and light as the breeze from the sky.

Lu Xuan's smile froze, Ruan Tang was like being amnestied, she followed the prestige, and saw the white-clothed boy standing under the tree at last night's banquet, adding a touch of coldness in this withered autumn mood.

His face was very pale, hiding a plain white shirt, exuding a cold silence - he had never approached, but he felt the cooling of the surrounding temperature, and a chill reached his heart.

Starry eyes, slightly frowning eyebrows, and lightly pursed, almost bloodless lips seemed to indicate his inadequacy—that he had a chronic illness.

Lu Xuan narrowed his eyes, and a threatening aura suddenly rose: "Is there something wrong with the prince?" ”

As soon as the words came out, he regretted it.

Really......

"His Royal Highness the King of Jin has hunted a few rabbits, please Miss Ruan to pick them up." He spoke softly, his voice clear and cold, like ice that could not be melted for a thousand years, and he spoke slowly, as if he had exhausted his strength with every word he spoke.

Lu Sui's eyes were split: "You are talking nonsense!" ”

This is obviously a lie he deceived Ruan Tang!

"Whether it's nonsense or not, Your Majesty will know if you ask King Jin." He walked step by step, as if each step was heavy, but he walked as steadily as Mount Tai.

Lu Xuan was angry: Of course he wouldn't ask King Jin. He is ridiculous for the emperor, and several imperial uncles have connived at him, but only the king of Jin dares to show him a face.

"Girl," he gently grasped her wrist, "Tuoba Hong, take you to King Jin." ”

His hands were extremely cold and pale, and the blood pulsing on the back of his hands was clearly visible.

He wore through his sleeves, but she still felt a biting chill.

He pulled her, brushed Lu Xuan's shoulder as if he had entered a no-man's land, broke through the guards who were waiting for him, and walked calmly, calmly, and calmly with every step.

Lu Sui's eyes were scarlet and his eyebrows were high, as if he was enduring monstrous anger, but he easily let them go.

"Tuoba, your hands are a little cold." Ruan Tang looked at his hand that was still holding his wrist and whispered.

He was very polite and considerate, knowing that his hands were cold, he wrapped a circle of sleeves as he held her.

"Please bear with me for a moment." His voice was as cold as his hands, like a cold river when the ice was broken, the ice was scattered, but the water was biting.

Ruan Tang shook his head: "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to ask, why are your hands so cold?" ”

"Congenital cold disease, there is no cure." He was faint, as if he were saying something inconsequential.

"Let me warm you, okay?" When Ruan Tang faced him, he always had a feeling of fear.

He was too cold, and the alienation of the living people who did not enter discouraged Ruan Tang.

The pale-faced young man stopped, his eyes capturing the sincere expression on her face all the way through the red glow of the autumn morning.

"Okay." He was silent for a long time, and finally answered lightly.

She held his hand back, and the warm palm wrapped around his cold hand, slowly sending warmth.