Finally, the sound in the house gradually stopped, and only the sound of dripping rain remained, and Wen Wan staggered away.

The rain was not as heavy as it had just been, but it continued to fall, and it continued to fall on her, sliding down the strands of hair from her forehead, sweeping over her brows, falling into her wavy eyes, and then rolling out of it with a scorching temperature, falling to her face, and finally drowning in her clothes. The rickety man walked on the rickety wooden bridge as if he would fall in the next second.

Finally, I crossed the long bridge that seemed to have no end in thrilling, and came to the empty street, walking like a wandering spirit.

Suddenly, the raindrops that fell mercilessly on her disappeared, and a slender figure stood beside her, but Wen Wan turned her head to look at the past with no interest, and still walked forward lifelessly.

On the way, Ci hurriedly caught up with her, frowning, "How did you make yourself look like this, go to my place to change your clothes and go back, this kind of appearance is still worth seeing?"

Wen Wan still ignored her, and on the way, she had to half-drag and half-drag her to him.

On the way, he finally got a woman's clothes, and he didn't change them, but he still sat indifferently. I can't let her sit like this all the time, so I hurriedly burned a pot of charcoal fire and put it in front of her.

Wen Wan didn't shed any more tears, just sat blankly, looking at the slowly burning carbon fire with unfocused eyes. She is arrogant by nature, and in front of outsiders, she would rather shed blood than tears.

After a long time, a gentle and dead sentence floated out, "Is there any wine?"

"Yes, what do you want to drink?" On the way, I saw that she was uncomfortable, and I didn't want to ask her what happened, so she could only give her whatever she wanted, so that she could feel comfortable.

"Let's Brew Peach Blossoms"

"Okay" said on the way, got up and walked to the attic, and after a while, walked out with a jade bottle and two wine glasses.

Pour two full cups and hand her one.

Wen Wan took it, raised her head and wiped it clean, poured another glass herself, and drank it all again. After going back and forth a few times, the action of drinking slowed down.

On the road, the worry grew, and finally he couldn't help it, and asked, "What's wrong?"

As if she hadn't heard, Wen Wan drank the wine to herself.

On the way, he asked again: "Is it because of Jiuhua? Didn't he go to you tonight?"

Wen Wan's face flashed with a hint of waves, and she let out a loud voice: "Wen family, Wen family, hehe......"

"What's wrong? What's wrong with the Wen family?" Hearing Wen Wan's words, Lu Ci became more worried and a little anxious.

Wen Wan didn't speak again, and returned to her normal face.

The two of them sat like this, the charcoal fire burning slowly, and the sound of the rain outside the house made a crackling sound. Wen Wan drank cup after cup, I don't know how many bottles of wine she drank, and when the sky was about to dawn, she closed her eyes slightly.

At dawn, the morning sun stepped on the sky temple with the glow of the sun, the night rain washed the bluestone road clean, the air was filled with the fragrance of moist mud, occasionally a few bird calls, and slowly came the human voice.

The world never changes because of anyone's tragedy.

My heart was chaotic, even if I was not stable in sleep, I couldn't sleep all night, and I only closed my eyes for two or three hours, and then I woke up.

The eyes were uncomfortable, but the brain was exceptionally clear, and I opened my eyes in a daze, and there was still a little blur in front of my eyes, and there was a white shadow embedded in the blur.

The eyelashes flickered several times, and the scene in front of me slowly became clear. Seeing the white shadow clearly, the gentle face turned a little whiter, and the body moved back unintuitively, and the chair she was leaning on rubbed against the ground to make a slight sound.

You Jiuhua looked at her with some anxiety and worry, her face like a breeze and moon on weekdays lost its brilliance, full of loneliness and anxiety, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Wan ...... You Jiuhua didn't dare to shout, and his voice trembled.

Wen Wan opened her mouth, her throat was very dry, she didn't say anything, and stood up a little unsteadily.

You Jiuhua also stood up, and the uneasiness in his eyes was boundless.

She should know.

He really didn't know what was going on, it was like a dream, a nightmare.

Yesterday evening, he waited in that building, drank a glass of wine, and soon felt uncomfortably hot all over. Later, when he woke up, he noticed a woman lying next to him. Before he could react, a large number of people poured in outside the door.

The city is full of wind and rain, and the city is known. He is, the prince of a country! He is, the future son of heaven! He, how can he be like this! How will the world think of him? His heart...... How will he be ......!

The person Wen Wan is most afraid of seeing now is him, and she walks out with a slight chaotic step.

You Jiuhua hurriedly pulled her over and held her tightly in his arms alone, his emotions almost collapsed, "No...... Don't go...... I don't really know...... I...... I don't know why you didn't come...... I do not know...... Who's that...... You...... Believe me?"

Wen Wan's brain went blank for a moment, and her pale face pulled out a little wry smile.

"My wife...... It's you, it can only be you...... You...... Do you believe me?" You Jiuhua leaned lightly on Wen Wan's shoulder, and his whole person was a little unstable.

You Jiuhua was willing to respect her, and the most intimate action between the two was just holding hands, and I didn't expect this more intimate action to be made in this situation.

The gentle and muddy brain was a little clear, and he squeezed out a little space to think. She thought that it was hard to meet someone she liked and liked herself, and it didn't hurt to be wronged. According to his status as the crown prince, he will definitely ascend to the throne of the Son of Heaven in the future, and it is possible to have one hundred and eighty women at that time. If you are so angry now, you will inevitably die early. Moreover, she is not unclear about the virtues of the Wen family, compared to the behavior of those people in the Wen family, she is more willing to believe in You Jiuhua.

But this is like a blazing heart, full of sincerity to go out, was thrown to pieces, and it was not allowed to cry out in pain. After all, it was a pimple in her heart, and she always needed some time to slow down.

One finger, one finger broke You Jiuhua's hand, and said in an extremely low voice, "I'll think about it again, think about it...... I'll tell you."

After saying that, he staggered out the door. You Jiuhua's eyes were red behind him, and the turbulent emotions were hidden inside.

You Jiuhua prepared a carriage for her, and the body was shaky, just like her trembling heart.

You Jiuhua's carriage followed her not far away, and he was reluctant to leave until her carriage stopped in front of the Wen Mansion and the person walked in.

Wen Wan wanted to go back to her small courtyard directly, but she was stopped by a small guy halfway and went to Wen Yao.

From afar, I saw Wen Yao's stinky face, and there was Lu Ji standing next to him, and her face was not very good.

Wen Wan glanced at them emotionlessly, trying her best to hide the ice intent in her voice, "What are you looking for me?"