The dripping raindrops hit the oil-paper umbrella, sliding down the curved arc, and a man dressed in white stood quietly under the umbrella, looking at the long pavilion with misty rain.

"Lord......" Zhixuan held the umbrella, and stopped talking, Wan Qiyun didn't know what to say to the prince that day, so that she was not only not punished, but even more pampered!!

"How ???" The light and breezy look of the clouds made it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"It's windy today, and I think there will be some obstacles on the way!!" It's been three whole days, she really doesn't understand why the prince is waiting here every day, it's just that Feng Yanhui is coming to the rain, it's just that there is one more woman in the sedan chair, although the prince and Feng Yanhui are not going head-to-head, but they are also an opponent, what does he mean by waiting for him?!

"No, she's going to come today!!" The corners of his lips were hooked, making the original peerless appearance even more astonishing: "Do you know why this king is obsessed with finding Fengyun??? ”

"Feng Yun is the true daughter of the master, and the fate is !!" Zhixuan thought for a while and said a more pertinent answer.

"Really???" Nan Xiaoche chuckled and said no more.

Where is the fate??? Scold!!!

"Appeal !!" There was the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and a woman in blue walked out of the carriage with the help of someone, and the girl in green clothes covered her with a moon-white oil-paper umbrella and walked slowly into the long pavilion.

"Don't come along!!" Nan Xiaoche waved his hand, leaving Zhixuan and stepping into the rain.

"Master ......" Zhi Xuan pursed her lips, but she didn't say more, Wan Qiyun was right, if she said too much, she would lose it, and she had to keep her duty during this time!!

"Miss, if this rain goes down again, we won't be able to catch up with the inn, and it's going to be dark!!" The little girl in Tsing Yi cried and wrung her wet robe.

"It's not that you're careless and didn't even notice that you hired a sick horse!!" The woman in blue frowned, elegantly wiping the non-existent raindrops. The ice-blue flower mark under the collarbone can be faintly seen under the placket to the left, and the face is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

"......" Zhixuan, who was hiding not far away, widened her eyes in horror, there were two people in the world who were so similar, the figure, the face, and even the flower mark under the collarbone were no different from Wan Qiyun's!!

"Ahem!!" With a light cough, Nan Xiaoche walked into the long pavilion wet in his robe, put his hand into his sleeve, and then showed a look of chagrin on his face.

"Childe !!" Comparing the rain on his face, Feng Yun handed over a handkerchief, with a concerned look on his face.

"Thank you, girl!" After taking the embroidered handkerchief, Nan Xiaoche smiled slightly, and her fairy-like and elegant appearance made the woman's pretty face blush.

"Be bold and apprentice, my young lady can be teased!" The cold light flashed, and the little girl in green clothes drew her sword and faced each other.

"Sasha, stop!!" With a coquettish shout, Feng Yun stopped the maid in Tsing Yi, and then looked south to Xiaoche Fufu: "Yun'er is not well taught, and I still hope that Gongzi Haihan !! ”

"It's okay, I think she's just a protector !! heart." Helping Feng Yun, Nan Xiaoche's behavior made Sasha dispel his concerns about him, so gentle and elegant, he shouldn't be a prodigal son!!

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" The woman saluted, and her every move showed everyone's beautiful demeanor.

About half an hour later......

"Grandpa!!" Zhi Xuan came with an umbrella: "It's time to go!! ”

"Girl, you ......"

"Appeal !!" The sound of horses' hooves reminded me of a man who looked like a guard: "Miss, you can go on your way!! ”

"Since the girl is picked up, Xiaoche is relieved!!" Nan Xiaoche bowed his hand: "Farewell!! ”

"Farewell !!" Feng Yun looked at Nan Xiaoche's departing back, and said a little distractedly: "Sasha, let's go!" ”

"Yes, Miss!" The little maid hurriedly followed behind, looked back at Nan Xiaoche, and couldn't help but blush.