He'er carried the palace lantern, held an umbrella, strengthened her courage, and slowly stepped forward, by the light, when she saw that it was Chen Jingsui, she was really surprised, and called in a low voice: "Lord? ”

Chen Jingsui's thoughts were pulled back, and he asked knowingly, "Is the princess sleeping peacefully?" ”

"Well, Miss just went to sleep, or not?" He'er moved the umbrella to Chen Jingsui's side: "Lord, it's snowing outside, you can go into the house first!" ”

Mu Siyan, who was easy to wake up from a light sleep, couldn't help but wonder when she heard the sound of talking outside, she got up in her clothes, came to the window in the dark, and saw Chen Jingsui standing in the wind and snow, Mu Siyan walked to the door, her hand hovered in the air, hesitated again and again, and finally she didn't open the door, let alone do her duty to greet him.

Through the doorscreen, I vaguely saw a lost figure leaving, and for some reason a trace of guilt arose in Mu Siyan's heart.

The next day, the soft sunlight penetrated the clouds and shone into the garden, and the sudden warmth, Mu Siyan was lazy, leaning on the chaise longue, leisurely looking at the score.

Stepping into the garden gate, Chen Jingsui saw Mu Siyan reading a book under the corridor, standing in place, without the slightest intention of coming forward to disturb, he saw He'er coming up, and was about to say goodbye, raised his hand to stop it, slowly stepped on the steps, saw that she did not react at all, sat by the railing, and said casually: "What are you looking at?" ”

"Lord Wang, when did you come, what?"

She was just about to get up and salute, but was stopped by Chen Jingsui, only to see him take away the music score, and said with a smile: "Guqin music, no wonder my father will give Jiao Tong to you." Mu Siyan took the score and smiled.

Chen Jingsui leaned his back against the pillar, closed his eyes, and said tentatively: "This song is called Youlan, Yan'er, is it related to your love for orchids?" ”

"The orchid is fragrant and elegant, and it is a gentleman among the flowers, I like it. Speaking of flowers, though. Mu Siyan picked up the hand stove, her eyes became hollow, as if she remembered something, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she said sluggishly: "If you say that among the hundred flowers, my favorite is kapok." ”

"Kapok? But the flowers you embroidered that day? ”

When she came back to her senses, seeing that Chen Jingsui closed her eyes and recuperated and stopped talking, Mu Siyan was silent for a while, and muttered to herself: "That day? Suddenly, I felt as if I had been brought back to the picture at that time.

In the dormitory, the candles were bright, and Mu Siyan leaned on a few leans, reading quietly, enjoying this tranquility alone. Suddenly, He'er shouted, looked up, and asked in a muffled voice: "He'er, you are becoming more and more unruly, what kind of body is it to shout!" ”

He'er asked cautiously: "Miss, you have been shelving this purse for a long time, are you still embroidering?" ”

Taking the purse, Mu Siyan stroked the kapok, the old feelings came to her heart, and when she was sad, she suddenly sounded in her ears: "In a few days it will be the winter solstice ceremony, your dress, this king has asked the people of the inner weaving division to prepare, you ......"

"Yan'er?"

After her thoughts were pulled back, Mu Siyan suddenly asked, "Lord Wang, what did you say?" ”

Approaching her, Chen Jingsui saw that there were tears in her eyes, frowned, and said softly: "The flowers on the purse are embroidered lifelike, and they look very good, this?" Was it given to me? ”

Mu Siyan just smiled, ordered He'er to put away the purse, and changed the topic: "Why did the prince come back tonight, has the sacrificial ceremony been done?" ”

"The eldest brother has always been strong, although my father ordered us to do the same about the ceremony, but ......" Chen Jing stopped abruptly, took off his robe and said tiredly: "That's it, don't talk about worrying about it." ”

"The prince knows the temperament of King Yan, and he is more tolerant of everything, so he doesn't have to hurt his brother's affection for trivial things, and he endures it for a while, you are very smart, you should understand the truth." Mu Siyan folded her robe, and when she turned around and raised her eyes, she saw Chen Jingsui with a strange look and said with a smile: "What's wrong?" Lord, am I wrong? ”

When she saw Chen Jingsui shaking her head silently, she didn't say anything more, and slept in the same bed all night, but it was just the Chu River and Han realm, and they respected each other like guests.

"Lord, miss, the king of Anding asks to see you."

Mu Siyan came back to her senses, and saw that Chen Jingsui was still with his eyes closed, and when he was about to open his mouth to pass the time, he only heard him say in a muffled voice: "Please!" ”