Chapter 43: Uninvited Guest
After Ye Luwu stepped out of the Fengqi Palace step by step, he stood on the porch and took a deep breath, and the chilly breeze poured into his mouth, and he suppressed the anger in his stomach slightly.
Even though she had been to the palace twice, the buildings were all incomparably similar, blocked by the high vermilion walls, and only a corner of the cornices could be vaguely seen, showing their heads outside the wall like flower branches in spring.
She followed a palace maid towards the outside of the palace, and the smooth square-patterned stone path under her feet stretched out at a glance. Although it was late autumn when the flowers were gone, there was still not even half a dead leaf on the road. In this deep palace, it is the same from spring to autumn, but the people inside are different.
If the Yongding Bofu still exists, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape the draft, right?
Thinking of this, Ye Luwu couldn't help frowning, and it seemed that whenever she was alone, she would always become sentimental. These non-marginal thoughts should not be in one's own heart.
In the midst of this nonsense, the palace gate was already close at hand.
After thanking the maid for guiding the way, she walked towards the carriage not far away.
Qi Yu stood on the side, and when he saw her returning, he immediately greeted her and said, "The slave maid thought that the young lady would have to have lunch before she could come back, but I didn't expect it to be so soon." ”
Ye Luwu smiled, "If I really had lunch in the palace, wouldn't I be hungry for my future? ”
"What did the young lady say," she said, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she turned her head to the side, "don't make fun of the slaves, let's go home quickly." ”
She was originally a girl from the Taiwei Mansion, where could the master talk to her like this? No wonder she reacted like this.
Ye Luwu smiled helplessly, stepped on the low stool and got into the carriage steadily, and then reached out to pull the curtain.
But when she saw the scene inside the carriage, she couldn't smile anymore.
Xu Mingchuan leaned against the car window with his eyes half-closed, his indigo-colored delicate robe crumpled, where did he look like a beautiful boy on weekdays? There was a large patch of blood on his chest and right arm, which was still slowly spreading outward.
His left arm didn't seem to be injured, and his slender left hand lay limply on the large blood stain on his chest, slowly rising and falling with his breath.
A handsome face has become excessively pale from blood loss, and even the lips have lost color. Good-looking brows furrowed slightly, as if enduring great pain.
Ye Luwu was very surprised to see this, but she understood in an instant that this matter should not be publicized. After biting the tip of his tongue hard, he swallowed the exclamation that was about to blurt out.
Then he forced himself to calm down and flashed into the carriage.
All this happened in a short time, and in the eyes of others, she was only a little unstable when she got into the car, which caused her body to pause slightly.
Xu Mingchuan suddenly opened her eyes the moment she entered the car, and her eyes were as sharp and cold as two sharp arrows.
After seeing that it was her, this stunning gaze disappeared in an instant, like snow meeting the warm spring sun, turning into two pools of sparkling spring water.
Ye Luwu was in no mood to deal with him at the moment, and he didn't have the heart to think about why this person appeared in his carriage like this.
She struggled to control her voice, and after calmly highlighting the word "homecoming," she pulled out a box from a camera obscrama at the back of the carriage.
She quickly opened the box, took out some medicine to stop bleeding, and then handed a handful of white cloth to Xu Mingchuan.
His gentle eyes did not move away from Ye Luwu for a moment, and after seeing what she handed him in front of his eyes, his pale lips hooked slightly, and he silently spat out a few words: "My arm is injured." ”
Ye Luwu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that it was impossible for him to bandage the wound by himself with one arm, so a feeling of annoyance arose in his heart, and he bent over to him with the box.