Chapter Forty-Eight: See You Again

The owner of the hand seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then pulled her up from the ground with a slight force with his arm, and after a while, he let go, and said softly: "It's such a cold day, don't you stay in your mansion well, what are you running around?"

Ye Luwu slowly raised her head, and the blank look in her eyes faded before she saw the person in front of her who covered the wind and snow for her.

Xu Mingchuan's exit from the palace this time was not as low-key as last time, but in half a day, he changed from a weak appearance with his fate hanging by a thread to the current handsome son in the crown suit of the prince. He held an ochre-colored oil-paper umbrella in his right hand, with a slight smile on his face and a light light light in his eyes, and stood in front of her as he split the majestic white snow.

Ye Luwu hurriedly hid his hand in the cloak, took a step back and said, "The courtier is rude, please don't blame His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

A cold wind blew in, raising her hair high and obscuring her vision. She couldn't see Xu Mingchuan's expression clearly for a moment, and could only hear his slightly sad voice: "Do you really don't want to show half of your temperament in front of this palace, could it be that you have to be the same as those people......"

His tone was light, but there was a deep sense of sadness, which spread out in the twilight of the winter day, soaking her whole body cold.

Ye Luwu couldn't bear it, so he settled down, walked back to the place where the wind and snow were blessed, raised his head and said with a smile, "Xu Mingchuan, you look so good in this dress." ”

Hearing this, the faint sadness in his eyes dissipated, and he chuckled: "No matter what kind of clothes this palace wears, it looks good." Your body is so cold, if you are infected with the wind cold in the New Year, it will not be good, why don't you send you home from this palace. ”

With that, he turned and walked forward, but the umbrella in his hand was tilted towards the leaf green. The oil-paper umbrella was a little small at this time, and half of his body was exposed in the wind and snow. The two walked under the oil-paper umbrella half a step apart, and neither of them spoke. Looking back after many years, the ochre-colored oil-paper umbrella in the snow became a cinnabar mole that fell on Xu Mingchuan's heart.

When he arrived at the gate of the Junfu of Hanling Township, he still had no intention of leaving, looking at Ye Luwu's slightly puzzled eyes, Xu Mingchuan's eyes narrowed, and he whispered to her: "My father allowed me to leave the palace, and I still have something to say to you today, can you not let me stand in this snow?"

His voice was shallow, and Ye Luwu could even feel his warm breath in her ears, which was clearly just a faint warmth, but she felt as if the blood in her whole body was surging up the tips of her ears, flushing crimson. The heads of the two were next to each other, and they were covered by oil-paper umbrellas, and in the eyes of others, they were a pair of fairy couples with strong affection.

Just when Ye Luwu didn't know how to suppress the heat in his ears, a coquettish anger came, breaking the beautiful atmosphere in this winter: "Brother Prince, Shu'er hasn't entered the palace in recent days, I wonder if my brother misses Shu'er?"

Why didn't I think she called herself "Shu'er" so awkwardly, Xu Mingchuan frowned slightly after hearing this coquettish voice, and straightened up unhappily to face Guo Shuyan, with the same smile on his lips, but there was extreme alienation in his voice: "If my cousin misses my mother, I can go to the palace to see her, presumably my mother is also missing my cousin and wants to see her." This palace has made an appointment for the past three days, so I won't disturb you talking to the queen mother. ”

Guo Shuyan walked in slowly with dignified steps, and when she saw the leafy green face exposed under the umbrella, she exclaimed: "Brother Prince, could it be that you have made an appointment with her in the past few days? Shu'er knows that this is a holy oracle that cannot be disobeyed, and she is really wronged by the prince's brother." ”

The crimson on Ye Luwu's face quickly dissipated as soon as the cold wind blew, and she could see her thoughts at a glance as she was also from her daughter's family. How many women in the world have never been moved by their childhood sweethearts? What's more, her young Qimeng is the second most noble person in the world, and her heart must have pounced on him. And her background is enough to match the identity of the crown princess, which is her confidence.

In the end, it is still the little daughter's heart, which is not the same as herself. Ye Luwu was helpless in her heart, but she wouldn't bother with her, "The county lord must have something to say to him alone, so I won't be here and leave first." ”

Guo Shuyan's eyes followed her departing figure closely, until she completely disappeared behind the door before she stepped forward to approach Xu Mingchuan, and pouted: "Aunt said that if it weren't for her bad name, Uncle Yongding would not have fallen out of favor with the saint." Such an ominous person still wants to cling to the prince's brother, and he really doesn't know his own weight. ”

"Cousin," Xu Mingchuan interrupted her, "do you know why she was able to take off the hat of the daughter of a criminal minister on her head without doing anything, even if she was not in Kyoto City, she still got the title of Xiangjun, and even overthrew the great disrespect of Yongding Bofu?"

Guo Shuyan hid under the maid's umbrella, shaking her head and not knowing.

He chuckled lightly and said, "Because she is very valuable to her father, and this value is not obtained by family background." You were originally the nobles of the palace gate, but she has a pure spirit that you don't have. ”

Guo Shuyan's face immediately shrugged down when she heard this, and she pouted to the side and said, "I know that I am not as good-looking as she was born, and the prince's brother will beat the nobles of the entire Kyoto City to death with a rod." Could it be that so many of us combined can't compare to her?"

The sky had gradually darkened, and Xu Mingchuan's face was hidden in the shadow of the oil-paper umbrella, a little confused. But his eyes were brighter than any stars: "This palace is not saying that you are bad, but I hope that you can be like her, don't be bound by these many complicated things, and live freely." ”

He originally wanted this little cousin who was about to be married to be more wanton, but he didn't expect that this little girl, who always has the heart of an eldest lady on weekdays, shook her head uncharacteristically this time, and smiled at him: "Shu'er is willing to be wanton, but I am different from her, I have been raised by the Zhenguo Mansion for more than ten years, so I can only arrange everything by my parents." It's getting late today, so Shu'er should go into the palace another day to talk to the prince's brother. ”

She walked away step by step in a floor-dragging cloak, her steps dignified and elegant, and there was not even a trace of swaying at the corners of her skirt. The two maids behind her followed closely, and they didn't know whether it was her body or her longing girl's heart wrapped in silk silk.

Xu Mingchuan sighed lightly, looking at the dark sky, if he entered from the main gate, it would definitely cause an uproar tomorrow. He thought about it for a moment, and then he turned over and entered over the wall. Let's go, no one will see it left and right, so let's be willful today.