Chapter 132: Slightly Sweet
Lie Changan has never had such a heart-wrenched emotion, but as soon as he meets the person in front of him, he has nothing to do, and he seems to have become completely different from his usual self.
Lie Changan thought about it, and still said, "Princess, Weichen apologized to you for the incident that day, but Weichen had no intention of blaspheming the princess." ”
In fact, mentioning the events of that night at this time will inevitably make each other embarrassing again, but Lie Changan still wants to make it clear that he doesn't want her to misunderstand, let alone leave any shadow in her heart, so that she has a bad impression of him.
"I know."
Hometown's pretty face was slightly red, raised her big watery eyes, bit her lip shyly, and said, "It was I who was abrupt that day and came to disturb you rashly." ”
When Lie Changan heard this, he knew that she really didn't have any knots in her heart, and he was relieved, but seeing her so charming and moving posture, a string in his head tightened again, for fear that he would have some thoughts that he shouldn't have, he quickly looked away in a panic.
It's over, and he's poisoned.
How can he not control himself as long as he faces her?
"Princess."
Jasmine's voice came from outside, and she walked in with a baggage.
When I saw this familiar burden, I remembered that I thought about what he should prepare for him if he went home, but he was too anxious to forget it for a while, but fortunately Jasmine was always so careful.
The hometown took the burden and handed it over, and said in a soft tone, "This is a few days ago, I asked the division room to make you a few new undershirts, seeing that you and the prince's brother are about the same size, it is made according to the prince's brother's size, you can accept it." ”
In fact, fortunately, he is almost the same size as the prince's brother, otherwise it would be really difficult to find a reason to talk to the priest in his hometown.
Lie Changan was slightly stunned, his ink-colored eyes fell on the neatly folded men's clothes in the baggage, and a trace of hidden sweetness slowly passed through his heart.
He reached out and took it, smiling and nodding, "Thank you, princess." ”
Seeing that he seemed to like it, he also felt sweet in his heart, and he couldn't help but be a little shy, "There are also a few bottles of jade skin lotion in the baggage, all of which can eliminate the scars on your body, you know that the effect is very good when you use it before, but remember to apply it." "Let's read books
"Okay."
Lie Chang'an's heart was warm again, and he still smiled and nodded seriously.
At this time, Xiao Jizi has come, and everyone has gone outside.
The hometown is no longer sensational, although he is a little reluctant to leave, but after all, he is returning home after injury, which is a happy thing, not to mention that he will not be unable to see him in the future.
Lie Changan held the burden in his hand tightly, his ink-colored starry eyes looked at her deeply, and finally said, "Weichen has retired." ”
He lowered his head and nodded, but he didn't look up at him.
Lie Changan was a little disappointed, and finally turned around and walked out of the house.
The movement outside slowly fell silent, and the Yunyan Palace returned to its former silence, and the room was suddenly much more empty and quiet, and even the charcoal fire made the hometown feel very cold.
The old man raised his head and looked out of the cold house, and a crystal tear slowly fell from the corner of his eye.
He's gone.
Really gone.
There seemed to be a lingering breath of him in the house, but he was gone.
The hometown stood in place for a long time.
She was very sad, so she didn't pay attention to the fact that the room disappeared with Lie Chang'an, as well as the rice paper on which she had written a line.
Chang'an has a hometown.
The hometown returns to Chang'an.