"Wen Gongzi..." Seeing Wen Ziran turn around to leave again, Zhong Liyun came back to his senses and shouted, finding that Wen Ziran didn't hear it this time, ignoring her and continuing to walk forward.

Zhong Liyun didn't expect that he had abandoned the rules of upbringing for more than ten years, and said these bold words with a shy face, but Wen Ziran was still indifferent.

He refused himself three times and twice, and in the end he even ignored himself and wanted to leave.

Zhong Liyun was anxious and angry in his heart, and his face turned red when he stayed where he was, feeling that the maidservants on the side were watching his jokes in their hearts.

She gritted her teeth and endured it for a while, but she still couldn't hold back, and shouted at Wen Ziran's back who was getting farther and farther away, "What's the matter with you?" I knew that you were obsessed with that Yun'an county lord, and you were going to rush to the hero to save the beauty! ”

Wen Ziran had already walked more than a dozen feet away, and as soon as Zhong Liyun's words came out, his figure paused, and actually stopped.

After Zhong Lixuan shouted these words, he immediately regretted it.

She watched Wen Ziran stop in the distance, and slowly turned to look at her, although she couldn't see Wen Ziran's expression clearly, she always felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Seeing Wen Ziran take a step towards her again, Zhong Liyun didn't feel happy this time, but his face turned pale.

She showed a pitiful look and said softly, "I... I'm just too worried about Mr. Wen..."

Wen Ziran walked up to Zhong Liyun with an umbrella, looked at her quietly with a cold light in his eyes, and suddenly said after a few seconds, "Seventeen." ”

As soon as he spoke, a man dressed in black jumped down from the eaves not far away, causing Zhong Lixuan to take a step back.

The man in black quickly walked to Wen Ziran's side and asked in a low voice, "What do you have to say?" ”

"This woman is not good at serving the princess, so she will change the princess with another one."

Wen Ziran's voice was cold and pleasant, but in the ears of the servant girl on the side, it was like a thunderbolt, and the handmaid was so shocked that her hand was loosened, and the oil umbrella suddenly fell to the side and fell to the ground.

The maid couldn't take care of the umbrella at this time, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and cried, "Please forgive the son, the slave and the maid don't dare, the slave and the maid must listen to the words of the son and serve the princess wholeheartedly, please be gracious to the son..."

Without the maidservant holding an umbrella, the raindrops fell on Zhong Liyun's body, mixed with fine snow drops soon soaked her thin cloak and stained her cloud smoke skirt, and the cold chill touched her skin through the skirt, making her shiver.

The maidservant knelt and begged for a long time, but found that Wen Ziran's expression had not changed at all, and the expression on her face was even more desperate and panicked, and she kowtowed.

"It's the slave's fault, the slave shouldn't have let the princess play the piano in the gazebo on such a cold day, and shouldn't have told the princess the whereabouts of the princess... Ask for forgiveness from the son... The slave doesn't dare..."

Hearing the maidservant tell her plan in front of Wen Ziran, Zhong Lixuan's face turned blue and white.

"What are you talking nonsense, you?" Zhong Lixuan snorted lightly and said to Wen Ziran, "Young Master Wen, I don't know why this maid said that..."

With grievance and nervousness in her eyes, she raised her head slightly to reveal the curvature of her chin, and the raindrops fell on her face, down her cheeks and chin, and slid down to her neck, which looked very fragile and delicate.

Wen Ziran was noncommittal, did not continue to look at her, and looked away from the distance and didn't know where to go.

The maidservant knelt on the cobblestone path full of muddy water and kept kowtowing, while Wen Ziran's expression did not change, only glanced at the man in black slightly.

The man in black walked up to the maidservant and lifted the maid with one hand, and the maid struggled like a chicken in his hand.

"Where are you going to take this servant?" Zhong Liyun couldn't help but ask.

The man in black didn't answer her words, but just glanced at Wen Ziran, and saw that Wen Ziran was still there looking into the distance, so the man in black ignored Zhong Liyun.

Zhong Liyun's face was a little embarrassed when he saw this, and his expression was a little uncontrollable, so he turned to Wen Ziran and said, "Young Master Wen..."

She had barely opened her mouth to say three words, when suddenly a short cry from the servant girl came from the side, and she turned her head sharply.

It seemed that the servant girl was struggling annoyingly, and the man in black actually slashed the back of the servant girl's neck, and the servant girl didn't have time to scream, so she fell to the ground softly and was silent.

Zhong Liyun was shocked in his heart, and saw the maid lying on the ground, her chest seemed to be undulating, and her face immediately turned several points whiter.

The man in black lifted the handmaid again, and this time the handmaid was softly lifted by him on his right hand, and there was no movement.

Zhong Liyun caught a glimpse of a hideous scar on the left side of the black-clothed man's face, which was very terrifying, and she turned her head in a hurry in fright, her lips trembling, and she didn't dare to look at it again.

At this moment, she seemed to realize that she was just the thirteenth princess of Nanning, but Wen Ziran was the son of a powerful prime minister.

The maidservant was quickly taken away, leaving Zhong Liyu alone and silent.

Wen Ziran looked at Zhong Liyun at this time, and saw that her face was pale and white, soaking wet, standing in the rain and shivering, and her brows were wrinkled imperceptibly.

Or thinking that these thirteen princesses still have many uses, Wen Ziran's brows relaxed, and he walked towards her with an oil umbrella.

Zhong Liyun was quite frightened, his thoughts were so chaotic that he didn't notice Wen Ziran coming over for a while.

It wasn't until it was dark overhead that Zhong Liyun realized that Wen Ziran was standing beside her, holding an umbrella for her.

Zhong Liyun's body was still trembling unconsciously, but her eyes suddenly lit up, full of excitement and joy, and incredulity, forgetting all her fears and worries for a while.

This is the first time, and it is the first time that Wen Ziran is so close to her and gives her an umbrella.

Zhong Lixuan's lips opened, wanting to say something, but she found that she had always been the best at acting, her tongue and body were a little stiff, she couldn't say anything she wanted to say, and she couldn't help but tremble, she was so excited.

"I'll send the princess back to the house." Wen Ziran's cold voice sounded beside her, Zhong Liyun's body trembled slightly, and nodded.

The two of them walked towards Zhong Lixuan's residence.

Feeling Wen Ziran's body temperature and breath close at hand, Zhong Liyun couldn't calm himself down even if he used a lot of concentration, and his mind was full of chaotic thoughts.

Zhong Lixuan's residence was not too far away, and even if she slowed down, it would be less than a cup of tea.

Sending Zhong Liyun to the eaves outside the house, Wen Ziran took a few steps back, widening the distance between the two.

Zhong Li pursed his lips, and looked at Wen Ziran with a little abrupt eyes.

"The New Year is approaching, the weather is cold today, and the princess is raining again, so be careful not to catch a cold and get sick." Wen Ziran's voice rang out, and it was as pleasant as fairy music in Zhong Liyun's ears.