Everything was discussed, Yao Lang smiled and said: "Mr. came from afar, and he hasn't served tea yet, it's really slow, I have a new good tea here, I am sick recently, and I haven't tasted it, and everyone appreciates it today." ”

Blue Moon sat bored in the courtyard, the sun was shining warmly on her body, and she was waiting impatiently, and finally heard the door of the Pavilion.

She looked up and saw Qingshuang walking out, hurriedly about to find someone, Lan Yue got up and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"My lord told me to find someone to serve tea."

"No need to go, I'll come."

After saying that, Lan Yue turned around and entered the Jin Pavilion, Mr. Hua Ting suddenly saw Lan Yue enter the door, and subconsciously wanted to get up, but was stopped by Yao Lang with his eyes.

Lan Yue skillfully busied in front of the tea case, and the gentleman quietly glanced at it a few times, and nodded to Yao Lang with satisfaction.

The two of them are not too silent, and piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are the best topics.

"Your Excellency is not safe, otherwise you must have to talk about a few games today, and the last defeat will be pondered for a long time next time to see if you can turn the tables next time."

The tea has been fried, and Blue Moon is brought to the front of the seat on a tray and served one by one.

Mr. Hua Ting was a little cramped, Yao Lang took the teacup with a smile, glanced at Lan Yue and said, "Thank you for your hard work!" ”

Lan Yue lowered her head and smiled, and just as she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something.

She said to Mr. Hua Ting: "I think Mr. must be an elegant man, and he will lose to Lord Lin in the game, isn't it...... Lord Lin's chess skills are very high? After speaking, he peeked at Yao Lang.

Qingshuang glanced at her husband when she heard this, not knowing how he would answer.

Mr. Hua Ting is fond of chess, and he is also famous among Zilang celebrities, Yao Lang and him are not only masters and strategists, but also equal chess friends.

"Uh......" Mr. took a sip of good tea and just swallowed it, and before he had time to praise it, he received the fatal question of Blue Moon.

He didn't know how to answer, so he swept towards Yao Lang, only to see Yao Lang looking at him, tapping his fingers on the table, and realizing at the moment.

The gentleman cleared his throat and said with difficulty: "It's really contemptible that my chess skills are too poor, and I lost nine out of ten games, so I ...... It's not surprising to lose to adults! ”

"That's it!" Blue Moon was not satisfied with this answer at all, and walked back to the tea table with the tray.

Yao Lang held his forehead with his hand, smiled helplessly, and cast a grateful look at Mr.

Mr. Hua Ting said goodbye and left, Qingshuang personally fried Zizhi tea and served Yao Lang, and was busy watching people set up beds in the small hall.

Yao Lang took Lan Yue's hand and walked around the villa, it was the first time he had come out for a walk in bedridden days.

Lan Yue was afraid that he would lose his physical strength, so she pulled him back to the Decoration Pavilion not long after leaving.

This night, when he first arrived in Hai, Lan Yue took away the scroll in Yao Lang's hand and asked him to rest, and Qingshuang on the side was secretly grateful in his heart, His Royal Highness finally had someone to manage.

Putting down the bed curtain, Lan Yue came to the small hall, and the small bed arranged by Qingshuang looked very comfortable.

She woke up from sleep last night, and now she was tired. Looking at the half-hidden door of Yao Lang's bedroom, I felt very relieved.

Blue Moon threw herself into the soft brocade quilt, and after a while, she sank into a dream.

Blue Moon and Yao Lang stood hand in hand on the shore of the vast lake, and the sun was sprinkled with golden dots on the lake.

A breeze blows, and the willows in spring flutter like silk in the wind.

Yao Lang turned to look at Lan Yue's clear eyes, "Yue'er, will you marry me?" ”

Lan Yue's eyes fluttered, and she nodded shyly.

Suddenly, she crossed Yao Lang's shoulder and saw dark clouds rising in the sky, instantly covering half of the sky, **** at once.

When Lan Yue looked again, Yao Lang was nowhere to be seen.

"Lin and ......" She groped around in the dark against the wind and rain, and suddenly bumped into a person.

Lan Yue said eagerly: "Lin and ...... Is that you? ”

A bolt of lightning illuminates the sky, reflecting a gloomy and unfamiliar face.

Blue Moon stepped back with a scream, and the man stopped her and hugged her towards the lake.

The water was so cold, and Blue Moon felt like she was constantly sinking downward, as if she was about to fall into the abyss.

In the dark, a pair of strong arms caught her, so warm embrace......

"Yue'er...... Yue'er, what's wrong with you? ”

Yao Lang was also a little tired today, and he fell asleep soon after lying down, and woke up in his sleep.

Hearing Lan Yue's anxious voice calling him, Yao Lang hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, put on his robe and walked into the small hall in three steps and two steps.

Lan Yue was sweating and frightened in the nightmare, and Yao Lang took her into his arms and whispered.

Finally, Lan Yue opened her eyes with a confused expression and saw that it was Yao Lang.

She threw herself into Yao Lang's arms and sobbed, "Where did you go just now?" Somebody pushed me into the water, and he's going to kill me......"

"I'm here...... I'm not going anywhere, I'm here with you! ”

Yao Lang hugged her tightly and comforted her softly, and gradually, Lan Yue fell asleep again in his arms.

Yao Lang stroked Lan Yue's cheek and pondered, Princess Yuhua disappeared in Yueming Lake due to a vision from the sky, this was what Yan Yunchao's family envoy had seen with his own eyes, and no one had ever doubted this.

Lan Yue has been incognito and refused to show up, thinking that it was just her emotional wound that had not healed and she did not want to marry him.

Now it seems...... There should be something else going on!

Yao Lang's heart was sour, what kind of heavy heart did this seemingly delicate woman in her arms have, which would only be revealed in the lonely and fragile night.

He kissed Lan Yue on the forehead, gently picked her up and walked into the bedroom......

In the early morning of the second day, Lan Yue turned over and woke up, touched the bed and felt very large, and looked around and found that she was sleeping on Yao Lang's couch.

Lan Yue's heart tightened, and she hurriedly looked down at herself, and her bed clothes were neatly dressed, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She sat up and lifted the curtain with some trepidation, and Yao Lang sat on the chair next to the bed and had not yet woken up.

I saw that he was neatly dressed, with a cloak on his knees, and apparently slept like this all night.

Lan Yue hurriedly went down to the ground to get dressed up, returned to Yao Lang and squatted down, holding his hand distressedly.

Tears slipped quietly and dripped on Yao Lang's hands......

Yao Lang guarded the blue moon until the fifth watch, when he gradually fell asleep, he felt the movement, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the blue moon lying on his knees.

He couldn't help but soften, stroked her black hair, and said softly, "Did you sleep well last night?" ”

Lan Yue choked up and said, "Good ......"

"That's good......" Yao Lang hesitated, "Yue'er...... Do you remember what you had last night? ”

Lan Yue looked up at Yao Lang, wiped her tears, and said a little nervously, "I...... Did I say anything? ”

She knew that if it was a nightmare, it must be a memory of falling overboard, but she hadn't had it in a long time.

"Nope!" Yao Lang shook his head, "It's just that you are crying, and it hurts to see people......"

"Little fool, why are you crying so much in front of me, you are Pan Xiaoyue who is not afraid of heaven and earth on weekdays!"

Yao Lang pulled Lan Yue up with pity in his eyes, hugged her and sat on his lap, bowed his head and said, "Yue'er...... I will work hard to make you happy with me, no more tears......"

He gently kissed Lan Yue's cheek, kissed her tears a little bit, and finally printed her delicate red lips on his lips, kissing with a thousand kinds of love and cherishment.

Between the grinding of ears and temples, Lan Yue's hand unconsciously wrapped his arms around Yao Lang's neck......