Night.

The courtyard was silent. Occasionally, insect chirping can be heard. It's the end of summer. The night breeze is a little chilly. Su Yirong sat on the cold stone steps. Let the night breeze blow through her delicate body.

Following. It was raining in the capital. From time to time. Stop and stop.

Inside the courtyard. The clumps of grass and trees are soaked in rain. The white chrysanthemum with flower bones is also moistened by the rain. Present a delicate color.

Inside the room filled with a light fragrance. Su Yirong's slender fingers were holding a cup of hot tea. A mist fills the long eyelashes. It makes her big clear eyes even more blurry.

Xiaoxue walked into the room with a smile on her face. As he walked, he said, "Miss. It's a tribute that has just arrived. The prince is in the palace. I specially ordered the guards to send it."

Su Yirong frowned slightly. Brushed his hands. Motioning for Xiaoxue to take it down. Since that day there has been a husband and wife. She could barely walk out of Su Yixuan. See Leng Yanxi. There is hardly a good face either. I don't know if it's a debt or guilt to please. Leng Yanxi sent something to Su Yixuan from time to time. None of the duplicate ones.

Su Yirong sat on the soft couch. Jet-black black hair was loosely bundled. A jade face is more and more white and beautiful. She glanced at the brocade box in Xiaoxue's hand. Suddenly got up from the soft couch. Snatch the brocade box. Hurried to the window. The brocade box flew straight out of her hand. Instantaneously smashed to the ground.

Boom. A floral scent.

Follow the scent and look at it. Inside the flowers. A jade-white carved flower lies quietly next to the brocade box that has been torn apart. The wind is blowing. The fragrance of the jade white carved flower spreads. The whole room was filled with a faint dark scent.

Xiaoxue looked at her in shock. reacted. before running out of the room. Pick up the carvings on the ground. Su Yirong hid the emotion in his heart. Go back to the soft couch and sit down.

"Miss......" Xiaoxue picked up the jade white carving and put it on the small table next to the soft couch.

Su Yirong only glanced at it lightly. "Take it." There was a pause. Again." Later, the prince will send things over. You just say I don't need to."

Xiaoxue moved her mouth. In the end, nothing was said. Silently left the room.

There was still a faint dark fragrance wafting through the room. Turn your head and look. Su Yirong frowned. Xiaoxue left the jade white carved flower there. It lay quietly. Releasing a refreshing dark fragrance. Can't help it. She picked it up. Sigh at the same time of exquisite carving. I was guessing what kind of fragrant wood it was carved from. Lifelike. Comparable to real flowers. It's better than a real flower.

Footsteps sounded outside the house. She hurriedly threw the carving on the table. Lie back on the couch. There was a knock on the door. Xiaoxue's voice rang out at the same time. Miss. His Highness the Thirteenth has come."

"Sixth sister-in-law. What's wrong with you."

Inside the gazebo in the courtyard. The Thirteenth Prince looked at Su Yirong for a while. Asked.

Su Yirong subconsciously looked down at his clothes. Raise your eyes to look at Xiaoxue. He looked at Thirteen again and asked. What's wrong with me."

"There's something bad about your face. Is it infected with wind chill?"

Wenyan. She didn't answer. Just reached out and touched his forehead. Paused for a while. before putting down your hand. Dao." Nope. Maybe you didn't sleep well...... Yes...... Ahh She sneezed several times in a row.

A faint smile appeared in Thirteen's eyes.

"Wear more clothes. Don't really catch the cold." Talking. Thirteen will take off his robe and put it on her. Su Yirong hurriedly dodged. Whispered. Light snow. I've already gone get it."

Thirteen retracted his hands frozen in mid-air. Pulled the corners of his mouth. Laughing: "Look at me. The weather is cool. It should be warmer to stay in the house. The sixth sister-in-law should go into the house and rest. I won't bother."

Say it. He got up and left Su Yixuan directly. After a while. His back disappeared outside the courtyard gate.

It's noon. Su Yirong just woke up from a nap. I saw Xiaoxue hurrying back to the house. Place a bag of fried chestnuts in front of her.

"Miss. It was sent by His Highness the Thirteenth. It's still hot."

The aroma of fried chestnuts is tangy. Greedy, she peeled one off and put it in her mouth. I just feel that it melts in my mouth. Lips and teeth are fragrant. The sweet taste made the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised.

Warm. Sweet.

Looking at the happy smile of the young lady. Xiaoxue only felt as if the sun was shining in front of her. I peeled another grain for her. smiled: "His Royal Highness Thirteen said that the weather is cold. Eat some fried chestnuts. It's going to be in a good mood."

Su Yirong pursed the corners of his mouth. My heart warms. The mood is depressed and low these days. Thirteen was on the side to amuse her. From time to time, I sent her something to eat. The mood is not so low.

"Miss. Is it delicious?"

Took the chestnuts that Xiaoxue handed over. Su Yirong nodded. Smile lightly." These fried chestnuts have to be eaten while they are hot. It's not good when it's cold. I can't finish it alone. You help me eat with me."

Inside the house. The two of them hugged a big bag of fried chestnuts and ate them.

Outside. Leng Yanxi slowly walked into the courtyard. The maidservants in the courtyard came over to salute. He waved his hand slightly. And they all went down again.

Listen to the laughter in the room. The corners of the mouth can't help but rise into a graceful arc. Seemingly. She's in a better mood. I stood in the courtyard for a while. He turned to leave.

It was a bit cool yesterday. Only one night passed. It's hot again. Because there is not a hint of wind. And it looks stuffy.

The scorching sun shines from the sky. Flowing down the canopy. The leaves in the yard are dyed with a sparkling color. The maple leaves in the yard are slowly dyed a little red. In the sun. It seems to add a touch of heat.

Not far from the pavilion. Su Yirong is enjoying the cool. Inadvertently. She saw a snow-white figure appear outside the courtyard gate. His gaze froze slightly. And he moved away.

I saw him walking slowly into the gazebo. Su Yirong stood up from her seat. Step up and go.

Leng Yanxi immediately reached out and grabbed her wrist. She glared into his eyes. Nor do they speak. The hand only stubbornly struggled in his palm. He didn't let go. Just staring at her steadily. His eyes seemed to be directly on her heart. There was a stalemate. Cai said: "Even if there is gas. It's time for all these days to pass away."

She struggled a few more times. Didn't break free. Frowning at him." Where do the concubines dare to be angry with the prince?"

Wenyan. Leng Yanxi Xuan's brows immediately furrowed. There was already a hint of anger in Qingrun's voice. Also said that there is no life. These days. First I saw it and I didn't see it. Now it's time to turn around and leave. The stingy can spit out one less word is a word."

Su Yirong's ink-dyed black eyes darkened slightly. Hate said: "Yes. I'm just angry. That's what I say. If you don't like it. You don't have to come to Su Yixuan. Out of sight is pure."

Leng Yanxi'er could hear her light and slightly hateful tone. The anger in her heart was aroused by her again. Of course he knew. She was still holding a grudge against the last time he misunderstood her burning the yard. I'm also angry with him for the fact that the husband and wife happened when he got drunk. Later. Calm him down. Think about it. He knew her. It's a bit bold. There are no rules. But they won't do such a thing as burning the yard.

It's just that. He believed in her. But I still want to hear her explanation. But unexpectedly. These days. She looked so indifferent.

She was on him. Sure enough, I don't care at all. She. I really want to leave the Rui Palace.

These days. He thought about it calmly. That day quarreled. What she said. He didn't believe it. But. She doesn't explain. It made him a little uneasy. He didn't know how she knew about his relationship with Hatsu. Now he doesn't want to know either. It doesn't matter anymore. Important. She didn't even explain what she had said that day.

Su Yirong her. I really like Uncle Huang.

No. He will never allow it.

"Su Yirong. So thou hast done so before this king; It's nothing more than wanting this king to let you go." He stared into her eyes. Said lightly. There was a cold firmness in his gentle tone. To go. Unless you kill me."

Su Yirong's heart sank. He cursed. Leng Yanxi. You're a bastard." Fall. She struggled hard. Finally broke free of his hand. Turn around and leave. I didn't take a single step. She turned back again. Look at the tips of his toes. I stepped on it with all my strength. I saw him in pain. Satisfied, she turned around and ran back to her room.

Watching her run into the room. The painful expression on his face gradually turned into soft. There was also a faint smile in his eyes.

This was her normal reaction.

Inside the house. Su Yirong leaned his back against the door. Low panting. After a while. before turning around. A crack in the door was opened. Look at him in the courtyard. Still standing there.

At this time. Steward Cui looked for it. He whispered a few words in Leng Yanxi's ear. I saw that Leng Yanxi was silent for a while. He looked in the direction of her room.

He didn't know she was hiding behind the door. But with the collision of eyes. She took a step back in shock. Long. She leaned over to the crack in the door to look out. He's gone.

Turn around and sit down on the soft couch. My heart is full of trouble.

It's night. Su Yirong couldn't sleep.

I put on a casual garment. She was sitting in the courtyard. Looking up at the night sky. The wind rose in the night. Blowing her hair. Dancing in the night.

In the dead of night. Thoughts drift away.

in the mind. I couldn't help but see the figure of Leng Yanxi. Heart. Suddenly there was a melancholy. He has both Liu Chuxia. Why do you bother sending things these days? Entangled with her. That day, the jar was broken and said that Liu Chuxia. He still hasn't given her an explanation.

No. Su Yirong smiled bitterly. Why did he explain it to her. Don't let her go. Maybe it's just because he's a prince. How could he tolerate his own princess offering to leave him. What's more. Authority is unchallengeable. How could he be because she offered to leave. He just let her go.

This moment. Countless flavors come to mind. Blended together. It's complicated, and even she can't tell herself.

Su Yirong lowered his head. Let the night breeze blow her dark hair. Her robe.

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