Under the scorching sun, the sun was like fire, and she was out of breath when she saw it, leaning aside and gasping. After a long time, I can't return to peace. It wasn't until the sky was covered with dark clouds that she woke up from a dream, and when she came back to her senses, there was a thunderstorm.

On this day, it was raining again.

As the cold and stealing rain came, she curled aside, her heart mirror regretted her grief, her whole body was cold and shivering, a gust of cold wind, cold, invaded the muscles, she couldn't help but shiver again and leaned against the corner.

Yu Yan's departure evokes all the self-blame and unshirkable responsibility in her heart, if it weren't for her willful departure, Yu Yan would not die, and Rong Ruo would not die.

The dense verses were crumbling with the wind, and Rong Ruo's grief could almost be witnessed with his own eyes.

She buried her head in her knees, she was too selfish, too selfish.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

I don't know how many times I've said I'm sorry, I just know that no matter how many times I say it, Yu Yan and Rong Ruo can't come back.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and I could faintly hear the tearing sound of the branches behind the house. The only servant in the house turned on the lamp to find this place, but the wind and rain were too strong, and the oil lamps that had been lit several times were extinguished.

He raised his forehead and looked at the cloudy sky, and he was afraid that the rain would not be able to hold up for a while.

I thought about going back to the house and thinking of a way to send a light to Rong Ruo's house.

I don't know how long it took, the slave sent the lamp for a few times but it didn't succeed, and the rain didn't mean to stop, Yijin leaned against the wall and buried his head secretly sad.

After a long time, I cried and cried and fell asleep.

I felt that the surroundings were cold, as if I had fallen into the cold of an ice cellar, and I shivered several times in a row and did not wake up.

"Jin'er, wake up."

As soon as he saw the thunderstorm outside, the thirteenth master couldn't care about his leg disease, and he couldn't see her in the vast sea of people.

Ignoring the robe soaked by the thunderstorm, she only thought that if he didn't look for it, she might hide somewhere alone.

She is like this, it makes people feel distressed when they think about it, and sure enough, she really trembles frequently in this little dark room.

"Yijin, wake up." He called softly, for he was already soaking wet, and he did not dare to approach for fear of wetting her dress.

Yi Jin snorted, and Ren Jiu leaned motionlessly, only to feel that his whole body was like carrying a thousand loads of stones on his back and could not move.

"Lord Wang, don't you fall asleep." The prince's personal guard spoke, glanced at the thirteenth master, and then at the woman curled in the corner.

He just replied, and he didn't know much yet, but it must be good for the emperor to let her come to the doctor.

As soon as the thirteenth master heard his reminder, his heart tightened, and he stepped forward to help her face and wanted to wake her up.

"Jin'er wake up, wake up." He patted her soup on the face, and couldn't sleep anymore, for fear that she was going to catch a cold.

didn't care so much, the thirteenth master picked her up and walked out of the door, his face was completely different from the past, and he didn't even dare to take a breath when he saw it.

Zhifa saw that the face of the thirteenth master had always been chic, but today because of the solemn face of the lady in the palace, he knew that this person was not an ordinary person.

"Zhifa, don't follow the speed to ask the doctor to go to the house."

"Wow." Zhifa received the order and rode away.

In the palace of nourishing the heart, one person bowed his head respectfully and told what he had heard in Prince Yi's mansion.

The fourth master frowned, because the weather was sweltering, he pulled his neckline, and pushed away the prelude to the case again and again to try to breathe some air.

Standing in front of the window with his back hand and forgetting the golden and silver dragon shining in the sky, why is it the thirteenth brother, anyone can like her, but the thirteenth brother can't like her.

"Yijin ......"