Suddenly, there was a sound of the bead curtains colliding, apparently someone approaching.

Yan Ruo immediately lit the candle, and under the light, someone really entered her boudoir.

"Dust?" The moment he saw the person who came, Yan Ruo's eyes showed a look of surprise, "Why are you?" Aren't you supposed to be in the palace right now? ”

"I moved out of the cold palace, and I wanted to come and see you." Rong Chen had already changed out of the armor in the daytime, wearing an ink-colored robe, and even if the aura on his body was restrained, it still had a bit of coldness from the battlefield.

His narrow eyes looked directly at Yan Ruo, and the candle flame reflected in his eyes to clearly illuminate the complex emotions in his eyes.

"What are you doing with me?" Yan Ruo was a little puzzled.

"I want to thank you personally." Rong Chen stood still in front of Yan Ruo, "In the past four years, I have been trapped in danger countless times, if it weren't for you, I might not really be able to come back." ”

Facing Yan Ruo's somewhat puzzled gaze, Rong Chen added: "I have used the dagger and medicine you gave me, and I have always carried the peace charm you gave me. In that realm of life and death, just the thought of what you said to me was all that motivated me. ”

Yan Ruo saw Rong Chen carefully take out the peace talisman, the original yellow talisman had been dyed bloody, his eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

I just felt that my heart suddenly felt something indescribable, as if it was pressed by something, and it was a little dull.

She raised her eyes and frowned suddenly, "What is this?" ”

Before Rong Chen could react, the embroidered handkerchief that was originally only exposed was taken away by Yan Ruo, and it was too late for him to react.

Yan Ruo looked at the familiar pattern on the embroidered handkerchief, and looked at Rong Chen quite suspiciously, and couldn't help but be a little uncertain in his tone, "This seems to be my handkerchief?" ”

If it were Rong Chen four years ago, he would probably be flustered and overwhelmed at this moment, and he didn't even know how to face Yan Ruo.

But now Rong Chen is very calm, "Yes, it's your thing." ”

Looking at Shang Yan Ruo's eyes with unknown meanings, Rong Chen added: "It was the night I had a high fever four years ago, and you left me gold sore medicine, and you forgot to take this veil away. ”

"That's why your attitude towards me changed so much because you knew it was me that night?"

Seeing Rong Chen nodded, Yan Ruo was not surprised.

This kind of confirmed her suspicion.

Yan Ruo: "Since it's mine, then return it to its original owner now." ”

Although she did not lack such a handkerchief, as long as she thought of her things being held by a man like this, she always felt strange in her heart.

She put the handkerchief on the table, thinking that she would let Reiba burn it later.

A dark light flashed in Rong Chen's eyes, and he didn't say anything, as if acquiescing to Yan Ruo taking the handkerchief back.

"It's not too early, you should go back."

Rong Chen shook his head, without any intention of leaving, "Don't worry, I still want to have a few more words with you." ”

"I already feel your gratitude, and our relationship is not to the point where we can talk at night. Breaking into the women's boudoir late at night was not a gentleman's doing. You ......"

Yan Ruo said, just looked at Rong Chen who didn't care, and didn't plan to answer.

Suddenly I felt like I was talking nonsense.

Four years have passed in a flash, and now Rong Chen is more calm than at the beginning, and his mind is more unpredictable, he doesn't say anything, and when he stands next to him, it will give people an invisible pressure.

Yan Ruo was silent for a while, "What else do you want to say to me?" ”