Jin Se looked at the people who walked into the courtyard, and seemed a little stunned.

I saw that the person who came came with a wide robe and jade belt, wide sleeves like clouds, black hair only tied behind his head with an ebony hairpin, handsome eyebrows, plump like jade, slowly coming from the moonlight, making people only feel that the flowing white robe lined his long body and standing outstanding.

It wasn't until the man showed a very kind smile, waved his palm lightly in front of her, and said, "Miss Jinse, come back to your senses", that Jinse suddenly came back to his senses and said with a surprised face: "Your Royal Highness, why did you dress like this and enter the palace today?" Hey, today His Highness also brought a sachet of herbs, and I haven't smelled this herb smell on His Highness for a long time. ”

Xiao Yiting said with a smile: "Today I asked a few friends in the rivers and lakes to go on a field trip, so I wore insect-repellent herbs and a Jianghu costume. ”

Before Jin Se could answer, Hong Sakura laughed out loud on the side: "His Royal Highness the Prince looks good in everything, and he looks more like an immortal in the sky when he wears this body, and they all say that Lu Dongbin in the sky is extremely outstanding, so it should be like His Royal Highness the Prince, right?" ”

When Xiao Yiting heard this, he shook his head and said, "It's a pity that the peony hasn't bloomed now." ”

Red Sakura said, "What does this mean?" ”

"You can't be like Lu Dongbin, three plays of white peonies," Xiao Yiting smiled playfully and said to the red cherry blossoms, "But there is a red cherry blossom here that blooms extremely brilliantly, and people can't help but want to play it." ”

Only then did Hong Ying realize that Xiao Yating was actually teasing herself, but looking at his handsome face, she couldn't say righteous words, so she had to cover her face and say shamefully: "His Royal Highness the Prince will bully me, be careful I tell my master, our master has a way to cure you." ”

As she spoke, Sakura stomped her foot and ran away.

Jin Se was angry and funny, and said: "Your Highness is used to playing tricks on people, Hongying is young, Your Highness is still more restrained, don't let our master see it." ”

Xiao Yiting coughed lightly and said, "It's better to break her up." ”

Jin Se had some worry on his face, approached Xiao Yiting, and said softly: "The master has already entered the secret room, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has not yet arrived, the slave and maid are really not worried about the master, please ask His Royal Highness the Prince to take a look on his behalf." ”

When Xiao Yiting heard this, he walked towards the hall with a solemn face.

Feng Qingxu gritted her teeth and endured the pain that hit her body like a tide.

She knew that it must have been a full moon outside, and the pain in her body slowly intensified, and she began to dizzy constantly, and even couldn't see what was in front of her clearly.

She curled up her body tightly on the stone bed, the cold sweat on her body kept flowing out, the few strands of hair on her forehead sticky against her skin, and her throat that had been holding back couldn't help but start to let out a low moan.

Hurt...... There seemed to be nothing left in her world that was left with endless pain.

Feng Qingxu clenched the Taiqing Imperial Sun Bow in her hand, and now there was only one bow by her side to accompany her to endure the pain.

The hard texture of the bow made her hand hurt, but she didn't let go, as if only the bow could give her strength to fight the pain.

I don't know how long later, the door of the secret room was pushed open, Feng Qingxu felt a figure approaching her, she thought it was Xiao Yuning, and couldn't help whispering in pain: "A-Ning, I hurt ...... so much"

But Feng Qingxu did not wait for the familiar embrace, the man just stood aside and watched her silently.

A faint smell of herbs came, gradually filling the tip of the nose of the wind light, the wind light and effortlessly opened his eyes, but only saw the person standing next to him dressed in white, wide robe and wide sleeves, and his posture was outstanding.

Her eyes, blurred by pain, made her unable to see the face of the person in front of her, but the outfit and the familiar scent of herbs between her nose evoked the deepest memories in Feng Qingxu's mind......

"Master...... Master ...... "The wind was so painful that he could barely think, but he bracked up his body and tried to get closer to the person in front of him, and kept muttering in his mouth.

But her strength didn't last long, and she only moved twice before falling under the stone bed......

"Be careful!"

A pair of strong arms caught the wind in time, and the gentle sense of security made her gradually lost, and she hugged the person in front of her tightly, buried her head deep in his arms, and greedily breathed the faint fragrance of herbs on his body.

The man in white seemed to hesitate for a moment, and gently refused, wanting to push her away, but she hugged her very tightly, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and kept shouting, "Master...... Master...... Please don't go...... Master...... How can you be so ruthless......"

The man in white listened to her cry, and the original refusal hesitated, and his hand gradually raised, and began to gently caress her long black hair, again and again, as if comforting her.

This silent comfort made the fear and uneasiness in Feng Qingxu's heart gradually disappear, replaced by longing greed, she just wanted to hug the person in front of her tighter and bring more security to herself.

"Master...... How can you not have Asu...... How can there be other disciples...... Asu only has you, Master...... How can you ...... "The tears of the wind rolled down one by one, and the pain in the body and the grievances in the heart turned into crying, sadness and grievances.

The man in white was still stroking her hair one by one, extremely patient, as if he didn't mind her indulgence at all.

This kind of comfort is more like an encouragement, smelling the familiar aroma of herbs on the person in front of him, the wind gently hugged the person in front of him tighter, and his face was tightly pressed against his chest: "Master...... I hurt so much...... You save Asu...... Would you like to take Asu out of here...... Asu is so sad...... Asu is dying......"

The man in white still didn't speak, but the caress was more gentle, like an adult coaxing a child to sleep, and every stroke was just right.

This kind of tender comfort seemed to arouse the long-suppressed emotions in Feng Qingxu's heart, and her face was full of tears, and she cried out in pain: "Master...... Why don't you wait for Asu...... Why don't you wait for Asu to grow up...... Why ......"

The hand that had been caressing her hair suddenly stopped in mid-air, motionless......

It was as if time had stood still......

And the cry of the wind continued, and those emotions that she never dared to let go out were released like a tide in her chaotic thoughts, and they were out of control: "Master...... Please, will you wait for Asu to grow up...... Asu can't live without you...... Master......"

The wind screamed in pain, and the voice sounded terrible in the secret room.

She didn't see the shock in the eyes of the person she was holding, and even the knuckled hand of the man who stopped in mid-air seemed to tremble slightly......