Her explanation was reasonable and reasonable, and she couldn't hear the slightest mistake, but Luo Xiaoman was not happy, jumped up angrily, pointed at Luo Ziyi and scolded: "You are really shameless, black can be turned white by you, it is obvious that you deliberately injured the second sister, how can it be called a mistake!" ”

"Enough Man'er, isn't it enough to be embarrassed, immediately go back to the room for me to wake up, come on, send the second and sixth young ladies back to the room!" Luo Qinhuai was so angry that when the roar fell, the second lady and the eldest lady were so frightened that they got up at the same time, and hurriedly led their daughters away.

The hall was quiet again, but unfortunately the atmosphere was much more compact than before, Luo Qinhuai was full of apologies, and apologized to Han Zeyu: "The ministers and goddaughters have no way, if there is anything offended, I hope the prince will forgive me!" ”

Han Zeyu smiled lightly, but his eyes were as cold as ice, and his voice was not salty or light: "Ziyi also has something wrong, so he will have a conflict with the two young ladies, and today's incident should be regarded as a joke between their sisters!" The implication is that he doesn't care, and at the same time, he insinuates that Luo Qinhuai doesn't have to take it to heart.

After a few more polite words, Han Zeyu took Luo Ziyi to say goodbye and returned home, and he no longer had the heart to stay for lunch.

In the spacious and luxurious carriage, the atmosphere is a little tense and a little weird, Han Zeyu stared at Luo Ziyi coldly, at this moment she has returned to her usual cold and indifferent appearance, just like the cute and pitiful her just now, just a flash in the pan, or an illusory dream.

Sensing that Han Zeyu's gaze had been on her, Luo Ziyi turned her head, and suddenly looked at each other, and the already condensed atmosphere made people feel even more depressing. After a long time, Luo Ziyi was the first to withdraw his gaze, but his heart that should have been calm beat faster, because his searching gaze was actually burning with a scorching heat, as if he was about to burn her.

She had to admit that this man was indeed handsome and good-looking, coupled with those charming and discharging eyes, he was simply a demon, if it weren't for her heart, I am afraid that she would definitely fall under his handsome appearance.

Just when she lost her mind, she heard Han Zeyu's magnetic voice say slowly: "This king has helped you, how should you repay it?" ”

Luo Ziyi didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at him again, but responded casually: "The wisher took the bait, I didn't ask you for help, it was your ...... of volition"

As soon as she finished speaking, Han Zeyu suddenly stretched out his arm and pulled it towards her, Luo Ziyi was startled, flashed sideways, and dodged, but Han Zeyu did not give up and made another move. In terms of martial arts, Luo Ziyi was not his opponent, and the space in this carriage was small, so in less than five moves, Luo Ziyi was clamped in his arms by Han Zeyu.

"What to do, let go of me!" Although his embrace did not annoy her, and was even a little warm, Luo Ziyi didn't want to get too close to him. However, the more she struggled, the tighter Han Zeyu hugged her, not giving her a chance to escape at all.

It wasn't until she compromised and stopped moving, Han Zeyu relaxed slightly, her deep black eyes stared at her red little face tightly, remembering her coquettish little woman's side, and smiled evilly: "This king is thinking, you on that side, but hidden under your indifferent appearance, the real you?" ”

His words spoke of her pain. Just ask which woman doesn't want to be loved and cared for, when she is bullied by others, there is a man who feels sorry for herself to let herself be coquettish. stripped of all sharp disguises, she was just an ordinary woman after all.

However, whether in her previous life or in this life, she can't live the life of an ordinary woman......

Perhaps, this is her life......

However, she firmly believes that my life is up to me, and this sentence has kept her supported until now.

Seeing that she had been silent, as if she had fallen into deep thought, Han Zeyu said coldly: "Why don't you speak?" ”

Luo Ziyi came back to his senses, raised his eyes into his eyes, looked at the bottomless whirlpool in his dark pupils, and responded lightly: "What is there to say, I am me!" ”

Whether it's indifferent and sharp, or coquettish and cute, even if it's sometimes disguised to survive, it's all herself.

Han Zeyu stopped talking, just hugged her quietly, this question, maybe he was not qualified to ask her at all, because sometimes, he couldn't figure out his true side. Mo Feiyang always said that the only person who knows him best in this world is Nan Jin, so once he asked Nan Jin what kind of person he was, but Nan Jin said: "Lord Wang, you are always yourself." ”

His answer was exactly the same as Luo Ziyi's words.

The carriage slowly drove towards the palace, and the two were quiet for a while, just silently snuggling together, and the atmosphere was very strange. Luo Ziyi held her breath, and could clearly hear his powerful heartbeat, and she could also feel the temperature coming from his calloused hands.

She didn't use brute force like a little wild cat this time, but gently broke his hand, left his embrace, and sat aside, and Han Zeyu didn't stop it, just stared at her quietly.

Suddenly, Luo Ziyi only felt a tightness in her chest, and the intense pain spread to her whole body without warning, and in an instant, her stunning face turned pale, and her cherry red lips also lost their color, and they were tightly pursed together.

Knowing where this pain came from, Luo Ziyi hurriedly took out the porcelain bottle in her arms, but when she opened it, there were no pills in it!

Sensing her strange appearance, Han Zeyu frowned lightly, and asked in a solemn voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Luo Ziyi was so painful that she couldn't speak, the blood veins all over her body seemed to be pricked by needles, she couldn't breathe in pain, and fine beads of sweat covered her white forehead, but she clenched her teeth and didn't hum, just covered her chest with her hands.

"Tell the king, what's wrong?" Seeing that she seemed to be in great pain, Han Zeyu's whole heart sank suddenly, and he quickly pulled her into his arms, and when he saw her little white face, he was suddenly shocked!

didn't have time to think about it, Han Zeyu immediately put his palm on her back, injected internal force into her body, and shouted: "Feiyang, return to the palace quickly!" ”

Mo Feiyang outside didn't know what was going on, but he still got the order and asked the driver to speed up immediately.

At this time, Luo Ziyi had been swallowed up by the intense pain, and when she was unconscious, she seemed to feel a very comfortable warm current, seeping into her body from her back, relieving the piercing pain......

The night was quiet and heavy.

The stars are like dazzling diamonds, dotting the deep and blue night sky, a full moon comes out of the dark clouds, and the cool moon casts a thin veil over the deep blue starry sky, making the night sky more quiet and deep.

The gardenias in Yunxi Courtyard trembled lightly under the evening breeze, and the faint fragrance was blown into the house by the small Xuan window carved by the wisps of flowers, and the lingering incense emanating from the incense sandalwood blended into one. Han Zeyu's cold face was full of gloom, and his deep and dark eyes kept staring at Luo Ziyi, who was unconscious on the Luan bed, while Nan Jin was sitting next to her to administer needles.