The night was dark, there were no stars, only a small crescent moon hung in the night sky, like a mark made by a beauty with her fingernails on her skin, a thin light mist spread out in the night, and the small crescent moon also became looming.

Gu Yanzhao stood under the magnolia tree, pacing back and forth, there was a stone bench in the garden for resting, but he was unable to sit still at this time. Since the assassination of the emperor, his heart has been hanging, and he has only said a few words during the day in the past few days, but it is difficult to hide the worries in his heart. Thinking of the scene of that day, his heart twisted again. He hurried to that day, and saw her helping the emperor to block the woman's knife, only to feel that his heartbeat seemed to be still, and the blood in his whole body was congealed. He thought he was going to lose her, but God still had a little mercy on him, and she was alive, unharmed, and stood in front of him in good shape.

"Jing Han ......"

A low call suddenly came from behind him, Gu Yanzhao suddenly turned around and saw Su Yi dressed in tender green clothes, standing slim in front of him, the magnolia flowers fell quietly, her face fell into his eyes through the petals, he seemed to have an illusion, she was still Shen Suyi, or Miss Shen, not a palace maid, he and she were standing on the side of the street, that was their first acquaintance. He stepped forward and took two steps, almost reaching out to hug her, but he raised his hand but froze in mid-air, half loud, Fang asked with a slight hesitation, "You...... Are you okay? ”

Su Yi nodded, her lips twitching slightly but there was no sound.

Gu Yanzhao looked at her, he had thought about a lot of things to say to her before she came, but at this time she was standing in front of him, and he didn't know how to speak.

"This ......," Su Yi took out a small and delicate box from her sleeve and handed it to Gu Yanzhao.

Gu Yanzhao was stunned for a moment, took the box, and said, "What is it?" ”

"A purple bamboo flute that I got by chance on the day of the Flower God Festival." Su Yidao.

Gu Yanzhao's brows stretched out at this time, a smile rose on his lips, the small crescent moon in the night sky slowly had an outline, the light mist dissipated, and the clear glow of the moonlight slowly flowed down, wrapping around the bodies of the two people, like a fairyland.

"It's late at night, let's rest early."

Hongtian turned around and saw Xing'er looking at him gently, he only looked at Su Yi and Gu Yanzhao not far away, and didn't notice when Xing'er came, seeing her talking softly, he couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart. But the Tao is that the past has become empty, and it is still like in a dream.

A night of light thunder and ten thousand silks, the glow of the floating tile is uneven. The affectionate peony contains spring tears, and the powerless rose lies on the branches.

The drizzle is slightly wet, the willow branches are hanging silk, and the purple and red stamens are also wrapped in a vast smoke and rain, and the attic garden, bluestone white tiles and red walls are also wrapped in the rainy season.

The rain in the south of the Yangtze River always seems to have some lingering and sympathetic charm, like tears on the cheeks of a lover, charming and moving.

Su Yi came out of the room, looking at the wisps of silver silk falling from the sky, and suddenly felt a little melancholy, and her chest was intuitively bored. A few pots of jasmine were planted in front of the corridor, and they opened just right, and the white petals were stained with a little raindrops, which made them even more crystal clear and pitiful.

The rain is not heavy, the slightest wisps, the drizzle is silent, and the sorrow is born.

Su Yi suddenly picked up the hem of her skirt, rushed into the rain, trotted all the way out of the inn, and ran along the street for a long time, feeling a little panting, then she put down her skirt in a dejected manner, and faced the gray sky, the raindrops smashed on her face, the rain seemed to be much heavier than when she just went out, Su Yi slowly opened her eyes and was suddenly startled, she just cared about running and did not notice the route, she lost her direction for a while, and stood in the rain in confusion for a long time.

Maybe because of the rain, there are not many people on the street, the stall vendors standing on the forest street, lazily hiding under the eaves, chatting idly in twos and threes, and the occasional pedestrians walking by are also in a hurry, and she rarely walks so wantonly.

I don't know how long it took, she was in a hurry to think about how to find the way back, and suddenly felt bored after walking for a while, she never had a good time to appreciate the scenery around her, the bright moon streamer, the stars twinkling, the flowers are enchanting, the ice and snow are shining, she missed them one by one, just in a hurry, but what is the end of the road? It was the end that she couldn't imagine and couldn't imagine, she had never felt the wind, the rain, the flowers, the person, she pursed her lips and smiled, sat at the bridge, looking at the boat on the river, the fisherman sat on the bow of the boat in his coat and fished, so uncomfortable.

In a trance, the rain seemed to stop, the top of her head turned bamboo-blue, everything around her was quiet, she didn't look back, only caught a glimpse of the corner of the moon-white shirt with her peripheral vision, smiled, and didn't speak. The man behind him didn't squeak either, as if he would be with her no matter how long she sat here, always, forever.

The rain was getting heavier, and the gloomy sky occasionally sounded a few rumbling thunders.

Su Yi returned to the small garden of the inn, only then did he notice that Gu Yanzhao's clothes were soaked, he was obviously holding an umbrella, but he was even wetter than himself, his eyes were rolling, and his voice softened, "Go and change your clothes." ”

Gu Yanzhao nodded, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm fine, you are weak and hurry up to change your clothes, I will ask Xiao Er to cook some ginger soup and send it to you, you have to remember to drink it." ”

Su Yi's cheeks immediately turned red, she felt that her cheeks were hot, but she didn't know if it was because of shyness or because of the rain, and whispered, "You can drink a little too." ”

Gu Yanzhao bowed his head, Su Yi turned around and walked towards his house, and after walking two steps, he suddenly heard a voice behind him: "Don't go to the rain alone in the future." ”

Su Yi paused for a moment, and muttered sullenly, but he felt that his heart was suddenly unclear and clear.

As soon as I stepped into the house, I saw Qiu Ruo wandering, and Qiu Ruo saw her tightly wrinkled little face, and then she stretched out, and said angrily: "Oh my God! You're back! What's going on in the rain? It's time to change your clothes. ”

After speaking, he hurriedly pulled Su Yi to the back of the screen, and went to close the door, Su Yi took off her clothes behind the screen and asked, "Did something happen?" ”

"People are lost, are you embarrassed to ask?" Qiu Ruo continued.

"If someone loses it, who loses it?" Su Yi changed her clothes and walked out from behind to speak.

"Who else? You're the only one who will kill everyone! Qiu Ruo said angrily.

"Where did I lose it? Isn't that a good return? Su Yifang was a little worried when she heard her say that she was lost, and the person who heard her said was relieved.

Qiu Ruo sighed, "You don't tell me when you go out, Gonggong Wu came to look for you just now, you weren't there, Long Live Lord had a big temper, everyone went out to look for you, you are good, you will come back at this time." ”

Su Yi didn't expect that she would cause such a big mess when she went out, and she felt sorry for everyone, so she asked in a snort, "Then are everyone back?" ”

"I don't know, now that you're back, you'll pack up and go to see Long Live Lord, I'll report it first." Qiu Ruo said and walked out of the house.

Su Yi wiped her wet hair with a hand towel, brushing it over and over again from top to bottom and from bottom to top, but her expression was a little trance, and suddenly a muffled thunder sounded, so startled that she slipped the towel in her hand to the ground, leaned over and picked it up and put it on the table, combed her hair with a mahogany comb a few times, simply pulled it up with a magnolia hairpin, took a breath and walked out.

Hongli lives in a very spacious room, at this time the door is open, Su Yi paused at the door and walked in gently, Hongli rested for half a month, his body was already well, at this time he was sitting in front of the bookcase in front of the window, hanging his face as if he was looking at the fold.

Su Yi's steps were lighter, for fear of startling him, but he didn't know that he already knew that she had entered the house, since she was pacing in front of the door, he had already noticed it, as if she was looking down at the fold, in fact, he didn't see what was written on the fold, he didn't see it in his heart, his mind was full of eagerness, even he didn't know what he was afraid of, she suddenly disappeared, he had always been calm and self-controlled, but he suddenly lost his sense of proportion, and immediately ordered everyone to go out to look for her, if it wasn't for his own injury, he would have gone out to look for her, At this time, seeing that she came back safe and sound, the hanging heart fell.

Su Yi hesitated for a while, and finally gently walked to Hongli's side and slowly grinded the graphite, time became slow, the room was very quiet, at this time only heard the rustle of the ink ingots grinding on the inkstone, she was standing beside him, very close, the light and faint fragrance of orchid grass on her body passed into his nose through his clothes, Hong stared at the green jade fingers that were spinning on the inkstone for a long time, and suddenly a drop of water fell from top to bottom on the inkstone and splashed a circle of small ripples, Hongli looked up and saw Su Yi's jet-black and smooth hair gently held with only a magnolia hairpin, the hair was still moist, a few strands of hair in front of his forehead were tightly attached to the creamy Haoxue skin, and there were droplets of water dripping from the tip of the hair.

Suddenly, there were a few knocks on the door, Su Yi looked out of the door, Xue Yan walked in with a plate, slightly blessed and put the bowl on the table and walked out, before leaving, he actually closed the door, Su Yi was nervous for no reason, Hongli suddenly stood up, Su Yi hurriedly picked up the ink ingot to help him sit at the table, Hongli said, "Drink this ginger soup." ”

"Huh?" Su Yi was taken aback.

"Drink this ginger soup." Hongli repeated.

Su Yi only said that this was his medicine but never thought that it was ginger soup, so he was stunned and picked it up, and drank a few sips before putting it down, but he heard Hongli say again, "Why do you go to the rain if you are good?" ”

Su Yi hesitated for a while but didn't know how to answer, so she had to say, "There is a lot of panic in the house, just walking." ”

"If you feel uncomfortable, go to Dr. Zhang to take a look, although the humidity is good in this season, it is heavy, and it is not good to suffer from the wind and cold."

"Yes." Su Yidao.

"I'm a little tired, you can go back and rest." Hongli said again.

"The minions are gone." Su Yi took a few steps back, then turned around and opened the door and walked out of the house.

Hongli's indifferent face changed slightly, his eyebrows frowned, his hand touched his chest, and he coughed for a while, Wu Shulai saw that Su Yi was gone and hurriedly entered the house, seeing Hongli's pale face, he hurriedly poured a glass of water to Hongli's lips, Hongli drank a few sips to suppress the cough that kept rising, Wu Shu said, "Is Ye better?" The servant went to call Imperial Doctor Zhang. ”

Hongli waved his hand and motioned him to go down, Wu Shulai hurriedly invited Imperial Physician Zhang, Imperial Physician Zhang took a closer look and said, "The master's injury has been greatly healed, and the violent cough is caused by the breath is not smooth, and the blood is surging. ”

Hongli responded lightly, but Wu Shulai had already turned around in his heart and understood it.