Chapter Thirty-Six: I'll Go Wherever Your Highness Goes

Zhao Huajin's body stiffened, and when she heard Youhuan's aggrieved complaints, her heart softened inexplicably, even if she knew that Youhuan was playing tricks on him.

"This palace didn't take a fancy to Ruan Xuan." It was the first time for Zhao Huajin to explain this kind of thing to others.

Youhuan looked stunned, turned to look at Zhao Huajin, and asked, "Then why did His Highness reward Ruan Xuan?" ”

Zhao Huajin felt that his heartbeat was a little out of control, and he didn't know what was written in his pen.

“…… Hongu thinks you're friends. Zhao Huajin paused, quite embarrassed.

Youhuan's eyes widened, she spread her folding fan to cover half of her face, and said with a snicker: "It turns out that His Highness rewarded Ruan Xuan because of me." ”

Zhao Huajin pretended to be calm, his heart was in turmoil, and he said in a deep voice: "Be quiet, go out if you make any more noise." ”

You Huan caught a glimpse of Zhao Huajin's reddish ears, thinking about His Highness's strange face.

But after such a fuss, Youhuan didn't bother to go out to play anymore.

She doesn't have to go out, probably because she has been a caged bird for a long time, and she is not as enthusiastic about the outside as she was when she was a child.

In the prime of her life, she and a few playmates were in high spirits, making the streets of the capital noisy, sometimes even if they picked up a feather, several people could laugh together for a day, no matter what they did, they had to get together.

But then a lot of things happened, gradually, some became strangers to her, some hated her to the bone, and even Chen'an was separated from her yin and yang in the end.

She didn't keep anyone, and no one grew up with anyone.

Many, many vows were made, but they all turned into bubbles and disappeared with time.

It wasn't until she saw off her last playmate that she stood on the bustling street that she realized that the bustle was out of place with her.

Then came the three years at the palace......

You Huan put her arms folded on the table, her face lying on it, her eyes fell on Zhao Huajin's slender and white hands, and then she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Zhao Huajin heard that the breathing around her gradually stabilized, and then turned her head to look at Youhuan.

Youhuan leaned his face on his arm, his small nose and mouth were blocked, leaving only his eyes slightly closed, like a cat curled up in a ball.

The window behind them was not closed, the wind outside blew in, and Youhuan unconsciously shrunk her shoulders.

Zhao Huajin put down the pen in his hand, took off his coat, and draped it on Youhuan's body with unfamiliar movements. The movements were very light and cautious, as if they were afraid of waking up Youhuan.

In her sleep, Youhuan felt the warmth, and also smelled the familiar faint lotus fragrance, as if she was sleeping in a soft embrace, which was very stable.

Youhuan was just taking a nap, but she didn't expect to sleep for an hour all of a sudden.

You Huan rubbed her eyes and straightened up, and the coat she was wearing on her body also fell.

"Awake?" Zhao Huajin picked up his coat and put it on the screen casually.

Youhuan's eyes cleared up, and she saw that Zhao Huajin standing in front of her was wearing a dark pattern cloud sleeve robe, with no crown on her hair, and she looked like a rich son, as if she was planning to go out.

"Your Highness, where are you going?" Youhuan asked.

Zhao Huajin said: "The palace is going to the Chamber of Commerce in Jingzhou, if you want to go out to play, let Mingxiang follow you, and come back before dark." ”

Seeing that Zhao Huajin turned around and was about to leave, You Huan hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes, Zhao Huajin turned back suspiciously, "What's the matter?" ”

You Huan grinned and said, "I'm not going to play, I'll go wherever Your Highness goes."