"Here we are."

I don't know how long it took to come, the thunderclouds who drove the car were pleasantly surprised, the sun was setting at this moment, the sky was full of red, as gorgeous as the paint box that arrived, and the sky was also golden with a little gentleness.

The glow of the sun casts a colorful coat on the earth, and the towering walls are unusually dreamy, and the road to this road is like a golden light.

"Rack."

The thunderclouds whipped the horses, and the scene of the boy and the carriage was projected in the sunset, and the sound of horses' hooves approached step by step, and the city wall also changed from a dream to a real appearance.

The carriage entered the city walls and finally arrived at the Zhaoyue Kingdom.

"Phew."

Stopping outside the door of an inn, Luo Wushuang and Nangong Xingchen got out of the carriage, entered and arranged the room, peony, and Qingxue took the woman back to the room together.

After the introduction, I learned that the woman was going home with her mother and didn't want to meet bandits on the way, her mother had been scattered in Huangquan, and she had become a lonely and helpless person in this world.

When she said this experience, the woman burst into tears, Chu Chu was pitiful, Qingxue was soft-hearted, and she took care of herself.

"Huansha, you can just fall asleep."

Qingxue said to the woman, and set her package aside.

"Okay, thank you, Sister Qingxue."

"Oh, don't call my sister, you and I are about the same age, just call me Qingxue, it's good."

"Well, okay, Qingxue."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Peony's cold eyes swept over the two beds in the outer hall and sat down on one of them, this Qingxue was still as enthusiastic as ever.

In a moment, everyone had already cleaned up, and after a while, the voice of Baili Mingxuan came from the door.

"Let's come out and have a meal together."

"Here we are."

Zhaoyue Imperial Palace.

Empress Fengxi was reading the folds one by one, looked at the female history who had been waiting for a long time, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?" Go ahead. ”

"Back to Wuhuang, there has been a situation where rice does not grow in the west of Zhaoyue recently, and there is really nothing to be done, so I also ask Wuhuang to decide."

"Do you know why?"

"I don't know." The female history told the truth.

"In this way, the lonely can only go and see it by himself."

"Yes." The female history bowed respectfully.

Zhaoyue's climate is indeed more comfortable, a good night's sleep, already full of energy, Luo Wushuang packed up with Bei Yingyue and went out, it turned out that she wanted to buy some things and come back, even Qingxue together, saying that she was looking at Zhaoyue's clothes.

The three girls went out happily, but Peony never liked these and did not leave her alone in the room. And the raccoon yarn has not gone out.

I saw that she began to comb her hair in front of the bronze mirror, and the pink clothes were on the woman's body as if they were tailor-made for her, bringing the girl's small jasper temperament to the extreme, and for a moment the woman in front of her was not a down-and-out girl but a lady of your house.

Quiet like delicate flowers shining on the water, action like weak willows supporting the wind.

Peony couldn't help but think of this poem in her mind, and then she shook her head to dispel her illusion, and was stunned by the woman who was smiling in the mirror.

"Sister Peony, don't you want to make up?"

The woman's gentle and low voice sounded, and Huansha got up and walked towards Peony, as if she wanted to dress up for Peony.

"No, I'm used to dressing like this."

"Well, that's fine."

Huansha walked past the peony and towards the door, her face still smiling, and the flower-like smile added a little brilliance to her well-dressed makeup.

"Where are you going?" Peony couldn't help but ask.

"I'm going to have breakfast, do you want Sister Peony to be together?"

Huansha was quite surprised, but she didn't expect Peony to pass herself, and looked at Peony with a decent smile in the past.

"You go first." Peony couldn't say anything was wrong, she just wished she had thought about it too much.

Huansha walked out of the door, squinted at Nangong Xingchen's room, and saw that the door was closed, and Nangong Xingchen hadn't woken up yet?

called Xiao Er to prepare a breakfast, and came to the second floor to sit on the private seat, until Xiao Er brought the breakfast he ordered.

"Little Er, does that boy call breakfast?"

Xiao Er put the food on the tray on the table and replied, "Not yet." ”

"In this case, you go and get busy first, which son I'll send this to."

"Okay, then you can do whatever you want." Xiao Er no longer asked, and responded to Huansha's request.

Holding breakfast towards Nangong Xingchen's room slowly approached, as it got closer and closer, Huansha's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, only to go outside the door, raise his hand and "knock." ”

It was as if it were beating on my heart.

"Who."

The cold voice of the man in the room came, Huansha was shocked, took a deep breath, and then found his voice and said slowly: "Childe, it's me, I know that Childe didn't have breakfast, so I specially asked Xiao Er to prepare some." ”

"Well, come in."

The cold glint flashed in the eyes of the man in front of the case, and then dissipated, and his face softened, and he put down the pen in his hand.

Huansha pushed the door and walked in, walked towards the man in front of him, and stopped until he was in front of the man, put the breakfast on the table, and looked down at the man's handwriting on the table.

Strong and powerful, flowing and flowing, the pen is like a cloud of smoke.

The pen walks the dragon and snake, and the iron draws the silver hook.

Just like everyone else.

Nangong Xingchen looked at the porridge placed on the table, raised his eyes to look at Huansha, and the two looked at each other. After a moment, Nangong Xingchen smiled slightly, and said with a light smile: "Miss Huan, be careful." ”

"Childe, eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold."

"Hmm."

The man began to eat slowly, his movements graceful and focused, and Huansha stood quietly aside, she was waiting, waiting for the man to finish the porridge, and she was also waiting......

"Bang dang." The porcelain bowls collide with a crisp sound that is unusually clear.

Huansha looked at Nangong Xingchen, only to see that he was looking at himself a little confused, reaching out to grab his arm, and he was overjoyed, and he took the initiative to step forward to support the man.

"Childe, what's wrong with you?"

"Wushuang."

The figures in front of him overlapped, hazy and blurry, and the feeling of powerlessness swept over, and the footsteps became more and more messy and weak, only to feel that the world in front of him was whirling and uncomfortable.

Huansha helped Nangong Xingchen to walk towards the bed and put it at the head of the bed, Nangong Xingchen fell down with his strength, Huansha stepped forward to untie the man's shirt, and then untied his clothes, and threw them on the ground at will.

With a triumphant smile on her face, the woman approached the man step by step, her eyes full of viciousness, and the appearance of the little family jasper from earlier.

"Why hasn't Huansha come back yet?"

Peony was faintly uneasy, she felt that there was something wrong with Huansha, and she didn't refuse last night Qingxue let her sleep in the main hall, so naturally she didn't see her identity clearly, or she didn't think it mattered, she suddenly appeared yesterday, and after a change she still had the heart to dress up, the hidden edge on her body.

The more she thought about it, the more upset she became, Peony pushed the door and was about to go out to find Xia Huansha, but she saw Luo Wushuang and Bei Yingyue head-on, Qingxue came back to the inn, and the three of them stepped up to the second floor.

Qingxue immediately came to Peony, happily carrying the things in her hands and shaking in front of her.

"Look at today's harvest."

"Hmm." Peony had something in her heart and said perfunctorily.

Luo Wushuang and Bei Yingyue went back to the room separately, Luo Wushuang walked towards the room with steps, she also bought some breakfast for Nangong Xingchen, he must be hungry.

Pushing the door and stepping forward, he saw that the ground was in disarray, the cloud tent was falling, and the room was beautiful, holding back the sharp pain in his heart, Luo Wushuang stepped forward to tear the cloud tent open, and saw that the woman Nangong Xingchen was holding in his arms with his bare upper body was really the woman who he accepted with a soft heart yesterday.

Luo Wushuang felt that his heart was dripping blood, and the bottom of his heart was depressed like a boulder, and he was uncomfortable and wanted to break free, but it was even stronger.

Huansha woke up slowly, got up and looked at Luo Wushuang who appeared in front of her, a sneer in her heart, and before she could react, she only heard a "pop" sound in her ears, and instantly a hot feeling spread on the left side of her face.

Huansha glared angrily at the red-eyed woman in front of her, tugging at the brocade quilt under her with her hand, and her anger went straight to the bottom of her heart, but she could see the woman's uncomfortable appearance, and she was relieved in an instant.

Nangong Xingchen held his head and looked at the scene in front of him, sitting next to him with a disheveled Huansha and Luo Wushuang, who was looking at him in disappointment, his heart was like a knife.

"Wushuang, it's not what you think."

"I didn't expect you to be such a person, you let me down so much."

With that, the woman resolutely left, and when she turned around, tears rolled down her cheeks like pearls with broken threads.

Luo Wushuang went out of the room and came to Luo Wuchen's room, at this moment Luo Wuchen was standing in front of the window looking at the scenery of Zhaoyue Kyoto, he was in a panic, only listening to the sound of the door being pushed open.

Seeing Luo Wushuang's red eyes and extremely sad appearance, he was shocked, and stepped forward to ask with concern: "What's wrong with Wushuang, what happened, is Nangong Xingchen bullying you." ”

"Well, brother, let's go back, let's go see the peach blossoms, Nangong Xingchen slept with other women."

After speaking, the tears couldn't be stopped, and Luo Wuchen was distressed and panicked.

"Sister, don't cry, let's go back now, this Nangong Xingchen is simply too much, he dares to do this to you."

Luo Wuchen angrily accused, and was a little angry, and then he was about to walk outside.

"I'm going to teach him a good lesson now."

"Brother, let's go back." Luo Wushuang grabbed Luo Wuchen's sleeve and said a little uncomfortable.

"Okay."

This flip quietly led to Peony and Bei Yingyue coming over one by one, and then seeing Nangong Xingchen coming over embarrassed, as well as Huansha behind him, several people seemed to understand something.

"I didn't expect you to be such a person." Qingxue glared at Huansha angrily, disdain in her eyes.

Huansha is a submissive look, just like the pitiful delicate appearance she saw when she first saw it.

"Let's go."

After saying that, Luo Wushuang and Luo Wuchen went out, Nangong Xingchen stepped forward and took Luo Wushuang's hand and said, "Wushuang, you listen to my explanation, it's not what you think." ”

Luo Wushuang sneered, his face became more and more bad, and he was extremely indifferent.

"What it looks like, I saw it with my own eyes."

"I ......" Nangong Xingchen didn't know how to say it, and he paused for a while.

"Hmph." Luo Wushuang snorted coldly, it was above his anger at this moment.

"Let it go." Luo Wushuang said coldly.

Nangong Xingchen didn t let it go, the more Luo Wushuang thought about it, the more angry this man thought that he would be merciful and forgive him if he relied on her like this, hmph, don't think about it.

After pushing Nangong Xingchen away and shaking off his hand, several people went out of the inn together, got into the carriage, and Bei Yingyue immediately ordered Peony to pack up his things, and after a while, Peony drove the horse towards the city gate.

Nangong Xingchen looked at the backs of a few people leaving, but he didn't catch up.