Walking through the wide and narrow streets soaked by the rain, the two of them were lost in the heavy and gloomy sky one after the other. I don't know if it's too slower than usual, and when I returned to the Liao Wangfu, it was already noon.

But because of the rain, even in April when spring is in full spring and early summer, I never feel very hot.

Bo Yi was silent, silently watching Xin Dongru silently follow her all the way into the east wing, watching her extremely skillful holding a silver pick to remove the layer of incense ash buried in the treasure ding, and then lit the incense again. For a while, the room was warmer and softer by the incense of the sunken water, which dispelled the melancholy caused by the hazy weather.

"Your third sister has come to the imperial city." Just like this, he looked at Xu Yi for a moment, and Bo Yi suddenly spoke, very caught off guard, "Don't you go to see her?" Before Xin Dong could respond, he added a sentence closely.

Xin Dongtianxiang's movements froze for a moment with Boyi's spit out, then slowed down again, his eyes did not lift, and he spit out the words that seemed to reach his mouth: "Even if His Highness doesn't admit it directly, this is why His Highness disappeared for a month for no reason......

"It's two things." Bo Yi interrupted her, turned around and chose the position of leaning on the ink painting screen to sit down, and picked up a few cold teas, "I admit that I am obsessed with your third sister, but don't confuse the concept." He put the half of the herbal tea to his mouth and drank it.

"'I' am confusing concepts?" Xin Dong looked back at him with a "sigh", and the accent fell on the word "I". The tone that was originally gloomy but very flat suddenly sharpened, "Aren't you with her in the month you disappeared?" At this point, he walked a few steps closer to Boyi's side, snatched the teacup he was holding between his fingers and placed it on the table, "Have I treated you badly all these years?" The head of the chin was constricted, and the sound waves were dyed with a move that was close to begging, "Lord, isn't it pleasant for you and me to get along with each other?" What did you say to me two years ago? The tone gradually became smaller due to the continuous memories, and the throat unconsciously brought a shallow chok, "You said you would ......"

"Why did I say those things, don't you know?" Bo Yi turned his head to one side, and the two eyebrows became sharp and sharp, "I was drunk and mistook you for the person in my memory...... That's why I tell you that I'm going to find you, I'm going to marry you...... You've been with me for so long, you should understand the feelings I have always held for your third sister. His mind fluctuated, and he was also moved for no reason, raising his hand to support Xin Dong's shoulder, with a violent and heavy force, "Dong'er, what's wrong with you today?" You're not usually like that. The eyebrows are entangled, the thoughts are mixed and confused, and there is also a hint of warm concern.

Xin Dong usually doesn't plan like this, but Bo Yi usually doesn't look like this......

The inexplicable grievance is like Hongtao bursting in Xin Dong's heart, she understands this person and understands this person, but she calculated that she will lose her heart and soul because of this person one day: "Yes, I know." After such a fierce reaction from Boyi, Xin Dong's heart filled with waves and waves, I don't know if it is the opposite of the extreme, but suddenly fell back to the point of peace like a mirror, "The person you are looking for has never been me, it is my third sister." "A low and shallow sentence, there is no loneliness, only a peaceful reprisal. But it was certainly a sign before the storm, and her temperament was as strong as Xin Dong, and it would be difficult for her to completely throw away the little obsession she was holding onto, "But why are you so stupid, you can even find fault with a big living person!" The tone rose sharply, and her eyebrows were on the side of her eyebrows, and her apricot eyes were shining, "Because you didn't check seven years ago, you caused me a good lady to enter the golden wire cage of the royal family!" I can't enjoy Qingfu, and I have decided to have a good love from my father and mother, and I have been by your side since I was eight years old, and I am your subordinate at your disposal! It's been seven years now...... How innocent am I? ”

"I also know that I am sorry for you, but do you think I am willing to do this?" Suppressing Xin Dong's complaining tone, Bo Yi let go of Xin Dong's arm, "I will compensate you for what you owe, haven't I been good enough to you in the past few years?" When have I treated you like my own? Then he talked about things in front of him......" He got up and paced with his hands, and his heart was also uneasy, "A subordinate will treat his master with such a tone and such a posture like you?" ”

"I understand this!" Xin Dong once again forced Boyi to stop him in front of him, "But ......"

"If only you understood!" Bo Yi interrupted her again categorically, unwilling to give her a chance to talk too much, and turned around to go back.

"You ......," Xin Dong's eyes were quick to resist Boyi again, and he intercepted him halfway. She understands that Boyi has done her a lot of good, and she can also experience this lot of goodness. But that's not what she wants, never has been!

There is a question, she has wanted to ask Bo Yi for a very long time, she really wants to ask him, has there been no true affection between them from the beginning, the feelings he added to her, and the kindness he has given her, are just simple guilt and compensation? It's ridiculous...... In addition to the embarrassing relationship between guilt and reparation, and between making up and being remedied, is there still some different kind of affection or righteousness between them? Also, in the past seven years, he has never been abandoned, has he and her ever had a momentary intersection of hearts and pure true feelings?

Shangguan Xindong is unwilling, unwilling that he, a living person, will lose to a shadow that has been stored in his heart for seven years, one day he will understand, he should understand, but why does he not understand that the shadow is the shadow, and what he should love is never from a beautiful conjecture, but a living person close at hand? She...... I have never been reconciled!