When breakfast is delivered, Ruoyan retracts her chaotic thoughts.

"You adults usually come back in the morning." She asked the maid who was delivering the meal.

"I'll be back at the end of the day." The maid said respectfully.

Ruoyan was idle and bored while waiting for Luo Hansheng to go down to the court, so she walked around Luo Hansheng's room, Luo Hansheng's case was a little messy, she cleaned up casually, but suddenly a painting fell out of the big stack of rice paper.

The woman in the painting is graceful, her skin is like condensed fat, and her lips are light, as if she is a stunning beauty. If you look closely, it is six points similar to Ruoyan's face.

Her fingertips brushed over the face of the person in the painting, and suddenly a voice sounded in her ears: "What are you doing?"

Ruoyan was slightly startled, and turned her head to look at Luo Hansheng: "Xiangye walks without sound?"

"It's because you're so engrossed that you didn't notice me." Luo Hansheng quietly put away the painting. smiled at Ruoyan and said, "Have you used the breakfast, and the meal cooked by the cook is still appetizing?" ”

"Of course, the one in the Xiangye's mansion is excellent, otherwise how can it be worthy of the thought of the superior fee back then." Ruoyan smiled sarcastically.

Luo Hansheng smiled: "It was me who was wrong back then."

Ruoyan laughed: "There is nothing wrong with Xiangye, it is my Yun family's fault in every way."

"Yan'er." Luo Hansheng called.

"Ruoyan is just a drama now, and the voice of Yan Ruoyan called by Xiangye is really unaffordable."

Luo Hansheng was speechless, and there was silence between the two.

After a long time, Luo Hansheng opened his mouth and asked, "If I fight for your Yun family, can you complain to me a little less?"

Ruoyan turned his back to Luo Hansheng and suppressed his resentment: "Xiangye's life is expensive, and one is worth the lives of more than 200 people in my Yun family."

Luo Hansheng smiled bitterly: "Yan'er!"

Ruoyan said hatefully: "Please don't call Ruoyan like this again, the second lady of Yunfu has been beheaded with the Yun family." If it is convenient for Xiangye, send Ruoyan back to the opera garden. ”

Luo Hansheng was speechless, took out a white jade plum blossom hairpin from his sleeve and pulled up Ruoyan's long hair: "Yan'er, if you hate me, hate it." Just don't go back to the theater again. I will give you a dignified status, as long as you stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Seek revenge on me as you wilt. ”

"This is said by Xiangye himself, don't regret it."

"No regrets." Luo Hansheng chuckled, "So, stay." ”

Ruoyan pondered for a moment and responded, "Okay."

"Little Five," Luo Hansheng shouted at the door, "take Miss to her residence." ”

The guard, who was called Xiao Wu, walked in, saluted Ruoyan, and took Ruoyan away.

went to the courtyard arranged for Ruoyan to live, Ruoyan raised his eyes and looked at the plaque - "Huayan Courtyard". The name of the courtyard is exactly the same as the one she lived in Yunfu back then. She pretended not to see it and stepped straight into the courtyard, and the layout of the courtyard was the same as the one she lived in.

She was a little surprised and looked at Xiao Wu: "This is?"

Xiao Wu said respectfully: "This courtyard was built by Xiangye himself back then."

"Luo Hansheng built it himself?" She was amazed.

Xiao Wu didn't answer, but said, "You live first, and you need to mention it to the master if you need to."

Ruoyan bowed: "You go back."

Ruoyan stepped into the house and opened the cabinet, which was full of women's skirts. From childhood to the end of the clothes. She took it out casually, and saw that the workmanship was the handiwork of the top embroidery workshop in Beijing.

Luo Hansheng has no female dependents, and his mother had a difficult birth when she gave birth to him. The furnishings are the same as those of the Cloud Mansion back then, and you can tell who it was built for at a glance.

Ruoyan walked into the courtyard, took a play excerpt on the bookshelf, sat in front of the stone table in the courtyard and watched.

After Luo Hansheng finished handling business, he stepped into Huayan Courtyard and saw Yiren sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, elbowing his head and watching the play. The excerpt of the play is the fold "Tuberose" written by him.

Ruoyan read the excerpt intently and didn't notice Luo Hansheng until Luo Hansheng picked up a strand of her scattered hair and looked at her dotingly: "Yan'er, are you still happy looking at the courtyard here?"

Ruoyan was slightly startled when she heard Luo Hansheng's voice, and then sneered: "Xiangye really walks without a sound."

Luo Hansheng's hand stroking her hair was slapped off by her: "Men and women don't kiss." Even if Ruoyan is just a drama, and his reputation doesn't matter, but Xiangye is different, Xiangye's every move can be watched by both the government and the opposition. ”

Luo Hansheng laughed: "Yan'er is concerned about me?"

Ruoyan raised her head and looked at Luo Hansheng's handsome face, she had never understood this man, it was obvious that he was the one who caused the Yun family to be beheaded ten years ago, but he could make a casual appearance of being in love with her.

"Xiangye is too worried, how can Ruoyan care about the enemy." She picked up the play in her hand and continued to look at it: "This Huayan Courtyard is very similar to my residence in the Cloud Mansion back then. Ruoyan lives very well. If you have nothing else to do, please leave. ”

Luo Hansheng was speechless for a while, he looked at Ruoyan's delicate side face for a long time, and he sighed: "Then you can live well, if you need anything, you need to tell me."

Ruoyan didn't answer, just continued to watch the drama.

Luo Hansheng didn't have any idea when he looked at the beautiful woman who didn't want to deal with him, after all, he was ashamed of her back then, so he had to turn around and leave the courtyard.

After he left, Ruoyan put down the drama in his hand and looked at the gate of the courtyard. The scenery of spring is just right, especially the few begonias in the flower garden. The growth is even better than the trees in Yunfu back then.

She put down the play, got up and walked to the begonia tree next to the courtyard gate, where Luo Hansheng's name had been engraved on the tree in the same position when she was a child. When she was young, she liked Luo Hansheng and liked him tightly, and she was clamoring to marry him all day long.

Thinking about her childhood, she couldn't help but chuckle. She looked to herself and asked the maid guarding the door, "What's your name?"

"Slave Lian'er." The maid replied respectfully to the master.

"Coincidentally, the maidservant who served me back then was also called Lian'er." Yun Ruoyan laughed.

Lian'er stood at the door and didn't dare to speak.

Ruoyan's fingertips stroked a branch of begonia: "Lian'er, you say, is this tree and begonia blooming very well?"

"That's what Miss said." Lian'er said in horror.

With a "click", Ruoyan broke off the flower branch he was caressing and threw it on the ground: "How good it is?" It's going to wither. ”

She lowered her eyelashes and hid the sadness in her eyebrows: "That's it, I'm tired." I went back to rest. Lian'er, help me put away the excerpts. ”

For ten years, she has always hated Luo Hansheng, and she can't wait to kill him with her own hands one day. She can't forget the death of her family, and she can't forget her father and mother who were beheaded at noon.

How lucky she was to escape back then, and how unfortunate she was to be the last person alive in the Yun family. If she could, she hoped that she hadn't escaped back then, so that she wouldn't be burdened with hatred. She wanted to call Luo Hansheng again like she did back then, "Brother Sheng." ”

But now she can't forget or let go of her hatred. The lives of the Yun family were pressed against her heart like a boulder.

Ruoyan returned to the room but didn't have the heart to rest, so she babbled and opened her voice, singing the second half of the tuberose, "I'm afraid that the servility has not been sued for a long time, and I am at the lovesick place." Wangjun understands the same way back, how do you know that the streamer is too ruthless. Nian Jun is a servile. ”

The slight trills knocked on people's hearts one by one, and Luo Hansheng couldn't help but smile when he heard Ruoyan's voice in the study not far from Huayan Courtyard. The hand holding the pen gently hooked it, and Ruoyan appeared on the rice paper.

Luo Hansheng has thought about what Ruoyan looks like when he grows up many times, and he has painted a lot of paintings, all of which are nothing more than what he imagined Ruoyan to look like.

As he was drawing, Xiao Wu walked in and said respectfully: "Xiangye, Your Majesty has sent someone to summon you into the palace to discuss the matter of the flooding in Hebei."

Luo Hansheng pinched his eyebrows with a headache, and said with a bitter smile of disappointment: "It's rare for Yan'er to sing a song, I still want to listen to it."

Xiao Wu smiled awkwardly.

Luo Hansheng sighed: "That's it, let's go."

After Luo Hansheng left, Ruoyan was a little tired from singing, so he stopped and poured a cup of tea and tasted it slowly.

"The tea in this Xiangfu is different from other places, and it is very sweet. Lian'er, what do you say? She picked up the teacup and said to Lian'er.

Lian'er was sent by Luo Hansheng to take care of Ruoyan, but she really couldn't figure out the temper of this master, so she had to say respectfully: "What Miss said is true."

Ruoyan saw Lian'er's restraint and said with a smile: "I won't eat you again, are you so afraid of me."

Lian'er hurriedly knelt down: "The slave knows her mistake."

"Stand down." Ruoyan poured another cup of tea and tasted it slowly, "I'll be alone for a while." ”

Ruoyan sat in the room and was distracted, until Lian'er came to call her during dinner: "Miss, Xiangye asked you to go to the front hall for dinner."

Ruoyan responded and took Lian'er to the front hall.

Luo Hansheng has been frowning since he came back from the palace, and Ruoyan looked at him with a stinky face during the banquet and finally couldn't help but say coldly: "But Ruoyan made Xiangye unhappy?" If Xiangye doesn't want to see Ruoyan, Ruoyan can just go. ”

Luo Hansheng gave her a chopstick dish and pulled out a smile: "I'm worried about business." Come, Yan'er, you eat more. ”

Ruoyan finished eating the rice in the bowl and avoided the chopsticks dish that Luo Hansheng clipped.

Luo Hansheng saw it in his eyes but didn't say anything. It's just that after eating, he grabbed Ruoyan's sleeve and called, "Yan'er."

Ruoyan quietly pulled his sleeve out of Luo Hansheng's hand: "Xiangye, is there something wrong?"

"How long are you going to blame me?" Luo Hansheng asked.

Ruoyan chuckled, and what was slowly written on her delicate face was sarcasm: "Xiang Ye harmed Ruoyan's family and died, Xiang Ye himself said, how long will Ruoyan complain about Xiang Ye?"

"Back then, the affairs of Yunfu were already true, and it was Yunfu that brought about its own destruction." Luo Hansheng said in a hoarse voice.

"That's enough." Ruoyan said sharply, "Ruoyan doesn't want to mention the things back then, what Xiangye did Xiangye himself knows." ”

"Yan'er!"

Ruoyan listened to this Yan'er's tears, but tears fell: "Ruoyan is no longer Brother Sheng's Yan'er." Today's Ruoyan is just a play. ”

Luo Hansheng stretched out his hand to help her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but her hand retracted halfway through.

Ruoyan wiped away her tears, turned around and said bitterly: "Xiangye should know that some things can never go back to the past."

Luo Hansheng sighed in a low voice, "Yan'er, I'm sorry."

"Xiangye's apology, it's too late." Ruoyan didn't stop long, turned around and went back to Huayan Courtyard.

Why was it not someone else who reported the Yun family back then, but Luo Hansheng? Is it her Sheng brother? Why did she have to bear all this? Crying and crying fell asleep in a daze.

She dreamed that her mother called her face. I dreamed that my brother carried her around the restaurants in Chang'an City, and I dreamed that my father wrapped her with a heavy red envelope during the New Year.