What kind of struggle and what changes to think about it later, if you really have to face that man, Xiaoqiu still flinched, and the princess's body was not good.......

So at this moment, of course, it is the best policy!

In just a moment's effort, Xiaoqiu's thoughts in her heart have turned seven or eight times.

cleverly grabbed the corner of Yun Jin's clothes, preventing her from turning around to look at the lake, and at the same time took the oil-paper umbrella and quickly opened it, covering Yun Jin's sight that might be cast somewhere.

"Princess, the rain is a little heavy, the slave and maid are carrying you away, don't dislike Xiaoqiu!"

The little maid clinged to Yun Jin's side, grabbed her thin arm and tilted the paper umbrella to the side, completely covering her vision.

The Qufeng Pavilion is built in the middle of the lake, and there is more than one place leading to the shore.

In addition to the trail that Chu Liyuan walked in the rain, there was another road, which was the road when Yun Jin came-

Qiwuzhai, where their master and servant live, is the most remote location in the inner city of Youzhou, and it is extremely far away from Jingyutang, where someone lives.

There were very few people in the whole inner city, and the huge and gorgeous "court" was like a garden that no one watched, and it was very lonely and deserted.

The princess of her family has always lived in a simple place, someone, she should be busy to death, obviously she has lived in a city for two years, but she has never seen her.

If it weren't for the princess who had just recovered from a serious illness and came out to enjoy the scenery, the chance of "meeting on a narrow road" like this was actually very small.

The sound of the raindrops hitting the oil-paper umbrella was not as light as it had come, and the crackling almost broke the umbrella cloth.

The lotus leaves in the lake were all trembling, and the hibiscus nodded with the rain.

Yun Jin saw that she was up, and she opened her mouth and wanted to chant two more lines of poetry, but she found that Xiaoqiu next to her was somehow nervous as if she was facing a great enemy, and she felt funny again, and swallowed back the verses in her mouth.

Wrapped in his cloak, he quickened his pace with the maid and went straight to the shore.

She didn't actually tell Xiaoqiu that she was afraid of water, that she would be dizzy if she was too close to the water, that walking too fast would make her even more afraid, and that the painting was still on the stone table.

That's it, there is paper to suppress it and it shouldn't be blown away by the wind, so come back and pick it up when the weather is clear.

Anyway, there are few people here, and no one should go to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

As soon as Dark Feather saw Xiaoqiu and his wife slipping away from another path, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

No matter how disdainful the master is to his wife, as long as he doesn't meet him head-on, he will not embarrass the family too much......

Chu Liyuan, who had been walking in front of him, suddenly stopped.

Walking in the rain, the silver hair was already half wet, and the beautiful face that had always been cold was also covered with a special veil by a thin layer of mist, and the pair of ruthless phoenix eyes, the eyelashes were wet, and the eye sockets seemed to have become dense......

In fact, he had seen the people of the pavilion a long time ago, and earlier than Dark Feather had imagined.

In the past, with his temperament, he must have turned around and left, and the farther he went, the better.

Today, somehow, after taking the first step, I can't stop even if I want to......

It's just two weak women, and the day before yesterday, I saw them enjoying the lotus in the pavilion, and at this time, he and Dark Feather took shelter from the rain, and there was no need to deliberately dodge...

He thought so for himself.

Seeing that it was already close to the pavilion, he saw a small oil-paper umbrella Shi Shiran covering the small figures of the two people, and deliberately tilted it to cover someone's slender white figure tightly.

The stinky girl who pretended to be smart definitely didn't notice that the woman in white next to her was actually a little stumbling and was dragged by her all the way.

Sheltering from the rain by himself, but he happened to "drive" away the original people in the pavilion?