Hua Yuluo was visibly aware that the people in the Hongyan Fang were beginning to deliberately avoid her.

It's not that she's unfriendly, but everyone is hiding something from her, so they dodge with words.

But how can there be an impermeable wall, and after a long time, I will naturally hear such rumors.

The marriage between the third prince of Dongyue and Princess Jing of Xiqi is still the same, and the two countries continue to have friendly diplomatic relations.

Hearing this rumor, if she can still be indifferent, then her Taoism is too high. But after thinking about it calmly, if this was the will of the Nine Thousand Streams, then what he had done before would be completely meaningless.

If it weren't for Jiuqianliu's will, then she would have continued to wait for him to come back.

Many times she stayed in the backyard of Hongyanfang, where Jiuqianliu often played the piano. Or frolic with clowns, and play with nine thousand liuluan phoenix pianos.

The days of staying at home are getting longer and longer......

Today finally ushered in the first light snow.

The clown brought a cloak and draped it over the shoulders of the flower cloak, and said that he wanted to amuse his master.

"Master, I'll give you a dance."

Then he ran up to her, twisted his little buttocks, and began to sing in his mouth.

"Three circles on the left and three circles on the right, twisting the neck and twisting the buttocks, go to bed early and get up early, let's do exercise, shake the hands, shake the feet, take deep breaths diligently, learn from the master to sing and dance, I won't be old, smile, smile, ......smile,

The clown was embarrassed: "Master, I forgot the lyrics ......"

Looking down at the red Luan Fengqin, covered with starry snowflakes and cherry blossoms. When you look up, you can see that even in the snowy sky, the cherry blossom trees are still falling.

She brushed her sleeves to wipe the fallen flowers and snow from the piano, and her cold fingers gently pressed against the cold strings.

Did the nine thousand streams ever see Sakurabuki Snow like this...... The more prosperous it feels, the more lonely it is.

The fingers plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano was 108,000 miles worse than that of the 9,000 streams, but I felt the same search and waiting that the 9,000 streams had done......

Engrave the heart between each eyebrow

Reflections between paintings

Stained with ink

Thousands of texts are yellowed

The night is quiet, and the window screen is faintly bright

Dance in your dreams

Acacia vines on the heart

She is attached to Pear Blossom Tears

Wait for the red makeup to return

The empty people were slowly haggard

Ah, rouge scent

Bead blinds are for whom

Ah, I don't see Gao Xuan

Ye Yueming was embarrassed at this time

A drizzle falls into the early spring morning

Quietly wake up the shoots

Listen to the breeze ringing in your ears

Sigh the water and the flowers are hurting

Who is in the smoke cloud with the sound of the piano......

This piano is played unfamiliarly, but it makes people particularly sad, Fenghua walked in from outside, and asked with a smile: "Lan is so Yaxing, excellent singing, I don't know what the name is." ”

Hua Luo glanced at him: "'Bead Curtain' is just a song I heard when I was in my hometown." ”

Fenghua thought about it, sat down beside her, and said for a long time: "I heard about His Highness." ”

He used declarative sentences because he knew she had known for a long time.

Hua Lana nodded: "Ah, I know. ”

"Then ......" Fenghua didn't finish speaking, and Hua Yuluo knew what he was going to ask and took the conversation.

"Wait."

Fenghua looked at her for a long time, and was a little unbearable: "I have seen His Royal Highness......"

Hua Lanluo immediately looked at him, and when she noticed the apology in his eyes, her heart sank, and she smiled with a dark gaze:

"He's fine."

"Your Highness is in good health."

"That's good." In this way, she is already a lot more relieved, at least she is well, "What are you looking at me like this?" ”

"Don't you ask what's going on?"

Hua Luo got up: "I don't believe any rumors before he tells me in person." ”

With that, she left the backyard.

Hongyanfang has been closed for a long time, and it has been more than a month since His Royal Highness last ordered the closure of the museum.

Many of the technicians have temporarily left Hongyanfang and gone elsewhere.

Hua Yuluo also asked Yanbei about them, but they unanimously said that it was rectification, and His Highness meant.

Hua Lan began to wonder if it was because of her, and today she finally overheard the conversation between Qiongzhi and the technicians.

"Sister Qiongzhi, we have to live by our skills, if Hongyanfang is not open, we can only live elsewhere."

"If you want to leave, I can't keep it, and I won't say if it's open or not."

Qiongzhi was somewhat dissatisfied with the existence of the flower chimney. Isn't it just a man who looks better than women, he doesn't have any skills, but he is favored by His Highness.

It was just that the Third Highness was here before, but now His Highness has left him in Hongyanfang and ignored him, but he still doesn't leave.

"Sister Qiongzhi, is it really because Hua Yuluo is a wanted criminal that Hongyanfang can't be opened?"

"But no, he is a secret wanted criminal in Xiqi Kingdom, and His Royal Highness not only closed Hongyanfang in order to protect him, but also arranged an enchantment in the entire Hongyanfang."

"No wonder he's been in Hongyanfang all day long, and he doesn't go anywhere."

"Where can he go, I'm afraid that he will be arrested a long time ago, of course he will stay in this shelter for nothing......

"What are you talking nonsense?" Fang Xue and Lan Yan walked over, and Fang Xue said angrily, "Qiong Zhi, how can you talk nonsense about this? ”

There is also this Fang Xue, isn't it because Luan Fengqin played a song of acacia in front of Mr. Fenghua with the help of the flower clamour, and it was actually popular all over the court. Qiong Zhi sneered:

"Fang Xue, didn't he just borrow Luan Fengqin for you to use, why don't you defend him like this?"

"It's not that he is not maintained, this is the order of the Third Highness."

"How can His Royal Highness take care of him now, he will return to the palace after closing the Hongyan Fang, and now there is no news, and the Hongyan Fang is so idle, are you willing? Lan Yan, you say, are you willing? ”

"As long as it is an order from His Royal Highness, I Lan Yan willingly accept it."

Lan Yan disdainfully Qiong Zhi and said, "What's more, this is His Highness's Hongyan Fang, you know how you came in back then." Qiongzhi, if you don't like to stay here, you can get out, don't talk nonsense here to lower the style of Hongyanfang. ”

"You ......"

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it this time, don't spread this to the ears of the prison." Fang Xue dispersed the group, turned around and asked Lan Yan, "Didn't Yan Bei go to the Third Highness, how can you say it?" ”

"Having said that, I won't be back to Hongyanfang in the near future."

"That'...... What about the opening? ”

"Let's decide."

"Make your own decision?" Fang Xue thought for a while, "If the museum opens, that guy named Yinhu is here again, right?" What will the prison do? ”

"So it won't be open for the time being, and I can't watch that kid get caught."

The two walked farther and farther away, and the flower came out.

No wonder Jiuqianliu asked her not to step out of Hongyanfang.

Yin Hu, one of the four famous generals under Hua Lihuang, he really used Yin Hu to arrest her.

What is wrong with her, do you have to worry about her?

But since Jiuqianliu set up an enchantment to protect her, why did he still say that Yanbei and their opening of the museum let them decide for themselves?

What happened to the Nine Thousand Streams?

"Master, ignore them, let's continue to eat and drink for nothing, and see what they dare to do!"

The clown was indignant.

Hua Yuluo nodded: "Agree, go, go to the kitchen to find food!" ”

"Whew!"

The Lord took a bunch of food from the two of them, and the clown egg ate so round that the flower could not help but press its little belly.

"How can such a small place hold so much food?"

"Woo, don't press it, master, it's coming out."

"Who told you to eat that much?"

Hua Luo said, and suddenly heard a dingdong sound from the Qiankun bag, she was stunned for a moment, Xinzhu's voice?

She only has two Xinzhu, one is with the honor, and the other is from Qingyu Luanling.

Of course, the one that sounded was the one who was honorable, and that was Qingyu Luanling. She had written to her to explain the situation. But she seemed to be busy, and it was a long time before she wrote back that she was okay and had time to meet.

Isn't this letter meant to meet?

Hua Luo took out the letter bamboo, and it was indeed the one of Qingyu Luanling.

The clown asked, "Whose letter is it?" ”

"you."

"Whew!"

Hua Lan opened the letter and cut it, not in Chinese characters, but in Xiqi script......

Looking at the content of the letter again, Hua Yuluo's face changed greatly.

The letter reads.

If you don't show up again, five days later, King Ning will kill Qingyu Luanling in the Skyclave.

This was not written by Qingyu Luanling, who was writing to her with her letter bamboo?

Hua Lihuang really wants to kill Qingyu Luanling?

"Uh, master, why do you look like this? What is written in the letter? ”

The clown took the letter and was also startled, "Oh my God, the big devil is going to kill Lord Qingyu?!" Master, what to do? ”

The flower basket's heart was pounding, and some couldn't calm down.

Could it be that she deliberately wrote to her to get her into the net? Originally, this letter was intentional.

But Zhou Xiaoan would never take the initiative to let others write such a letter to her with her letter, so Zhou Xiaoan's current situation is involuntarily.

But this is not the handwriting of Hua Lihuang, nor is it the ...... of Chilian or Miaoyin

Flora wrote a letter back: Who are you?

Shintake didn't reply, and the man never answered.

"Ugly, let's go!"

"Master, will you be fooled?"

"If you're fooled, you have to go!"

Hua Yuluo ran into Fenghua when he went out, just right: "Fenghua, I have to go." ”

Fenghua was stunned, why did the person who had sworn to wait suddenly change his mind.

Hua Yuluo couldn't explain so much, so he said, "When you see Jiuqianliu, help me say I'm sorry." "Can't wait for him to come back any longer.

"Miss Luna, don't you already believe in Your Highness?"

Hua Yuluo paused and said, "No, I have always believed in him. ”

"I don't have a reason to stop you, but if you step out of this door, you may have to ......"

"I know, Yinhu is outside."

Fenghua was stunned for a long time and sighed: "Precious." ”

"Hmm." Hua Yuluo thought for a while, and then said, "Say goodbye to Fang Xue and them for me, I've caused trouble for them these days." ”

After that, the flower clamour didn't look back, walked to the door of Hongyanfang, and looked at the closed door.

…… Welcome back, Flora Bloomer.

…… Is it okay for me to live with you, away from all the distractions?

…… It's not in the palace, it's not Hongyanfang, it's any place you like.

All the words are still ringing in my ears, and now the separation is in front of me.

I wanted to look back at Hongyanfang again, and I was terrible to see the falling flowers and snow, which disturbed the brilliant lights in my memory.

Hua Luo held the doorknob in both hands, took a deep breath and pulled the door open. The cold wind outside blew in, and winter had already come, but because of his protection, she couldn't detect the cold.

…… I have to go somewhere and be back soon.

…… How fast? I count to ninety-nine, can you come back?

…… I don't know.

…… Then I count nine hundred and ninety-nine, can I come back?

…… I......

…… If you still can't, I won't let you go.

…… Okay, you count to nine hundred and ninety-nine, and I'll be back.

…… Go ahead, I'll wait for you.

It's just that this time I said goodbye, I don't know how many times he will have to count nine hundred and ninety-nine.

Nine thousand streams, cherished, goodbye.

Flower Bloom goes out.