The residence of Lord Luo was built.

Lord Luo invited us to taste tea and talk about it.

Lord Luo also invited Miss Dongfang.

Yes? What the? The second prince is also going? Tsk, how is this good, who do you help when you fight?

……

In the next dynasty, a cadre of officials was uneasy, thinking about the great proposition of who the two mandarin ducks would fight for.

Is it that until now, I haven't thought about a result?

There are people who are talented, and they are heaven-shattering.

"Oh, what are you and me bothering about? Wouldn't it be better to let Miss Oriental decide for herself? ”

"Oh, Lao Li, you are talented, you are rich and rich, you have a wonderful way, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"The old man only remembered when he saw the carriage of Dongfang Mansion."

Yes?! Carriage?!!

At this time, even if it was just the hour of breakfast, how could you see the carriage of the Dongfang family?!

Someone stepped down from the luxurious carriage with dark patterns in the mandala, and when he saw the carriage in front of Luo Xinghe Mansion, his eyes narrowed? Poker face.

"Welcome to the Humble House, the Humble House is vulgar, and if you need anything, just ask."

Luo Xinghe with an official smile got out of the car to greet the door?

He was stunned for a moment when he saw Sima Xuan, but he didn't show too much surprise, who was always polite and appropriate?

"I don't know if King Luo is coming, he is disrespectful and rude."

When Xiannan and his entourage came back, except for Luo Xinghe, who was considered a deputy and a young official who was highly rewarded, Sima Xuan gained the most?

The king was specially approved to leave the palace, set up another mansion, and the fief was in the south, and the gold and pearl rewards were innumerable, countless.

In the living room, someone eats and drinks heavily, unceremoniously?

Door......

A crowd stunned?

"Oh, a few adults, come on, Xinghe has prepared a lot of pastries today, come and try them? The taste is no worse than the outside, Xinghe, your chef invited a good one. ”

While she was feasting, she smiled and commented, which was no different from the usual.

Dongfang Yan looked up and saw Sima Xuan? Stunned.

Then he restrained his smile, slowly put down the pastry in his hand, and behaved dignified and demure, someone got up and saluted?

"The maiden has seen His Royal Highness."

Sima Xuan stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at it silently.

Someone quietly looked at Sima Xuan's face and silently sweated for the Oriental girl.

Luo Xinghe saw it, and hurriedly came out to play a round?

"Luo Hua, if you want to call His Royal Highness King Luo, you were there when the reward was awarded, why are you so unconcerned?"

She screamed, and she wondered why—

"Huh?"

Someone sneered lightly.

"I'm afraid I'm dozing off, and I don't even know what I've rewarded."

……

Do you want to know that?

She tugged at the corners of her lips and lowered her head to listen.

"King Luo is taught."

She was indifferent to anything other than not to salute anyone outside the royal family.

Today she wiped a light fat powder, and her lips were lightly powdered with lipstick, which added three points of beauty compared to Su Ri's pale face?

He tugged at his heart and looked at Luo Xinghe.

She bothered to dress up so much, was it for him?

He didn't scream, she didn't care, she straightened her clothes and got up, who was implicitly provocative, but her face didn't change?

"King Luo arrived, I don't think it's for the sake of putting on a show, please take a seat."

He was lukewarm and lightly mocking-

"You're not polite at all, the owner hasn't spoken yet, what are you anxious about?"

Luo Xinghe also saw that Sima Xuan intended to make things difficult, so he hurriedly came out to play a round?

"King Luo laughed, Miss Dongfang and I have a deep friendship, and it is not an exaggeration to be regarded as half a master."

Someone was shocked, looked at her noncommittal expression, and smiled slowly?

"You're not kind to anyone."

She sneered—

"Naturally, it's not with anyone...... They all need to be as polite as King Luo. ”

Some people noticed that the atmosphere flashed sparks for a while, and they all took a half step back, seeing that the two rivals in love were not more serious, how could this person who tried to match look incompatible?

Today's line...... It's not easy.

Someone wiped a cold sweat.

"Luohua, I specially asked someone to make this osmanthus cake for you, what do you think?"

She tasted it and smiled, "Good." ”

Sima Xuan also tasted it lightly and smiled.

"Obviously, I think I ate it with you, it was much better."

……

Is this a provocation?

Don't think about it, Tsundere won't admit it.

She laughed too.

"Eating with different people naturally has a different taste, how can it be compared?"

He sneered.

But there is someone with a warm voice, and he is as tender as water to her?

Luo Xinghe took the teacup and served it.

"Luo Hua, this is around the spring cold, it is still picked by you, can you taste it yourself?"

The fragrance of tea was faint, and he smiled softly and said?

"I'll bring back your jar with you, you can get it back later."

Before she could speak, someone answered coldly.

"Lord Luo is so delicate, remember to clean up this trivial thing."

"King Luo has won the award, and if you are interested, you will naturally remember it."

Luo Xinghe replied lightly, and continued-

"I'm afraid of Luohua's birthday in May, someone has a heart, but no one has ever given her a chance."

She shuddered, dropped the pastry in her hand, and landed on the plate, which shook the plate and 'jingled'.

He also shuddered, looking at her.

In a trance, I remembered the day she came back from taking bear bile and started to have a fever, what time was it? What was her mood when she worked so hard to get back at night?

It doesn't seem right to count the Rong Jin calendar, but if you count the Xuanyuan calendar, it seems to be ......

She replied lightly.

"Xinghe, I never like birthdays, it was my mother's death day."

Luo Xinghe didn't let it go, and his words seemed to have a faint provocation?

"You're just one thing, someone can't remember, it's another."

She took a sip of tea with an expressionless face, as if she wanted to stop talking, and raised her eyes to look at him again? He glanced to the side.

She smiled wryly.

"Xinghe, where's my tea? Bring it to me, I'm a little unwell today, I'll go back first, and I'll come back to you another day. ”

Luo Xinghe realized that he had lost his words, and smiled apologetically?

"Are you uncomfortable? Why don't you just rest with me? ”

He was closer, and suddenly he could see the thin sweat on her forehead, and whispered in a low voice—

"Uncomfortable? Do you want to see a doctor first? ”

She seemed to think for a moment and nodded slightly.

"Oh, then I'll go to Imperial Doctor Chu first."

Muttering over there, too far away to hear it really, but you can vaguely hear the word imperial doctor, imperial doctor?

She?

But he can only find a familiar Chu imperial doctor, Sima Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly?

"It just so happens that I have something to go back to the palace, and I want to find Imperial Doctor Chu? Miss Oriental wants to go the same way? ”

She looked at him, and there were three points in her eyes?

"No, I'm here in a carriage."

He is still domineering and cannot refuse, and he has already made a decision to speak again.

"Let them go back, and I'll drop you off in a moment."

……

She was about to refuse, but Sima Xuan made a move, and Fufeng came out of nowhere? Listen to his faint commands.

"Let the carriage of Dongfang Mansion go back first, Miss Dongfang won't need it."

She stretched out her hand to stop it, and Fufeng had disappeared like a smoke?

Leave her to watch......

Luo Xinghe looked at Sima Xuan inquiringly, and then turned his head to look at Dongfang Yan? Poker face.

"In that case, His Royal Highness King Laoluo."

He lowered his eyelashes and took a sip of tea to hide his mood fluctuations, but he heard Sima Xuan sneer?

"The affairs of this palace do not need to be bothered by Lord Luo."

……

Why is there a fire? How can there be thunder? How can there be gunsmoke?

Illusion!

It must be an illusion!

The weather is too hot to affect the thinking, and what you see now must be an illusion!

The carriage with the dark pattern of the mandala drove away, and Luo Xinghe stood in front of the door and looked at it faintly, not knowing whether it was melancholy or loss in his eyes?

Dongfang Yan is extremely confused at the moment, this person obviously doesn't want to pay attention to her, why bother taking these private jobs?

"You ......"

"You're noisy."

As soon as she said a word, she was coldly interrupted by him, and buried herself in the paperwork without saying a word.

She was helpless, her heart was a little throbbing, and there was fine sweat on her forehead? and he will not speak again.

"I ......"

"You can do whatever you want, you don't have to report to the king."

She remembered in a trance that he had such a strange attitude on the night they found her, and this sentence gave her the same feeling as 'Miss Dongfang sleeps, do you still need to report to the palace', she doesn't know, since leaving the village, it seems that everything has changed?

The distance between them is a see-saw, separated by a world?

She no longer struggled, curled up on the cushion, and no longer spoke.

Didn't you see him raise his eyes from the scroll, watch her curl up again, and think of her every night when she can't sleep soundly, always curled up in a ball, shrinking in his arms, and her eyebrows are only slightly stretched?

"You don't even ask me why I think you're noisy?"

He frowned, muttered lowly, and muttered to himself.

She turned her back to this side and said nothing......

"The galaxy came over the galaxy, and I was very irritable."

He spoke lightly, finally admitting the cause of his unhappiness.

But I never saw her turn back, didn't I care?

"Dongfang Yan, are you listening?"

He leaned up, but saw that Dongfang Yan's expression was a little pale, shrunk into a ball and seemed to be very cold, his eyelids were heavy, and he was actually asleep?

He smiled wryly, feeling like a resentful woman who had been left out in the cold, complaining about her husband's infidelity?

At this time, she didn't quarrel with her anymore, and pulled out a thick cloak from under the seat to cover her, which was specially prepared for her, she was often afraid of the cold, did not pay attention to the summary, and always couldn't find it when she needed a cloak, these silent preparations?

Don't tell her.

He remembered again that he had never celebrated her birthday for more than ten years, and she herself never seemed to mention it, and she hurried back that day to be full of embarrassment, after all, she didn't want to live alone, right?

"Those who are attentive will naturally remember the truth".

was said by Luo Xinghe like that, he was ashamed, after all, did he not care enough about her?

He felt that the love scene of Fengyue had been mixed up for too long, and many times those flattering women would always pretend to mention it inadvertently-

'Oh, next month is actually the slave's birthday? I almost forgot. ’

Did you really forget?

'Your Highness, take a look?' People's hands hurt so much. ’

Hurt? Which? Why can't he see it?

'What's wrong?' He searched for a long time, and scratched a small piece of his fingernail......

'Your Highness, how beautiful do you see that garment?' What do you think of the slave family wearing it? ’

He didn't bother to think about it, so he responded casually.

At this moment—

He looked at her, looking slightly annoyed?

Those women always remember to remember to pretend to be weak, that is smart! This stupid woman, why don't you understand at all?!

Remembering that the wound on her wrist was unintentionally clasped by him, and blood oozed out, she even remembered to wipe his hand first, afraid that he would find out? She tried hard to hide it, and he pretended not to know, was he too indifferent to her, so that he was relatively speechless at the moment?

Stupid!

I don't know if it's her, or myself?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his hands clenched into fists, and he watched the woman grit her teeth for a long time, and finally whispered a command-

"Hold the wind and stand steady."

There was no sound outside, and the carriage slowed down a little, steadied a little.

He watched her shrink aside, and then looked at the official documents in his hand, after all, he couldn't read it anymore?

At this time, he sat silently beside her, stretched out his hand to hold her, and didn't notice that his frowning brows were slightly soothed, and he felt that her shallow breathing was even, and he seemed to feel extremely relieved.

After a few months of getting along, how can habits be changed?

Is......

Terrible.