Since the last time I was shocked, there was a lot of uproar -

Dongfang Yan got the opportunity, and with a reason, he was justified -

Stay in the house and don't go anywhere...... No one bothered me, and I was happy to be quiet.

No one seems to remember the farce of the first day, and the races and amusements continue in full swing.

There is only one thing that makes people laugh and cry, the top three rewards of the competition actually include a gold card of Juyuanlou, which is actually the gold card in the final bundle package, it seems that who bought the gold card with 40,000 gold -

The answer is self-explanatory......

This is good, one is worth 10,000 gold, and other precious rewards are the icing on the cake, but they are dispensable......

So a strange equation appeared in the eyes of everyone, the autumn hunting reward Juyuanlou gold card is equal to' the thigh and stepping stone of the Mengguo Mansion.

And then ...... This year's competition is even more energetic than in previous years, and the contestants are in high spirits! Chase it on! Don't give up! It is because of how fierce the battle is this year, more than the same period of the year.

Sakura Bubbling: Unaware ......

Among the few people Dongfang Yan Mansion sees in the courtyard every day, there are Dongfang Fei, who is also unhappy with nothing to do, but has a different expression on his face, 'You are here to provoke me'.

Every time I saw her, she had a strange face, pouted her lips and said in a weird manner: "My sister is really lucky, it's rare for the second prince to be so attentive." ”

There was a sound outside the strings, Dongfang Yan pretended not to understand, and replied softly: "Thanks to my sister." ”

Dongfang Fei seems to be able to understand what she wants, and she is particularly useful.

In the evening, Dongfang Yan dressed casually and sat at the table.

Stilts on the table, people trapped in the chaise longue, one hand is the same exquisite pastries sent every day, the other hand is a travelogue, while watching and eating, relish! I don't know if it's books or snacks that are so exciting.

It's just that there is a fly in the ointment, that is, the lady returns to the room at this hour every day-

You must be able to hear the third aunt's sharp voice shouting and shouting, Dongfang Yan turned a deaf ear, too lazy to take care of it, the door was closed, let her be noisy, and end up idle......

No one came to see her in the past few days, so she didn't do anything, even the aunts and brothers and sisters who lived in the same room didn't come to disturb her, which was very comfortable.

Dongfang Yan is lazy, too lazy to intrigue, too lazy to hypocrisy snakes, too lazy to detect people's hearts, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, so that after a few days of pig-like eating, sleeping and eating a happy life, very comfortable.

Suddenly a voice sounded in my ears, and a resentful voice sounded, "You are having a leisurely life." ”

Dongfang Yan was startled, his body stiffened, but after hearing the voice, he relaxed, and did not reply: "The second prince is also idle, and he still comes here to hang out at this hour." ”

If outsiders see it, they must have lost their eyes—

The second prince, who has always been cold, is not cold at this time, and Miss Dongfang, who has always been gentle, is not gentle at this time.

No one saw this scene, otherwise there must have been a girl who bit her handkerchief and secretly scolded her good cabbage for being arched by a pig.

At this time, the 'pig' is unconscious, only secretly worrying, why everyone has arrived behind and didn't notice it? Feeling less sensitive lately? Comfortable days are too comfortable, and the response is slow, isn't it?

As everyone knows, there is such a thing as martial arts, the subtle inheritance is broad and profound, even if she is awe-inspiring and intuitive, it is not as good as someone flying on the wall and landing silently.

Sima Xuan smiled lowly, bypassed her and sat opposite, poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip, his mouth was full of sweetness, it was extremely comfortable, and the corners of his mouth hooked-

Only then did he pretend to be casual and asked, "Are you better?" ”

She seemed to be very familiar with this pattern, and she didn't look up at this time, "It's much better, thanks to you." ”

He was also interested in seeing her so plain and exposed the inside story, in fact, it could have been a polite remark, but people who did something were always easy to sit down.

So at this time, the second prince took a seat, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Oh~ thanks to me?" ”

Dongfang Yan put down the book, put down the foot on the table, and took a sip of the teacup with one hand on his cheek, not answering his question, but asking with a smile: "Is the tea delicious?" ”

Seeing that she didn't answer, Sima Xuan was a little depressed and drank one cup after another.

The tea is indeed very fragrant, but she doesn't answer him, and he doesn't answer her, hum!

"Don't want to hear my answer? Then you drink, drink more. Sima Xuan paused, didn't let go of her flashing cunning look, smacked his lips slightly, sweet and fragrant, and then looked at her rare cunning look, could it be that there was something wrong with the tea?

Dongfang Yan hung his head high and looked proud, hum, I don't know your temperament yet, the more good you are, the more suspicious you are, the more you doubt me, the happier I am! Hmph~ Tell you to die to provoke Miss Ben.

So Sima Xuan drilled the horns of the bull, and at this time she was worried about her saying 'thanks to him' and the sentence 'drink it, drink more', at this time it was also a stomach of questions, I wanted to ask but didn't want to ask, I didn't ask and it was uncomfortable, and I was holding back.

Looking at her again, there was a look on her face that you didn't ask me to say, and it irrepressibly aroused curiosity.

After getting along for a year, Dongfang Yan already knew his arrogant temperament, and at this time he seemed to think of something, and when he was in a good mood, he didn't tease him anymore, and smiled slightly, "There are grapefruit, honey, and green apples in the tea, the fruity fragrance is pure and sweet, and it is best with the snacks you sent." ”

Sima Xuan's eyes lit up, he didn't care how beautiful and exquisite this tea was, he just grabbed it tightly and asked, "How do you know that I sent it?" ”

Dongfang Yan stuffed a piece in his mouth with a smile, and said vaguely: "Oh? I also know that it has been so quiet thanks to you these days, otherwise the second brother's idle person would not come to see me? ”

Sima Xuan scratched his head, "Didn't I want you to recuperate from your injuries in peace?" You've always been quiet, isn't that my fault? ”

Dongfang Yan glanced at him, with a smile in his eyes, and teased: "How dare I." "I didn't see the look of 'don't dare' on my face, but became more and more leisurely.

"Eh, you're finally normal to me, I thought you wouldn't bother me when you went down the mountain." Sima Xuan's face was helpless, and his almost imperceptible loneliness gently dispersed.

There was silence in the room...... Dongfang Yan's expression was slightly restrained, and he didn't want to explain at this time.

He is a prince, and the world in his eyes is always bright.

She is a killer, and the world in her eyes is always ugly and dirty.

The officialdom is crowded, and the tiger is eyeing each other, how many people are keeping an eye on the movements of the prince and wanting to grasp the position of the princess as soon as possible? The position around him is too glamorous, and people who are used to hiding themselves in the dark have always avoided him.

He doesn't understand, he doesn't need to understand, royal education is naturally different, how can he have the opportunity to face those ugliness?

Besides, she Dongfang Yan didn't get a complete and happy childhood, so why bother to ruin the pure and bright world in a person's eyes? Let him and let him ......

"You must come to the dinner party on September 13th, you must not know if you participate for the first time, there are singing and dancing and fireworks, but it is very fun, there are fireworks here several times a year, and there are them that night." Sima Xuan's eyes lit up, his childish words were full of joy, and Dongfang Yan couldn't bear to refute his interest, so he nodded in response.

It's fast and fast, and it's September 13 in a blink of an eye.

The moon is in the sky, the sky is clear, and it is a good weather to enjoy the moon.

The shadows of the trees were rubbed on the tips of the moon, and the ground was mottled.

A big tent was simply erected on the grassland, and the curtain was drawn with the entire open space as the boundary, and people enjoyed the singing and dancing in the moonlight.

Dongfang Yan showed his face at the beginning and slipped away quietly, which was not considered to have lost his appointment.

At this time, he was pacing comfortably around the edge of the grassland, and the evening breeze carried the light fragrance of grass to his face, followed by the ethereal sound of the leaf flute, poignant and earnest, and faintly told the feelings of longing, not the fashionable tune of the moment, nor the sad rhythm, it was an exotic tune that had never been heard.

- But the music is hearty, in this situation, the moonlight is bright and the night is quiet, and you can hear the sound outside the strings.

Dongfang Yan was bored anyway, so he paced leisurely towards the source of the sound.

Walking slowly, accompanied by the faint sound of music in the ears, the sparse shadow of the moon under the trees, admiring the moon and enjoying the music, unconsciously it has reached the source of the sound.

Qingyue Low Qu stopped abruptly, and someone shouted: "Who is there!" ”

The man turned his head sharply and stared at the shadows under the tree, his eyes full of alarm that he had never seen before.

Dongfang Yan had no intention of hiding, nor did he deliberately hide his footsteps, but at this time, his feet did not stop, so he was facing him, and slowly paced from the dark shadows.

Under the moonlight, his already enchanting and evil face is more soft and warm, and his slender eyes are like rippling water, but they contain not the affection of the veins, but the cold killing intent.

"I thought I was running fast enough, but someone was the first to go." Dongfang Yan's petite figure gradually appeared in the dark, getting rid of the shadows step by step, until the whole was exposed to the moonlight, the light-colored gauze seemed to absorb the moonlight, and at this time, it was glowing with a hazy cold light under the moonlight, but the childish face was a soft smile, "Cousin is so interested." ”

This is the edge of a steep slope in the hunting forest, which can be said to be a steep slope or a cliff, but it is not deep, and it is only more than ten meters away from the flat ground.

But here is a rare open boundary in the lush woods, the moonlight is unobstructed and unhindered, and the hazy moonlight shines in the night breeze like water, like waves, swaying slowly, softening everything.

It's as if there is no such thing as a war between heaven and man, just an intimate conversation between two innocent children.

Unafraid, she met his gaze and approached step by step.

Don't be afraid of the cold killing intent in his eyes, don't be afraid of the dangerous terrain at this time, don't be afraid of him, because it's him.

The pace was steady, and when he walked to his side at this time, he also sat next to him on the edge of the cliff, flicked his legs on the edge of the cliff, looked away, stared at the tips of the treetops in the distance, and said lightly: "A very good tune, where did you learn it?" ”

gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly, to her-

I can't do it all the time.

Hearing her question, he also turned his head to look in the direction she was staring in, and was silent.

- Look, but fell into a long-term memory.

The atmosphere eased for a while, no one answered, but it was silent and calm.

Seeing that her face was calm but not sluggish, her face was calm as usual, and she stared at her for a long time and finally spoke, "You have a story." ”

She didn't care if he answered at all, and she didn't refute his speculation at this time, and sneered, "Is it so obvious? Could it be~" She smiled slyly and elongated her tone, "You don't have a story?" ”

- There was silence again.

Meng Xuan seemed to want to see something from her expression, but it was in vain after all, it was the clarity accumulated by the turbid years, and the more precious peace that had experienced the turmoil could not withstand any speculation, and it was impossible to speculate.

At this time, only the purity of returning to the basics remains, through the truth of the years.

She didn't seem to be entangled, she only said calmly and frankly: "In these years, who dares to come out and mix without a story?" ”

The classic bloody lines of the previous life, occasionally dragging a sentence to feel good about yourself! Domineering side leak!

Meng Xuan was also amused by her, "It feels strange to hear you say this kind of thing." ”

Rustling - the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, coming from far and near like undulating waves...... In the darkness, someone watched silently, and the cold blade in his hand flashed, hidden and hidden.