Chu Yi turned the jade wrench on his finger, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a slight smile.

He had just seen her hand rub it on the pepper a few times.

She worked hard to make the play realistic.

The Empress Dowager saw her crying aggrievedly, and half of the anger in her heart instantly disappeared: "Don't cry first, talk about it first, if you are really wronged, the mourning family will make the decision for you." ”

Chu Yunhe's back began to sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans were rolling on his forehead, the weather was already hot, and he was already sweating profusely.

Luo Li wiped away her tears with her sleeve and continued: "Uncle Nine Emperor once promised to marry me when the pear blossoms bloomed this year, but he brought back the princess of Xiyue, when he returned to Beijing, I fainted on the street due to excessive sadness, and then washed my face with tears every day. ”

After saying that, she lay on the table and choked, her shoulders shaking, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

Chu Yi was stunned suddenly, although he knew that Chu Yunhe's experience of molesting her was not what she said, he knew that she was acting.

But he remembered that on the street of the capital, the woman in white, there was a trace of distress in his eyes, and his heart hurt vividly.

Did she faint at the time?

The stinging pain in his heart burst into bursts, and he looked down at her lying on the table, his deep eyes glowing with sourness.

Chu Yunhe's heart gradually let go of his throat, and he looked at Luo Li with a complicated expression, deeply feeling that he couldn't afford to provoke her.

Princess He was even more confused, she was just cold, why did she suddenly change her face?

Chu Yunxuan's hearty voice resounded in the hall: "This is the emperor's uncle, such a delicate woman doesn't know how to pity, Yun He's actions are reasonable, and I will be moved." ”

The corners of the queen's mouth moved slightly, and she didn't say anything, just looked at Luo Li lying on the table.

The Empress Dowager was thoughtful, and her complexion gradually became gentle, like the March breeze.

Chu Yi raised his head and looked at Chu Yunxuan intently, with a few traces of unknown meaning flowing in his eyes.

A family feast, with different thoughts and mixed tastes.

It was not until the sky was full of stars and the breeze was blowing that the feast dispersed.

The dew drops are cold in the night, and everything is silent.

When he returned to the palace, Chu Yi stayed in Luo Li's room for the first time, and he couldn't help but be fascinated when he looked at her who was already light and breezy.

Luo Li took her dress and looked at Chu Yi who was stunned there: "Are you going to rest here tonight?" ”

"Well, I have something to tell you."

"I'll talk about that later, I have something to say, but I have to take a shower first."

"Okay."

Luo Li turned around and went behind the screen, the sound of rustling, the sound of splashing, Chu Yi was uneasy to hear, he had to go back to the study first.

When Luo Li came out, there was no trace of him, and after she wrung out her hair slightly, she sat on the couch, and secretly sighed that she was still soft-hearted, afraid that his mother would be too angry, so she lied.

She gradually couldn't tell whether she was sincere and how fake she was, and her heart ached, but she still hoped that he would remember those promises and oaths.

As soon as I thought of it, thousands of rivers and mountains,

A thought is extinguished, and the vicissitudes of life.

Out of his mind, Chu Yi slowly entered in a light robe, his hair was scattered, and there were slight droplets of water.

Luo Li got up and handed him a handkerchief, but he didn't take it, but just looked at her with deep eyes.

She froze for a moment, then walked up behind him and helped him twist his hair.

"Wouldn't you know that yourself? Who usually helps you? Xiao Qi or Yue Luo? ”

A smile spread between Chu Yi's eyebrows, and she let her pull his hair not too gently.

"I'm not used to being helped."

"I think you seem to be at ease."

"You're no one else.".

Luo Li tugged at his hair, and he endured the pain, still with a warm smile on his face.