Chapter 4: Who Pitishes the Yellow Flower (I)
There was silence in the palace of King Jin.
Princess Jin has always been diligent and thrifty, but tonight is brightly lit.
Guan Kuo sat there and didn't move, Princess Jin's slender figure was not far from him, but her heart seemed to have drifted away.
He held Li Qianrong's little hand tightly, and found that the little guy's palms were all sweaty.
The child may be the most able to feel the atmosphere, and also has some peculiar ability of foreknowledge, maybe he has some bad premonitions.
"Isn't he coming back?" Princess Jin's smile was still dignified and beautiful, and she looked sideways at Guan Kuo's picturesque eyebrows, which was huge and fragile.
In the eyes of many people, Li Xianyue, the king of Jin, is a powerful man, and Wan Lianshuang, the princess of Jin, is also a powerful and unbeatable woman, as long as she exists, the Jin palace will be in order, and any hardships and hardships will not affect this palace in the slightest, but until now, Guan Kuo suddenly discovered that she is only a weak woman, a weak woman who needs to rely on men.
Of course, he wouldn't know how fragile Li Xianyue was just now.
They are all fragile hearts, but they all have to be strong, who to see?
There were some noises outside, Guan Kuo stood up, let go of Li Qianrong's little hand, and came to the door of the wing.
He heard footsteps, soft, but so hurried that he couldn't make out who they were.
The sound of that man's footsteps, he knew so well that to this day, he would never recognize them.
The footsteps stopped, and he saw several figures outside, and the people outside probably saw his figure as well, and his heart began to beat faster, but neither side spoke.
Finally, after a long time, he heard a very familiar, but more fragile than Princess Jin, and even trembling:
"Inside, is that you?"
He smelled the unforgettable fragrance, groaned for a moment, and said, "It's me." ”
He took a step back, and the figure outside stretched out his slender hand and opened the door.
Her face is still captivating, without diminishing.
It's her.
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Li Xiyun stood there delicately, describing herself as haggard, her body becoming thinner and thinner, and her face was terribly pale.
She was soaked, as if she had walked a long way in the heavy rain, and her long beautiful hair was messy all over her body, like a beggar.
Guan Kuo didn't see the bright red palace skirt that mopped the floor, and her body was not even dressed as a palace maid of Changliu, but a very ordinary palace maid's costume.
Her body was dirty, and there were several wounds on her slender jade fingers, and she was extremely depressed.
Guan Kuo took a few steps out of the way and didn't say anything more, he let Li Xiyun see Princess Jin, and he guessed that Li Xiyun should be mainly looking for Princess Jin.
"Xiyun, are you here?" Princess Jin's smile was very dignified and beautiful, but it was obviously very unnatural, she didn't ask Li Xiyun what was going on with this image, when Mount Tai collapsed in front of her, it should be gradual.
Li Xiyun nodded slightly, and said, "Sister Princess, I want to ......"
She groaned for a while, glanced at Li Qianrong, who was nervous, with concern, and continued, "I'll say a few words to Guan Kuo first. ”
After speaking, she turned around and said to the frightened Xiao Yao and several other palace maids, "Don't follow this palace. ”
Her steps lost their previous elegance, messy and irregular, leaving Xiao Yao and others who had no six gods, Li Qianrong, who was nervous, Princess Jin who was calm, and Guan Kuo, who was frowning, left first.
Guan Kuo turned around, hugged his fists at Princess Jin, and followed.
The Jin Palace's mansion was still quiet, except for the faint sound of the wind, and the already very slight light rain hitting his body, slightly cool.
The rain on Li Xiyun's long hair is still dripping, and where she walks, there will be deeper water marks.
Looking at her thin and weak appearance, Guan Kuo was a little worried and said, "Don't go in the rain." ”
Li Xiyun ignored him and came to another room, where there was no one else inside and outside.
Guan Kuo walked in and closed the door of the wing room, he saw that Li Xiyun had completely lost the appearance of the princess Guangle in the past, just sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding his thin shoulders, and there was a trace of water on the ground, and he began to tremble.
Guan Kuo stood in front of her and said, "You should change your clothes." ”
He really wanted to do something for Li Xiyun, but he couldn't do those things with his own hands, he knew that Li Xiyun would kill him with one sword.
Li Xiyun raised the show, and looked at him with a pair of slender eyes, and at the same time the fragility in his eyes, a few traces of longing flashed.
Guan Kuo's heart trembled, and he sat down next to her.
"Why did you become like this, and what happened?"
Li Xiyun suddenly chuckled.
So charming.
She laughed so much that tears flowed down her eyes, and said, "Guan Kuo, do you hate me very much, and then you really want to see my family ruined and heartbroken, so you will feel very comfortable?" ”
Guan Kuo shook his head: "I don't know what you're talking about, I do want to kill someone in your family, but I don't want to see the kind of scene you said." ”
Li Xiyun's tears flowed loudly, this was the first time Guan Kuo saw her cry, the first time she was so weak, and she became a real weak woman.
But she was still laughing, and then her voice trembled and bantered, she didn't call herself Hongu to him today, not once, it was like losing all its brilliance.
"My father is dead, one royal brother killed another imperial brother, and the real family is ruined, can you not be happy?"
Guan Kuo's entire body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and Li Xiyun's words were not loud, but they echoed in his heart and lasted for a long time.
Li Xiyun's shoulders trembled, her smile slowly disappeared, but her tears flowed more and more, she seemed to be very cold, spit out a few breaths of cold air, and shrank there, like a poor kitten.
Guan Kuo stretched out his hand and pulled her right hand that was holding her shoulder and held it tightly in his hand.
Her slender hands were cold, as if there was no trace of temperature, and she also trembled a little.
The coldness was biting, as if it came from the depths of her heart, chilling, followed by chilling, and the huge blow crushed her whole person.
Guan Kuo approached her, felt the fragrance of her hair, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, girl, I'm here, I've always been here." ”
Li Xiyun raised her head and turned her head sideways, looking at him, looking at this familiar and unfamiliar face, as if she had received rare warmth and the last hope in the most fragile moment of her life.
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(Less because of lack of time, the difference between part-time and full-time, if the grades are so poor, if you are full-time, you will starve to death)
(End of chapter)