In the first few days, Lu Hui still had the strength to struggle, but in the next few days, she completely lost her vitality.

She lay lifeless, uninterested in anything, and did not want to look at anything more.

His face was pale, like a corpse.

When the addiction attacked, Lu Hui lay down, not eating or drinking, and Shan Shulin accompanied her without eating or drinking. Only a few times will Lu Hui come to his senses and eat a little.

Shan Shulin will accompany her to eat some, and talking is better than nothing.

Lu Hui lay down for a month, spent a whole month to quit addiction, and Shan Shulin sat in her room for a whole month.

He put aside all the affairs of the single family and only dealt with some letters. On the side, he held Lu Hui's hand and accompanied her through this difficulty.

Although Lu Hui almost lost his mind, he was not irrational. How Shan Shu Lin treated her this month, she couldn't be clearer in her heart. In addition to being moved, there are other emotions that are growing slowly, so that Lu Hui has to face himself and his heart.

She likes to be alone.

She always knew that she had not run away from it.

Otherwise, those promises in the walls, the trust in the darkness, would never have happened to her.

Lu Hui knew that he had never been a good person, nor was he good. The reason why she believes in Shan Shulin and is willing to give everything to him is just because she likes it and because of her heart.

Therefore, when she found out that everything was wrong, she would react like that and overturn everything.

In her heart, anyone can betray and leave her, but he can't.

Luckily, he didn't. He didn't lose his heart in the power struggle, nor did he abandon her like everyone else. Fortunately, he is still him, her Ziqi.

Lu Hui closed his eyes, and a line of tears slowly fell along the corners of his eyes, and a translucent splash of water fell on the pillow.

A drop of water fell in the lotus jar at the entrance of the prince's mansion and was swallowed by the goldfish raised in the jar. Shan Shulin stopped and saw that a warm red lotus bloomed in the lotus jar.

It was already late autumn when it first fell, and the flowers and leaves had already withered in most places. Where you can see the lotus, I'm afraid that there is only the Prince's Mansion in the entire Xijing.

Shan Shulin folded off the two palm-sized lotus flowers in the lotus pot, pinched them in his hands, and walked briskly inside.

He has lost a lot of weight compared to a month ago, but his spirit is very good, probably because Lu Hui is getting better day by day.

Without the queen's interference, Lu Hui's addiction was eliminated smoothly, and he was now able to walk around the garden for several hours.

Shan Shulin smiled, looked at the lotus flower in his hand, and thought that this flower might be a good omen. Show it to Ciyin and she'll be happy.

As he walked to the front of the house, he was about to push the door in, when he heard a short cry of pain from inside, followed by Lu Hui's voice: "Cangcang! ”

A little short, a little painful.

Shan Shulin did not hesitate, and directly pushed the door in: "Ciyin ......"

Before he finished speaking, he twisted the flower and froze in place.

Lu Hui's apricot-colored prince's suit slipped halfway off, revealing a shaved shoulder. The neckline slipped down to the waist, but the hair was wrapped around the pearl buckle at the neckline, and it was impossible to untie it.

She turned her back to Shan and seemed a little hurried: "Come here, untie it for me." ”

She didn't look back, so she didn't know that the person behind her was not Cang Cang, but Shan Shulin.

Shan Shulin did not speak. He walked in, put the stick in his hand on the dresser, and reached out to pull the clothes on Lu Hui's body.

As soon as his fingers curled, Lu Hui's hair was freed from the pearl plate.

And Lu Hui also saw from the bronze mirror who the person behind him was.

Crimson crept up her cheeks, like a sunset, and like a lotus flower on the table. She sneered, "I ...... The clothes got stuck in my hair, and I asked Cang Cang to untie it for me. ”

Shan Shulin looked at her black hair wrapped around her fingertips, and her voice was a little hoarse: "I know." ”

He was at the door, and he had heard.

"That ......" Lu Hui found that the current atmosphere between the two of them was really not normal.

She didn't know what to say.

Shan Shulin opened his mouth and spoke for her: "Speech...... You...... Okay? ”

He lowered his head, slid his hand to Lu Hui's waist, slowly rested his chin on Lu Hui's naked shoulder, closed his eyes and smelled the faint fragrance on her body, and sighed softly.

Of course, Lu Hui knew what he meant. She already understood, and she understood.

"I ......"

Shan Shulin wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear: "Ciyin, don't refuse me." ”

The thin red on Lu Hui's face turned crimson. She pursed her lips and smiled slightly, "Yes, I'm fine." ”

As if to add, Lu Hui said again: "There is no discomfort. ”

Shan Shulin closed his eyes and exhaled softly in her ear, his fingertips swept over her waist, bringing out a hint of red.

The apricot yellow prince's suit fell to the ground, sprinkled on the light white carpet, and trampled underfoot, messy.

On the table, no one cares about a lotus flower, but the scenery in the room is even worse, reminding people of warm spring and early summer.

The heat spreads, the red gauze tent is warm, and the shoulders and necks are entangled.

Late autumn is warm, and it is the flowers that bloom.

......

The gauze tent was lifted from both sides, and Lu Hui got barefoot on the ground, squatted down and picked up the prince's clothes on the ground. She threw herself on, still barefoot to the table she had set up in the middle of the room.

Picking up the pen, she wrote: The timing is still good.

Folding the letter paper, Lu Hui summoned a white dove and hid the rolled letter paper in the iron ring on the pigeon's leg.

After all this, she released the pigeons, and then returned to the table and took a sip of water.

"Speech?" In the tent, there are already people who are impatient.

Lu Hui turned his head, went back with a smile, and opened a corner of the tent: "You said you don't always sleep, but you can't afford to rely on yourself." ”

Shan Shu lay on his side and hooked his hand to signal her to go over: "It's still early, let's sleep again." ”

It was still early, the window paper was still black, and it was still some time before dawn. Besides, Shan Shulin and Lu Hui have no habit of getting up early, and now the maids are still asleep, and no one is waiting for them.

"I don't want to." Lu Hui smiled, "Who knows if you can get up again if you lie down here." ”

She laughed as she shrank back.

Where would Shan Shulin tell her to run away? The long arm was slightly relaxed, wrapped around Lu Hui's thin waist, and pulled her in, while peeling off the prince's clothes on her body.

"Run?" Shan Shulin smiled and pulled her into his arms, "When have you been able to run out of this door?" ”

There is no return.

Lu Hui smiled, closed his eyes and nestled in his chest: "That's it, sleep for a while, you can't lie down anymore at dawn." ”

At dawn, she had other more important things to do.

Shan Shu Lin didn't know, but he was vague and fell asleep quickly.

He hadn't slept well for a long, long time.

He also didn't dare to think about him and Lu Hui for a long, long time, and he could return to the original, their most intimate and ulterior moment.