Due to the rain, it was delayed for half an hour, and when Meng Xilan entered Wanhua Gate in a carriage all the way, it was almost noon.

After the rain, the road was washed clean, and the scent of earth floated in the air.

As soon as I entered the palace gate, the palanquin in the palace greeted me from afar. When the weather is warm, it is more convenient to make a sedan chair in the palace than a horse-drawn carriage.

Zhulu was about to help Meng Xilan get out of the car, when she saw a pair of big hands reaching in from outside the curtain. Zhulu smiled faintly and hurriedly pulled up the curtain.

Chu Jingchuan stood by the car and came to help her, Meng Xilan smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and shook his ten fingers, the two looked at each other and smiled, with a warmth of early spring between the corners of their eyes and eyebrows.

Just now in the teahouse, the two of them talked to each other, although the problem in front of them was unsolved, as long as Meng Xilan wanted to do something, she would definitely not stop him.

Chu Jingchuan looked at Meng Xilan's lowered eyebrows, the worry in his heart disappeared slightly, and he squeezed her hand hard, "I can only send you here, you take good care of yourself." ”

Meng Xilan's hand moved in his palm: "Well, you too." With that, he slowly let go of his hand.

Chu Jingchuan paused, and then grabbed her hand back. Meng Xilan raised her eyes to look at him and found that his face was slightly red, like a young man who was anxious and reckless.

The scene of the two reluctant to fall into the eyes of others inevitably becomes more intimate.

Meng Xilan took a sedan chair back to Cining Palace, and Zhulu followed outside, for some reason she suddenly felt a little beautiful in her heart, maybe she was happy for Miss. Master Chu is really caring, and if Miss follows him in the future, she will definitely be able to live a good life.

Meng Xilan looked at the slightly swaying curtain in front of her alone, with mixed feelings. Whether it was in her previous life or in this life, Meng Xilan could not admit that her feelings for Chu Jingchuan were far less deep than his feelings for her. He saw her as predestined, but what about her? It almost never occurred to me to grow old with him for the rest of my life.

It's not that I don't like it, it's just that it's not firm enough

Before meeting Zhou Shili, Meng Xilan thought that her favorite man in her life must undoubtedly be Chu Jingchuan. They have known each other since childhood, and they are engaged to be married, and no one is closer to them than her. It's just that at that time, she couldn't help herself, quit the marriage contract, and was played around by Zhou Shili, ignoring his sincerity.

Just as he was thinking like this, the voice of bamboo dew suddenly came from outside. "Master, the person standing in front of the palace gate seems to be the king of Wenjun."

Meng Xilan unconsciously felt a chill on her back, and she was resistant. Lifting the corner of the curtain and looking out, I saw a long figure.

He hadn't been to Cining Palace for a while, so he must have had something in mind. At this hour, the Queen Mother should be taking a nap, and he won't be unaware.

Meng Xilan put down the curtain, naturally unwilling to see him.

Seeing this, Zhulu also stopped talking.

Zhou Shili stood outside the palace gate, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the blue sky, as if he was looking at something, and as if he hadn't seen anything.

One of the little eunuchs carrying the sedan chair was curious, and he also looked up, but his feet were unstable and he slipped suddenly.

The sedan chair lifted by four people, as long as one person makes a mistake, it will cause everyone to lose their balance together. It's raining again today, and if you don't pay attention to your feet, you're sure to fall.

However, by the time everyone noticed, it was already too late.

With an exclamation from Zhulu, the sedan chair fell to the ground, Meng Xilan sat inside, and fell together, the pain in her shoulder was okay, but her foot was accidentally pinned, and her ankle hurt, as if she was injured.

Meng Xilan snorted in pain, and before she could speak, she heard Zhu Lu choke up: "Master, master, are you okay?" ”

She knelt on the ground and looked at Meng Xilan who fell to the ground, her eyes turned red.

Meng Xilan bit her lower lip, pointed to her right foot, and came up with a little pain, she felt that she had better not move.

Zhulu hurriedly asked people to come over to help, and those little eunuchs were also panicked, and they were about to reach out to step forward, but they were stopped by a soft reprimand behind them: "Stop it for this king!" ”

The person who spoke was none other than Zhou Shili.

He really saw it, and expected that the people in the sedan chair would definitely be injured. He just didn't expect that the injured person would be Meng Xilan. She sat sideways in the overturned sedan chair, frowning and silent.

Zhou Shili squatted down, looked at her, and then looked at her covered feet, and suddenly understood. "You're hurt."

Damn it! How could it be him! He was the plague god of her life.

Meng Xilan frowned and turned her face sideways: "I'm fine." ”

Zhou Shili's eyes moved slightly, only to feel that she seemed to be very resistant to herself. I've seen a lot of people before, and every time she is smiling, why did she change her face today?

"I'll carry you out. It's too cold on the ground......" Zhou Shili didn't care, and took the initiative to get closer to her, as if he wanted to stretch out his hand, Meng Xilan's face changed instantly, and he said in a cold tone: "Don't touch me." ”

She didn't want his help, and she wouldn't allow him to touch her, it would make her sick.

Zhou Shili realized that something was wrong, and a trace of doubt flashed on Qingjun's face. Her attitude was not just disgusting, her tone was clearly disgusting!

Meng Xilan's gaze went directly over his shoulder, and he said in a softened tone: "I'm fine, so I don't bother the prince." Let my maid help me. ”

Zhou Shili's eyebrows frowned slightly, a strange feeling crossed his heart, he stopped talking, stood up, and made way for the palace maids who rushed over after hearing the news.

Meng Xilan gritted her teeth and stood up by herself. She didn't dare to exert her right foot and could only stand on her left foot.

Zhulu held her waist and said in a concerned tone: "Master, are you okay?" The slave and maid carry you back. ”

Meng Xilan shook her head, she just wanted to stand up and slow down first, because it was too painful.

Gao Fuli said to the little eunuchs who were kneeling on the ground: "Things that don't have eyes, you have made a big mistake and committed a capital crime today!" If Her Royal Highness the Princess is injured, you should wait to wash your neck and get a knife. ”

Those little eunuchs were so frightened that they were about to cry, and they didn't dare to beg for mercy, so they could only kowtow and admit their mistakes.

Meng Xilan turned her head to look at them, her eyes swept over their faces one by one, and it was difficult to judge for a moment whether they were intentional or unintentional. "Little Lizi."

Meng Xilan called Gao Fuli to his side and ordered, "You carry me back to the palace first." ”

Gao Fuli hurriedly responded when he heard this, bent down in an orderly manner, and easily picked up Meng Xilan and walked back. Zhulu followed and waited behind, for fear that she would fall.

Meng Xilan left surrounded by everyone, but she didn't know Zhou Shili behind her, looking at her distant figure, her brows wrinkled tightly into the word "Sichuan".

What does she mean by that? I'd rather let a minion carry her than let him help...... And the way she looked at him, what was it? Is it contempt, disgust, or avoidance?