Chapter 53: The Palace Incident 3
It's a bit of both, but not all of them.
Long Yixuan glanced at Shui Yueran deeply, at a young age, his mind was so meticulous, he guessed eight or nine without a few glances.
Such a smart person, why doesn't there be a rumor about her in the capital?
Seeing that he didn't deny it, Shui Yueran stepped forward and said frankly: "I just want to help Liu Zhong and Deputy General Liu's family, if you are too, don't stop me." ”
He went down and felt Long Yixuan's hand holding the thing, and snatched it up.
"Whatever you want, whatever you want, but I have a request."
Shui Yueran vaguely heard the feeling of pampering, was it her hallucination?
"Okay, what's it?"
"Don't implicate the innocent! Blow this horn as long as you need to, and I'll show up. He took out the flute in his arms and handed it to Shui Yueran, and his voice was extremely gentle.
Looking at the flute in his hand, the crystal texture, small and only as long as an index finger, with holes on it, no need to blow, Shui Yueran can imagine how crisp and bright the sound quality is.
It's definitely a first-class product, this ancient person really likes to give tokens, either jade pendants or flutes, and they are all expensive.
"Since there is a consensus, then I should take my share!"
Shui Yueran was confused, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Long Yixuan take off the black cloth on his cheek, revealing his true face.
The sculpted facial features, angular, handsome and abnormal, under the combed black hair, the sword eyebrows fly obliquely, and the black eyes like stars are full of tenderness.
Under the high bridge of the nose, the thin and slender lips are gently pursed.
So handsome, Shui Yueran's eyes are straight.
Before she could react, a figure had already enveloped her.
Shui Yueran was stunned for a moment, only to feel a heat in her forehead.
Long Yixuan smiled charmingly: "Stamped, you are mine." ”
"You!!" Shui Yueran reacted, and her cheeks turned crimson with anger.
The breath surged, and suddenly I felt that I couldn't breathe, my heart hurt, and I fainted with my eyes.
It was already noon on the second day when she woke up, Shui Yueran opened her eyes, half-asleep and half-awake, her mind was blurry.
Seeing Long Yixuan, who was sitting in front of the bed and looking at him with a smile, he didn't think about it and said hello.
"Morning!" Rolled over and went back to sleep.
Halfway through, she suddenly thought of something and sat up suddenly.
stared at Long Yixuan and shouted, "Why are you in my room?" Get out! As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and waved it.
Long Yixuan's expression did not change at all, and he easily resolved the crisis with a slight block of his hand.
"Good morning, little beauty."
Suddenly, Shui Yueran's cheeks were red, and she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed.
"First of all, this is not your room, you occupied my couch, I didn't even settle accounts with you, you are the wicked person who sues first, what kind of truth is this?"
Shui Yueran raised her eyes and looked around, and found that the surrounding environment was very unfamiliar.
It is different from his own boudoir before.
The surroundings are very simple, embroidered frames, musical instruments, and other things from the daughter's house, which are not visible here.
Instead of books, calligraphy and paintings, they are simple but show fortitude everywhere.
Frowning, Shui Yueran suddenly thought of something, and looked down to see that her clothes had been changed.
The cyan water-sleeved dress has been replaced with a goose-yellow bandeau skirt, a thin sand shawl, and a jade pendant is also tied on the chest with Yingluo.
"Shouldn't you explain?" Shui Yueran raised her eyes again, and a fierce color flashed in her eyes.