Seeing that he didn't speak again, he looked like he was waiting for her to ask.

Chu Lange asked casually: "The second son is just saving people, why did he ruin his innocence?" ”

"Men and women don't kiss." When Zhuo Yilan saw her like this, the breath in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot. She grew up in a barracks, and was different from the women of the boudoir, at least in some ideas, different from the women of the world. Marching and fighting, eating and living together, it is a common thing.

Chu Lange asked strangely: "Then how did it become a tragedy?" ”

"The problem is that the second son was engaged when he was a child." Zhuo Yilan told her with facts that if they slept together, it meant that their relationship could not be washed away.

As for why it was a tragedy?

The reason is very simple, it is that the noble girl who was rescued is innocent and ruined, and she wants to marry the second son, and she doesn't want to be a concubine. The second son is fond of his fiancée and refuses to withdraw from the marriage. Later, when things got bigger, the fiancée of the second son couldn't think about it for a while, and committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake. The sweetheart died, and the second son became a monk under grief and indignation.

A good deed, but it hurt three people.

After Chu Lange heard it, he couldn't say a word.

Naturally, I also heard Zhuo Yilan's implied meaning.

Others just hugged the lover and couldn't figure it out. They sleep in the same bed, can they still be innocent? Fortunately, she has no intention of getting married in her life, and she doesn't care about the so-called secular rules.

Chu Lange took the tea that had cooled in Zhuo Yilan's hand and replaced it with a bowl of hot tea.

Let the heat from the tea warm his palm.

Zhuo Yilan stared at the light green tea in the tea bowl and lowered his head to take a sip.

After being silent for a long time, Chu Lange broke the silence, "Ah Xiu, I will take Ah Yin out of Beijing in a few days." ”

"It's freezing cold, is it necessary to be in such a hurry?"

"Gossip hurts the most. You'll be safe when I'm gone. Otherwise, if it spreads, the imperial history will be a copy of you, which will be very unfavorable to you. Chu Lange thought far-reaching. It was originally a very pure night, but she was reckless. Why did she relent? I hardly thought about the consequences of getting out.

Zhuo Yilan's heart tightened slightly: "It won't be passed on." ”

"The palace already knows, will it still be a secret?"

"......," he said without a word to refute.

In fact, he really wanted to talk about the events of that night, which only Emperor Yuan and the Queen Mother knew, and would not spread it to the outside. However, he told her this, with her intelligence, how could she not have thought that he had done it on purpose? Even if one day, she still knows the truth, it can't be now.

Zhuo Yilan didn't stop her from leaving.

The rest of the day, business as usual.

Zhuo Yilan did not go to court and mingled with them every day.

However, he became more and more silent day by day.

The day before leaving.

I made a good dish for dinner in the house.

The three of them had a meal.

At night, they also gathered around the charcoal stove, chatted about the day, and ate pastries and snacks delivered by the housekeeper.

Yu Feiyin was interested, and he also played a song by himself, which was warm and comfortable.

Yu Feiyin is really happy today, because tomorrow morning, they will leave Beijing.

Although there is no shortage of food and clothing in Zhuofu, and there are subordinates to serve him in everything, Yu Feiyin still has some apprehensions. He was afraid that Chu Lange's secret would be exposed, so he hoped early on that he could leave, go incognito in a place where no one knew, and live with her every day, without having to be scared every time he heard her go to the battlefield as before.

This is exactly the life he dreamed of.

Only him and her......