In the carriage, I leaned back on the cushions, not wanting to say anything, except for the scene in the private room.

Jiang Zitang's eyes were shocked, but he couldn't read the nostalgia, he grabbed Honggu's arm tightly, until Honggu whispered a word of pain, Jiang Zitang let go of her as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

However, his eyes never left Honggu's face, and I heard Jiang Zitang trembling and asking Honggu, "Who are you?" ”

At first glance, there was an elegant and handsome boy standing in front of him, and two red clouds quietly climbed on Honggu's face, and she lowered her head and said like a mosquito fly: "The little woman's name is Honggu, and she is the drama of this Spring Fang." ”

"Yo, isn't it that Prime Minister Jiang Dacheng also took a fancy to this play?"

Jiang Chenyu's face was full of sarcasm, and his eyes were undisguised hatred, today's Guogong Mansion is no longer the original Guogong Mansion, after the rebellion for the monarch began, the Jiang family stood on the side of the four princes, and later if it wasn't for Concubine De Niangniang's efforts to protect it and take out the gold medal of the previous emperor's death-free gold medal, how could there be the current Guogong Mansion, but it is only in this vein.

The carriage stopped steadily in front of the princess's mansion, and Zhu Yanhe moved closer to me, and stopped talking.

I looked up and asked her, "Miss Zhu, do you have something to say?" ”

Zhu Yanhe took a long breath, and it took a long time before he said: "Princess, you have to believe Jiang Zitang." ”

I've always believed in him, I'm just sad, I'm sad that he took Honggu, and I haven't explained anything, but why should he explain it to me.

"Okay, princess, it's time to get to the house, you have a good rest, Jiang Zitang instructed me to take you back to the mansion, the princess should be well."

Zhu Yanhe lifted the curtain for me, looking at her smiling face, I was a little upset, in fact, she was also sad, after all, Jiang Zitang said that she liked her, but now she also took Honggu away in front of her, and she had to comfort me in turn and send me home.

I leaned over and hugged Zhu Yanhe, and said sullenly: "Zhu girl, don't be sad." ”

"Princess, I don't have ......"

"Ling Ji, you can send Miss Zhu back to the house."

Zhu Yanhe wanted to say something more, but I was really tired, after ordering Ling Ji, I got out of the carriage, standing at the gate of the mansion, I glanced to the side, there was no Jiang Zitang's carriage in front of the prime minister's mansion, and I didn't hear the sound of the horse bell along the way, and he hadn't returned to the house.

I had a dream, in the dream Jiang Zitang kept moving forward, no matter how I chased and shouted, he never stopped, I couldn't catch up with him, and he didn't stop.

"Princess, princess, what's wrong with you?"

When I woke up, I saw Aya with an anxious face, squatting in front of my bed with a candle flame and screaming at me.

"Princess, are you having a nightmare, the slave and maid heard you keep shouting not to go, and they were sweating profusely, which really scared the slave and maid."

"Aya, I'm fine, you go and pour me a glass of water......"

Outside, it was the silence of the night, and the night was a little bleak with the wind, so I asked Aya to take my cloak.

"Aya, you go to sleep, I'll walk around the courtyard."

"Princess, the night is cold and dewy outside, and the slave and maid accompany you."

"No, Aya."

I tied the cloak, although Aya was worried, but in the end I knew my temperament, that is stubborn, in the past, A-Niang also said that I was stubborn, in order to wait for my father, I was waiting on the bridge to the imperial study day by day, I was only six years old at the time, but after all, I couldn't compare to the eldest princess and missed my father.

Now I am also stubborn, thinking about a person in my heart for a few years, and I have never let go.

The begonias on the side of the wall were constantly swaying by the wind, and the fallen flowers floated under the corner of the wall in my courtyard.

When I moved out of the utility room, I felt that I must have been confused by the wind, I actually climbed the ladder to peep at the wall, if this was spread by someone, the object of the people of Chang'an City after dinner tomorrow would be me, fortunately it was late at night.

Sure enough, across the wall is a begonia forest, the flowers and leaves rustle, I lie on the wall and covet the tenderness of this moment, maybe the moonlight is very bright tonight, or maybe I really miss it too much, I saw a white figure in the forest, the night was silent, he stood there, his eyes burned, looked at me, and said to me: "Princess, don't come to harm." ”

"Don't come unharmed, Jiang Zitang." I replied softly, this sentence is unharmed, it is too long and too late, so long that I think it may be difficult to bond between you and me.

Three years, Yun'an Temple, Chang'an City, riding a fast horse for four days, on the way to pass through a messy stone road, where it is best to get off the horse and walk, and then go forward, not far away there is the only inn on the road, the innkeeper is very familiar with me, because I often play a horse to pass by here to rest.