Xia Muyao walked in and looked up at the tall building, although the room inside was dark, but the building was exquisitely built, and it was not difficult to imagine the prosperity of the day.

Then, another old lady came out of the courtyard and looked at Xia Muyao curiously, this girl is really beautiful, and I don't know where she came from, she wants to live in this secluded platform.

"Lao Rong, open the most comfortable room for the princess, during this time, the princess will live here." Xiaoda said to the old slave.

Youtai is far away from the market, and Lao Rong and Mama rarely interact with people in the past few days, so what just happened has not reached them. But when they heard that the person who came was the princess, Lao Rong and the grandmother couldn't help but peek at Xia Muyao, and wondered in their hearts, the vassal king was married, and he was very fond of the princess, they knew this, but they didn't know why the princess wanted to live in the secluded platform today?

"Don't be stunned, the princess hasn't had dinner yet, go and prepare dinner." Seeing that Lao Rong and Mama were all stunned, Xiaoda was busy.

Mama hurriedly answered and turned to go.

Lao Rong led Xia Muyao and Xiaoda all the way to the backyard, along the stairs on the side, all the way to the third floor of Youtai.

The bedroom on the third floor is spacious and empty, and there are windows in the front and back of the room, so there is nothing to do during the day, and it is a good place to look at the scenery.

Lao Rong lit up the candles on the candlestick in the bedroom one by one, although the room was not popular, but because it would be cleaned every day, it was clean and tidy.

"The old slave immediately went and lit a few pots of charcoal, and in a few moments the room would be warm." After Lao Rong lit the candle, he turned around and said to Xia Muyao.

Xia Muyao didn't feel cold. Her heart was cold, and she didn't feel that her surroundings were cold.

"Princess, you live here, and you can't go out of the door of this room without the order of King Yan." Since it was a captivity, Xiao Da had to bite the bullet and inform Xia Muyao of the rules of being imprisoned.

"Got it, you go back, don't forget to tell King Yan, I want to see him." Xia Muyao said to Xiao Da lightly, and slowly walked to the big bed behind the screen.

Xiao Da bent down and retreated, just took two steps, and heard Xia Muyao ask, "Where is Qiu Lian?" ”

Today, she is out of the house with Qiu Lian.

Xiao Da was stunned, but still replied truthfully: "Back to the princess, Qiu Lian is dead, she was killed by Dakang's guards, and her body has been brought back by her family." ”

Xia Muyao sat on the edge of the bed, she didn't speak for a long time, she only remembered that she was kidnapped, blindfolded, and heard Qiu Lian's shouts, always thinking that those people's goal was herself, and she would give Qiu Lian a way to live.

But Qiu Lian became an innocent ghost, and she died because of herself. Xia Muyao stroked her chest, soaked in sadness.

****

When Lao Rong moved in several charcoal stoves one by one, Mama's dinner was also ready, and when she came in, she found that Xia Muyao had fallen asleep. She hesitated for a moment, then put her dinner on the table beside her and gently withdrew.

In the layers of bed curls, Xia Muyao curled up, because of the lack of Huerhe's warm companionship beside her, she hugged the quilt tightly in her arms, and it was cold and snowy in her sleep.

And Huerhe, drank a jar of liquor with An Gongzi on the platform, and when Xiaoda went back to recover his life, he heard that Xia Muyao had lived in the desolate secluded platform, and his heart hurt for a while, and he didn't know if it was warm there, Xia Muyao was so afraid of the cold, and now that he was not by his side, would he be able to sleep at night?

"The princess said she wanted to see you." In the end, Xiaoda conveyed Xia Muyao's words to Huerhe.

"From now on, no news of the princess shall be passed on to me, and no one shall speak of her before me. I cut out someone's tongue. Huerhe, who was worried, listened to Xiaoda's communication, and couldn't help but slam the wine bowl in his hand to the ground, he was already thinking about Xia Muyao, and when he heard that she wanted to see him, he was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself, so he raised his leg and went to the hidden platform.

He can't let himself be so humble, although he loves her, but in the end he is still the protector of the country, or the vassal king who guards the border, how many pairs of eyes look at him, he can't take Yao'er back to his side in a blink of an eye after being betrayed. Then he will be completely reduced to a laughing stock.

Yao'er, this damn little thing, how dare you give me such a big shame? Huerhe thought, couldn't sit still any longer, got up with a gloomy face and left the building, without even saying a word of goodbye.

An Gongzi looked at Huerhe's angry back, and sighed slightly, Huerhe has always been calm and confident, but now this is like a trapped beast, he has never seen it.

Love is a knife that kills people without seeing blood! Thinking of this, Gongzi An smiled sadly and drank a bowl of wine. Who doesn't have a little truth hidden in their hearts?

****

Huerhe galloped all the way back to the palace of the vassal king, got off his horse, threw the reins of his horse to the porter, and strode to Tengchong Courtyard. He drank too much wine, and at this moment, the strength of the wine came up, and in a trance, he only thought that Xia Muyao was waiting for him in Tengchong Courtyard.

When he returned to Tengchong Courtyard and entered the empty house, he realized that Yao'er was not there, and she would not be there for a long time after that. A deep sadness struck him, causing his eyes to moisten instantly.

So many things have changed in one day.

Huerhe took a deep breath, then sat down on the edge of the bed and was silent for a long time.

The next day, Xia Muyao woke up and saw the strange scene in front of her, only to understand where she was. However, her mood is still calm, her sleeve pocket still contains the letter she received yesterday, she can explain to Huerhe, she is just angry that he went to the brothel to have fun, and I don't know why she met Zhao Yuanting, and she has nothing else to do with Zhao Yuanting, the reason why she let him go is only to thank him for saving his life, although he is one of his enemies who exterminated the clan, but without him, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

Huerhe should understand this. What's more, didn't he also lead troops to aid Zhao Changgou's rebels that day?

What an inextricable entanglement!

Thinking of this, Xia Muyao got up, walked to the back window, opened the window, and in the morning light, Yancheng appeared in front of her, separated by a long distance, like a quiet ink painting.

As he was looking, he heard the sound of the door opening, and the grandmother silently brought warm water for washing, and then brought breakfast, and then took out last night's dinner, and closed the door.

Xia Muyao cleaned her mouth, washed her face again, and then sat down at the table, although she didn't have much appetite, she still barely ate a few bites.

Putting down the chopsticks, Xia Muyao fell back into a daze. Even though the air outside was cold, she still left the window open and quietly looked into the distance.

After a while, Lao Rong came in to change the charcoal fire, and then quietly retreated.

When Xiaoda left, he passed Huerhe's order, as long as they took care of the princess, they were not allowed to talk to the princess in Su Ri. They knew Huerhe's temper, and they never said the same, so they naturally did not dare to disobey.

Xia Muyao naturally didn't care much about whether the subordinates talked to her or not, and she was never a gentle master, except for Qiu Lian, she really never had any cordiality with her subordinates.

Thinking of Qiu Lian, Xia Muyao couldn't help but feel sad again, it was she who hurt her, and after seeing Huerhe, she would tell Huerhe that she would give Qiu Lian's family more bereavement, so that her parents could enjoy their old age in peace.

****

All day long, Xia Muyao was waiting for Huerhe with peace of mind, she believed that he would come, he loved himself so much, even if he was angry, he would pass it quickly.

But she was wrong, and waited until the night fell, and Huerkh still did not come.

Before falling asleep at night, Xia Muyao vaguely thought, if she doesn't come today, maybe she will come tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow? He took the child-avoiding medicine that day, and he didn't get angry for long, and this time, he should be angry quickly.

Hurkhe, I miss you so much. Closing her eyes, Xia Muyao whispered into the darkness.

It's a pity that these words can't fly this distance, in the Domain King's Mansion and Tengchong Courtyard, Huerhe is also lying on the bed alone, the quilt on his body still has Xia Muyao's unique rouge aroma, he opened his eyes in the dark, and only felt that he was gradually numb.

For several days, Xia Muyao spent her days waiting and disappointed. She gradually became a little lost, and it seemed that Huerhe would not come...... Why didn't he come? Don't let him kill Zhao Yuanting, is he so angry?

Xia Muyao really doesn't understand men's minds, she thinks all this simply, thinking that she will stay and everything will be fine.

Half a month later, the temperature in Yancheng suddenly dropped, and it snowed for the first time since the beginning of winter.

Xia Muyao was still open the window, staring out the window blankly, the cold wind hit her face, and she was also unconscious.

She has always been a cold and indifferent person, she has rarely opened her heart to people since she was a child, she has been used to this kind of self for so many years, but after meeting Huerhe, she was melted a little bit, she found herself attached to him, and found that he was filling his heart little by little...... However, as soon as she opened her heart, he poured a basin of ice water on herself.

After so many days, she didn't wait for Huerhe, she felt that her blood gradually stopped flowing, her heart gradually stopped beating, she felt that she had become a pile of wood, there was no joy or sorrow, no thoughts, from dawn to dark, little by little towards death.

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