Standing there without makeup, his face was slightly pale in the moonlight, "Do you still want to go?" ”

"Although you are my master, but now that I have betrayed my master, I am the ......" he took a deep breath, "I still have to leave, you can't control me, you can't control me anymore." ”

"Dugu!" She stopped him in shock, "You really ...... Isn't it nostalgic at all? ”

Dugu is destined to be alone and lonely in this life.

He whispered his name, and then looked at her with a wry smile, "It was you who taught me by hand that made me where I am today." I thank you, it's just ......" he took two steps, "If you look for me, you can go to Shili Pavilion in the western suburbs." ”

The sound fell, and it had already flown away.

Su Yan was about to follow, but she heard Dugu's ethereal voice coming slowly, "Don't follow me!" ”

The heel fell heavily again.

The wind is bleak, and the winter is about to fall, and the boneless makeup is unbearable. She stood still, watching the figure, disappearing into the night, disappearing again before her.

Her clothes flew up, she clenched the long whip in her hand, her face was gloomy, and she stood there for a long time without coming back to her senses.

*

Shangguan Jingyu fell asleep peacefully, and in a trance, it seemed as if someone was brushing his cheeks.

In her dream, she seemed to be back in Peach Blossom Valley.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the wind blows through the peach blossom rain and falls in the palm of the hand. She spread out her palms and smiled at the accumulation of petals in her palms. Turning his head, someone sat under the peach blossom tree, dressed in white, holding Xun in both hands, and the melodious sound of Xun spread throughout the Peach Blossom Valley.

On the chessboard, one son falls, two worlds.

Who understands the taste?

There are two cups on the stone table, and there are peach blossoms falling into the tea, reflecting the red of the slanting sun, dyed with charming drunkenness.

She ran over with a smile, and the other end, the blurred face, also chuckled, put down the Xun in her hand, and shouted in a low voice, "Idiot." ”

She froze on the spot for a moment......

I still remember in my previous life, Xiao Dongli always liked to draw with a pen, she always liked to look at him with her cheeks, and then smiled stupidly. At that time, he would always smile low and say, "Idiot." ”

The peach blossom rain fell whizzing, he got up and walked up to her, brushed away the falling flowers on her shoulders with a smile, and hugged her gently.

She was stunned and hugged into his arms, quietly listening to his heartbeat, feeling the breath and temperature transmission that belonged to each other.

Suddenly, Peach Blossom Valley is gone, and he is gone......

Suddenly, it was pitch black.

*

With a loud shout, she sat up suddenly, and was shocked into a cold sweat.

The furnishings of this room......

Shangguan Jingyu gasped, isn't this Xiao Dongli's room? Suddenly, she was stunned, and then smiled bitterly, how could she forget that this is Yuyu Villa, not the Three Kings' Mansion.

There is still some pain in the ankle, the bruising and scarring have not dissipated, and there is still a slight bruise. But if you are careful, as long as you are careful and avoid a second injury in the near future, there will be no major problem.

Chongxi is not there, and there is no one around.

Lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, she limped outside.

Outside the door, there were four or five girls guarding, and when they saw Shangguan Jingyu coming out, they hurriedly stepped forward to help, "Girl, be careful, the owner of the village commanded, your foot injury has not healed, and it is not suitable to move." ”

"Heavy tin, where's it?" She asked.

The girls smiled, "The owner is in the kitchen, and the slave will take you there." ”

Thinking that his injuries were not easy to move, Shangguan Jingyu nodded, and was led to the kitchen by the girls.

The girl at the head is slightly older, and her name is called the original heart.

Chuxin said, "The girl is so blessed, since Chuxin entered the house, I have never seen the owner really happy, let alone seen the owner cook." However, when the girl came, the owner made an exception. ”

Shangguan Jingyu frowned, "He...... Will it? ”

Chuxin bowed, "The girl will find out if she goes and sees." ”

Her heart was slightly upset, and she didn't know what it was like. Is it held in the palm of your hand, or is it spoiled to the bone? This feeling is completely different from the feeling of her father pampering her. And Xiao Dongli at that time was also very different.

In the kitchen, the aroma is permeating.

She stood outside, her eyes red, and looked at the man in the room sitting in a wheelchair, holding a stir-fry spoon, skillfully stir-frying. The cooks and servants were all driven out of the door, and the huge kitchen was alone, and he was so busy that he was sweating profusely.

He couldn't stand up, he was restrained everywhere, but he still enjoyed it.

The cooking is all home-cooked dishes, but it gives her a long-lost happiness, which is the feeling of home she once longed for. But...... It was so unreal that she couldn't believe it.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from behind him, Chongxi was slightly stunned, and his hand holding the dishes was almost loosened.

The next moment, Shangguan Jingyu stepped forward quickly and grabbed the dishes for him, "I'll come!" ”

"It's okay to eat, hungry, aren't you?" He asked with a smile.

Because of the smoke, the whole face was slightly red, accompanied by beads of sweat dripping from the forehead, there was an indescribable charm.

She looked down at the food on the table, choked up and nodded.

Chuxin retreated from everyone, stepped forward alone to serve a meal for the two, and then quietly retreated.

In the empty room, you can still hear the crackling of firewood in the stove. The room is full of fragrant dishes, and they are speechless.

He smiled faintly and put the dishes in her bowl, "Try it, it's all your favorite food." ”

Shangguan Jingyu raised his head, "How do you know my habits?" ”

He smiled and said nothing.

She looked at him with tears in her eyes, "You...... Don't you know that if a man doesn't cook, a woman doesn't go to the temple? ”

Chongxi shook his head, his face still had a little ink after the smoke, but he smiled like a spring breeze, and his heart was warm. It's like snow in winter, which melts away in an instant. His soft voice came slowly, "If it's for the sake of the emperor, everything can be thrown away." ”

When the voice fell, she instantly lowered her head and took a few bites of rice, refusing to teach him to see her red eyes.

As if calming down, she looked up and asked, "You...... When did you learn to cook? ”

"A person who lives too long learns how to take care of himself. Su Yan said that women must first grasp men's diet. I wondered, if I could let her eat my food every day, would I be able to make her a little happier and happier? He lowered his head and smiled at himself, "No matter how much glory and wealth you have, it's not as good as a meal and a dish, and you can hold hands and accompany you." ”

She looked at him fixedly, the light in her eyes was complex and slightly cold, and people couldn't tell what kind of look it was.

If Xiao Dongli was the same back then, why did she get to where she is today?

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

Taking a deep breath, she ate silently, and no one spoke again.

The moonlight outside is excellent.

After the meal, she pushed him to walk in the yard.

He was in a wheelchair, and she sat on a stone on one side, looking at the bright moon with her cheeks propped up.

But he heard Chongxi smile and said, "The moon has a surplus and a deficit, and people have a clutch." The winter season is approaching, and I ...... Can I ask you for one thing? ”

Shangguan Jingyu frowned, "What's the matter?" ”

He smiled, "On the day of the Winter Festival, can you accompany me for the holiday?" ”