Chapter 47: Silent Solitude

"Let's go." He said.

I silently came out of the plum garden, and it happened that the green bamboo sage also came over.

Beiyu Jinchen coughed lightly, walked up to me, swept the snowflakes in my hair with his hand, put the cloak and hat on for me, and naturally took my hand.

The Qingzhu Sage looked at us quietly. To match him, I deliberately grinned to show the harmony of the atmosphere. Who knew that Beiyu Jinchen didn't appreciate it at all, and raised his eyes slightly, I actually saw a trace of disgust......

Bid farewell to the green bamboo saint and embark on the winding and rugged mountain road. The footprints of the previous arrivals have been covered by snow. After taking a few steps, he let go of his hand and regained the detachment he had come from.

Walking one after the other, every step is cautious.

Thinking about the words of the Qingzhu Sage in my heart, my head was empty for a while, and I stepped on a stone under my feet, and the stone slid down the snow, taking my whole body and falling.

Originally, I was walking behind Beiyu Jinchen, but now I fell directly in front of him, if it wasn't for a raised hill, I would definitely have to roll four or five laps.

"Is the Pavilion Master in such a hurry to go back?" Beiyu Jinchen joked.

I didn't bother with him, I just felt an unbearable pain in my ankle.

Roll up your trouser legs, there is nothing on the surface of your ankles, but it hurts when you press lightly, and trying to stand up is futile.

Beiyu Jinchen stretched out his hand in front of me, and I sneered: "I can't get up, the prince will go back first." ”

He gave me an indifferent look, crouched down, and instinctively dodged the moment his fingertips touched my ankles. Most of the women in Beiyan are traditional, and I have also received this kind of education since I was a child, so it is inevitable that I will be a little embarrassed.

He withdrew his fingers, thought for a moment, and then crouched down on one knee with his back to me, the edge of his robe dipped in the snow. "If you don't leave, it will be dark."

I staggered to my feet and fell on his back, my body temperature passing through my clothes, and the snowy weather was so cold that I couldn't help but crave this moment of warmth. He got up slowly, walking steadily, step by step.

The tips of his black hair snuggled into my neck, itching and uncomfortable, and I pulled out the restless strands and smoothed them over his shoulders with my hands. Those strands of hair glide through the fingers like fine watersilk, leaving a delicate touch. With a move in his heart, he took off the red plum in his hair and quietly pinned it to his hair crown, the red plum was bewitching, and his handsome face was like snow. Looking from the side, his slightly fluttering eyelashes cast a shallow shadow under his eyes.

Along the way, a rare peace of mind.

Suddenly, pine needles on the head stuck in the hair, mixed with fine snow. Before he could react, a large cluster of pine needles grazed his cheeks, almost piercing his eyes, and when he looked down, Beiyu Jinchen looked at ease, as if he didn't notice it at all. I had the intention to teach him a lesson, straightened my hat in advance, raised my hand and pulled the branch down, and let go at once. The branches flicked, and the snow fell one after another, all falling into his neck.

He was startled by the snow and suddenly let go, and I was afraid of falling, so I hurriedly grabbed him by the placket of his clothes, and as a result, we both fell to the ground and rolled down the downhill road several times, and I cried out in my heart that I had eaten the fruit of my own life, and my body was already covered with muddy water.

Finally stopped halfway up the mountain, the pupils met a pair of eyes as clear as a lake, the distance was very close, as if the eyelashes and eyelashes could be next to each other, the fragrance of tea was permeated, and the breath had never been so clear.

"Enough trouble?" His cold voice woke me up, and I got up from him with my hands and feet.

"It's so sad that I'm a dying man who doesn't even have this bit of fun." Change the subject and ease the awkward situation.

He groaned, got up and patted the snow, and then half-crouched, and motioned for me to go up. The moment he lifted me up, I heard him say, "There will be a way." ”

A warm smile dyed on his lips, I hope so, I hope there will be a solution.

Half an hour later, the breeze was cool down the mountain.

When Lin Bai, who was driving, saw us, he was surprised for a moment, and then regained his expression.

"Miss Jin, is this?" He asked.

"She hurt her ankle." Beiyu Jinchen put me down, and I stood still on the edge of the carriage. "You send her back to the palace, and I'll find a horse to go back."

"How's that going to work? Lord Wang, your ......" Lin Bai wanted to speak and stopped, closing his mouth after seeing Beiyu Jinchen's cold expression.

The sound of carriages was unusually clear, and a lilac carriage stopped in front of us.

The curtain was lifted, and no one heard it before it was seen. "The Sixth Prince?"

Gentle and moving, dignified and beautiful, it is Su Rong who met in the palace last time.

Su Rong got out of the car and saw our courteous blessings, with the appearance of everyone's ladies, and even the curvature of the corners of her mouth wanted to be set, which was exactly the same.

Looking at her with such a good family education, the family must be very solid.

"What a coincidence, Miss Jin is also there?" Her words didn't rise or fall in the slightest, but they sounded comfortable. "My father is holding a banquet in the house, and the prince can enjoy his face?"

"Who is Miss Su Rong's father?" I asked out loud.

"Right Xiangzhang Binliang." The person who answered was Beiyu Jinchen.

Su Rong nodded and said, "Today's banquet is mainly to analyze the Huainan flood and see everyone's opinions, so as to share the emperor's worries." My father has sent an invitation to the house of the six princes, but unfortunately the prince is not there, but fortunately I met the prince here. ”

Beiyu Jinchen hooked his lips slightly, and replied: "This king doesn't know anything about government affairs. ”

"The official department is still in the book, General Pingliang has gone, the prince won't be unappreciative, right?" Su Rong is an extremely intelligent woman, and her words are not leaky, neither hurting her face nor belittling herself.

"The official is still ......," he groaned slightly.

I coughed a few times to interrupt them, "Su Jin has something to do, so I have to retire first." Turning his head and giving Lin Bai a look. Lin Bai, would you like to send me back? ”

Lin Bai said twice, adjusted his posture and prepared to drive, I sat on the car unceremoniously, the carriage moved slowly, leaned back and looked back, their figures had turned into vague shadows.

Lin Bai's face was full of doubts, he stopped the carriage and turned his head to ask me, "Why does Miss Jin want to leave suddenly?" ”

"Surely you haven't married yet, have you?" I asked rhetorically.

He blushed all of a sudden, and stammered, "Yet, not ...... yet"

"So you can't see it, in the future, you must learn to observe words and looks, and be careful of disturbing your prince's good deeds." I couldn't bear to tease him, and I couldn't help laughing.

He was stunned, "You mean...... Miss Su Rong...... That's arbitrary, isn't it? ”

I rolled my eyes, played together, and said, "Let's make a bet, if I am right, you will promise me a request, and if I lose, I will introduce you to a good girl." ”

Lin Bai drove the car forward with a smile, and the fine snow blew into the carriage. "I always thought that Miss Jin was an unsmiling girl, which was really unexpected."

If I can be born in a family with a clean and happy family background, how can I always be suspicious and not smile, even if I laugh, it is a needle hidden in the cotton? I also want to be like Ruxue or Su Rong, naΓ―ve or dignified, either way, it's much better than now.