Su Xin is a child after all, tired from playing, yawning, her eyelids collapsed, and her long eyelashes were wet and glued together. Her steps were heavy, and from time to time she reached out and rubbed her eyes.

The river was sparkling, and the wind was slightly cool, Meng Yuyun looked down at the little girl's head little by little, and sneered.

She squatted down in front of Su Xin, her gaze falling gently into the distance, "Come up, I'll carry you back." ”

Su Xin's doze was frightened by Meng Yuyun's movements, she stared at the thin and small back in front of her in a daze, shook her head vigorously, and took two steps back.

"No, young master, this is not right! Su Xin is a maid, how can I let you carry me? The little girl pinched her face, smiled silly, and continued: "Suxin is not sleepy! It's true! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, come up!" Meng Yuyun stubbornly repeated this sentence, her eyebrows were cold, and she looked a little sharp.

"Let's go up." Qin Jing'an, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, his eyes were complicated and staring at Meng Yuyun, for such a child who worked hard to live, he was a little puzzled for a while.

Su Xin bit her lip, and her eyes gradually reddened. The night in Chang'an is beautiful, but the cold wind is not forgiving at all, blowing her nose red. She sniffled and smiled toothlessly.

Slowly and heavily, she stretched out her arm and gently wrapped her arms around Meng Yuyun, and she fell on her stomach.

The child also has a bit of weight, Meng Yuyun puffed out her cheeks, held her breath, snorted and rubbed the ground with her hands, and slowly got up.

Step by step, she stepped on the somewhat uneven bluestone slab, under the warm yellow light, through the crowd, and unswervingly walked in the direction of home.

Su Xin gently rested her head on Meng Yuyun's back, also a girl, Meng Yuyun was so thin that her backbone was high and bulging. She looked at the sisters of the same age who walked by by her one by one with small steps, they were evenly shaped and delicate.

But......

Su Xin pursed her lips and smiled, she tightened her arms around her master, with a warm smile in her eyes.

No matter how good they are, they are not young masters.

Meng Yuyun's breathing became heavier and heavier, and a thin layer of sweat gradually oozed from her forehead.

Seeing this, Qin Jing paused and let Meng Yuyun walk forward.

He narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and silently supported Su Xin's body, trying to relieve Meng Yuyun of a little pressure.

Su Xin's body trembled, she turned her head, looked at Qin Jing'an with a Tang Gongzi's face, supporting her body, and opened her mouth for a while, not knowing what to say.

Qin Jingan shook his head lightly, and his eyes clearly told Su Xin, don't say it.

He didn't know how he could behave like this, but he thought so in his head, and he did it.

In a corner of the sea of people, Su Yue, dressed in white and fluttering, was covered with a veil and stood quietly where Qin Jing'an had just stood.

She looked at the man who was drifting away, the smile on her lips was very faint, but there was a trace of envy in her eyes.

"Miss, why are you staring at Tang Gongzi? Although Tang Gongzi looks handsome, the prince is not bad at all! What's more, the prince is your future husband! ”

Qing'er whispered in her ear, like a mother who was worried that her daughter couldn't get married.

Su Yue didn't tell her that the one who was dangling around with Tang Qingyou's face was the prince in her mouth.

She recalled the little girl surnamed Meng, a good and dignified beauty embryo who was disfigured, and dared to walk around swaggering around under the eyes of everyone.

And what about her......

The white and tender fingers slowly attached the veil, and she lifted it gently, and the veil covering her face grabbed into her hand.

A delicate and agile face was exposed to everyone's sight, and the warm yellow halo fell on her body, which was not as cold as usual, and had a little more fireworks.

Suddenly, countless eyes condensed on her.

Su Yue looked around in the crowd.

Those gazes, or stunning, or greedy, or jealous......

"Qing'er, let's go."

As expected! She frowned in annoyance, covered her face with a veil again, and took the lead. Qing'er was stunned behind her, and before she could close her mouth, she watched her young lady wander among the crowds.

Qing'er pouted, a little unhappy, and the young lady was annoyed with herself again.

But the foot is still very honest and well-behaved.

The alley was very quiet, and every house was lit with a faint light, except for the one at the end, which was the brightest.

After walking all the way, the child on his back staggered and fell asleep, Su Xin's lips were slightly open, and there was a teardrop hanging from the corner of his eye. She lay on Meng Yuyun's body sweetly, her breathing was very light and shallow, as if she could wake up at any time.

"Thank you." Meng Yuyun stopped and stood at the gate of her home, looking directly at Qin Jing'an without a trace of evasion.

He opened his mouth silently, the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously, and his thick eyelashes flickered like a fan in the girl's hand, covering the pair of eyes as bright as stars.

"Thank me for what?" He sighed calmly, and his gaze fell on Meng Yuyun's face gently, "It's all willing." ”

Meng Yuyun didn't reply, she blocked the door embarrassingly, making it clear that she didn't want to let this person in.

Qin Jingan reached out and wanted to rub her hair, but let her dodge it expressionlessly, and her big hand was in the air, a little embarrassed.

"On the third of next month, I'm going to get married." He didn't know where the anger came from, but he knew that he wanted to make the person in front of him feel uncomfortable, so he picked something that shouldn't be said and finished it in one breath.

The word marriage hit her heart like a muffled thunderbolt, making her dizzy, and even the handsome face in front of her was a little blurry and couldn't see clearly.

But she was very calm, not surprised, and did not even say a questioning 'oh'.

"Don't you want to say something?" Qin Jing'an regretted it as soon as he spoke, and he couldn't wait to slap his two big ears.

"Master has been very busy lately, and I probably don't have time to congratulate you." She reluctantly pulled out a smile and said, "You wait for me here, I will send Su Xin back to the room first, and then come out to talk to you."

There was a bamboo chair in the courtyard, with a soft cotton wool quilt on it, which Meng Yuyun specially prepared for Wanhua, afraid that she would lie in the house all day long.

According to Meng Yuyun's words, it is: "Forget if the illness is not good, don't make your mood worse."

And these days, her health is much better, and she can get out of bed and walk, but she is only limited to walking around the yard slowly. When you are tired of walking, you will lie down on the bamboo chair and rest for a while.