Shengwang Mansion, the heat is blocked out of the house.

There is an ample ice basin in the house, and the slightest cool breath is not slackened at the end of summer.

Zhu Yi'an sat in front of the case to deal with official business, opened the official document, and it took him a long time to read a word, and he moved a position to lean on.

I happened to see the chilled cold melon, which was obviously his favorite food in summer, but it was tasteless and unappetizing at this time.

His eyes swept over the ornaments around him, and his heart seemed to be sprouting, making him itchy and bored.

The study is very large, and there are not many things on display, which is his consistent preference, and the things are not expensive, but at this time, he feels that there are many things missing, and he looks empty.

Walking out of the study, the attendant waiting at the door bowed down and greeted: "Your Highness?"

"It's okay, go for a walk. Zhu Yi'an didn't explain anything, but walked out of the palace along the verandah.

The bright sun couldn't stop him from going out, walking casually on the road, unconsciously stepping into the crowd.

The chaotic thoughts were gradually attracted by the bustle of the street, and he even walked to a stall and picked a few fresh pears, which must be delicious after being chilled.

When he finished paying, when a passer-by almost bumped into him, he raised his hand to brush it, only to find that he had time to change his clothes, and went out in an ordinary shirt, no wonder someone dared to hit him.

Aware of this situation, he deliberately leaned to the side, lest someone hit him again.

Those who do this are just trying to steal, or trying to extort money at an old age.

After all, there are very few people in Beijing who do not go out without an identity certificate, and he has never had an identity tag around his waist, so some people will recognize him as a civilian.

He is too lazy to deal with such a person, if it is really sticky, it will be okay if it is solved, and if it is not solved well, it will be fishy.

The scoundrel is the most bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, if he is really glued, he will be stripped off a layer of skin, and finally showing his identity means that he can't handle it well, which is equivalent to admitting defeat, but if he doesn't show his identity, he must be entangled with it, thinking of such troubles, he decisively avoids it.

As I walked, I seemed to have adapted to the hot weather, but I didn't feel too hot.

"On this day, it's going to rain. ”

"No, it got dark, and I'd better go back and collect some clothes. ”

Hearing the discussion of the people on the side, he looked up at the genius and realized that it was not that he was used to the heat, but that the sun was obscured by dark clouds.

Looking at the sky, he was unconsciously led astray by the thoughts of passers-by, thinking that the window of the study was not closed yet, and he didn't know if the next person would remember to close the window.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but laugh out loud and shook his head, really......

The people in the house are carefully selected, and there are four people in charge of the study alone, and they are the most secure in doing things, how could they forget to close the window.

He is so sorrowful, what is the matter today?

After thinking about it, he turned around and planned to walk back.

But he didn't want to, the sky was still stable, and suddenly began to fall bean-sized raindrops, first falling one after another, and before he could think about leaving quickly, he still found a place to hide from the rain, and the rain poured down.

Apparently without thinking, he walked under the eaves.

But the eaves of his place were not very spacious, and the rain was so heavy that it hit the ground hard, and then splashed and fell on the hem of his clothes.

His hair and clothes also became wet because he didn't have time to dodge, and even strands of hair stuck to the side of his cheeks, but he didn't dodge, but raised his eyes to look at the misty rain curtain.

There seemed to be a sudden figure in front of him, his gaze seemed to be grasped by something, and he walked closer and closer as the man held a bamboo umbrella.

The man soon appeared in front of him, dressed in simpler clothes than him, and did not look like a young lady at all, but he was surprisingly good-looking.

Plain face to the sky, it is difficult to hide the beauty.

"Your Highness, you look a little embarrassed. ”

Yuan Chuyao chuckled and raised the umbrella to cover the rain that occasionally spilled on him.

Zhu Yi'an's eyes fell on her face, and his restless heart suddenly calmed down, he probably knew what was wrong with him.

"If I hadn't been embarrassed, you probably wouldn't have come here. He smiled and stroked his forehead, trying to hide his smile, but he couldn't suppress it.

Yuan Chuyao was slightly stunned: "Your Highness knows that I am on the other side?"

Zhu Yi'an shook his head, and then nodded again.

"What do you mean by that?" Yuan Chuyao was inexplicable, he couldn't understand it, he shook his head and nodded.

Zhu Yi'an took a step forward very abruptly and narrowed the distance between the two, "I don't know you're over there, but I know that I'm embarrassed, so you just come over, you must care about me." ”

Yuan Chuyao didn't expect that he would suddenly say such a thing, thinking that he would not mention the thoughts in his heart.

Suddenly, she was caught off guard.

She felt bad in her heart, and he didn't seem to want to hide it.

The hand holding the bamboo umbrella was suddenly touched, and she was immersed in thinking about how to deal with it, and suddenly woke up, her hand let go of the umbrella as if it was burned, and wanted to retreat, he put down the umbrella with a smile and blocked her way.

"Yuan girl, I am pleased with you. ”

The sound of the rain could not stop his cold voice like an empty mountain valley, and the cold touch of the rain fell on her forehead, and she was startled by the cold touch, and he leaned close and touched her lips.

Before she could react, he had already left, reaching out to pull her, his warm palm wrapped around her soft hand, even if he practiced martial arts, and handed back the bamboo umbrella that covered the figures of the two to her.

The man who had just succeeded in stealing incense opened his mouth with a smile and instructed: "Miss Yuan, hold on to the umbrella." ”

Xu is his smile is too clean, as if it has been washed by the rain, washing away the cold disguise, and the warmth makes people want to keep it.

Looking at his cautious gaze, she sneered, seeing that his bright smile gradually converged, as if waiting for her sentence, before he could say anything, there was already a wound in his eyes that was about to overflow.

She put the bamboo umbrella on her shoulder, stretched out her hand, grabbed his loose placket, and pulled it towards herself, her eyes met, the breathing of both sides could be heard, she half-closed her eyes, and slowly kissed him.

A restless heart, an uncontrollable beat.

Slowly parting, Yuan Chuyao chuckled, her voice was clear, and she was hoarse without any emotion, "I finally got some back." ”

She loosened his shirt, slowly straightened it for him, took his hand down, and handed the umbrella back, "Your Highness, you take the umbrella, I am not as tall as you." ”

The rain gradually decreased, and Zhu Yi'an found her voice for a long time, seeing that she had already recovered her original expression, and slowly responded: "Okay." ”

Although it has been eased for a long time, it is still uncontrollable and hoarse and low, and it is no longer calm.

The drizzle was like silk, the woman smiled and reached out to pick it up happily, the man's face was sideways, and his eyes moved with her.