Kyoto is still prosperous during the day, but there are many fewer people on the street than in the past, and it looks a little cold and depressed.

A pair of ordinary men and women followed a woman in black into the restaurant "The First Duck in the World", found a remote corner and sat down, it was Lou Yajun and Xuan Ling who had been in Kyoto for half a month, Lou Yajun and Ying Hong looked mediocre after changing their appearance, no different from ordinary people, but Xuan Ling's cold air sitting next to him also let people know that the three of them are not easy to mess with.

Lou Yajun ordered a few simple meals, and when she came out, a little silver on her body was given by Mingjian Villa, where did she have half a penny when she fell into the river, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, she was actually poor and had to be careful about a meal.

In the past half a month, she was in a hurry, and the rumors she heard made her tremble and shocked, she didn't expect that after leaving for more than a month, not only the sky outside was chaotic, but even the sky of Yuanguo had changed! What the hell does she want to do, big sister? Just in case, she had to let Stygian and herself disguise into Kyoto.

Xuan Ling looked at this way, Lou Yajun was shocked when he heard all kinds of news, and there was a trace of appreciation in his eyes, worthy of being a prince of a dynasty.

Lou Yajun has been pondering, she has been missing for more than a month and has cut off contact with the palace, and she doesn't know what the situation is, she lowered her voice and said: "Hong'er, wait for you and Xuanling to rest at the inn, I'll go back and have a look first, if there is nothing to do, I'll pick you up again, if there is an accident" His tone paused slightly, and he moved his lips slightly, "If there is an accident, Xuanling, you can take Hong'er out of Kyoto." ”

His eyes widened, he didn't understand what Lou Yajun meant by this, they had returned to the capital safely, shouldn't they go back to their homes to live their old days? What could be the surprise that she was going to let herself go?

Xuan Ling looked at her in surprise and shook his head: "The young master only asked me to follow you, and I don't care about anything else." "The implication is that you can do it yourself.

Stygian Red grabbed her hand uneasily: "I want to be with you." ”

Lou Yajun was helpless, and patted the back of his hand comfortingly: "Don't worry, I just said that if there is an accident, the meal is coming, let's eat first." ”

After eating, Minghong and Xuan Ling still stayed in the inn, Lou Yajun left alone, she did not go back to the house immediately, but lingered in the corner of the door of the house for a while, saw that the door was closed, quiet, as if defeated, frowned, it seems that something happened during her absence, she didn't know about it, she hid her figure, walked to the back door and looked around to see that no one had climbed over the wall.

The palace is still the same as before, and a few people walk by from time to time, but there is a weirdness that she can't say, isn't this palace too quiet? However, where would she have thought that almost no one in the palace was gone, and only some people were left as superficial appearances.

Lou Yajun saw that it was unusual, and she was vigilant and didn't dare to appear directly, so she decided to take a look first, and quietly went to Pingyou's room, but she was stunned when she looked at the empty room, Pingyou was not there! The two of them are not here! Ping Yu usually almost doesn't go out, and with a bad premonition in his heart, he hurried to another direction, Qian Yilan's yard.

"Childe, why don't we sneak away, there are obviously more than half of the people in this palace, and I don't know where they went, they are hiding from us, and they obviously don't treat Childe as a family, why should Childe stay here without paying attention!" Qin'er was a little angry and nagging.

Qian Yilan was dressed in white, with no decorations, obvious filial piety! He sat by the window and stared out, not knowing what he was thinking, and did not speak.

The painting played the piano helplessly, since the prince had an accident, the son has been so silent, except for eating and sleeping has been sitting at the window without saying a word, probably thinking about the prince, sighed, wronged, the prince did not cherish when the prince was good before, and now the prince is gone to know what he is thinking, but unfortunately it is too late.

Suddenly, the sound of whimpering sounded, the two of them were stunned, and when they looked, they saw that Qian Yilan had burst into tears at some point, covering her mouth and crying suppressedly, and a small and fragmented voice came: "She's gone, really gone, and will never come back, leave me alone, what should I do I haven't had time to tell her that I really like her" The crying voice was intermittent, mixed together, and felt a little nonsense.

Qin'er Hua'er saw that her eyes were red, why didn't they feel pain in their hearts, but it was useless to cry, and people couldn't be resurrected after death.

The crying stopped abruptly, a woman in coarse cloth clothes stood quietly outside the window, stood with a smile, stretched out her hand through the window to wipe away Qian Yilan's tears, Qian Yilan was stunned, and it took a long time to react, and whispered: "I, I actually missed too much, I hallucinated, Qin'er painted my soul, and she came back to me." ”

The hand that wiped away his tears suddenly stiffened, Lou Yajun's eyes were complicated, she didn't expect that the young man who was always against her back then and liked to talk back would empathize and really like herself, and it was not even shallow, so that her "death" blow was so big to him, and said softly: "Lan'er, I'm not dead, I heard your confession just now, and it's not too late." She looked at him with a smile.

Qin'er was the first to come back to her senses, and stepped forward to shake up the stunned Qian Yilan: "Son, it's the prince, it's really the prince!" The prince is not dead yet. ”

Lou Yajun jumped in through the window: "You two go out first, I'll talk to Lan'er alone, as for my return, don't tell others about it." ”

Qin'er hurriedly withdrew and closed the door, Qian Yilan stood up and threw herself into Lou Yajun's arms, Lou Yajun hurriedly hugged him, and said jokingly: "Slow down, even if you see this king happy like this, you don't have to rush to give it a hug." ”

Qian Yilan hugged her without saying a word, and bit her the shoulder, the force made Lou Yajun's face change, and he exclaimed bitterly: "Ouch, it hurts to death, little ancestor, you light." ”

Relieved, Qian Yilan buried her head in her arms, and after a while, Lou Yajun's clothes were wet on her chest, helpless, knowing that this little guy was annoyed that he was alive but didn't send a message back to tell them, quietly hugged him and let him vent without speaking.

A muffled voice came: "You still know to come back!" We're all scared to death, huh, and you know to tease me! ”

Lou Yajun closed the window and looked down at him, the eyes moistened by tears were extraordinarily bright, bright as stars, at this moment he seemed to be glaring at her with disgust, exhaled a little chaotic and slowly lowered his head, Qian Yilan couldn't help but close her eyes and hook her neck.

Holding his lips, pushing him against the window, and kissing him to his heart's content, Qian Yilan's whole body softened, and she was imprisoned in her arms, gasping, this is his familiar feeling, she is still so domineering, she really came back, and the corner of her mouth smiled leisurely.

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