"As far as I know, Ling Zunmu is fine today, the daily medicine has not been broken, and his body is healthy." Pei Shu said very carefully, and there was comfort and concern in his words.

Chen Ying did not reply.

She looked out of the umbrella in silence, as if she was fascinated by the heavy rain.

After a long time, she turned her eyes, and there was no emotion in her clean eyes.

"Can I tell you the truth?" She said.

A very abrupt question.

Pei Shu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "It's okay." ”

"Then I'll say it." Chen Ying turned her head to look at the sky again, her expression was a little unpredictable: "Frankly, I don't believe my father. ”

She seemed to be talking to herself, her voice clear and thin: "I know it's a big deal, but it's my intuition. I think my father is hiding something. ”

She exhaled softly, and a gloomy color appeared between her eyebrows, very shallow, but she couldn't dissolve: "I don't think my father has anything to do with the rebellion case." The death of Brother Qiao is an obvious frame-up, and some people want to put my father in a desperate situation, and who these people are, I think my father may or may not know. However, he was indeed wronged. And even so, I couldn't trust him. ”

Chen Ying suddenly turned her head and looked directly into Pei Shu's eyes, as if she wanted to find the answer from the depths of his eyes.

"No matter what people think of me, I think so. My father was not guilty of treason, he was framed and imprisoned. However, he must have hidden something from my mother and our family. ”

Chen Ying suddenly smiled, a little sarcastic, as if laughing at himself: "Naturally, I can't blame my father for this, after all, everyone has secrets, and people are lying creatures, even if I myself am not transparent to the end." However, my father's behavior hurt my mother and hurt the person in the world who cherishes him the most and gives him a sincere heart. On that basis, I could not forgive him in any way. ”

The rain is fine and continuous, beating on the umbrella, a chord in C major, smooth and even, but also monotonous.

The wind swept through the flat palace road, and the rain was like a transparent thin silk, blowing around.

Pei Shu has been looking at Chen Ying.

As she spoke, the umbrella in his hand was leaning on her side.

Even, for example, a little more inclined.

He didn't speak.

However, his movements, expressions, and breath seemed to say many, many things.

"Thank you for listening to me say this nonsense." Chen Ying smiled at him, took out the handkerchief from his sleeve, and handed it over: "Wipe it." ”

Half of his clothes were damp.

This is an official uniform, and if it is damaged, I don't know if there will be trouble.

Pei Shu thanked her, took the handkerchief and held it in his hand, but he didn't use it, as if he had forgotten it.

Chen Ying didn't seem to care.

Pei Shu inadvertently retracted his hand into his sleeve, his slender and flexible fingers touched the edge of the handkerchief, rolled a few rolls, and then poked it into the sleeve, and it was tightly stuffed in a few strokes.

He laughed contentedly.

Chen Ying was still looking at the sky, as if he still hadn't noticed his small movements.

The city gate is soon there, and you need to show your waist card.

Pei Shu reached out to his waist, his gaze inadvertently moved down, and he happened to see half of the aqua blue light veil, sweeping over the top of his boots.

That was the Hunan skirt that Chen Ying was wearing today.

The edges of the skirt were already wet, and the color turned dark blue, layer upon layer, and then turned into water blue, shallow and deep, and the water waves were general.

It's beautiful.

The wind rises suddenly, the rain is fluttering, and there is not a puddle on the smooth palace road, but the drizzle is like smoke, rising and falling with the wind.

Xun Zhen was waiting outside early, and when he saw the two of them coming out, he stepped forward with his skirt, and the oilcloth umbrella in his hand was blown by the wind: "The maid estimated that the girl is coming back soon, so get in the car quickly." ”

This time, she didn't glare at Pei Shu.

The little marquis helped their girl a lot, so it was nothing to let him hold an umbrella.

It's just that when she leaves the imperial city, it is a street where people come and go, and it is not good for men and women to share umbrellas.

She took a few quick steps and squeezed Pei Shu aside.

Chen Yingwu was distracted, and when he woke up, he had already walked from under one umbrella to another.

The sky suddenly became low, and when I looked up, my hair touched the umbrella bone, and there were no more clouds and towers in front of me, only a very narrow line of gray.

"I'd better come, your umbrella is about to fall apart." A voice said unceremoniously, and then, the arm in the big red official robe stretched out and pulled.

The world in front of Chen Ying is suddenly wide.

She stood under Pei Shu's umbrella again.

Xun Zhen glared at Pei Shu, and Pei Shu raised his chin at her: "The wind is strong, hold it steady." ”

Before the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly came, and Xun Zhen's hand slipped, and the oil umbrella really fell to the ground.

"Oops!" She screamed and went to pick up the umbrella, but the umbrella was blown by the wind, and the bones rolled straight forward, she followed behind, and ran straight out for more than ten steps to stop the troublesome umbrella, she held up the umbrella, looked at the wet dress on her body, and her little face was wrinkled.

When Chen Ying saw it, she couldn't help laughing.

The mood seems to be a little lighter, and I don't know if it is because I have just expressed my feelings and vomited quickly, or if I am attracted by the appearance of finding the truth.

Seeing that she was laughing, Pei Shu also smiled, half of the corners of his mouth were slanted, his shoulders were swaying, and his head was crooked, he was a bandit.

"It's said that the wind is strong, and sure enough, it wouldn't be possible without me." When he finished speaking, he burst out laughing.

Chen Ying turned his head suddenly, looking at him with a smile or not.

Pei Shu immediately stopped laughing, lowered his eyes and looked back, in his small eyes, the pupils were clear, like stars lighting up the night.

Chen Ying looked at him with a smile, slowly raised two fingers, and opened his lips and spit out two words: "Two pieces." ”

Pei Shu was stunned.

What two pieces?

"What did you say?" He asked, his long eyebrows gathered together, and his eyes fixed on Chen Ying's eyes.

There are only two words, no preface or afterword, and no one can understand it.

Or, is there anything to follow?

He wondered and waited.

However, it didn't.

Chen Ying just laughed, but her steps suddenly turned around.

Pei Shu was already tall and long-legged, so he immediately strode to follow, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you talking about?" What two pieces? ”

It's a pity that Chen Ying seemed to have made up her mind and ignored him, walked straight to the car, and stopped suddenly.

Pei Shu has been practicing martial arts all year round, and his reaction is extremely fast, and he immediately stopped his steps and looked at Chen Ying in surprise.

Her expressions, movements, and demeanor confused him.

Even though he used to be unable to understand her, he felt it even more so now.

What is she doing here?

Playing pantomimes?

Guess this kind of thing, where is he her opponent?

"Take it." The slender white hand reached out to his eyes, and he was almost startled.

When I stared at it, there was a handkerchief in the white palm, the color of smoke and water, and a bush of bluegrass embroidered in the corner.