Yunhua looked at the scene of the end of winter outside the window, this year's Jinling seems to be extraordinarily cold, so cold that Yunhua does not dare to go out of the house and walk a few steps, Junhua who grew up in the frontier at the age of six has already adapted to the cold wind, and the sand grains that often come with the wind, Yunhua is also used to it, but when he returned to Jinling after ten years, he was delicate and like this, and Yunhua himself could not believe it.

"Miss, Miss Xiao is here." Xi Zhen stepped forward softly and replied.

The Xiao family stationed in the west returned to Jinling a few days ago, Yunhua was sick, even though Su Li knew that Yunhua and Xiao's sister-in-law, Xiao Ranyin was very friendly, but it was really not suitable to go out according to Yunhua's physical condition.

"Ahma!" The hearty cry has sounded outside the door, and Yun Hua has heard the prestige, and the face that is not different from the memory has a more hidden stability in the depths, but from time to time it is a cheerful temperament that has not changed.

Before Yunhua had time to get up to greet him, Ran Yin strode to Yunhua's side excitedly, seeing that Yunhua was still a little pale, the excitement on his face faded for a few minutes, and then a trace of anger flooded into his heart.

"I used to hear my brother say that Jinling Feng Shui nourishes people, but now it's not like this." The good-looking willow frowned, spoke bluntly, and secretly did not hide the accusations of King Zhan.

Yunhua is not afraid of spreading the word because this is his own residence, but Ran Yin said that in the end he is still the king of Chaozhan, and it is not a good time after all, so he said: "It's not that it's not completely bad, but I don't know how to take care of myself, where to go to those feng shui."

Ran Yin saw Yunhua's emaciated figure, although his face was recuperated, but he still couldn't hide the slight haggardness, and his voice couldn't help but raise a few points: "You can't rely on feng shui, people can always rely on him, he is all women in the world who admire him, King Zhan wants to drill into his mansion one by one, and he doesn't hesitate to go to the people in front of him, and he will regret it in the future."

Yun Hua saw that Ran Yin Jiang Zhan Wang Ming raised it in a flash, but he said that he couldn't go deeper with Ran Yin in this matter, so he smiled and brought the topic over, and said: "I'm not okay now, and let's talk about you, you have been chic and natural in the west in the past few years, and now that you have arrived in Jinling, you are still used to it."

Ran Yin said this before, but she also felt that Yunhua was like this, and it was not worth it for her. It's just that Yunhua didn't want to say more about this matter, and Ran Yin didn't say much, so she just talked about Yunhua's topic and said: "Except for those human relations that are more complicated, the rest haven't changed much."

"That's it, that's fine." Yunhua knew that the rules of Jinling were cumbersome, and it was undoubtedly the most headache for Xiao Ranyin, who grew up at the border.

"Princess, Miss Xue is here." Xi Zhen came in to report.

Yunhua nodded, and said to Ran Yin: "You haven't seen Ah Jin for a long time, and I'm too lazy to get up, so let Ah Jin lead you to Su Mansion, okay?" Ran Yin listened, and also thought in his heart that he hadn't seen Xue Jin for a long time, so he nodded and was led out by someone, and when Ran Yin went out, Yunhua looked at Xi Zhen and smiled: "He, also here?"

Xi Zhen was a little surprised that Yunhua was like a god, nodded, looked at Yunhua's casual dress, and hesitated: "Princess, you have to freshen up......"

"If you're not too sloppy to see him, go down."

Xi Zhen didn't say much and quietly retreated.

Let's say that Ran Yin and Xue Jin were walking on the path, Ran Yin was a little excited about her experience in the West over the years, Xue Jin listened with a smile, and from time to time she said a few words, and the atmosphere was very happy.

The oncoming Mo Chang made Xue Jin slightly startled, and he hurriedly pulled the joyful and invisible Ran Yin.

"The courtiers have seen King Zhan." Xue Jinfu saluted.

When Ran Yin heard this, the smile on his face immediately turned into a slightly angry look, but because of his identity, he also saluted with Xue Jin.

Mo Chang knew that the two of them were good friends with Yunhua, so he didn't stay long, and after signaling for exemption, he walked over.

"King Zhan!" When Mo Chang walked to Ran Yin's side, Ran Yin called him, and Mo Chang stopped.

Ran Yin turned around slowly and said, "The princess is still not well, the prince should pay more attention, don't be angry again."

Mo Chang only glanced at her lightly for Ran Yin's somewhat presumptuous words, didn't say much, and strode away. Xue Jin knew that although Ran Yin had a straightforward temperament, she was also a person who knew proportion, so when Ran Yin called Mo Chang, she didn't stop her.

When Mo Chang entered the listening house, Xi Zhen led the way into the house. I saw Yunhua half-lying on the chaise longue by the window, the moon-white dress looked more and more thin, the green silk that was pulled up was very casual, the slender long fingers lined with the slightly yellowed scroll, covered with a thick brocade quilt, but the warm temperature in the room could not faint a trace of blood on Yunhua's face.

Yunhua slowly put down the scroll, a slight smile appeared on his lips, his head was also slightly raised, and he said softly: "The prince is still here."

Mo Chang's thin lips pursed slightly, for a while, he didn't know how to face Junhua, the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet was the same unexpected thing for Junhua, and he was originally relieved to feel guilty at this moment. That night, he threw the teacup in his hand at her fiercely, and gave her Su Yunhua and Su Fu's face, he knew very well what it would attract, and people were terrible, this was the truth he understood since he was a child, so this time he also used these four words.

"Why, I once suspected that this king would leave you in Su Mansion to live comfortably." The cold words were still in the warm room, but when they fell into Yunhua's heart, they were warmly wrapped.

"No, I didn't." Yunhua replied simply, slowly turning his head, the ink-colored robe and the same color of the big coat revealed coldness and incloseness. "Is the prince going to speak at such a distance or let Yunhua get up."

Mo Chang had no choice but to slowly step forward and sit down on the small stool on the side of the collapse.

"Yunhua, I just want to ask the prince one word today."

"Hmm." Mo Chang nodded slightly, guessing in his heart what Yunhua would ask.

"Lord Wang, why don't you believe me so much." The smile on his lips was a little helpless, and there was some stubbornness to find out.

Mo Chang was a little surprised, surprised by Yunhua's question, but also surprised by Yunhua's wisdom, he understood the most essential reason for Yunhua's question.

Yunhua did not shy away from meeting Mo Chang's gaze, the surprise in Mo Chang's eyes she saw in her eyes, in the face of Mo Chang's silence, Yunhua rarely chose to ask: "Is the prince doubting me, or is he overconfident in himself, or does he feel that Yunhua is not worthy."

Yun Hua's overly flat tone was very harsh and sharp in Mo Chang's ears, at this moment, he understood that the biggest difference between the woman in front of him and ordinary women was that she would not ask for an explanation of her unfair facts in a noisy way, and that night's questioning may have been the most decently thing Yun Hua could do, but she would also be angry, she also had anger, and she also had her own pride.

Mo Chang boldly set his eyes on Junhua, he remembered Junhua on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, without deliberate dressing, but still brilliant, how can the weight be compared to today's emaciation.

"What do you know?" Mo Chang actually asked with some hesitation.

"An's, I can't stay." The shallow smile was still on Junhua's lips, telling what she knew in the simplest words, and she did not ask Mo Chang to tell her the explanation of the Chinese New Year's Eve incident, because she knew that since Mo Chang came here today, she would tell Junhua everything she should tell Junhua.

"It's my plan, I didn't tell you in advance, sorry." Mo Chang said the last two words slightly unnaturally, not perfunctory, in his heart, it was really the guilt of Yun Hua.

Yun Hua only smiled back at Mo Chang's explanation, and there were no words to break the silence.

"When did the princess know?" Mo Chang still asked, and at the same time he wanted to know what Yunhua knew.

"Gan Tang that night was not the real Gan Tang, and the prince's overly impulsive and decisive behavior that night, as well as An Yan's incident that Ah Yi told afterwards, An Yan is An Ning's brother-in-law, he had an accident, but the prince did not have a trace of behavior." Yunhua said with a smile, completely without the tension of the last time.

Mo Chang couldn't help but be surprised by the three things Yun Hua said, whether it was told by others or Yun Hua himself or noticed, the accuracy of the conclusions reached was beyond doubt, Mo Chang's surprise and Yun Hua's intelligence, the previous neglect, and the distrust shown by An's matter were so ridiculous. It turns out that the love that keeps saying is so hurtful......

"Gan Tang is fine now, you, don't worry." Mo Chang knew that the master-servant relationship between Gan Tang and Yun Hua could not make Gan Tang do such a thing, even if it was just acting, Yun Hua obviously understood this afterwards.

"That's fine." Yun Hua nodded slightly, "The prince is ready for Princess Zhan to return to the Zhan Palace?" It's a question, but it's a simple statement.

Mo Chang nodded but did not explain how to eliminate the unreasonable influence of his actions on Chinese New Year's Eve, but Jun Hua believed in Mo Chang's ability.

"Will the prince go back to the palace tonight or deign to be here?" Yun Hua's head was raised slightly, looking at Mo Chang's still cold face.

"The latter."

"Okay."