Yun Yihan and Gong Lingyu sat together, their eyes looking at the distant sky in the dark, lightning like a dragon, and his beautiful face was sometimes exposed to white light.

The expression is very small, not sad or happy.

The two men fell silent, and all around them could be heard the sound of rain, thunder, and raindrops falling on the leaves and hitting the eaves, and farther away, there was a river of stagnant water, and I don't know where it flowed.

Gong Lingyu inhaled the cold incense at the tip of his nose, and sighed slightly in his heart, in fact, Yun Yihan's smile was really not ordinarily good-looking. Probably because he always puts himself out of the red dust, he always has a cold attitude that doesn't matter what, and when he laughs, it will be commendable, making people feel that the iceberg is melting, and it is extremely warm.

Gong Lingyu sat on the cold floor, and suddenly felt a burst of discomfort in her lower abdomen, such an indescribable feeling...... Her face was slightly tense, she shouldn't be like that, right?

At this time, Yun Yihan suddenly turned his eyes to look at her: "Are you injured?" ”

Gong Lingyu's face turned red, and he couldn't laugh or cry a little. Is Yun Yihan a dog's nose? She can smell a little blood?! He knew a lot, but he didn't know a lot - for example, he certainly wouldn't know about a woman's menstrual period.

Her sunflower water has always been inaccurate, and this time it is even more without warning, she doesn't come when she sleeps, she doesn't come when she takes a bath, but she can't sleep in the middle of the night and comes out to watch the rain when she meets Yun Yihan.

Do you want to be so bloody?

She sat on the cool floor for a long time, and her stomach was already uncomfortable, and if it rained a little later, wouldn't she have to die of pain?

Gong Lingyu wanted to cry without tears.

"No, no injuries. I'll go back first. She stood up cautiously, picked up the rain gear on the ground, and caught a glimpse of Yun Yihan's flawless silhouette in the lightning blue light, and it seemed that somewhere in her heart had been touched.

In the vast rain, a white oil-paper umbrella flew away.

Yun Yihan was alone and sat alone until dawn.

The rain continued until noon the next day. Gong Lingyu drank the ginger brown sugar water boiled in Lechuan, his lower abdomen was warm, and the pain stopped temporarily, but he just kept resting on the couch, watching the wind and rain outside, like the situation in the middle of the court. When the wind is good, it is always a semblance of calm, and it is only when the storm comes, that the rotten bones buried in the dirt will reveal their true face.

It was her negligence, since the real Ling Bo had been brought back by Yun Yihan, it would be useless for the puppet Ling Bo to keep it, and Yan Tian's character would probably not enable her again. Since this is the case, the puppet will be kept for Yun Yihan to play with. At this time, Lechuan played with Xiao Lingbo in the Bamboo Pavilion, she rested in the room, and if Sakura Mo woke up, the four of them could still make up a table of mahjong.

Yingmo's pulse is normal, not like poisoning or too weak, could it be that Yan Tian used some means against him back then? Gong Lingyu sighed, feeling that she was a woman in trouble, if she was a man, she wouldn't have to be tortured by menstruation every month.

Outside the priest's courtyard, several fast horses arrived in the wind and rain.

The person at the head wore a hat and a robe, and it was the personal guard of King Nanzhao, who specially conveyed some urgent edicts for him, and he was arranged to wait in the hall after entering the door.

The sound of Yun Yihan going out from the bedroom alarmed Gong Lingyu, and she held the teacup and stuck it to the door, revealing a sweet smile: "Where are you going?" ”

"Put away your smile. Ugly to death. Yun Yihan ignored her, and walked away, his voice as cold as the rain outside the window: "Someone from the palace is here, if you are interested, put on a mask and follow me." ”

Gong Lingyu hesitated for a moment, and didn't follow, although the rain outside was not heavy, but after all, it was cold, she was in a special physical condition now, don't say that she is in pain, "in case the flow" is big, Yun Yihan smells the smell of blood, doesn't she have to say that she is injured?

She just waited here, anyway, Yun Yihan said that he would take her with him for everything, he didn't want to bring it, and it wouldn't be good for her to follow.

After a while, light footsteps and the swaying sound of wind chimes could be heard in the hallway.

Lechuan pushed the door in, and when he saw that she had taken the blanket away from her body, she frowned, and couldn't help complaining: "Why did you take the blanket off again, and the wind is still so close to the window, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" ”

Lechuan said as he took out a new embroidered blanket from the cabinet and covered it over Gong Lingyu's lower abdomen and lower legs.

The ginger brown sugar water in Gong Lingyu's hand has been replaced with a small hand stove, and she grinned and hugged the hand stove and smiled: "Isn't this you." By the way, why don't you play with Lingbo? ”

Lechuan said: "Ling Bo said he wanted to go out. ”

"It's still raining outside, where is she going?"

"I asked, but the little girl didn't say, but she had to stick to it."

Gong Lingyu thought for a while and agreed: "Then you follow her and protect her." ”

The little girl has grown up, and there are some things that she can't ask about everything, she always has her own **. What's more, now that she is a friend of Gong Lingyu, it is even more difficult to treat her like before.

Lechuan nodded, touched the small stove in her hand, it was still warm, his eyes were gentle, his tone was gentle, and his whole body revealed a gentle and gentle temperament: "There is still hot brown sugar water on the small stove outside, there is no ginger shreds on the left, and ginger shreds are added on the right." The melon seeds and fruits are on the table, and when the tea is cold, you call someone to change it......"

Gong Lingyu watched him stumble and give endless instructions as if he was going to explain the future, and couldn't help but hold his forehead and said, "You just went out for a while, and you won't come back forever." ”

Lechuan's expression was slightly gloomy, but he still smiled softly on his face: "Then I'll go out." ”

"Well, protect Limbo."

Gong Lingyu watched from the window the back of Lechuan walking out of the courtyard with an umbrella, like a flower blooming in the rain.

About a cup of tea later, a cold fragrance wafted into the room, Yun Yihan followed, he stood at the door, and said lightly: "The king said, the princess has a sudden illness, let me go over and take a look, you can come too, if I am not there in the future, you have to do all this." ”

"It's still raining outside." Although Gong Lingyu was complaining, he had already slowly gotten up and found a coat to put on his body. It is inevitable to suspect in my heart, what old disease does Le Mingsha have, and what kind of tricks is she playing?

Yun Yihan stood in the corridor, looking at the two small stoves on the ground outside, his eyes were a little strange.

Gong Lingyu wore a slightly thick coat, held a butterfly mask in his hand, turned the wardrobe into a mess, and did not find a suitable cloak. She really liked the black cloak last time, but it just fell in the Shizi Mansion, and now it has probably been broken into pieces.

Yun Yihan waited outside very gentlemanly, and didn't see her come out for a long time, so he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The tone was flat, and he did not show impatience.

"Looking for a cloak, I can't find it."

"Ice Spirit." Yun Yihan called Bingluo and gave him an order, and Bingluo went down and came back soon, still holding a neat fold of clothes in his hand.

Lechuan is not there, and Gong Lingyu has no impression of where he puts his clothes. She really couldn't find it, and she couldn't bear to see what Le Mingsha was playing, so she opened the door and went out, and as soon as the clinker went out, she was covered by a white that fell from the sky. The white as soft as a feather, Shi Shiran fell on her body. It turned out to be a cloak.

The neck of the cloak is trimmed with a feather of the same color, the bow on the long-sleeved wristband is embroidered with tiny pearls, and the cuff on one side is embroidered with a silver snowflake.

Gong Lingyu has seen too many valuable and beautiful clothes, but this cloak gives her a very different feeling.

It's priceless.

Yun Yihan put this cloak on Gong Lingyu for some reason, and then he was stunned at her face.

Gong Lingyu raised his arm and sniffed the aroma on the cloak, and looked at Yun Yihan like a pervert: "How can you have a woman's cloak?" ”

Yun Yihan looked at her and said, "Don't pay me back." ”

"No, I won't pay it back." Gong Lingyu tightened the tie and smiled like a scoundrel: "When it comes to what I have, there is no reason to return it." Can you still take back the water that was spilled? ”

Yun Yihan smiled indifferently: "I can." ”

...... "Okay, Gong Lingyu admits that he does have this ability."

Ruoshui and Bingluo sent them to the door with umbrellas left and right, the agarwood carriage had already been prepared, Yun Yihan got into the car first, turned around and stretched out his slender hand towards Gong Lingyu.

Gong Lingyu was stunned for a moment, and then got into the car with his hand.

If the water is in front of the car.

Due to the rain, the wooden door of the carriage was lowered, and the carriage was suddenly filled with the cold fragrance of Yun Yihan's body. Rich, but not offensive. The bead curtain slammed on the wooden board one by one, the sound was dull, and the small carved car window blew in a trace of cool breath, blowing away a wisp of cold incense.

Gong Lingyu sat down and leaned lazily on the car, his face facing the window slowly retracted, and asked Yun Yihan: "Are you so loyal to King Nanzhao?" ”

Yun Yihan has always been unorganized and undisciplined, a capitalist dictator, his position as a priest is an idle job, Yun Yihan has the ability and a high personality, and almost no one can tell him what to do. Unless it is the king of Nanzhao.

Did King Nanzhao hold Yun Yihan's unsightly handle to make him obey his words like this?

Yun Yihan's gaze also fell back into the car, and said lightly: "The duty of a priest is to protect the Nanzhao rivers and mountains for thousands of generations. ”

"You've said that." Gong Lingyu's brows furrowed slightly through the translucent butterfly-shaped mask: "I also said, don't expect me to be as loyal to King Nanzhao as you are." I'm not you. ”

Yun Yihan chuckled: "Whatever you want." When I'm no longer in the priesthood, everything here is at your disposal. ”

"Good. May I ask, where are you going when you leave the priesthood? ”

"I don't know."

"But," Yun Yihan looked at Gong Lingyu, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened: "On the day I was here, I still had the final say." ”

The implication is that he only promised that after the priesthood was handed over to her, she could do whatever she wanted, whether she was loyal to King Nanzhao or demolished the priesthood; But one day with him, she will be like him, and take it as her responsibility to protect the Nanzhao country.

Gong Lingyu rolled her eyes, who said that this guy wouldn't be in the shadows behind her back, isn't this from between the lines!