The cold wind blew, Shao Nuo strolled thinly, she hugged her shoulders and slowly walked to the palace gate.

"Brother Hui, can you help me?"

"What's wrong?"

"I probably just now, my foot is a little ......"

"I'd better go back."

The county lord of Zhaoyang shook his head, "No, it's just a little painful, and besides, it's better not to be absent casually from the banquet in the palace." ”

Nalan Hui was very surprised by this, she always didn't pay attention to the etiquette in the palace before, what kind of temperament she wanted, and the mess left by her every time she got into trouble was still cleaned up by him.

But now it'...... So obedient?

He was fine, and he didn't bother to ask, so he had to walk over and hold her arm, "Go slower." ”

"Hmm." The county lord of Zhaoyang nodded, grabbing Nalan Hui's arm as if he were dependent, and a happy smile appeared in his eyes.

This kind of smile makes people feel unexpected...... Glare.

At least that's what Shao Nuo thought.

It was so cold that Shao Nuo could barely open her eyes, she should leave the palace as soon as possible with her shoulders hugged at this moment, and return to the mansion to enjoy tea to keep warm, instead of standing here and looking at the man who kept saying that he wanted to marry her, holding the hand of another woman, which felt like a joke.

Her proud personality does not allow her to become a joke.

Why, can't you move a footstep at all?

"Hey, aren't you going to leave standing here?" The voice of unkindness mixed with impatience sounded, and the people in the carriage lifted the curtain and shouted to Shao Nuo, who was standing at the door: "If you don't go, stand aside, don't get in the way!" ”

Shao Nuo woke up suddenly, and hurriedly retreated to the side, she looked at Nalan Hui and the county lord of Zhaoyang who were getting farther and farther away, and suddenly the ghost sent a god to follow.

But she couldn't get too close, she could only watch the two of them walk into Changchun Palace and walk step by step to the seats in the banquet.

The tall figure bent down and hid in the grass.

"Are you better?" Nalan Hui let go of his hand and asked in a light tone.

"Well, it's better. Thank you, Brother Hui. ”

Shao Nuo couldn't hear their conversation clearly, he could only see the bright smile on the face of the county lord of Zhaoyang, and under the light of the night, her smile seemed very warm, warm and unreal.

It's true...... It's glaring......

She won't forget that it was Nalan Hui's hand that the county lord of Zhaoyang was holding.

That person still said that he wanted to marry her Nalan Hui...... actually allowed the county lord of Zhaoyang to be close to him like this.

She is a traditional and conservative girl, the books she has read since she was a child, and her parents have taught her that the mission of a woman to marry a wife is to marry her husband and teach her children...... She felt that she should not have this kind of emotion, it was normal for men to hug one or two women left and right, and jealousy was one of the taboos as a wife.

She is not qualified to ask Nalan Hui for a lifetime and a couple......

But it happened to Nalan Hui, and Shao Nuo felt unbearable.

She didn't dare to look at the scene again, and got up and left the grass.

……

"Brother Hui, are you in a bad mood?"

"It's not."

"Come, drink to relieve your boredom." The county lord of Zhaoyang stretched out his hand and took the initiative to pour him a glass of wine, "Brother Hui, don't worry about your face. She said as she raised her hand to bring the wine glass to Nalan Hui's mouth.

Of course, Nalan Hui refused to let her feed it, and drank it all by himself.

Tonight's mood is inexplicably boring, and there is always a strange feeling blocked in my heart, but I can't talk about it.

As if he didn't feel that he had enough to drink, Nalan Hui picked up glass after glass of wine and kept pouring it into his mouth, the wine dripped down his delicate chin, and under the moonlight night, the man's handsome face shone like a pearl, and his long flowing hair was shining like a ripple, adding a touch of melancholy to his temperament.

Lively feast, lonely man.

It was as if all laughter and laughter were cut off from his world, and no trace of the moonlight could shine into his body, like being in a deep and barren night.