Seeing off the guests, the beginning of the month was a little embarrassed and said to Beige: "I'm really embarrassed, Sister Enrou has such a temper when she is young, no one can do anything about her, you go to my sister's side to have a look, it just so happens that I am also a little tired, I will go back to rest first." After that, he didn't wait for Beige to say anything, turned around and walked towards the east courtyard. Bei Ge looked at the back of the moon leaving, nodded helplessly, and then turned to the west courtyard again, his brows furrowed even deeper.

Beige finally came to the west courtyard, but she didn't see her sister, and the maids said that she didn't eat lunch, so she went to the pavilion in the west. Bei Ge ordered someone to make something to eat and send it over, and walked to the pavilion without looking back.

Sure enough, the girl is in the gazebo, half-lying on the small table next to the gazebo, holding the railing with her hand, and her head gently leaning on her arm. Gently walked to the man's side, the man didn't move, Bei Ge turned to her again, seeing the tearful man, he didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to squat down and reach out to wipe the person's face. There was no speech, no eye contact, as if he hadn't seen Beige at all, and his eyes looked straight at the lotus pond in front of him. Bei Ge sat down in front of her, pulled her sister, wrapped her hands around her and said, "Sister, I'm sorry, it's me who didn't do well today." Bei Ge stretched out his hand to stroke his sister's back, "I don't blame you, it's my own badness, I didn't become the prime minister's father, I didn't become the emperor's cousin, I didn't become the princess's sister, no one stood up for me, no one made the decision for me......" The voice became smaller and smaller, as if he had finished the last sentence with his last breath of strength: "Even the person who used to be the master for me and for my sake is now hers." Beige's body stiffened, as he expected, and he didn't know what it was like for a moment, there were grievances, helplessness, regrets, and guilt. I thought my sister could understand herself, but I didn't expect that she was too confident? Bei Ge felt that his throat was a little astringent, and said in a low voice: "Sister, I'm sorry, I ...... to Chu'er", suddenly broke free from this hug that he felt was a little lost for a long time, and tears flowed like a burst of embankment to interrupt Bei Ge's words and shouted: "I don't want you to be sorry, I don't want to listen to your story, I want to hear you mention her, I don't want to ......" said and ran out of the pavilion. Bei Ge hurriedly got up and grabbed his sister and comforted him: "Okay, okay, let's not mention her, let's talk about ourselves, okay?" Seeing that her mood eased slightly, Bei Ge took her hand, put it in his heart, and asked softly: "Do you think that this position is without you?" Sister didn't speak, just shook her head gently, and Bei Ge asked again: "Sister, what I say now, will you believe me?" Still didn't answer, just silent, Beige waited patiently for this answer. After a while, the girl's mood finally stabilized a little, looked at Beige's eyes, and nodded. Smiling with satisfaction, Beige continued: "Sister, from the beginning to the present, the person I love is only you, here, only you", and pointed to his chest again.

"But you're also very nice to her"

"Sister, I can't give her love, if we don't treat her well, don't we owe too much to others?"

"But it's not our fault, if we want to blame her, the emperor's cousin......"

Bei Ge hurriedly covered her mouth, the facts are true, but some words are one thing, and it is another thing to be heard by someone with a heart, and the sister also realized that she was speechless, and blushed a little embarrassed, but muttered stubbornly: "It was originally ......"

Looking at her childish appearance, Bei Ge didn't want to say anything deeper, he actually wanted to say that Chu'er is also a poor person, a holy decree, and set up his own life, if not, marry Lang Jun as he wishes, and Lang Qing concubine will hold each other's white heads, as if this is worthy of the life at the beginning of last month. Realizing that he was a little dazed, the words he thought just now, in the face of the current girl, he naturally didn't dare to say it, so he had to hug the person in front of him and whispered: "No matter what, since things are already like this, I promise to pay attention to proportions in the future, please believe me, okay?" Stretching out her hand to wrap her arms around Beige's waist, the girl nodded, her eyes looked far away, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and the cold light shook a smile on the corner of her mouth.