"Brother Shao—"

As soon as the carriage stopped, Liu Xiangxue, who was standing at the gate and watching, greeted her happily.

Li Bingru glanced at it casually when she jumped out of the carriage, and in the twilight, Liu Xiangxue stood anxiously and patiently on the high platform at the gate of Shao Mansion in the company of the girl Qingzhu, like a wife waiting for her husband to come home.

"Xiaoru?" When Liu Xiangxue saw Li Bingru, her face changed, and she immediately smiled and said, "You're back!" ”

"Hmm!"

Li Bingru Qingen sighed, she didn't miss Liu Xiangxuefu's stunned when she saw her, are she and Shao Haihui really too close? Even Liu Xiangxue has to be on guard when she sees her?

"Why did Mademoiselle jump straight out of the carriage? How dangerous is that? Ke Qiao said as he pulled Li Bingru to check if there were any injuries.

"Miss's leg injury is not healed?" Youlan complained from the side.

"It's been fine for a long time."

Li Bingru smiled knowingly, although there was still a road that was a little unnatural, but it didn't hurt at all.

"It's been fine for a long time."

Li Bingru rolled up his sleeves, looking at the gate that had lost a lot of momentum in King Jing's Mansion, and the word "Shao Mansion" was written on a flat card on the door, thinking of Shao Haihui's home, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

After wandering in this other world for so long, there is finally a place that can be called home.

"Xiangxue, you will accompany Xiaoru more during this time."

Shao Haihui looked at Li Bingru's still slightly trembling back, and frowned solemnly.

"Sister Xiaoru, what's wrong?" Liu Xiangxue asked curiously.

Shao Haihui raised his lips, stroked his short hair on his forehead, and sighed deeply.

In the room where the candlelight shook gently, Li Bingru sat in front of the dresser, holding the butterfly love flower silver hairpin in both hands and observing it repeatedly, and the silver silk ball embellished in the butterfly tail rolled with warm and lustrous jade beads, light and agile, the sound was not loud, but it was crisp and pleasant.

Li Yuchen once said that the meaning of this silver hairpin is different, and he told her more than once to wear it well.

Li Bingru studied repeatedly and came to the conclusion that sterling silver can test poison, but for other meanings, he couldn't see it at all.

Li Bingru regarded An as a treasure because it was the first gift Li Yuchen gave to him.

But now, Li Yuchen is also carefully preparing gifts for Tang Wanxin, or the golden phoenix is shaking, so what is the meaning of this silver hairpin?

"Miss is thinking about His Royal Highness King Jing again?"

Coincidentally, he took off Li Bingru's black hair, and when he saw Li Bingru in a daze at the silver hairpin, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Coincidentally, what is the mystery of this silver hairpin?"

Li Bingru said and handed the silver hairpin to Ke Qiao.

Ke Qiao took the silver hairpin and examined it carefully for a long time, and handed it back to Li Bingru, "The slave maid can't see anything?" ”

From this point of view, this silver hairpin has no meaning, and the only meaning is the gift that Li Yuchen put a lot of thought into and gave her.

"This His Royal Highness King Jing is also really, King Jing Mansion doesn't have any treasures, why did you give Miss a silver hairpin alone?"

Youlan happened to see the two of them fiddling with the silver hairpin while holding the washing copper plate, and immediately resented, "It's better to send a gold ornament like Miss Tang, and you don't have to make Miss Tang so embarrassed in front of Miss Tang." ”

The same gold jewelry?

Li Bingru laughed sourly, if it was given to Tang Wanxin, it was to give her more gold ornaments, in addition to being worth a little more, what other meaning could it have?

"Youlan!"

Coincidentally, she was very young, and her eyes were bright, "Didn't you see that Miss was unhappy?" ”

"Am I not saying anything wrong?" Youlan was not convinced, "His Royal Highness King Jing began to be so good to Miss, how can he say that he will change his mind when he changes his mind?" ”

"Maybe His Royal Highness King Jing has any troubles?"

"He is the incomparably noble His Royal Highness King Jing, and he has the protection of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, what can he do?"

Coincidentally, I couldn't answer for a while.

Li Bingru held the silver hairpin tightly in her hand, did she really misunderstand Li Yuchen?

Or is Li Yuchen really suffering?

"Miss, look—"

Coincidentally, he was about to close the window, when he suddenly pointed out the window and let out a surprised sound.

Li Bingru walked to the window suspiciously, and couldn't help but be stunned.

In the cold moonlight, Li Yuchen was dressed in white clothes like snow, ethereal, and his posture was as cold as jade, and he didn't know how long he had been standing. The elongated slender figure is like a gray road, leading straight to the door of the flower-like jade pavilion.

"Miss, is it His Royal Highness King Jing?!" Youlan jumped up in surprise, "King Jing's palace has come to see Miss!" ”

"Miss is not going soon?" Ke Qiao smiled and pushed Li Bingru, "Don't let your future uncle wait for a long time!" ”

"Tatsuko-"

Li Bingru looked at Li Yuchen's tall and straight figure, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, and suddenly couldn't help cheering, raising his arms and about to rush over, suddenly remembered something, stopped his steps, puffed out his cheeks, and muttered angrily;

"What are you doing here?"

"Looking for you!"

The two words were clear and shallow, soothing Li Bingru's heart like a spring breeze and drizzle, and most of the dryness in Li Bingru's body was instantly extinguished. Even the corners of his angry mouth couldn't stop pulling the arc of joy.

Suddenly, he felt that he was too easy to be sent away, so he deliberately put on a small face and asked:

"Then tell me honestly, did you give the golden hairpin on Tang Wanxin's head?"

"Yes."

"You ......" Li Bingru instantly felt warm and warm, everything was a deception.

"Why are you coming to me when you're interested in her?"

"Girl!"

Li Yuchen pressed his eyebrows, slightly displeased, or a little at a loss, the little girl had never lost her temper with him, in the impression, the little girl was pleased with him, and with a little awe, these two feelings were intertwined, so that the little girl was unusually docile every time she faced his thin anger.

But today it doesn't seem to be the same.

"You're still murdering me?" Li Bingru was stunned for a moment, and slapped Li Yuchen's chest aggrieved and so, "You actually murdered me, obviously you did something wrong......"

"Listen to me......"

"I don't listen, I don't listen!" Li Bingru shook her head desperately while holding Li Yuchen's arm, "Since you like Tang Wanxin, why do you want to provoke me?" You want three wives and four concubines, and countless beauties, but I will never ...... Hmmm......"

Li Yuchen leaned over suddenly, blocking Li Bingru's chattering lips and blocking all her unreasonable words.

The world fell silent in an instant.

Li Bingru's eyes widened in shock, and she looked blankly at the cold and handsome face that was close at hand, those deep eyes were like the bright Milky Way in the sky, and gradually merged into an unfathomable rapidly rotating whirlpool, pulling people to fall involuntarily.

A broad palm covered her eyes with a warm stroke, Li Bingru naturally closed her eyes, feeling the raging storm between her lips and teeth, gradually gentle, and gradually pity......

All the anxiety in my heart seemed to be soothed.

It wasn't until both of them were out of breath and had difficulty breathing that Li Yuchen couldn't stop his movements unsatisfied, and as soon as he pulled his arms in, he hugged Li Bingru tightly in his arms, and his chest was also undulating.

Li Bingru waited for a long time, but she didn't see Li Yuchen speak, and raised her head from her arms.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

"Say what?" Li Yuchen's voice was still hoarse.

If it was ordinary, Li Bingru would definitely be confused by such a voice, but at this moment, he felt very aggrieved.

An unappreciated sourness instantly surged through the entire chest. Li Bingru violently pushed Li Yuchen away:

"You're like this every time - kiss if you want, don't want to if you don't, and never care about my feelings?"

Li Bingru said and tears suddenly fell.

remembered that when the two met for the first time, he also snatched her first kiss without saying anything for the second time, worked as an assassin in Tianlong Castle, and repeatedly flirted lightly, never explaining word by word.

When I was in the town, I was warm, but the moment Tang Wanxin appeared, I was instantly indifferent to her, and I was even more in front of her......

"Don't, don't cry......" Li Yuchen pretended to be cold, raised his hand and thought of stroking away Li Bingru's wanton tears, but found that his hand was trembling with his heart.

Such a little girl made him at a loss, and made him feel flustered for the first time in his life.

In the face of the sword light and sword shadow, the blood flowed like a river, and even the corpse did not frown for thousands of miles, did not blink an eye, but could not face the aggrieved crystal tears on the little girl's face.

"You don't have to kill me! I'm nothing in your heart anyway! ”

Li Bingru remembered that Li Yuchen once said that "tears are the most useless thing in the world", Li Yuchen is probably the most annoying of his tearful and weak appearance, right?

When Li Yuchen heard this, his face turned cold with annoyance, if it was someone else, he would have ended his life with a sword, or fainted with a palm, how could he be so chattering and shouting?

But this person is his little girl, the little girl he wants to protect with his life, just looking at this heartbroken appearance, his heart hurts, let alone let her be hurt?

"Why don't you speak?"

Li Bingru felt the coldness that Li Yuchen suddenly exuded, and there was a little jealousy in her heart, but she was more angry.

"You're my woman." Li Yuchen still opened his mouth.

"Really?"

Li Bingru suddenly sneered, "Li Yuchen, oh, no, it's His Royal Highness King Jing, how many women do you have?" ”

said that he spread out the silver hairpin he was holding, "You gave Miss Tang a golden hairpin, gave me a silver one, gave him a pair of golden phoenixes, but gave me a butterfly, how inferior am I to her?" ”

Li Bingru shed tears of grievance as she spoke, and pulled out the butterfly love flower silver hairpin on her bun and threw it on the ground

"Isn't it just a broken silver hairpin, I'm not rare!"

The silver hairpin of the silver ball and jade beads fell onto the stone-paved passage, and the jingle bell sounded crisply, like a needle threading, piercing Li Bingru's heart one by one.

Li Yuchen looked at Li Bingru in disbelief, and couldn't believe that the gift he had given out with all his heart was thrown to the ground in such a lonely disgust.

Li Bingru waited for a while, and saw that Li Yuchen still didn't have any words or deeds, and the depression in his heart burned even more.