It was a sunny day just now, but in a blink of an eye, it became cloudy, and in the next second, the rain like filaments was sprinkled one after another, adding a bit of coolness.

Yehua is still wearing a bright red shirt, embroidered with a large mandala at the hem of the clothes, the gorgeous color, coupled with the handsome face, even if he shuttles through the colorful flowers, it is still impossible to ignore.

But Xiao Jiu behind him looked a little embarrassed in comparison. He ran forward a few steps in a panic, wiped the rain from his face, raised his head slightly, and asked curiously.

"Lord Wang, why did you tell her about your life experience?"

"Huh?" Ye Hua hummed out a deep tone, and instead of answering his question directly, he asked instead:

"How long have you been listening?"

"For a moment." Xiao Jiu smiled and stretched out his hand to compare a small paragraph, looked up at Ye Hua with a little embarrassment, and scratched his head curtly.

Ye Hua didn't make a sound, quickened the pace under his feet, and after a while, he left Xiao Jiuyi for a long time.

"Lord Wang." Seeing that Ye Hua was not angry, and seeing that there were no other people around, Xiao Jiu quickly ran to Ye Hua's side, and asked with a smile, "Lord Wang, do you like her?" ”

In fact, putting aside the unhappiness of the first meeting, Xiao Jiu felt that Hua Xuanji was not a heinous thing in her heart, not to mention that she was still married to the prince, for so many years, no one could enter the heart of the prince, even herself, she had only seen the prince's abnormality once.

Or because of her.

"Like?" Ye Hua stopped suddenly, his cool eyes narrowed slightly, the cold rain sprinkled on his lips, and the cold touch suddenly remembered the gentle deep kiss just now.

Looking up slightly, the dark clouds in the sky have not yet receded, and it seems that it is about to enter autumn.

"Go to the steward's place a stove and put it in the king's room, and get her some thick clothes by the way." After that, he walked towards Wan Yao's room without looking back.

Autumn is coming, which means that that day is coming soon.

Xiao Jiu stood in place, and it took a long time to react, and seeing that the rain was also heavy, he hurriedly ran towards the steward.

On the other end, Hua Xuanji and Qingge chatted inextricably.

Hua Xuanji first carefully looked at Qingge, and when she confirmed that she had no other problems, a smile finally appeared on her face, but for some reason her eyes suddenly became hazy.

When I stretched out my hand and wiped it, it was a hand full of water droplets.

"Miss, don't cry." Qingge looked at Hua Xuanji's tears, and hurriedly went to wipe them for her, but who knew that her tears fell unconsciously.

"Good, good. Thou shalt not weep. Hua Xuanji twisted Qingge's face, and burst into laughter.

The tears in Qingge's eyes couldn't stop, she had heard Xiao Jiu occasionally mention that Miss went to the Prince's Mansion to be a maid for herself, not to mention suffering in the Prime Minister's Mansion, even if she married the prince, she would continue to suffer, thinking of this, Qingge grabbed Hua Xuanji's hand, looked at the innocent face that had lost weight but was still full of smiles, her body trembled slightly, but she recovered her previous appearance in the next second, wiping her tears.

"Miss, you've suffered."

Hua Xuanji also reached out to help her wipe her tears, and comforted: "What is not bitter." Now, isn't everything all right? ”

Saying that, Hua Xuanji took out the folded paper from her arms, showed it in front of Qingge, and said with an expectant face:

"When I find this object, I can take you out of the palace and fly away." At the end of speaking, his tone gradually weakened, and he felt as if he had been hooked by something, and his eyes instantly became dim.

yes, how nice, get that sign and leave.

But why can't I be happy at all?

The little hand seemed to inadvertently run across the corners of his lips, and the deep kiss lingered in his mind. And the red of that night. Naked opposite, I couldn't help but tremble when I thought of Hua Xuanji.

Qingge's eyebrows, which were still sad just now, slowly frowned, staring at the delicate but wrinkled paper for a moment, his heart trembled, looking at Hua Xuanji's face that suddenly became dim, and an indescribable brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Squeak." The window behind him suddenly shook violently, pulling Hua Xuanji back from his heavy thoughts, and just about to look back at what happened, he heard a light song:

"Miss, it's almost noon, you haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"yes." It's okay not to say it, let Qingge say this, Hua Xuanji really felt empty in her stomach.

"Then the young lady is waiting here, and I'll go and get something for the young lady to go to the cook."

"Forget it." Hua Xuanji suddenly thought that the light song was embarrassed by Wan Yao's maid, and shook her head and said, "I'm not that hungry either." ”

"It's fine." Qingge seemed to see Hua Xuanji's worries, and smiled: "I am no longer the Qingge who was slaughtered. As he spoke, he patted his chest and made a look of not being afraid of heaven and earth.

"Then don't forget to bring an umbrella." Hua Xuanji saw that she couldn't sing lightly, shook her head, and reminded a little helplessly.

"Got it." Qingge answered, took an oil-paper umbrella and walked out.

Hua Xuanji was left alone in the whole room.

Because of the umbrella, Qingge didn't close the door completely, the cold wind blew in along the small gap, so cold that Hua Xuanji couldn't help but shiver, and hurriedly stepped forward to close the door tightly.

However, before she could reach out and touch the door, her eyes were caught off guard by a pair of large, cold hands.