In the wind and rain, Hua Xuanji's little face was already white and almost transparent, her clothes were not thick, and her thin shoulders were constantly trembling. The lips are also similar to the color of bruises, but the expression is stubborn and distressing.

The broken hand was helplessly placed in front of him, but the other hand was tightly hugged in his arms, and he looked at it from time to time. Those onlookers couldn't stand the baptism of the heavy rain, and they were scattered helplessly.

The whole street was empty, and the sky was gradually darkening, Ye Guoguo shrank his shoulders, and probed Qingge's head with his right hand, and suddenly a blood rushed to his head.

In the icy rain, Qingge's head was still hot.

Gritting his teeth tightly, his eyes suddenly darkened, and then, he felt like he had fallen into a warm embrace.

Opened his eyes with difficulty, the man in front of him had eyebrows and eyes that were quite similar to Ye Hua, his ink-like hair was erected by a delicately made gold crown, followed by a slight figure, someone held an oil-paper umbrella for him, a tall nose, and thin lips. It's just that those inky black eyes are like spring water in March, and the eyes of children are so pure that people dare not look at them directly.

Hua Xuanji's bright yellow robe made her eyes dizzy, her voice became extremely hoarse, her head was chaotic, and she didn't care who it was, and her severed hand slowly leaned in the direction of Qingge, and said intermittently: "Help...... Save the light song. ”

Before the extra words could be spoken, Hua Xuanji fainted in that warm embrace.

The man in the bright yellow robe looked at the pale woman in his arms, turned his head for a while, and said calmly to the little guy behind him who was holding an umbrella for him: "Help." ”

Of course, the little guy understood what the man meant, stuffed the umbrella in his hand to the person behind him, and picked up Qingge. Turned to stare at the man in the bright yellow robe.

"Enter." After being silent for a long time, the man slowly took a step and walked towards Ye Hua's mansion firmly and slowly.

Those who guarded the door had already run to a warm place to hide from the rain, and when they saw an unknown figure entering, they hurriedly rushed out and shouted, "What person? ”

The man in the bright yellow robe didn't even stop walking, he walked forward slowly with the woman in his arms, and the little guy holding the light song followed behind unhurriedly, and no one looked at the little guy who rushed out.

"You ......" The doorkeeper stomped his feet angrily, and just wanted to rush forward to stop him, he saw that the prince of his family had already walked out with an umbrella. hurriedly saluted, and said hurriedly: "Minion, minion has no ......"

"Let's go down." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Hua's voice, the doorkeeper bit his lip, and seeing that Ye Hua didn't blame, he hurriedly responded and ran back to the door in the heavy rain, not daring to be lazy anymore.

Ye Hua's cool eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had hidden a sharp knife, and leaned over slightly, "See His Royal Highness the Prince." Although it was a salute, he did not have the slightest courage of respect, but the light wind on his face made it impossible to find the slightest fault.

In the wind and rain, the red and yellow colors were staggered, but the white-clothed night fruit fruit in the arms of the yellow-clothed prince seemed a little out of tune.

Looking at the woman in the prince's arms, Ye Hua's fist hidden under his sleeve suddenly clenched, took a step forward, tightly grabbed Hua Xuanji's broken wrist and dragged it towards his body, while saying perfunctorily: "It's windy and rainy outside, His Royal Highness the Prince's daughter's body, please go back." ”

The four words of the daughter's body accentuated the tone, and the eyebrows were raised, but no matter how hard she tried, Hua Xuanji was still in the prince's arms.

A shallow smile: "Prince." Please let it go. ”

Ye Sheng didn't answer, he hugged Hua Xuanji tightly in his arms like a toy, a pair of eyes as clear as a child looked at Hua Xuanji's pale face tightly, and stretched out his slender fingers to smooth her eyebrows. Without even looking at it, Ye Hua walked in the direction of the inner room in the face of the heavy rain. The little guy with the umbrella hurriedly followed.

Ye Hua turned around and looked at Ye Sheng who passed by him in disbelief, this big brother he knew, because of the events of that year, his IQ became like a seven or eight-year-old stupid child, he didn't like to talk, and he didn't like to communicate with people. And today, it turned out to be ...... I went to rob a woman with myself.

The eyebrows frowned even tighter, thinking of Hua Xuanji's previous marriage contract with him, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, this woman is really not simple.

Ye Hua flicked his sleeves, looked at the little guy holding Qingge behind Ye Sheng, and then glanced at Ye Sheng who ignored him, and shouted lightly: "Xiao Jiu." ”

Xiao Jiuzi was never ten meters away from Ye Hua's side, and when he heard the shout, he hurriedly ran over, and said with a sigh of relief in his hand: "Lord Wang, is there something wrong?" ”

"Take her away." Ye Hua pointed to the light song in the little girl's arms and said in a deep voice.

"Lord Wang, this ......" The little guy leaned over slightly, with an extremely reluctant expression.

"What the prince hugged in just now was the concubine that the emperor personally gave to the king, she is the servant girl of the princess, does the prince not even let go of a servant?" Ye Hua opened his mouth a little warmly, his clenched fist nails sank into the center of his fist, and he nodded slightly towards Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu saw the anger in Ye Hua's eyes, nodded knowingly, ignored the little guy's obstruction, snatched the light song and walked towards the heavy rain. But I didn't see the corner of the man's eyes in the bright yellow robe suddenly lifted slightly, and his palms were clenched into fists.

Looking at the little maid's helpless appearance, the curvature of the corners of her lips rose even more, she dropped the umbrella in her hand, and walked to the inner room in the face of the wind and rain.

What he lacks now is someone who can do his best for himself, and Ye Sheng doesn't seem to be particularly disgusted with her. The figure paused slightly, standing at the door but not stepping in immediately, and with a wave of his fingers, a note immediately appeared in the slender two fingers.

Xiao Jiu also ran back at this time.

"Is it all done?" Chi Yan asked in a deep voice.

"Of course, Xiao Jiu's affairs are at ease." Xiao Jiu grinned and patted his chest proudly.

Ye Hua gave a gentle sigh and took a step forward, in the eyes of the little guys brought by Ye Hua in the distance, he was ordering something, but he gently stuffed the note in his hand into Xiao Jiu's hand.

He commanded in a low voice: "Wan Yao is estimated to have returned to the Late Spring Building at this time, bring this to her, remember, don't let others see it." Do you hear that? ”

"Xiao Jiu has an order." Xiao Jiu smiled and clenched the note in his hand, pretending to be normal and walking towards the outside of the courtyard with an umbrella. Especially when he passed by Ye Sheng's side, he rolled his eyes very uncontrollably.

said indignantly in his heart: "Let you bully the prince, one day, I will give you a good look." ”