The soul was still wearing a black guard uniform as usual, and with a cold face, Yun Luo found a word in his heart and found that it was just right to describe the soul.

Black charcoal mold pot.

"Why didn't Su Min come with you?" Yunluo coughed, hiding his embarrassment of being ugly.

Su Min said, "My brother is a little uncomfortable, stay where he should stay!"

After hearing this, Yunluo nodded slightly, and then said to the soul: "The prince is inside, right?"

"In!"

The soul replied without hesitation, completely forgetting Su Min's explanation.

Su Min was standing in the corner of the house, heard them talking, and secretly cursed "idiot"

Yunluo smiled and told the soul to retreat. He gently pushed open the tightly closed door.

Jun Wuchen held back his cough, and when he saw the door being pushed in, his first reaction was to turn around.

Yunluo saw a person sitting at the table with his back to her, this back was very familiar, and a little unfamiliar. The clothes are ice blue fine silk, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns of snow-white piping and the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head complement each other, this back is slender, I don't know if it's because of this dress, or because this person himself is like this, from his back, Yunluo can't tell what it feels like. Diffuse in her heart.

Yunluo walked over slowly, looked at him, and said, "What are you busy with?"

Jun Wuchen didn't say anything, but walked to the side of the bookshelf, where there was a delicate piano, Jun Wuchen sat down slowly, his slender and graceful fingers danced with the strings like flowing water, and his long eyelashes formed an arc of temptation on his face.

The sunlight hit Qin'er, crossing a layer of golden light, and he tilted his head slightly, his expression was quiet and serene, and he plucked it over and over again.

Yunluo's heart moved, and his hand stroked his chest, when did this feeling start, which made Yunluo hate it.

I used to hate this feeling, why now......

Yunluo couldn't find the words to describe the feelings in his heart.

Yunluo smiled faintly, sat opposite him, and when he raised his eyes, Yunluo really saw his face clearly, he hadn't seen him all night, he had become like this?

Although he is still as handsome as ever, he always feels that there is a sickness showing in it.

As soon as the piano stopped, the room fell silent.

"I'll discuss something with you!" Yunluo felt that everything had to be straight to the point, anyway, the two of them were smart people, so there was no need to pretend to be confused.

Yunluo saw the teapot on his left, poured himself a cup, and bit it slightly at the corner of his lips to hide his expression.

Jun Wuchen seemed to be holding back something, his hand clenched into a fist and gently put it on the corner of his mouth, and after a while, his chin was slightly raised, and then he said to Yunluo: "Tomorrow I will go to Yunfu with Lonely!"

"Good!"

Is this considered a smooth sailing? Yunluo thought in her heart, she didn't understand why Jun Wuchen was so powerful, and she got to the point in one sentence, but her inexplicable sentence was a little cold.

What's going on?

"What did Luo'er say just now?" Jun Wuchen seemed to remember something, and after the two of them were immersed for most of the day, he suddenly spoke.

Yunluo walked over with tea for Jun Wuchen, and said slightly in his heart: Now that his goal has been achieved, what else do you have to say?

Yunluo tilted his head to look at him, and finally shook his head, and said, "No, I just came to see you, and by the way, I asked if you were better!"

Jun Wuchen's calm eyes seem to have begun to have a smile, and those calm eyes have a complicated expression at the moment.

"Go tomorrow, take anything you want to bring, maybe stay with your father-in-law for a few more days. ”

"Hmm!"

Yunluo opened his mouth and closed it again, for some reason, he didn't know how to talk to Jun Wuchen next, even if he found something to say, Yunluo felt that he was idle and had nothing to do.

"Lord Wang, have a good rest!" Yunluo glanced at the dragon line that Jun Wuchen was carrying around his neck, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled like a flower.

Jun Wuchen smiled, nodded, and let Yunluo leave.

Yunluo left the study, and Su Min walked out of a corner, and there was no expression on his face.

"Go down!"

"Yes!"

Between the two people, there are not many words, but they also understand.

Jun Wuchen only coughed twice at this time, he was indeed tired, he struggled all night last night, and he finally woke up from the trapped demon, although he didn't know if everything he saw was an illusion between his coma?

Jun Wuchen stroked the wrench he was wearing, the delicate lines on it, how much effort it took to have the current effect.

The night breeze is light, the evening fragrance is faint, and the cicadas on the moon are cold, which is the moment when the fragrant dream is heavy.

Long'er was hiding in the corner of the courtyard and nibbling on chicken legs, and between the heavens, a long shadow in the sky pierced the silence of the sky, and came over the water wave by wave. In the shadow of the moon, the fluttering clothes are light like water, and the green silk is like a waterfall fluttering lightly with the shadow, as if it is a Lingbo celestial who walked out of the Moon Palace.

Shocking shadows, absolutely victorious. Long'er was startled, for fear that her voice would wake up Yunluo.

Long'er threw down her feet and ran as fast as she could, and suddenly hit a wall of flesh.

Long'er was hit by this wall of flesh and sat on the ground, Long'er stared at the moment, although the boy's face was handsome, but his demeanor was faintly visible in the self-proclaimed solitary and arrogant. She quickly got up from the ground, then pointed to his nose and said softly: "My princess is sleeping, if you want to come out in the middle of the night to scare people and no one will stop you, don't appear where the princess is resting." ”

The boy was stunned for a moment, holding his mouth, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

The boy's clear and pure eyes looked at her, and the next moment, he spit out a sentence, "Auntie, don't you also appear here to disturb the princess's rest"

Long'er was stunned, looked down at herself, looked at the boy, and scolded for her neurosis, how do she look like an aunt. Then he turned around and walked straight away.

The corner of the boy's mouth hooked up a smile, and he couldn't help but add, "Auntie, you slow down."

In the bee waist pavilion at the end of the nine-song corridor, the ethereal white shadow loomed, and when he looked at it, the white shirt suddenly flashed past the corner of the pavilion and disappeared in an instant.

"Hey...... Don't pretend, everyone is gone!"

At this time, a person suddenly came out of the darkness, he looked at Gong Yun with a cold face, and said.

Gongyun heard the voice and turned his head suddenly, "Don't worry about it." "Leave in the opposite direction to Long'er.