He looked at Qin Luoyi's retreating figure with a complicated face, and saw that everyone was immersed in the sound of singing and dancing, so he quietly retreated.

Walking through the hallway into the room, my hand touched the door frame when I heard a voice behind me: "Wait." ”

Qin Luoyi's movements in his hand paused, and he turned around and stared at Rong Yunhe's face: "The third prince is not at the banquet, what is the matter with coming here?"

"You're not Weilan. Rong Yunhe said categorically, without the slightest hesitation in his voice, "Take your veil off." ”

He really found out.

Qin Luoyi sighed slightly, raised his hand sideways to take off the veil, and when he saw this ugly face with a huge birthmark, there was no trace of surprise in Rong Yunhe's eyes: "If it's really you, Weilan?"

"Miss Weilan's foot was broken, so I went up and danced for her. Qin Luoyi pushed open the door, "She is resting inside." ”

Rong Yunhe stared at her with deep eyes for a moment, and then raised his feet and walked in.

Hua Weilan was leaning on the side of the bed to take a nap, when she heard the sound of the door opening and looked up, she saw that the person who came was Rong Yunhe, and she subconsciously stood up, but there was a heart-piercing pain in her ankle, which made her body crooked and fell back to the bed!

Rong Yunhe stopped her movements, and actually squatted down unusually, carefully took off her shoes and socks, and her warm hand touched Hua Weilan's feet, she shrank sensitively, and she didn't know where to lose her arrogant appearance on weekdays, and looked at him with a flushed face: "King, prince!"

"It's not very serious, it should be able to heal in a few days, but how can someone who is good fall down?" Rong Yunhe didn't notice that what he had done had taken root in Hua Weilan's heart, and he just checked the wound and stood up.

Hua Weilan's face turned crimson, and she stammered for a while before she made the truth of the matter clear.

Rong Yunhe's eyes sank, and he walked to the table to check, and the ground was damp, and it looked like he had indeed spilled the tea as Hua Weilan said.

He bent down, brushed his fingers across the ground and put it to his nose to sniff, his face changing slightly.

"Third Prince, is there any problem?" I don't know when, Qin Luoyi had already come to his side, staring at his fingers with blazing eyes, as if observing his demeanor.

Rong Yunhe put down his hand and looked indifferent: "It's nothing, remember to let the maid clean it up." ”

"Yes. ”

"Rest if there's nothing to do, and come back to see you when I have time." Rong Yunhe waved his sleeves, ignored Hua Weilan's reluctant expression, and turned around and left the room. After walking out of the gate of Changle Palace, Rong Yunhe stopped, glanced back at the closed door, and a dim and uncertain light flashed in his eyes.

The night is getting darker.

The candle flame was extinguished, and a pair of jade hands pushed open the window, making a slight 'squeak' sound.

Qin Luoyi stood beside the bed in black, and under the reflection of the moonlight, the vermilion birthmark on her face was extremely dazzling.

Seeing that there was no one around, Qin Luoyi raised her hand and tore off the human skin mask on her face, and a slight tingling sensation came from her face that had not been in contact with the air for a long time, which made her subconsciously touch it, and the tentacles were delicate and silky, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Human skin masks are good, but they still have significant side effects. If she wears it for a long time and does not take it off, her face will ulcerate due to the loss of air, so in the dead of night, she will tear off the human skin mask to give her skin enough breath.

And today, she has more important things to do