"Satisfactory son, please change your clothes." Hui'er held a stack of new clothes in her hand and shouted at the back of the young man in front of the window.

Since he came here last night, he has been standing at the window, looking out in a daze, except for eating and living. It's not adaptable, right? Thinking that she had been homesick when she first came, she had to secretly hide in the quilt and cry for several days, Hui'er looked at the young man in front of the window sympathetically, and it was basically impossible to have a chance to go out once she entered here.

The young man has been motionless, his thin back looks so slender and helpless in the large sunset, she can't help but worry and shout: "Satisfactory son?" Satisfying son? ”

After screaming several times in a row, Wu Lian realized that she was calling herself. Yes, I have been renamed "Satisfactory". He pursed his lips self-deprecatingly, satisfied? Whose heart is it called?

He turned his head indifferently: "What's the matter?" ”

Hui'er raised the clothes in her hand slightly and said, "Satisfied son, please change your clothes." ”

It's new clothes again, and I want him to change a few sets of clothes a day! He was bored in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and said, "You can put it there first." ”

"Yes." Hui'er put the clothes on the side of the bed and said, "This is what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ordered you to do, please change your clothes as soon as possible." ”

Wu Lian said expressionlessly: "Got it, you go down." ”

Hui'er was worried and told again: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince may come over in a while, please be sure to change your clothes as soon as possible." ”

Seeing Wulian nodding, she retreated.

Wulian walked to the side of the bed and rummaged through her clothes. The clothes are made of fine silk, which is smooth and smooth to the touch, and each piece is finely crafted.

Luxurious clothes, just right for a soulless doll. He thought in disgust, and threw them back on the bed in disgust.

A ray of sunlight shone in from the window, Wulian squinted her eyes, the sunset was red and gorgeous, like a person's clothes. He pushed the door open and walked out.

Hui'er saw that he was still wearing his morning clothes when he came out, and couldn't help but panic and said, "Satisfied son, why haven't you changed your clothes yet?" ”

Wu Lian glanced at her, simply took off the purple clothes on her body, threw them to her, and said, "I just don't want to wear these clothes!" ”

Hui'er grabbed her clothes in a panic and followed behind him at a loss.

"Don't follow me!" Wulian glared at her and walked into the courtyard.

Hui'er froze and looked blankly at Wulian, who was only wearing a moon-white middle clothes, and didn't understand why he, who looked obviously supple, suddenly lost his temper.

Wu Lian came to the edge of the pool, and a pale face was reflected in the blue water.

He looked up at the setting sun, the color of fire, bright and gentle on his body, just like the feeling she gave people.

His eyes were lit up by the setting sun, and if it were her, she would not be so anxious and hesitant, and no difficulty would make her lose her due color.

He opened his arms, and the sun poured down on him, as if he was gently embracing him.

A warm current crossed his heart, and the slender boy slowly stood on tiptoe by the lotus pond and danced with the sunset.

There is no music, he forms his own beat, turns his body, turns his neck, stretches his arms, lowers his waist, and points like an orchid, flowing and colorful.

The wind blows the fallen leaves of the ground, and dances with him, undulating and circling, swaying freely.

Swirling to his feet, the shadow returned to his feet, the leaves slowly falling around him.

After the dance, he gasped lightly, his eyes flashed with a shining light, and two flushes appeared on his fair face.

A few crisp applause sounded, and a handsome man in yellow walked at the gate of the courtyard, revealing his innate nobility and elegance between his steps.

"His Royal Highness the Prince." Wulian hurriedly turned around and saluted.

"No need to be polite." Li Chengqian walked over and helped him up, looked at him, frowned slightly, and asked, "Why didn't you change your clothes?" ”

"Does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince think it's not good-looking?" Wulian raised her eyes and looked directly at him.

Li Chengqian stared at him, the young man in front of him, with a delicate face, a pair of distinctive, bright and moist eyes, his expression was neither humble nor arrogant, although he looked delicate, but he had a resolute expression, and the two different temperaments mixed with an extraordinary attraction on him.

"Beautiful." He said sincerely, paused for a moment, and then asked again, "What was the name of the dance you danced just now?" ”

Wu Lian lowered her eyes and said, "I don't have a name, I just jump with my feelings." ”

"Feel free?" Li Chengqian muttered and repeated, I don't know what he thought, his eyes emitted a brilliance, and said: "You really deserve the name of satisfaction, only by doing what you want, can you be satisfied." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince, for the compliment." Wulian still hung her head.

"It's cold, you need to add a few extra clothes." Li Chengqian beckoned to Hui'er, took the gown from her, and personally put it on for Wulian.

Wu Lian looked up at him, and the afterglow of the setting sun flickered in his eyes, golden, reflecting the concern in his eyes, making his eyes look jet black and shining.

This person is actually very gentle. Wulian lowered her eyes again, and saw his long shadow overlying her own shadow.

Now that we have made up our minds, there can be no more hesitation. Wulian smiled lightly at him.

Li Chengqian only felt a burst of dazzle, as if a drop of mellow nectar happened to drip into his thirsty heart. He couldn't help but reach out and put his hand around his shoulder, holding his thin arm, and Li Chengqian felt a burst of pity from the bottom of his heart.

"It's windy, let's go back to the house." He said, realizing that his voice was softer than it had ever been.

"Hmm." Wulian nodded meekly.

The two walked towards the house, and in the pond behind them, the golden sunset rippled with the water waves, and the breeze blew, reflecting a pool of floating lotus.

Ai Li wandered outside the imperial city for days without being allowed to enter, and just as she was considering whether to take a risk, she met someone who gave her a chance.

The man was tall and thin, with a handsome face, calm eyes, and a gentle and elegant temperament, which made him not look like a martial arts person, but like a Sven talent.

Ai Li was slightly stunned when she saw him, it was her second junior brother Ji Lianyue.

This second junior disciple joined the master ten years ago, and soon after he started, he was accepted as a disciple by the master because of his extraordinary talent. At that time, Ai Li had just won the title of "Flame Knife" in the rivers and lakes, and for the livelihood of the disciples of the master, she often ran around the rivers and lakes, and she basically never met him a few times. It wasn't until the third junior brother gradually took charge of the affairs of the door that Ai Li was really able to relax in the past two years. At this time, the second junior brother also became famous in the rivers and lakes, because of his graceful demeanor and humility, he won the reputation of "Jade Fan Son". After the master ordered him to take charge of external affairs, he became the busiest one in the sect, and it was difficult to return to the sect several times a year, so the two didn't know much about each other, and Ai Li's friendship with him was not as good as that of several other junior brothers and sisters.

Ji Lianyue was also stunned when she saw that it was her, he walked over quickly and greeted, "Senior sister, you have come to the capital." ”

Ai Li nodded and asked, "Second Senior Brother, why are you here?" ”

Ji Lianyue said: "The next martial arts alliance leader's competition is about to start. I came to the capital to discuss with the representatives of several major sects about the specific methods of martial arts. ”

Ai Li thought that the martial arts alliance leader's competition was held every ten years, and the time was indeed another day. The last time the martial arts alliance leader competed, she was busy catching a bounty thief, so she missed it. Although she was not interested in the position of the leader of the alliance, she was tempted by the martial arts competition.

She thought for a moment and asked, "Isn't it always the previous martial arts alliance leader who takes the lead and competes in his sect, why are you discussing this matter in the capital this time?" Could it be that something happened to Lu Zhengyu, the leader of the previous martial arts alliance? ”

Ji Lianyue shook her head and said, "That's not it." The competition of the leader of the martial arts alliance this time was different from previous years, because the prince was very interested and wanted to send people to participate in the election, so for the sake of prudence, several major factions gathered in the capital to discuss the method and place of the competition with the people of the prince's mansion. ”

Prince? Ai moved and said earnestly: "Second junior brother, can I ask you for a favor?" ”

Ji Lianyue hurriedly said: "Senior sister, they are all from your own family, please tell me if you have something, you are not polite." ”

Ai Li said, "Where are you discussing this?" Can you get me involved as well? ”

"But," Ji Lianyue was puzzled: "In order to avoid too many people, only one person from each sect is allowed to participate. He thought that it was reasonable for Ai Li to participate in this matter as a senior sister, but he had always been in charge of the affairs outside the door, and besides, he had been working on this matter for a long time, so it was inconvenient to change to Ai Li at this time.

Ai Li saw his trouble, smiled, and said, "I don't want to participate in the affairs of the martial arts alliance master, I just want to take this opportunity to get close to the prince's mansion." She skipped Cangshi's conspiracy and briefly talked about Wulian.

Ji Lianyue breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but worry and said, "Senior sister, do you have to take care of that singer's business?" The affairs in the capital cannot be solved with martial arts. Since this matter is related to the crown prince, it is not something that ordinary people can manage. ”

Ai Li smiled slightly and said, "The third person!" ”

Ji Lianyue was puzzled: "What are you talking about?" ”

Ai Li said: "In just a few days, including you, there have been three different people who have said the same thing to me. ”

Ji Lianyue looked at her slightly stunned and said, "Then why do you still ......?" ”

Ai Li interrupted him and said in a resolute tone: "But you have to understand, one thing is very important! He's not a singer, he's my brother. If I don't save him, then there won't be a second person in this world who will save him. If you don't help me, even if I break into the imperial city, I will save him! Her eyes shone with unshakable determination.

"I see." Ji Lianyue looked at her, under the autumn blue sky, her bright eyes were clear and dust-free. There was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

After a while, he raised his head again and said, "Senior sister, this is good, I have thought of a way, if you are lucky, you may be able to enter the Prince's Mansion." He whispered something into Ai Li's ear.

After Ai Li heard this, he said, "That's very good." ”

Ji Lianyue said: "Then wronged senior sister." ”

Ai Li said: "It's okay. ”