"Where do you live? Shall I send you back? Gong Que looked at his dull gaze, saw that he was silent, stood on tiptoe and struggled to send the umbrella to the top of his head, and said softly, "You can take this umbrella, I am about to arrive at the place, you should go back quickly, otherwise it will not be good to catch a cold." ”

Let her saliva fly, and the old gentleman can't move.

Gong Que was a little helpless, so he could only stuff the umbrella into his hand strongly.

The man then moved his godless gaze from her face to his palm, and muttered, "You ......"

"It's okay, I still have clothes." As he spoke, Gong Que took off his coat and wrapped the book completely, and said with peace of mind, "So that the book won't get wet, and so will you, get drenched like this and hurry back to take a hot shower, otherwise you'll catch a cold." ”

As she spoke, she waved her hand and ran towards the rain: "Goodbye, brother emperor!" ”

At that time, Gong Que really only thought that he was a young man in the rain, and she really just thought that he would be very cold if he was in the rain all the time.

As for what happened after that, she never thought about it.

"The ...... of the Royal Sister"

Gong Huaining looked at the small figure running in the rain, and then at the oil-paper umbrella on his head, and the corners of his mouth hooked an imperceptible arc.

……

"Who?!" Yuan Shu was a little irritated when he heard this knock on the door-

Who is coming on such a rainy day? Annoying?!

But when he opened the door and saw the palace that had been poured into soup, all the complaints disappeared in an instant.

"Princess? What are you doing in the pouring rain?! Come in and have some hot tea, my God. ”

Gong Que shivered with coldness, handed the wrapped thing in his hand to him, and his voice trembled: "This...... Return it to your Highness, and I'll go back first. ”

Before Yuan Shu could react, she shoved the book into his hand, turned around and rushed into the rain again.

Yuanshu: What happened?

"Hey, princess, you've got some umbrellas!!"

"What's wrong?" Su Jingyu's elegant voice sounded in the house, and Yuan Shu returned to the house with an umbrella and opened the mess of things, and inside was a book.

Rao is pouring rain and not letting it get wet for half a minute, which is enough to see the intentions of the person who sent it.

Yuan Shu turned around with the book in his hand: "Your Highness, it's the princess who came to deliver the book." ”

"......" Su Jingyu looked at the things in Yuan Shu's hand and took them silently, feeling that there seemed to be something in it.

When I opened it, it was actually a pile of bookmarks made of fallen leaves, on which the palace Que wrote a poem with temperature in a small hairpin with a blue hairpin.

Until the last leaf, on which only five words were written-

"Twin Tree Flowers"

……

On the way back, the rain was getting lighter and lighter, and Gong Que slowed down, letting the raindrops fall on him obliquely.

It seems like...... It's not so cold, or maybe I've been frozen to the point that I don't know how cold it is.

"Why are you ......" Gong Que looked at the person in front of him with some doubts:

Why is he still standing here, isn't it cold?

"Ahh Seeing Gong Que coming here again, Gong Huaining handed her the umbrella in his hand and whispered, "Umbrella ......"

Gong Que didn't take it, just pushed the umbrella back and shook his head: "I'm not cold, you can take it." ”

Fu asked again, "Why are you still standing here, who are you waiting for?" ”

The man's thin lips pursed slightly, and he shook his head hesitantly.

"Then why don't you go back?" Gong Que felt that it was not a good idea to leave him here alone, so he stretched out his little white hand to him, "Come with me, and I'll send you back when the rain stops." ”

The man was silent, just looking at her little hands, his eyes full of doubt.

Gong Que is full of black question marks: How do you feel that this child is so gentle?

"Let's go." She took the man's hand and said with a smile, "Let's run in the rain together, it's very exciting!" ”

Gong Huaining grinned, as if agreeing with her words, and ran with her.

The two of them ran happily in the heavy rain like little madmen, but soon, Gong Que discovered a fact-

She had too short legs to outrun him.

Gong Huaining also realized this fact, slowed down, and moved the umbrella slightly towards her.

The rain stopped.

The stagnant water fell on the bluestone slab along the umbrella bone, and Gong Que pointed to the plaque not far away and said softly: "That's it." ”

The man paused, shook his head, and returned the umbrella to her.

"Why don't you go in?" Gong Que took the umbrella, and his moist eyes were full of doubts.

But the man just touched the top of her wet hair, smiled and pushed her forward, then waved at her, and turned away.

Gong Que: Huh?

……

"Huh? So tall, so wide, still a prince. Yu'er touched her chin and thought carefully.

Why does the princess always meet such strange people?

Gong Que looked at Yu'er while wiping her hair, hoping to get clues from her mouth.

After a long time, Yu'er suddenly clapped her hands in realization: "The princess is talking about His Royal Highness the Prince, right?" ”

Gong Que: "?!! ”

Prince?

That dull boy who was more than ten years older than her was the legendary crown prince?

"Yes, it is said that the prince has broken his brain since he encountered an assassination, and he is silent all day long, and he is slower than any reaction, so it is a pity that he looks so handsome......"

Hey, it seems that the last person in history who looked like autism was Tang Xuanzong.

If the prince is really slow to react, it would be fine, in case he was secretly taoguang and obscure......

It's hard.

But it doesn't seem to be her business, she's just a woman, and she has nothing to do with those things in the dynasty.

She had already thought that she would die of old age here in the future, and she would die in the snow.

She'll be clean until she dies!

"By the way, princess, Yu'er clearly got you an umbrella, why did you still get yourself wet?!"

Facing Yu'er's reproachful gaze, Gong Que was a little embarrassed-

It's a long story, so it's better not to talk about it.

"Good sister, there is a reason for the delay, next time, next time I will not dare. If I don't listen to Sister Yu'er again, I will be ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Yu'er hurriedly covered her mouth: "My good princess, you are a daughter, you can't make these poisonous oaths!" ”

Gong Que took Yu'er's hand, saw her clear eyes sticking out her tongue mischievously, and smiled:

"I know that Sister Yu'er is the most painful, and it's a little bad to see it."

Yu'er poked her eyebrows helplessly, and sighed with love and hatred: "You." ”

Fu thought of something again, and said to her: "By the way, princess, the queen sent someone to ask Xin'er, saying that she wants to see you and her mother tomorrow, and you see the arrangements for going to Xiao Zhaoyi tomorrow......"

Hiss.

Gong Que's smiling face disappeared, frowned at his good-looking eyebrows, and said with a serious face: "Sister Yu'er, tomorrow you send someone to help me carry a letter, just say that I will go to Aunt Xiao's side later, and beg her to wait for me a little longer." ”

"As for the queen's side, I ......"

Gong Que sighed and said helplessly: "I'll just go." ”

"Don't worry, princess, the queen is merciful and will never make things difficult for you." Yu'er saw the worry between her eyebrows, all as if she was afraid of life, but she didn't know the helplessness of Gong Que.

But it's no wonder that she is really good, the queen is really good, and she is a smiling murderer who doesn't have blood on her hands.

Gong Que thought.

I don't know what she will do with me and Xu Yuan tomorrow, is it possible that she will poison me again? Or do you want Xu Yuan to make a fool of yourself?

No, she can't fulfill her wish!

"Good sister, tomorrow you will help me and ......" Gong Que bit his lower lip, as if he had been sitting in a great psychological struggle, and it took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief, and he resumed his usual smile and said, "Help me and my mother prepare a good dress, okay?" ”

After speaking, her petite and soft body was close to Yu'er's body, pulling her arm and coquettishly towards her.

"Okay?"

Yu'er is almost cute by her, there is no way, who made her princess good-looking and soft-looking?

"Okay, okay, Yu'er will go and prepare."

Looking at Yu'er's figure going out, Gong Que's eyes suddenly became cold.

She wants to see who can play better, herself or the queen mother?!

……