Tianyun hurried to catch up, and saw the figure of the young man a few steps away from the corner outside Guozi Prison.

She stopped, cleared her throat and called softly, "Third Highness, please stay!" ”

He had already noticed that a chaotic pace was following him, and Xiao Zi did not quietly slow down his pace.

After hearing this familiar sound, a trace of loosening flashed in his eyes that he had not even noticed, and the foot that wanted to continue moving forward could not take a step out inexplicably.

Turning around, the girl stared at him with a pair of autumn eyes, he closed his eyes slightly to avoid it, and said coldly: "What's the matter?" ”

Tianyun took a few steps and stood still in front of him, bowed before saying, "Tianyun has seen the Third Highness. ”

I don't know why, every time I see his cold appearance of rejecting people thousands of miles away, I feel a little softer in my heart.

She took out the portrait she had made that day and slowly unfolded it in front of him, "This painting is so beautiful, how about giving it to you?" ”

The person in the painting is him, but she said that the painting is so beautiful, isn't she praising him in disguise?

His cold thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he looked at himself in the painting for a long time, suppressing the undulating tide under his eyes, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"Thank you."

Seeing that he properly rolled up the scroll and carefully put it into the bookbag, with no disgust on his face, Tianyun was very happy, and asked softly: "Your Highness's injuries are better, does my unique ointment still work?" ”

The smile in the girl's beautiful eyes seemed to be dyed with honey and sweet.

Xiao Zi didn't look away from her, and nodded in response.

What exactly is your purpose?

He wanted to ask this sentence, but the words turned back and forth a few times on his lips, and he was pressed down again and could not ask again.

Seeing his cold attitude, Tianyun seemed to be a little lost, and his tone was unhappy: "I think I disturbed His Highness's purity, His Highness really cherishes me like gold, only two words in a sentence, and if you have more, you have to collect cashier?" ”

The heart wall built by the young man cannot be melted in a day, and he cannot be expected to be kind and gentle to her in just a few days.

She should be patient!

didn't know what she thought, Xiao Zibe's eyes darkened, and retorted, "No." ”

After thinking about it for a while, the sentence "nothing" seemed to be two words, and he said almost invisibly: "If there is nothing to do, I will go first." ”

This time there are nine characters, she shouldn't mind.

“……”

Tianyun choked, and the melancholy in his heart was washed away by him for a while, and he didn't know what to do with him.

Helplessly, he smiled and said, "Congratulations to Your Highness." ”

It wasn't until the boy walked away that Ling Qi saw the girl pouting rarely, and muttered in a low voice, "Could it be that this is a straight man?" It's too hard to tease. ”

Lingqi was puzzled, what is a straight man? And what is flirtatious?

And Xiao Ziyan, who happened to witness all this, was full of displeasure, never thinking that the beauty who was lukewarm to him would become so delicate and lovely in front of that waste.

He rubbed the wrench on his thumb, and his eyes were dark.

Xiao Zidon't, he is also worthy?

——

Chang Lai waited at the door early, and when he saw Xiao Zi not coming back, he hurriedly greeted him, took the bookbag and carried it on his body.

As soon as the master and servant were about to enter the palace, they were stopped by Xiao Ziyan who followed closely behind: "The third emperor brother is really a blessing, and being able to get such a beauty is diligent and diligent, but it makes me envious of being a good brother." ”

often pouted, and slandered in his heart: The second prince's words are wrong, if you talk about Yanfu, who can beat you?

But I'm a little curious, who is the beauty that His Royal Highness is talking about, could it be the owner of the ointment?

Xiao Zi was expressionless, as if he didn't want to pay attention.

He has been dead since he was a child, as if nothing can make him emotionally fluctuate. Xiao Ziyan's eyes flashed with a cold light.

It was only when he was five years old that he threw the body of the little black dog he had adopted for a year at the door of the hall that he had to pass through, that Xiao Ziyan saw him with scarlet eyes and looked like he was going to kill himself!

But this greatly pleased Xiao Ziyan. The more angry the waste became, the more excited he became!

Since that time, no matter how much he bullied and abused, he has never been angry in the slightest. But Xiao Ziyan doesn't believe in this evil, just to provoke him, see him lose his mind, and hate the monstrous madness!

It must be much more interesting than this nasty dead face now.

Xiao Ziyan's thin lips hooked evilly, and his amorous peach blossom eyes looked at the bookbag in Changlai's hand.

He saw with his own eyes that Xiao Zi did not put the painting in it, and with a gesture of his hand, the guard behind him took a few steps forward and forcefully brought the burden in the crook of his arm.

As soon as the burden was loosened, the contents fell and scattered all over the ground, and the painting was in it.

Xiao Zibei finally made a move, the cold and hard outline line tightened, and he leaned down and reached out to pick up the painting. As soon as he touched the edge of the painting, the back of his hand was trampled on by one foot, preventing him from moving.

Xiao Zi didn't look up, and looked at him silently.

Xiao Ziyan was satisfied to see the ice cubes gradually condensing under his eyes, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth expanded more and more wantonly.

"The Third Emperor Brother wants? Then beg me. ”

Everyone watched this scene as if they were accustomed to silence, and the air around them seemed to freeze, waiting quietly for the reaction of the person leaning over.

Xiao Ziyan waited leisurely for a while, and when he saw that he was still unwilling to open his mouth to beg for mercy, anger surged in his heart, he increased his strength and crushed the palm under his feet!

It is clearly a very gentle voice, but it implies a frightening malice: "The third brother is still so stubborn, but I don't know what to do." ”

This time the force was extremely heavy, Xiao Zibei snorted.

In order to protect the painting, he did not move his hand away, but instead exerted force upward, trying to separate the dirty shoes from the clean and immaculate drawing paper, and the pain became even more intense.

Changlai knelt down with a plop, and couldn't help kowtowing and begging anymore.

"Ask the second prince to raise his noble feet and spare His Highness! The wound on His Royal Highness's hand has not healed, and he can't withstand such a tribulation, so he often comes to be willing to be punished for His Royal Highness, and begs the second prince to spare his life! ”

"Noise." Xiao Ziyan wrinkled his eyebrows in displeasure at his noise, but he moved his foot away with great compassion.

Said slowly: "Since the imperial brother is so tough, I can't force it." It's just a painting, since the royal brother is so precious, then it's for you. ”

The back of Xiao Zibe's hand was already bruised, and even drenched in blood in the more serious place, he didn't care, he just lowered his head to look at the painting, and the paper was as clean as ever and not stained at all.

His eyebrows loosened slightly, and he wanted to pick up the painting and put it away, but Xiao Ziyan picked up the painting first, and when he saw that the person on the portrait was him, he was very unhappy and "tsk".

"It's a shame, such a good painting skill."

Leaving a fluttering word, Xiao Ziyan left with someone in a majestic manner.

……

The maple leaves can't hang on the branches, and they are flying down one after another, which also brings a little withered beauty.

On the marble-paved floor, in addition to the layers of fallen leaves, there is also a portrait torn to pieces, which can only be vaguely distinguished as a black and white portrait.

Xiao Zibei looked at those fragments for a long time, and his slender ten fingers suddenly clenched, and he didn't realize it even when his bones were white.

In his ears, he shouted anxiously: "Your Highness, let go quickly, otherwise the blood will overflow again!" ”