Not far away.

Above the tall buildings.

The cold wind was cold, and a black robe was raised.

The owner of the robe is standing in the wind, and under his feet is the bustling Xitang Street.

In the distance, there were also Kong Ming lanterns raised.

How many beautiful wishes have slowly risen into space, with that few sparks.

The curtain behind him was lifted, and someone stepped out of the balcony and saluted him respectfully: "Your Majesty." ”

Mo Jingxing's gaze retracted from the young man in white and the girl in the red dress in the crowd: "What's the matter?" ”

"As the king expected, someone is officially Prince Yun."

"Not as I expected." Mo Jingxing sat down on a rattan chair covered with tiger skins and drank a glass of wine: "Wei Siyun didn't cover up his whereabouts at all. ”

The subordinate was puzzled: "Because of a woman? ”

They came all the way from northern Jiangsu, and all they heard all the way was that Prince Yun was cold and unwilling, and he would expose his identity on the street because of a woman with only a few shadow guards?

Is it because he is too confident in his patrol methods?

"Presumably, this prince Yun is not a powerful person, not enough to make the king worry."

"Not enough?" Mo Jingxing smiled slightly, he looked evil, and when he laughed, he looked even better: "He can survive from Emperor Xiling to the present, do you think it's just luck?" ”

"The subordinates don't dare!"

Mo Jingxing didn't speak again.

Through the gap in the fence, he saw the girl who had just spoken to Prince Yun and his wife standing at the door of the ceramic shop, and had not left for a long time.

The subordinate followed his gaze and explained, "This is the fourth young lady of He Mansion, He Jinxiu." ”

"Splendid."

Mo Jingxing muttered: "He looks good, but when he stands in front of the prince's bride, he loses his color." ”

The subordinate cautiously figured out his thoughts: "But do you want your subordinates to go down and investigate?" ”

"We're going to spend more than half a year in Fufeng City, and we're bored, so we have to have some fun."

Mo Jingxing said, stood up, and Shi Shiran went downstairs with a folding fan in his hand.

It's like a son of a family, with the posture of an amorous man.

He crossed the arched bridge and paced in front of He Jinxiu.

He Jinxiu was still in a trance, and suddenly there was a figure in front of her, which made her shrink in fright.

Probably has been tricked by He Qingyu all the year round, and she has a great deal of caution on her body.

Like a cat.

Mo Jingxing tilted his head to look at her, and smiled: "I saw the girl here for a long time, but what difficulties happened?" ”

He has a good temperament and is well dressed.

Obviously not ordinary people.

He Jinxiu is used to being in Hefu, and there are few opportunities to come out, and this kind of conversation is the first time I have seen it.

The frightened cat blushed in vain and whispered, "No, no." ”

"That's being alone." Mo Jingxing maintained a partial smile: "Since they are all unaccompanied, then Jing can invite the girl to enjoy the night view of Xitang together?" ”

He hid his surname and only called himself Jingxing.

He Jinxiu obviously couldn't recognize the other party's mask, thinking that he had just met a kind son.

But she has the reserve that her daughter's family should have: "Thank you, son, but it's too late, I should go home." ”

Mo Jingxing looked around: "Didn't the girl take her family with her when she traveled?" This can't be done, it's dark and the road is far away, it's not safe to travel alone, Jingxing will send you home, right? ”

"Jing Xing?"

Mo Jingxing smiled again: "Well, Jingxing Xing stops, taking the first and third words." ”

His smile was overly friendly, and it was easy to let people off guard.

He Jinxiu blessed slightly: "The little girl's surname is He, and her name is Jinxiu." ”

"Six bridges are splendid, ten miles are drawn, and the West Lake is in February." Mo Jingxing said lightly: "Good name." ”

He Jinxiu is at home on weekdays, either a student girl is a popular student or recites poetry.

Although He Feng didn't use this meaning when he named her, when she pronounced it in Mo Jingxing's mouth, it was as if she had become extremely solemn.

"Do you like the Book of Poetry too?"

The lanterns are ten miles along the river, and they are clearly extinguished.

He Jinxiu's sideways eyes were lit up and brightened.

Mo Jing walked on her side, blocking the crowd for her, and seemed to be a gentleman.

"I like it."

He Jinxiu laughed happily.

For the pleasure of having this short moment.

·

A little tiger's lantern is placed on the surface of the water and swings with the waves.

Thousands of lanterns are connected, like a galaxy falling into the world.

He Yunchu squatted on the bank of the small river, full of interest to pick up the water.

Although the tentacles were cold, the moment they touched it, the mood was strangely calm, as if this lantern was not carrying a vision, but the anxiety of these days.

She watched her lanterns drift away.

Wei Siyun asked behind him, "What wish did you make?" ”

He Yunchu thought for a while and said, "I hope my family is safe and everything goes well." ”

She made the simplest promise, to Zhao Su, and also to the former family members who were separated by the vast sea of people, and I don't know if there will be a chance to see each other again.

I was still happy.

Wei Siyun saw her squatting for a long time, and the light in her eyes dimmed inch by inch.

It seems to be stuck in nostalgia, inexplicably sad.

He Yunchu's fingertips were still soaked in cold water, and suddenly they warmed, making people hold their palms together.

She suddenly came back to her senses: "What's wrong?" ”

Wei Siyun took the people to the shore, raised his eyes and looked at the lights around, and did not speak for a long time.

His palms were actually a little sweaty.

What he didn't say was that He Yunchu was squatting there, obviously very close, but he felt that this person was very far away when she was distracted.

That kind of is far from being separated by mountains and seas, but by some kind of medium that he can't cross.

He Yunchu's nostalgia is real.

There was something hidden in it that he couldn't see or understand.

"You're scratching me!" He Yunchu exclaimed lightly.

At that moment, Wei Siyun wanted to ask, who are you?

You are not He Yunchu, who are you, where are you from, are you going to go in the future?

But as soon as he moved his lips, his throat was dry.

He didn't know what answer he wanted to hear.

I don't know what answer He Yunchu will say.

But what is certain is that she is not the previous He Yunchu, and she has nothing to do with He Feng.

Otherwise, according to He Jinxiu's description, they were all oppressed when they were in the mansion before, and they should have a good relationship.

However, the fourth sister shouted by He Yunchu was obviously rusty.

"Wei Si Yun?!"

He Yunchu's wrist was in pain, and he couldn't break free.

Wei Siyun also seemed to be stunned.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" He Yunchu's free hand beckoned in front of his eyes: "Hey? ”

Wei Siyun suddenly came back to his senses, grabbed her hand, formed a posture of holding her two hands, and pulled the person in front of him.

"He Yunchu, don't live in Liuxiufang, if you don't want to enter the palace, then live in my private house."

Why did she move a place?

"Whoever wants to go to your private house, no name and no point-"

"What title do you want? The position of the crown princess is now vacant, if you want to, I will go to propose tomorrow. ”

He Yunchu was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "Why are you..."

"Giving birth to children should be the parents, isn't it?"

He Yunchu's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Children? ”

Even if the old lady gives birth to one child, do you still want to have both children?

After a while, Wei Siyun caught a glimpse of He Yunchu in fear, and shook his head violently: "No, I won't marry!" ”