A piece of white yarn fluttering lightly landed on the table like this, and was blown out of the door by the breeze.

The dilapidated lanterns under the eaves swayed back and forth, and the white gauze seemed to rise with the wind.

After a few spins, it floats high into the sky and then blows down in the direction of the leaves.

Zhao Fuling subconsciously tiptoed to grab it, but only grabbed a corner, and the white silk flew farther away with the wind.

Neither of them expected such a scene.

Zhao Fuling turned around, saw that Li Jingmo was distracted, and hurriedly said: "Du Gongzi, your white silk has been blown away......"

Li Jingmo's eyes didn't seem to adapt to the light, and he almost immediately turned his face sideways and half-lowered his eyes. The long eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyelids, and the sharp and tight curvature of the jaw could be seen as the lips were pursed.

He paused before whispering, "It's fine." ”

Having said that, Zhao Fuling saw his uneasiness.

The slender and thin figure stood stiffly in front of the door, and he forgot where to put his hands.

It's a little childish, and I don't know what to do.

Zhao Fuling glanced at Li Jingmo fixedly, turned around, and chased towards Bai Aya's distance.

"Wait." That's all she left.

The fluttering white gauze rose and fell over the wall and went straight to the bamboo forest.

Zhao Fuling chased under the wall, climbed over in three or two steps, and jumped into the bamboo forest.

Separated by most of the courtyard, Li Jingmo could no longer hear her movements.

There seemed to be a dead silence in the huge abandoned palace, the lanterns under the eaves no longer flickered, and the silence around seemed to be as if only his heartbeat could be heard.

After being silent for a long time, Li Jingmo suddenly raised his head. He slowly opened his eyes, feeling the faint light in front of him.

It's still a blur.

Even though the wild tree in front of him was dense and flourishing, he couldn't even see the entire outline.

Blind!

A blind man who can't see anything!

Li Jingmo tugged at his lips and laughed at himself.

He was about to turn around and go back to the house, but a familiar and pleasant voice came from the courtyard: "Du Gongzi, I found it!" ”

Li Jingmo turned around.

The footsteps grew nearer and closer, but he could see nothing until there seemed to be a vague shadow in front of him.

"Do you want me to tie it for you?"

Zhao Fuling trotted back, still a little out of breath.

Because Li Jingmo was tall, she almost tilted her head and finished saying this.

The two were several steps away, but Li Jingmo sensed a gust of wind blowing in front of them. Warm, gentle, inadvertently passing through his heart.

He remembered the flower he had seen in the lotus pond of Kunning Palace when he was a teenager.

Quiet and elegant, fragrant without knowing it.

Only when the dragonfly falls to the tip will it sway with the wind.

After a moment of silence, Li Jingmo bowed his head lightly: "There is Miss Lao Zhao." ”

Zhao Fuling didn't notice that he suddenly changed his name, and when she heard the words, she stood on tiptoe and said excitedly: "You lower your head, I can't reach it." ”

Li Jingmo lowered his head obediently, and his straight waist was slightly bent.

The ink hair behind his ears drooped from his shoulders, and his face was unexpectedly quiet and peaceful.

Zhao Fuling picked up the white silk and gently covered it over his eyes. Fingertips with white silk ran through his hair, wrapping the sides around the back of his head.

She tilted her head sideways, her fingers cleverly tied it together, and she tied a bow at the back with some interest.

"Alright."

Zhao Fuling stood up straight with a smile, looked at Li Jingmo, who had recovered his coldness, and said, "It won't fall now." ”

Li Jingmo was still with his head down, the blurred figure in front of him had been covered by Bai Aya, and his world was dark again. But Zhao Fuling's voice and smile seem to have stayed in front of her.

After a pause, he straightened up and said softly, "More Miss Zhao." ”

Zhao Fuling curled her lips and smiled: "You're welcome." ”

After that, she looked into the house again and asked, "Is there a problem with the medicinal herbs?" ”