In the afternoon, I heard Lu Chi say a few words about Lu Yan and the "sister of the Chang family" in the carriage, she always had a knot in her heart, she thought she didn't care, but she asked without thinking about it.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the smile on Lu Yan's face disappear, and his eyebrows twisted slightly.

The surroundings were filled with warm water vapor, but Wen Yujiao felt a chill down her spine, lowered her head and said, "It's the concubine who lost her words." ”

"How do you know about Chang Ling?" Lu Yan frowned at her, a thought flashed, and he understood, "Chang Xinyue told you." What does she tell you to do! ”

He looked embarrassed, as if he was a little embarrassed.

Speaking of Chang Ling, for some reason, Wen Yujiao suddenly felt disheartened, so she wanted to pick a son and quit.

"The prince will bathe by himself, and the concubine will go to the house to see if Mei'er is asleep." She threw down her handkerchief and bowed her knees to leave, and had just taken two steps when she heard the man's cold and low voice behind her.

"You're back!" Seeing that she was leaving, Lu Yan stood up in a hurry, "There is no one around, what are you calling me for?" ”

Wen Yujiao stopped and thought for a long time before she understood what he meant.

Lu Yan told her before that she would call him "Brother Ayan" when no one was around, but because of the dispersal of ice and fire, the two had already developed a disagreement, and this ambiguous title Wen Yujiao couldn't be shouted anyway.

She still had her back to him, biting her lip, and didn't speak for a while.

"Come here! Let you serve the king to bathe, why is it so good that you are only halfway kneading and leaving? Lu Yan looked displeased, but he was now naked and wet, and it was not good to stand in the bathtub.

Wen Yujiao saw that he was angry, so she had to take a few steps back, walked back to the wooden barrel, and suddenly felt that someone was holding her waist horizontally, and then she saw the painting beam on the ceiling, and fell into the bathtub with a "plop".

"Ahh She choked on a mouthful of water and slapped his chest angrily, "Why does the prince bully people like this?" ”

Lu Yan pressed half of her body into the water, leaving only her shoulders and head outside, and raised her eyebrows: "Who made you want to run?" Now it's up to you how you run! ”

Wen Yujiao also held back the fire in her belly, but she knew that she was not his opponent, so she hung her head and did not speak.

The clean room was filled with mist, and the two faced each other, smelling each other's breath, and they were full of things to tell each other, but they didn't know where to start.

Until the water in the bath bucket cooled down, Wen Yujiao began to shiver as soon as the wind blew.

"What else did Chang Xinyue tell you?" In the end, Lu Yan couldn't bear the loneliness and asked out loud.

"Didn't say anything." Wen Yujiao turned her face away, deliberately not looking at his eyes in anger.

"Tell me, why are you unhappy? I'll explain it to you. Lu Yan pinched her little face, and did not hide the doting in her tone, "Why would you rather believe Chang Xinyue and Lu Chi than me?" ”

The two of them are in such an ambiguous posture right now, and Lu Yan is not wearing anything, Wen Yujiao can't help but swallow her saliva, how can she be in the mood to listen to his explanation? Impatiently, he picked up the handkerchief hanging on the wall of the bathtub and wiped his face and hair: "Don't be verbose, don't be verbose, wash it quickly, in case you catch a cold......"

It was cold, and she was soaking wet and shivering.

Lu Yan looked a little distressed, regretting that he shouldn't have carried people into the bathtub on impulse, thought about it and simply ripped off her clothes, took the handkerchief in her hand and wiped her twice, stood up again, draped the bathrobe prepared for herself on her, and carried the person out of the clean room.

He didn't say a word, his actions were done in one go, and Wen Yujiao didn't react for a while.

When she reacted, she was already held in his arms, Wen Yujiao's face was flushed, but she didn't know how to react.

Seeing that he was wet and his hair was still dripping, she whispered: "Lord Wang, be careful of catching a cold, or dry your body first......"

"This king is physically strong, and he is still afraid of this little wind? It's that your illness is not completely cured, so it is good to live and nurture. Lu Yan put her on the soft couch, turned around and took out a nightgown from the cabinet, draped it on her body casually, and then turned around and wiped Wen Yujiao's hair.

The lights and candles in the room were flickering, and the two of them were slightly damp, exuding the scent of soaphorn.

"Lord ......"

As soon as Wen Yujiao spoke, the man interrupted her, "What do you call me?" ”

"Brother Ah Yan," Wen Yujiao had no choice but to shout, with a little hesitation in her tone, "The former Miss Chang ......"

Her gaze shifted to the pair of colorful butterflies embroidered on the top of the tent, and she did not say anything further.

After all, living in this spring cold courtyard all day long, even if she doesn't think about it, she will often see the decorations of those butterflies, which disturb her heart from time to time.

Wen Yujiao was in a complicated mood at the moment, both scared and eager to hear him talk about Chang Ling honestly.

Lu Yan was stugging at her hair, followed her gaze to the top of the tent, and said softly, "It's all in the past." If you don't like it, I'll have someone change your account. ”

"The concubine body doesn't like it, this colorful butterfly is vivid, and the concubine body is quite cute to look at." For some reason, Wen Yujiao saw that his expression was lonely, and suddenly sympathized with His Royal Highness King Zhao.

It's true that nothing is perfect in the world.

is obviously a childhood sweetheart and a pair of beautiful people with sincere love, but now they are separated by yin and yang, but the dignified king can only face a woman who looks exactly the same as his beloved to solve his lovesickness.

Thinking of this, Wen Yujiao also took a dry handkerchief, wiped Lu Yan's hair intimately and said, "Lord Wang......"

Seeing Lu Yan come over with a cold look, he changed his words again: "Brother Yan, you should still look forward in everything." The deceased is gone, you still have a great future ahead, and you will definitely meet someone who is as agreeable as Miss Chang in the future. ”

Lu Yan turned his head and looked at her like a fool: "What kind of person do you say?" ”

Wen Yujiao hurriedly shook her head and muttered, "No, no, the concubine didn't say anything." It's not early, let's rest. ”

This night, Lu Yan saw that the injuries on her body were almost healed, and she felt like she had something to say and stopped, so she turned all her words into action and pestered her all night with a cheeky face.

Early the next morning.

Lu Yan changed into a light blue round-necked regular clothes, and left the Spring Cold Courtyard without saying a word.

Wen Yujiao was lying in the tent, just opened her eyes, looked at the pair of colorful butterflies on the tent weakly, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a pair of partridges embroidered on the tent in the East Palace in the past.

Whether it's a butterfly or a partridge, they all come in pairs. It's a pity that whether it was in the East Palace in the past or in the Zhaowang Mansion now, she has never gotten the sincerity of a man.

Aliens are still like this, and they finally came to the world for a while, who doesn't want to have someone who is sincere to themselves?

Thinking about it like this, Wen Yujiao's already dull heart felt sour and sad again after a long time.