Xie Jian was silent for a long time.

This extremely possessive tyrant had already cleared the Yuchun Tower, and at this time, there was silence all around, and even the music stopped, only the two of them stood on the stage.

He didn't speak, and Ahya didn't speak, just stared at him expectantly, as if waiting for an answer.

After a while, Xie Yu finally frowned and let go of her wrist, and his tone was inexplicable: "I thought that you would complain about me." ”

He seemed to be smiling, and his eyes were sharp as he stared at Ahya.

Ahya was stunned, pursed her lips slightly, and lowered her head, as if she was a little sad.

"A little bit." She didn't refute as Xie Jian imagined, but stretched out two fingers and gave him a small range, and the light in her eyes dimmed, and she seemed to be very sad.

"I complain to you, why do you treat Liu Nu so much, and let Zhou Zhong say that kind of thing to me." Thinking of this, she seemed to be a little aggrieved, dejected, like a bullied cat, "I thought that if you came to me, I would lose my temper and ignore you......"

"Then why do you think about coaxing me again?" Xie Yu sighed and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was a little unhappy.

"But someone has to bow their heads first." Ahya raised her eyes to look at him, and her voice was very soft, "If you don't come to me, then I'll go find you." ”

"Result—"

"As a result, I was caught right." Xie Yu curled the corners of his lips and smiled.

There was joy in his eyes, and his gaze at Ahya gradually softened.

But it's not like looking at your sweetheart's gaze, it's like looking at a pleasing pet, an interesting object.

Ahya lowered her eyes, not allowing herself to perceive the familiar gaze that had fallen on her countless times in her previous life, and her heart was cold.

"Yes." She turned her face away from him, and her ears and neck were slightly red, and she responded in a low voice, as if she was very embarrassed.

Something flashed in Xie Yu's eyes, and he chuckled lowly.

He clasped his palms together and grasped the jade pendant that Ahya had given him.

"Good." His tone was light, with a bit of a good show. "Then I am waiting for your sincerity."

Ahya was stunned, as if she hadn't reacted yet, and peeked at him, hesitating.

Is this coaxing or not?

Xie Yu met her gaze, his fingers fell on her smooth and smooth neck, sliding down the white skin, lust appeared in his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Until then, why don't Ahya fulfill what you said with me...... Once, twice, and three times? ”

Yes?

Ahya's eyes widened, her face full of shock, as if she had seen nothing but something incredible.

When did she mean that!

In a whirlwind, she scolded angrily in her heart.

This waste-headed tyrant!

This night, Xie Wei grabbed her hand and trapped her between her chest and the stage.

Ahya's veil was not removed by him, and he couldn't get rid of it, and he was half wet with tears.

The person who made her cry kissed her tears several times, and it seemed to be some kind of sweet rain.

The light sound of the hundred-flower tambourine, jingling, trembling with the trembling of the fingertips, swaying with red silk.

The strings of reason tightened, and then opened, blank, and she was drenched in sweat, from her cheeks to her fingertips, with emotional powder.

The sound of the tambourine was intermittent, ringing for a long, long time, mixed with some unreal syllables, and when I heard it from a distance, it was a new song from Yuchunlou.

The bright moon hung high, and the moonlight as white as a veil shone on the branches, and the whole city slept. Only the jackdaw cried all night and refused to rest.

In the next few days, Xie Yu summoned Ahya over from time to time, and by asking her about the progress of coaxing, he found a lot of faults, and then came the logical punishment, which tortured Ahya so much that he almost couldn't act.

Just as she was about to erupt, the king's convoy finally set off for Beijing.

On the day of departure, it was snowing lightly, and the sky and the earth were white.

Liunu was already in better health, and he had to follow her no matter what, and at this time he stood beside her with an umbrella, and watched as the slave carried the salute to the carriage.

Ahya held the stove in her hand and looked at the sky to the north, her eyes full of gloom.

After this walk, I don't know when I will be able to return to Beirong again.

Fortunately, with the help of the Yuchun Tower, he had already given an order to the dark sentinel, asking them to send people and horses again to find the traces of his younger brother Arthurs.

If Arthurs can be found and taken to Daxu to hide, at least he will not end up with the same tragic death as in his previous life.

"Girl." A clear male voice sounded, and Ahya turned her head to see a handsome man nodding at her, his voice warm.

"It's snowy, so it's better to get into the carriage and hide." He probably misunderstood, thinking that Ahya was waiting a little impatiently, and kindly reminded, "The tributes sent by officials from various places are still being loaded, and I'm afraid there will be some time before departure." ”

Ahya came back to her senses, her gaze pausing on his face, recognizing the man's identity.

This is Lin Heng, Xie Wei's confidant, who sat in the position of prime minister in his previous life, and was in power for a while.

"I'm going to be with Your Majesty...... I'm probably going to enter the palace. Ahya sighed and forced a smile, "I don't know anything about the palace, and the future is bleak. ”

"In the future, what I will see may no longer be such a simple snow scene, but all wind knives and frost blades."

Lin Heng was stunned, frowning slightly, and the gentleman's face showed a rare hint of disapproval: "What is the girl's future, it is not yet known, why do you feel so sorry for yourself." ”

"The Daxu court, compared with the previous court, has much looser jurisdiction over women, and letters can often be sent. If the palace maid has a family, she can also see each other every month. As a courtier, he shouldn't have talked about the harem, but he still explained to Ahya in a low voice, "I have a younger sister, whose nickname is Wuyue, and she is also in the palace, so you may still have a fateful relationship." ”

Sister no moon? The concubine surnamed Lin...... Lin Wuyue?

Ahya closed her eyes slightly, and her heart met the number.

In the palace in her previous life, there was indeed such a person, although she didn't see much with this Lin Wuyue Lin beauty, but she had also heard of her reputation.

Lin Wuyue is a woman who does not interfere in the struggle in the palace, but has an excellent character, gentle and upright.

Ahya raised her eyes and smiled at Lin Heng.

He has no foundation in Daxu, if he can make friends with Lin Heng and his sister Lin Wuyue Lin Meiren, it will also be a help.

"Hearing what Lord Lin said, I feel more at ease." Ah Ya bent her eyes and made a gesture of goodwill to Lin Heng, "But before I become friends with Sister Ling, I should also become friends with adults."

"If Miss Ahya looks up to Lin, Lin will naturally not refuse." Lin Heng chuckled indifferently.

Seeing that he agreed, Ahya was also in a much lighter mood: "It will take some time for the team to leave, Lord Lin can borrow me a book to pass the time." ”

"If Miss Ahya wants these, Lin will propose to His Majesty and find them for you." Lin Heng lowered his head slightly, guarding the general defense of men and women.

"Then thank you, Lord Lin. I ask Your Majesty, and he will definitely make fun of me again, and it is better for you to take the opportunity to receive some benefits. When Ahya talked about Xie Ji, her eyes unconsciously brought a smile, and suddenly pulled the distance between the two to ordinary friends.

"Girl." At this moment, Wen Xiang came over and saluted her, "Your Majesty has called you over." ”

Ahya came back to her senses, bent down towards Lin Heng, saluted, then turned around and took a step and ran: "What Lord Lin promised, you can't break your promise!" ”

Her tone was cheerful, but much more real.

On the snow, only a string of footprints was left, and a few branches of red plums were blooming.