This dull mood lingered in Shang Shangruyi's heart and dreams all night, as if corresponding to her emotions, and the next day, it began to rain on the grassland.

As a result, the hunting competition, which was originally scheduled for the next day, was naturally postponed, and everyone hid in tents.

This idle time will inevitably lead to more gossip.

Everyone was wrapped in blankets and surrounded by braziers, listening to the sound of rain that would never stop crackling overhead, and the irritability intensified with the sound of the rain, and everyone talked about the inappropriateness of this trip, and the dissatisfaction also rose.

And Shang Ruyi stood at the door of the tent, listening to the discussion from far and near, and his expression became more and more solemn.

She sighed, and looked up again, the rain on the grassland is different from other places, it usually rains, and she only feels that the rain is falling on her body, but as soon as the rain here rises, the people on the entire grassland seem to be shrouded in this gray rain curtain that cannot be seen at a glance, and even breathing is subconsciously difficult.

At this moment, a garment was draped over her shoulders.

Turning around, she met Tusheer's concerned eyes, and she said softly: "Miss, don't stand at the door and blow the wind, hurry up and come over to bake the fire." Why is it just October, and it's so cold. ”

Shang Ruyi smiled faintly, put down the tent, walked to the brazier in the center of the tent and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Mu Xian walked in with a bowl of hot porridge in his hand, and said with a smile: "Young lady, forgive me, I finally made a fire, this porridge is not very good, let's barely drink a little." ”

Shang Ruyi smiled: "I'm not so picky." ”

Saying that, she took it, sure enough, the porridge water was very clear, the rice grains were distinct, obviously the boiling time was not enough, but she didn't complain, only drank two sips, and the rice was still fragrant, and the warmth also made her feel a lot more comfortable.

She asked, "Where is the king's tent...... How's it going? ”

Mu Xian sighed and said softly: "I heard that a few adults went to the emperor to admonish him, asking the emperor to take back his order, stop this tour and return to Luoyang as soon as possible." ”

"So, what did Your Majesty say?"

"Didn't say anything, just disposed of a few people."

“……”

When Shang Ruyi heard this, he frowned.

But she couldn't say much about the emperor's affairs, so after thinking about it, she asked: "By the way, is there any news from Liaodong?" ”

Mu Xian shook his head: "There is no news yet. ”

"Didn't I send a letter to my father?"

"The young lady's letter was sent more than a month ago, even if the prince received the letter and replied, it was sent to Luoyang, and when it arrived in Luoyang, it would be much farther away, and I was afraid that it would come later than the son."

As soon as Yu Wenye was mentioned, Shang Ruyi's gaze immediately dimmed, and then looked at the porridge bowl in his hand, and suddenly felt a suffocation in his chest.

Mu Xian also regretted his words and hurriedly closed his mouth.

Tusheer on the side couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Seeing them like this, Shang Ruyi smiled faintly, pretended not to care, put the bowl aside, and said, "It's okay, just wait and see." ”

Mu Xian hurriedly said: "Then, the young lady will drink two more mouthfuls of porridge?" ”

Shang Ruyi shook his head: "No, I don't have much appetite." ”

The next time, she is really just a "wait" word, sitting in the tent guarding a burning brazier, although the warmth, but there is always a small place in the heart, exuding coolness, unconsciously, the sound of the rain gradually subsided, but when I got out of the tent, it was almost dark.

And so the day passed.

Finally, the rain stopped, even if the sunset was setting, everyone came out of the tent that had been nested all day to stretch their muscles, Tusheer immediately asked people to raise the bonfire, she wanted to make some food for Shang Ruyi to make her appetizing, Shang Ruyi looked at them busy and only smiled: "Don't be too grand, I don't have much appetite, just have two side dishes." ”

Tusher said: "How can it be done? Miss has a bad appetite, so she has to cook a few more dishes, and you can eat the same bite, which is enough. ”

Shang Ruyi shook his head helplessly.

Seeing that everyone was doing their jobs, she was a little abrupt, so she avoided everyone, carefully avoided the puddles under her feet, and slowly left the camp.

As she walked, she heard the sound of hunting flags in front of her, and realized that she had unconsciously walked to the edge of the camp where she had rested and stopped last night.

Looking up, a familiar figure was leaning against the stout flagpole.

It's Yang at will.

He was dressed in a thick wind coat, almost wrapped his whole body impermeable, only the corners of his goose-yellow clothes were exposed at his feet, and even the delicate embroidery on the hem of the clothes could be seen, which was a cluster of frost. It's just that it is very inappropriate for such a delicate embroidered dress to appear on the grassland, and it has been stained with a lot of mud.

But Yang casually didn't seem to care at all.

He leaned only on the flagpole, his head half-tilted, revealing the protruding Adam's apple, and there was no expression on that face, and his eyes had a feeling of fog lingering.

It seemed that he also heard the sound of approaching footsteps, he turned his head, and his unreal handsome face was a little more cloudy in the last rays of the sunset, which also made Shang Ruyi's heart even heavier.

Even her footsteps sank.

But immediately, he laughed: "The young lady is here again? ”

Shang Ruyi said: "I didn't expect that Yang Gongzi would come here again." ”

As she spoke, she raised her feet and walked over step by step.

Facing the sunset that only left the last trace on the horizon, her white jade-like face was reflected warmly, and even her eyes seemed to be transparent glass, giving people a feeling of unseemly gentleness, Yang casually looked at her face a little distracted, until she walked to the flagpole opposite him and stopped, he smiled slightly.

"Why can't I come here again?" ”

Shang Ruyi looked at him and said, "I thought that there was a big incident last night - Yang Gongzi would always stay by His Majesty's side." ”

At the mention of last night's event, Yang's casual face suddenly sank.

This was also the last thing they talked about before they parted here last night, and the words of the two people's argument seemed to still be in their ears, but the result was already clearly laid out in front of them.

Yang casually's eyes were entangled with a bit of annoyance and depression, and he was silent for a long time, but he didn't mention this again, but looked at Shang Ruyi with a smile and said, "What, young lady thinks that I am a person from Your Majesty's side?" ”

Shang Ruyi looked at him quietly: "Isn't Yang Gongzi the one who serves by His Majesty's side?" ”

“……”

"Last night, there was an accident on the king's tent, didn't Yang Gongzi go over immediately?"

“……”

Yang casually's eyes flickered, and he looked at her with a hint of a playful smile: "What, young lady thinks, I am the palace maid?" ”