Chapter Seventy-One: She's So Heartwarming
The bird has a wide field of vision and is not slow.
But the man in black was also very cunning, and he went deep into the dense forest, obstructing the bird's sight, and disappeared in three or two clicks.
[It's gone, it's lost, woo woo, the master ......]
Yun Ruyue stopped her flying body, looked at the shadows of the trees in front of her, and slowly narrowed her eyes.
The person was not far away, and he didn't exude a murderous aura, as if he just wanted to see her?
Could it be ......
A figure dressed in black with a fire fox ghost face popped up in her mind.
But this result was quickly denied by her frown.
If it is said that he has a discordant relationship with the prince, it is reasonable to help her in case of trouble.
But now that she has no conflict with the prince, why did he come to look for her?
[A bunch of garbage, it has to be your black-scaled grandfather who is not here, otherwise, hum! ] I want that voyeur thief to look good! 】
Yun Ruyue's mind was interrupted by the black scales that suddenly appeared.
She raised her hand and flicked the black-scaled snake head, lost the mind to continue practicing, and returned to the Youwang Mansion.
Stepping into the Huanghuayuan with his front foot, Zhao Zhao hurried towards her.
"Miss, Miss!"
"What's so alarming?"
Zhao Zhao hurriedly took out a box from his arms, "This, given by the prince, Miss went out early in the morning, and I didn't have time to give it to Miss." ”
"The prince gave it?"
Yun Ruyue's tone rose, obviously a little surprised, and reached out to take it.
The oily lacquered mahogany box feels very good, and when you open it, you can see that there is a golden hairpin lying quietly inside.
At the end is a carefully carved epiphany flower, the stamens are carved with distinct roots, and on each petal, a golden bell falls, and when it shakes slightly, it makes a crisp sound.
She stared at the golden bell in a daze.
When she was a high priestess, she loved to wear jewelry such as silver bells and jingle bracelets.
The place of seclusion was too quiet, and she was in a high position, and no one cared for her, and when the silver bell rang, she could feel less lonely.
How could the torturer suddenly send her a golden hairpin with a bell hanging on the night?
Could it be ...... What did he perceive?
"It's so beautiful, Miss! Put it on and take a look! ”
Zhao Zhao was much more excited than Yun Ruyue, and picked up the golden hairpin as if he was holding a holy relic, and inserted it into Yun Ruyue's black hair.
The beauty of her life is like the glow of the moon when it is light, and it is more than the clouds in the sky when it is bright.
A golden hairpin, like a flower falling and embroidered brocade, raises her beauty to a new level.
It's unattainable, and it's even more unattainable now.
Zhao Zhao's mouth opened wide and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Yun Ruyue raised her hand and pushed her chin back into place, "Go and pass the meal, I'll go to the prince to 'thank you'." ”
She wanted to test whether the Torturer knew her identity.
Qi Cang is unreliable, and the identity of Princess You can be close to Qingzhong if he keeps it.
But if he detects the clues, he should leave, lest he and Zhu Yao join forces against her in the future.
Wouldn't she be a caged finch then?
Thinking of this, her steps quickened.
In the flower hall of the main courtyard, the torturer is having breakfast on the night.
The body is still as white as snow, and the cuffs and waist are embellished with some gold threads, which is extremely noble.
The knuckles of the hand holding the green bamboo chopsticks made the chopsticks look a lot more expensive.
"Lord Wang." Yun Ruyue raised his feet and stepped into the threshold.
The torturer's long, straight black eyelashes trembled without a trace, and he didn't raise his eyes to look at her, as cold as ever.
"What's the matter?"
"The golden hairpin that the prince gave me, is it good-looking?"
Yun Ruyue ignored his cold and distant, walked around the dining table, walked straight towards him, pulled away the chair closest to him and sat down, pressed her arms on the table, and leaned forward to look at him.
As she moved, the golden bells on her bun jingled, crisp.
The voice seemed to knock on the door of the torturer's heart, making his heart skip a beat.
He slowly lifted his eyes, glanced at her jet-black bun, and then withdrew his gaze faintly.
"Send you a golden hairpin, and the help of the palace will be offset."
Give her a golden hairpin, just so?
Yun Ruyue pulled out the golden hairpin, and her fingers flicked the golden bell above.
"Where did this golden hairpin prince buy it from? It really won my heart. ”
"Cui Yuxuan," he glanced at Yun Ruyue's hands playing with the hairpin, "If you still want it, go in and say that you can bring the treasure of the town store." ”
It is the treasure of the town store that is already in the store.
He didn't build it on purpose.
It seems that she is overthinking.
Yun Ruyue's heart is at ease, and it seems that she can sit in the position of the princess for a while longer.
While the title was still there, he forced Qingzhong's old thing into a desperate situation earlier, and let Zhu Yao appear.
With the answer, she got up.
"Don't disturb the prince's meal, the prince will use it slowly."
"In the future, let's come to the flower hall."
Before she could step out of the door, she heard the sound of the night behind her.
Just as he was about to suspect something, he lowered his eyes and spoke again.
"Qi Cang wants to come and live, and the kitchen prepares three meals at once, so he can't be busy."
Think about it too.
He uses more than a dozen dishes for a meal, and the kitchen is really busy.
But it's also good for her, after all, the meal she passed on is not as rich as the prince's, so it should be rubbed rice.
"Okay." She should go away.
When the light footsteps disappeared, the hand holding the chopsticks of the torturer Ye paused weakly on the table.
Raise your hand and press your temples to cover your eyebrows.
She was wearing that golden hairpin, so beautiful......
More beautiful than he thought.
The emotions that he deliberately suppressed were loosened in an instant, and his tense heart seemed to be a wild horse, jumping unrestrained.
The heart, which had been dormant for many years, almost collapsed today under her smile.
"This king is really useless......" he muttered in a low voice, his eyebrows and eyes cold and dissipated, gathering a trace of warmth and smile.
Okay, now it's time to think about how you owe her favors in the future, and then give her something.
Yun Ruyue played with the golden hairpin all the way, and she really liked it, so she inserted it in her bun again.
After eating, he took Zhu'er out of the door and went to the Meditation Lake.
"Miss, will you really come?"
"Yes."
Yun Ruyue also knows the art of physiognomy, and her appearance is honest and honest, but there is a faint burst of sharpness between her eyebrows and eyes.
When the time comes, the sharp energy will burst out of the body.
And she is his timing.
On the quiet lake, there are many people sightseeing.
All kinds of flower boats wander slowly in the lake water, and from time to time you can hear the moving singing sound floating out of the boat, which is melodious and intoxicating.
Yun Ruyue took out a silver ingot, chartered a flower boat, and didn't let the boatman get up, just leaning on the shore, waiting for Rong Jing.
The sky is getting warmer, the sun is in the middle, and the heat is still steaming by the lake, which makes people feel restless.
"Miss, I'm afraid he won't come." Zhao Zhao made a fan to fan her with one hand.
Yun Ruyue drank herbal tea, caught a glimpse of a familiar shadow on the shore out of the corner of her eye, and smiled slightly.
"No, he's coming."
I saw that Rong Jing had faded from the robes of the disciples of the Star Palace, and was wearing a dark blue outfit, looking around.
Seeing her, he waved his hand and ran excitedly.
"Fairy!"