In the face of Silence, He Lan had uncontrollable panic, especially when he was misunderstood, or he might be angry, He Lan was even more nervous.

She grabbed Shan Yao's already cold hand, "Silence Yao, listen to my explanation!" ”

"I went to Gongsun Mansion to find Lord Gongsun, this Liangzhi can testify, and the people of Gongsun Mansion can also do it, I met Jian Yan when I was about to come out, and I went to the mansion together, and I left without saying a few words at the door, really!"

He Lan's anxious cheeks turned unnaturally red, and she stared nervously at Lonely Yao's expression, but Lonely Yao's face did not change, and it was still not very good.

He sighed softly and pulled Helan into his arms.

That force seemed to want to rub Helan into his body.

As the sun set, the two people in the courtyard embraced each other.

Holding her, Lonely Yao didn't say a word, he closed his eyes, deeply suppressing the discomfort in his heart.

Whether it's anger or taste, he's always uncomfortable.

But he didn't want to vent all his emotions on Helan's body, hugging the soft body in his arms, pity rose in his heart.

He couldn't be ruthless with her.

*

"I should be tired these days, I will make you some meals to replenish your qi and blood at night, and you can eat more."

Lonely Yao let go of her, as considerate as ever, but he didn't mention anything outside Gongsun's mansion.

But the more he was like this, the more worried He Lan became, and she raised her head solemnly: "Silent Yao, although I was a little unconscious before, but every word I said was true, I didn't have half a point for that Jian Yan, he thought, you are my husband, the person who has always loved me and loved me, I know who it is, you can not believe me, but you can't not believe your own vision." ”

Lonely Yao had never seen such a Helan.

She seemed to have only her own figure in her eyes, her tone was anxious, her expression was serious, and she told herself so seriously and confidently-

The person she cares about is him.

Lonely Yao lowered his eyes and looked at her, his deep and indifferent eyes had already flown to the sky when he faced He Lan, and only doting and love remained.

He pulled his lips and nodded, "I know." ”

True or not, at least she had a promise.

"Helan." He spoke in a hoarse voice, "I believe your words, don't make me sad." ”

He Lan hugged the man in front of him distressedly and sighed silently.

"Okay."

*

Night.

Birds and insects flew, candles flickered, and the breeze blew away.

After dinner, he had to entertain the envoys of the other three countries, and after staying here for a few days, they would also return to China.

"Cuckoo-cuckoo-"

The cuckoo's voice sounded clearly in the courtyard, He Lan was painting, his ears moved slightly, he glanced at the rich night outside the window, and then closed his eyes and ignored it.

"Cuckoo-cuckoo-"

Another cuckoo call.

He Lan couldn't draw well after being noisy, she put down the brush, walked to the window, and gritted her teeth in a low voice: "I'm calling, I don't have time to deal with you!" ”

Throwing her hand and closing the window, her figure left a figure stretched by the candle flame in front of the paper window.

Just as she closed the window, there was a sound of rustling in the grass outside Fanghua Garden, and after a while, it disappeared.

——

The woman in the room stared at the painting on the paper seriously.

In the painting, there is a man in the clouds.

The clouds and mist are shrouded, and behind them are mountains, and the sky reflects the setting sun, and the glow reflects the red half of the sky.

The clouds and mist vaguely covered his figure, a pair of extremely deep and sharp eyes, exposed through the thin slits of the clouds, the black robe dragged to the ground, and the cuffs of the robe were embroidered with auspicious clouds.

Even if the facial features are partially obscured by clouds and mist, it is not difficult to see who this person is.

This was painted by Helan himself, and he planned to give it to Shanyao as a birthday gift.