Chapter 22: Her Past

Was Hongming unwilling, or was there some other accident? She speculated wildly when a tall figure suddenly walked up to her, a black shadow enveloping her.

Pei Ruolan pressed the irritability in her heart, raised her head and glanced at the person who came, "Why did the prince come over suddenly?" ”

Huo Zhun knocked his eyelids lightly, lifted her long hair scattered behind her head with his big palm, held her white neck, and rubbed it for a moment before saying, "Your brother sent a message over, and I want to ask you what to do with the tokens returned by the Lu family?" ”

His tone was relaxed, but Pei Ruolan sensed the temptation behind this question, especially the sensitive and fragile neck was still in his rough grip, she straightened her back like a great enemy, her throat moved slightly, and said, "Please tell my brother that since the marriage between the two families has been stopped, those tokens naturally have no value, just dispose of them." ”

"Okay." Huo Zhun replied in a low voice, let go of her neck, and sat down beside her.

Pei Ruolan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she had passed this level.

Huo Zhun stared at her side face for a moment and asked, "It will be the autumn equinox in a few days, and the chrysanthemums in Yishan Garden are blooming very well, do you want to go and see it?" ”

Just appreciating the flowers, Pei Ruolan nodded, "The prince arranged it." ”

Huo Zhun smiled, didn't say anything more, sat for a while and left.

After a while, Sang Yun walked in from outside with brisk steps, and said to Pei Ruolan, "Slave, I'm going to help you pack up all the things you need to use in the hot spring." Then he turned around and was about to leave.

Pei Ruolan was stunned for a moment, and then stopped her, "Don't be in a hurry to leave, what's the matter with the hot springs you said?" ”

"The prince is not going to take you to Yishan Villa, the best hot spring in the entire suburbs of Beijing is there."

Pei Ruolan frowned, "What the prince told me is that the chrysanthemums in the Yishan Garden are blooming just right. ”

Sang Yun smiled ambiguously in his eyes.

Pei Ruolan didn't know what to think, and her fair face suddenly glowed with a touch of pink.

Sang Yunfu retreated.

Pei Ruolan bit the tip of her tongue and thought to herself, what excuse did she have to find to postpone the trip to Yishan Villa......

What she didn't know was that Huo Zhun was in the west wing of the Pei family's backyard at the moment.

After coming out of the main room, Huo Zhun sat in the study and hesitated for a long time, still wondering what Pei Ruolan had sent to Lu Hongming.

Pei Riwen didn't expect King Wei to come to the door in person, and after reacting, he personally sent people to the West Wing, telling him that the two carts of tokens returned by the Lu family were in Pei Ruolan's boudoir, so he stayed under the porch with interest.

This is the third time Huo Zhun has come to Pei Ruolan's boudoir, he looked around, and there were vague traces of the owner's life in the house, but more of them were things returned by the Lu family, which almost filled the entire room where he could put his feet.

He picked up a few things casually, but they were just some pen and ink, calligraphy and paintings, fan pendants, and some children's favorite gadgets.

He felt very bored, but his chest felt like a thousand pounds of boulder, and his breath was full of suffocation.

When he turned to the last box, he weighed it, it was very light, what kind of bamboo weaving, straw weaving? When I opened it, there was a whole box of letters.

The crickets outside the house squeaked and sang loudly, and Huo Zhun in the house only had the words "Huilang Qinqi" in his eyes, it seemed that it was Lu Hongming's word or nickname.

He unfolded the letter in the envelope, which was densely packed with words and sentences full of Pei Ruolan's thoughts, coquettishness and encouragement to Lu Hongming, and the signature was "Ah You".

When Wu Jinxi fell, Huo Zhuncai stepped out of the west wing.

Pei Riwen heard the sound of "squeak" opening the door, turned the wheelchair, and arched his hand in the beautiful scenery, "Lord Wang." ”

Huo Zhun's eyes were bloodshot, and he said with a calm face, "Those things, this king doesn't want to see them anymore." ”

Pei Riwen said "yes" gently.

Huo Zhun walked away, and after getting into the car after leaving the Pei family's house, he spread out his palm, and inside was a dry orchid. After staring at the flower for a long time, he clenched his palms tightly.

Back at the Wei Palace, when he got out of the car, Du Lin said, "When Pei Gongzi disposed of the two carts of things returned by the Lu family, he accidentally set fire to the west wing of the Pei family's house. ”

A flash of surprise flashed in Huo Zhun's eyes, but he didn't say anything, and the black boots embroidered with gold thread stepped on the steps and walked inside......

In the bedroom, Pei Ruolan had already rested, Huo Zhun took off her robe, went to the bed and lay down beside her, held the person in his arms, held her earlobe, and called "Ah You" in a low voice.

He obviously felt that Pei Ruolan's whole body stiffened.

"Ah You......" he called again, and the breath sprayed on her neck was so hot that she couldn't help but shiver.