Even if it was just a child's homework, he felt that he was doing poorly.

Xie Yuwan looked at him quietly, and his voice was not cold: "With me, why are you afraid?" ”

Xu Yanshi's hand holding the pen tightened, and he said softly: "...... In fact, even if I didn't refute the royal brother because of Jiang and Miss Jiang San that day, the imperial brother would still let my leg be broken, so, so the prime minister actually doesn't have to because of Miss Jiang San, I, I'm not, no, if the prime minister chooses the third brother, it will be more suitable. ”

Xu Yan's voice was worried.

For the throne, he actually didn't know how much he longed.

He knew from a very young age that that position could not be his. He looked at the appearance of his father and his brother, and he was afraid that he would become like this one day.

The death of the little eunuch was like a bell, but did it really ring him? Xu Yanshi didn't know, he didn't even know, what was called ringing.

If he was born in the royal family, he must be interested in that position.

You have to be like the royal brother, the third emperor brother, and the fifth emperor brother, and the organs are exhausted.

Xie Yuwan quietly looked at the person in front of him, and he said softly, 'Okay'. He knew in his heart that Xu Yanshi's introspection today was only because he met Xiaowu on the mountain that day.

Because Xu Yanshi felt that it was because of the little woman that he treated him like this.

Xu Yanshi can withstand his kindness, but Xiaowen's kindness. But it would have crushed his backbone.

Xie wanted to know later, but he didn't mean to correct it in the slightest.

After all, from the very beginning, what he wanted Xu Yan to remember was the grace of the little woman.

The young man left the palace in a snowsuit accompanied by moonlight.

Behind him, Xu Yanshi lost his apprehension, but was silent for a long time.

*

When I returned to the courtyard, it was almost white.

Xie Yuwan gently looked at the direction of Jiang Yuwan's room and walked to the door, but he was still reluctant to open it.

She should have fallen asleep.

In the distance of him, the pear tree had been bare at some point, and the flowers on it had already gone, only green leaves.

Xie Wanwan still opened the door.

He walked over to the girl's bed and looked at her quietly for a long time.

The moonlight was very light, and there was a faint incense burning in the house, but Jiang Wu was not asleep.

The hand was held gently, and a burst of coldness came, and Jiang Wu woke up. She opened her eyes in a daze, and suddenly saw the person she had always wanted to see today, she was stunned, and couldn't help but whisper: "Thank you for ...... late"

The young man was stunned, and she didn't seem to expect this to wake up.

Jiang Yu hugged him gently, and there was sleepiness in her voice: "Didn't you say that you won't come back today?" ”

Xie Yuwan hugged the person, afraid of making noise to the girl who had just woken up: "Well, I was going to come back tomorrow." ”

Jiang Wu lowered her eyes and said softly, "You didn't tell me where you went." ”

Maybe because she didn't wake up, her consciousness was still a little blurry, otherwise she probably wouldn't have complained so squeamishly in the situation.

The young man said softly, "I went to the palace." ”

Jiang Wu woke up half from sleep, and raised her eyes to look at Xie Yuwan. She's ...... I didn't expect him to be so outspoken.

She still had some thoughts about today, and she didn't move her hand lightly, covering her expression with his embrace. Her voice was like a murmur, "Then why did you come back again?" ”

The young man gently hugged her tightly, and a warm breath came from the tip of his nose.

The girl only wore a plain white middle coat, and the summer one was really not thick.

The young man's hand stopped between the girl's waist and the waist -

After a long time, Moonlight heard the young man's voice: "Miss you." ”

Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, and gently hid herself in the young man's arms, she knew what might have happened, because young people rarely showed their love like this.

"Thank you late, it's summer." She whispered.

"Well, it's summer." The young man replied softly.

......

After the two of them finished saying 'summer', they both suddenly stopped. The cicadas outside are quiet, in fact, people should also sleep. Maybe it's too deep, or maybe it's because the timing isn't quite right.

Those unspoken words, both of them chose to 'forget it' in the end.

Jiang Wu approached the young man's chest and listened softly to the leaping sound one after another. She thought of the love she thought she had depicted in the ancient books, the love that was beautiful enough to make people fascinated.

But perhaps, life is not like that.

She clearly understood-

She loved him and knew very well that so did he.

This is the end of the book, but it is only the beginning of them.

She will still marry him like in the previous life, and she will still not be able to get pregnant for ten years, maybe he will be more patient, and in another ten years, her body will be difficult to get pregnant.

She would have heard the phrase, 'We should have had a baby.'"

Jiang Wu blinked, she didn't really know what love was. But if she were to describe this moment, she would probably say—

Love is a quagmire.

Love is what she knows, he is a quagmire.

The moonlight was quietly reflected on the ground, on the trees, on the embracing girls and youths.

They just hugged each other, and that 'missing' was enough until dawn.

It's a warm summer day.

*

The next day.

When Jiang Wu woke up again, she saw something left by the young man.

It's a bag of sugar.

She opened the knot on it, revealing a piece of the morning sun inside.

Colored sugar.

She lifted the quilt, washed up, and then broke a piece without breakfast.

The girl put the morning glow-like lump of sugar into her lips, and after a long time, she spit it out into the veil suspiciously. Even though it's wet with saliva, the sugar cubes are still beautiful-

Jiang Wu looked at the sugar cubes on the handkerchief and silently poured herself a cup of tea.

The strange taste in her lips was gone, and Jiang Yu turned around and looked at the sugar cube in her hand again.

...... This sugar looks very expensive.

Why is it so unpalatable!

Why is there still sugar in this world that is unpalatable?

It's like adding fine sugar to salt, and then the heat only comes out of the color, Jiang Wu can't describe the feeling, she only knows that she shouldn't want to use it again next time.

She even thinks it's something wrong with her sense of taste.

She couldn't figure out why Xie Yuwan wanted to send her such candy.

At this time, Chenlian came over with breakfast, and Jiang Wu broke a piece of sugar in her hand and handed it to Chenlian as if Chenlian had handed her a 'flower cake' in the past.

Chenlian eats without changing color.

Jiang Wu was stunned, thinking that she had a problem with her sense of taste.

She asked softly, "Isn't it unpleasant?" ”

Chenlian nodded seriously: "It's unpalatable, Miss don't buy it next time." ”

Her serious appearance made Jiang Wu laugh.

Jiang Wu put away the sugar, thinking that next time she must let Xie Yuwan taste the strange taste of this candy. With this candy cube, everything that echoed in her dream yesterday became a phantom, and she broke a small piece of candy and put it in her mouth.

...... Still very strange taste.

But this time, she didn't spit out the sugar again.

*

The other side.

Tangtang looked at the childe with a faint look in front of him, and remembered that a few days ago, the son found her and asked her if there was any candy she hadn't made for the young lady.

She was stunned and almost blurted out: "Mist." ”

'Mist' is a very beautiful sugar, but the process is complicated and it is easy to break. In her previous life, she always wanted to give it to Miss on a special day, but she waited and waited, and in the end she didn't give it away.

The young man's eyes paused for a moment: "What should I do?" ”

She only said it once, and Childe left.

In the next few days, she could always smell the smell of sugar on her son's clothes. She knew in her heart, thinking about when Childe would send it out.

It turned out to be just a very ordinary night.

Tangerine left the study with a stack of books, then turned a corner and prepared to go to his room. When I put my hand down, I suddenly thought of something, and the book fell all at once.

......

"Is there anything you haven't ever made candy for her?"

She...... I haven't made any candy for Miss in this life. It was the jar of orange candy, and she only learned later that the son was sent to the young lady's courtyard.

The only thing she'd ever done in her life seemed to be the crescent candy that 'she' gave to Morning Lotus. In this case, why did Childe say that 'she didn't give Miss sugar'.

Tangerine bent down and picked up the books one by one.

Although she had guessed early on that Childe should know, she had always been skeptical, because if Childe knew, why didn't he ask her anything?

But Childe should know.

*