CHAPTER XVIII
"Who are you?" Nameless sat up, squinting with a dangerous glint in his eyes.
"Who I am, you will know when the time comes. Yunmo stood in front of Wuming's bed with his hands behind his back. Wu Ming could only see Yun Mo's back.
"Have I seen you?" Wu Ming noticed that Yun Mo's back was so familiar, so similar to the back in his dream.
"You don't need to know that much, when the time comes, you will know what you should know. ”
Yunmo stretched out his hand and handed Wu Ming a book that appeared at some point.
"This book will help you, you practice well. ”
Before Wu Ming could speak, Yun Mo disappeared, and suddenly, a gust of wind came to his face, blowing Wu Ming's whole body trembling, Wu Ming turned his head and found that the window had been opened at some point, Wu Ming had to put on his shoes and walk to the window to close the window. Returning to the bed and tossing and turning, the white back was constantly repeated in his mind, this back did not know how many times it appeared in the dream, or it was the first time it appeared in reality, picked up the book sent by Yunmo, and saw the two big characters Tai Chi written on the book cover through the faint candlelight.
"Sister, get up, don't sleep!"
A familiar voice sounded in Wu Ming's ears, and Nameless frowned and pouted hoarsely: "Xiaolan, don't make noise, I'll sleep for a while." ”
"Sister, the sun is all drying your buttocks, what's more, His Royal Highness the Second Prince is still waiting for us to serve! ”
Wu Ming sat up helplessly, subconsciously lifted his back, and found that he was holding "Tai Chi" in his hand. Wu Ming put the book under the pillow, put on the embroidered shoes, and folded them: "He knows I'm back?"
"Of course, His Highness knew about such an important matter last night, and now, I guess he can't wait to see you. Xiao Lan's cheerful laughter sounded behind him.
"Hehehe, Xiaolan, you are talking about Your Highness behind your back, aren't you afraid that I will tell him?" Wu Ming chuckled.
"Don't be afraid, I believe that my sister is not this kind of person, and she will not go to His Highness to tell the truth. As she spoke, Xiaolan gently hugged Wu Ming from behind Wu Ming, and said, "I know that my sister is the best for me." ”
Wu Ming was helpless: "Recently, you have become a lot bolder, and you dare to hug me." ”
"It's not that I'm bold, but sister, you've changed a lot and you'll laugh, Your Highness will definitely love you even more if you see it." ”
Wu Ming let go of Xiaolan's hand and looked at Xiaolan seriously: "No one can say anything about feelings, and besides, I'm not suitable for him." "Yes, even if you don't say it, you understand each other that this is a fruitless romance,
"Don't leave yet, do you want me to let you go?" Wu Ming swept away the depressed eyes just now, and said lightly.
"Sister, are you willing to give up on me?" Xiaolan looked at Wu Ming coquettishly.
Before Wu Ming could speak, they heard the sound of the closed door being opened, Wu Ming and the others both looked back at the vermilion door, and Yi Xiang, dressed in dark blue brocade, appeared exactly the same as the person in his memory, but he was tormented by illness and worked hard day and night and became much thinner, with a fair and angular face, thick eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and sexy lips. I don't know when, Xiaolan has already knelt on the ground to say goodbye, and Wu Ming is still standing and looking at Yi Xian intently. Xiaolan looked at Wuming, took her hand, and motioned for her to come back to her senses, which disappointed Xiaolan. "I'm back. ”
Nameless wanted to see surprise or joy in Yi Xiangxuan's eyes, but there was nothing in his eyes, very calm.
"This prince knows. Turning his eyebrows and looking at Xiaolan: "You go down." ”
"Yes, Xiaolan retired. He turned back and threw a meaningful smile at Wu Ming. left, and the whole room was left with Yi Greeting and Wu Ming.
Yi Hanxuan walked up to Wuming and looked at her: "Tell me, where have you been in the past three months?"
Wu Ming stepped forward and hugged Yi Han and put his head on his shoulder: "Don't ask me, okay?"
"Okay, I don't ask. Yi greeted and hugged Wu Ming.