Chapter 214 (1/2)

This sentence did not fall, month by month also did not have time to respond, heard a calm voice from the room: ”since you are back, come in.”

Jiang Luoyu stood behind the table with her back to the door. Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Jiang Luoyu said, ”this is

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when he turned his head, he saw muronghao pick up the white jade tablet on the table, frowned and looked carefully. He thought of Princess Liyang and all that he had said, and his face darkened:” as you can see. ”

muronghao looked for a long time, put down the jade seal in his hand, looked at Jiang Luoyu, whose face was half bright and half dark. He couldn't help but say, ”you --”

before you finished speaking, there was a knock at the door not far away.

Jiang Luoyu turned her eyes and looked at the half closed door: ”come in.”

The sleeping star stepped in with a look of embarrassment on his face. After entering the room, he did not even raise his head, but his tone was in a dilemma: ”my son, I heard from Hanjiang pavilion just now. Tomorrow, after going to court, the eighth prince wants to see you.”

”Want to see me?” Hearing that ye Xu wanted to see himself, Jiang Luoyu lowered her eyebrows slightly, and her heart turned to think of yesterday's events, as well as the mess of blood and flesh in the imperial clan's mansion. Her lips sparked a secret smile, ”I'm afraid it's not for meeting me, but for nanjinglong If you go back to him, I will certainly come. I hope he won't break the appointment. ”

Having said this, he stepped forward to the man in white, looked into his eyes with a smile and said in a low voice, ”Zhaomin, tomorrow you will be

According to the color of the eyes raised, fixed to look at him, the bottom of the eyes as if contains no bottom feelings: ”I go with you.” Jiang Luoyu listened to his reply in a hurry, and her heart was suddenly sweet. Her smile on her face was a little more natural. She raised her hand and stroked his hair on her cheek. If there was a finger, she said with a smile: ”in such a hurry, is it...” Don't worry about me? ”

”You always do.” In the dark, Murong haozai looked at him carefully. His face was as white as jade, his eyes were shining under his black eyelashes, and his lips were thin and red. His words seemed to contain a deeper bitterness and attachment. His slender fingers gently brushed his black eyes, ”every time I see Every time, I want people to hide. ”

”You want to hide me?” I have never heard such a love talk before. The deeper the smile on Jiang Luoyu's lips, she just feels like a jar of honey has been poured into her heart. However, when she looks at the bitterness in the person's eyes, she feels sweet and bitter, ”that's not right. I still have a lot of things to do...”

This time, the man in white did not answer, but looked at him determinedly. After watching for a long time, the slender hand wanted to take it back, but without waiting for the action, Jiang Luoyu raised his hand and held it tightly, and again pasted it gently on his cheek. He realized the arc of thin red lips in the dark.

”When it's done...” Jiang Luoyu spoke slowly, but his eyes were very sincere. He spoke in a low voice, leaning his body half against his shoulder. His voice was very low and low, as if floating in an unknown place. ”If you are better to me, I can't say that my heart will soften, so you can hide it.”

After watching the sleeping star leave month by month, he stood alone in the outer room. He didn't hear any sound in the room behind him for a long time. He rubbed his eyes and looked back. As a result, he saw the thin window reflected by the candlelight. The two shadows were slowly integrated into one body. The arms were raised and twined like flowers. Soon, the candle in front of the window popped out.

The servant girl was stunned and finally regained her consciousness. Her face was as red as an apple. The whole person could not move. Until the room not far away seemed to think of a soft voice and a few warm and ambiguous sounds, she ran out of the yard with her cheek covered and disappeared.

There was no word all night.

In the early morning of the next day, on the street next to the prince's mansion, a young man dressed in plain clothes and two young men, dressed as a noble young man, was walking with a folding fan in his hand and was walking towards the Hanjiang Pavilion. He was shopping while walking. He could not help but look down for a long time when passing by the noodle seller's stall. Then he went on.

Mianxing is helpless to look at his son, but somehow he suddenly gets interested. He gets up early in the morning and goes to Hanjiang pavilion after a walk around. Muronghao, who is standing beside him, has a cool and delicate face, and his face is covered with a human skin mask. He knows that the words of ”hiding” yesterday stimulated Jiang Luoyu, which makes him present to Jiang Xiong in a big way this morning, like an ordinary rich man They come out to hang out like a childe.

It's also good -

standing in the early morning sun, the man in white is looking down at the face not far away, and with a smile on his cheek, his eyes are filled with a layer of tender and sentimental love that is hard to hide.

From that meeting in the carriage, until this morning, he could finally see the man with a natural smile in the sun, instead of the man clinging to his cheek like a mask.

And whether he can hope that one day - the smile will be his own.