Chapter 402 (1/2)

The fragrance of pear blossoms came along with the breeze, and the lilac clothes with tassels passed by. The slender fingers held the gold scissors and cut off a few branches. The budding ones stopped and placed the flower vase carefully. But before he put these flowers in place completely, a warm feeling suddenly came from behind him. Looking from the side of his head, it was not surprising that he had a beautiful face.

When he smelled the familiar pear blossom aroma on his nose, he relaxed and moved his shoulder slightly. His slender fingers touched the white flower bud and lowered his voice to ask, ”is it beautiful?”

The man breathed out a breath in his ear and gave a low smile: ”nature

when Jiang Luoyu heard him speak in his ear, his breath was dense at the root of his ear. Immediately, he felt that his body was getting hotter, but his face did not move at all. He said with a smile:” before dinner, chui'er and Chang'er are playing in the ear room. Do you have good things to tell me? ”

The man raised his hand and motioned to withdraw with the vase of Paeonia lactiflora. His arms were closer to the man in his arms. His nose rubbed against some of the reddening earlobes of the man. His voice became lower and lower: ”Wu Ya Le is a broken palace.”

”It's really good news.” Hearing this, Jiang Luoyu's eyes brightened and she wanted to answer immediately. However, she was scratched by the people behind her, and she was itchy and warm. When she raised her hand, she had to hit him with her elbow. Unfortunately, his whole body was in the man's arms, and any action he had could make him aware of it first. Therefore, he did not succeed. ”If he and his father do harm to us, if we don't lose something, it will really make people feel uncomfortable 。”

Some unexpected is that Jiang Luoyu just finished that sentence, the person behind suddenly slightly relaxed and put his arm around him. He was acutely aware of the change in the mood of the people behind him. He immediately turned around and looked at the person's eyes according to the color of the photo, and said in a soft voice: ”ask what you want to ask, just like in those days, don't be bored.”

Even in the dark, the eyes were still bewildering and profound. Jiang Luoyu raised his hand and stroked the corners of his eyes. However, he heard a little dumb voice in his ear, and immediately let his fingers slightly pause: ”this news It's from the Xiao family. ”

After a moment's silence, Jiang Luoyu sighed and leaned down on his shoulder, with a helpless look on his face: ”Xiao's people are very agile. They don't want to look for me just after finishing their work. Instead, they want to take advantage of you.”

After hearing this, Murong Hao was silent again, and then slowly began to say: ”Wu Ya Le is the thing that broke the palace. It's their job to do it.

”,,

”otherwise, who else could there be? Now Wu Ya's tight guard against Bai's and Murong's, and guesses that I have a man in Hanjiang Pavilion. Although Mr. Xiao has already hurt the fourth Prince's concubine once, the fourth Prince's concubine may think that Xiao's eldest son has been shot by our people, and he has no doubts about Xiao. However, Wu Yale is afraid that he will be suspicious of this incident. ”

Feeling that the man's arm tightly encircled himself again, Jiang Luoyu shrank in fear of cold, looked up at the face of Xuanyi man, gently dropped a kiss on the tip of the man's nose, and murmured some complicated expressions between his eyebrows.

”Zhaomin, don't be angry with me - I don't want to force you to forgive that person, nor do I mean to go to Xiao's, but that person stood in the palace wall waiting for my carriage when I entered the palace and wanted to tell me about you. At that time, I thought that, no matter what, he was your blood relative and saved me once again, no matter how...”

Without waiting for him to finish, Xuanyi man lowered his head slightly, blocked what he was going to say with his lips, and spat hot breath on Jiang Luoyu's cheek.

”Between you and me, why explain.”

Jiang Luoyu hooked the corner of her lips, and her eyebrows and eyes lit up immediately. Her face was beautiful and exciting under the moonlight.

”Zhaomin.”

”Well?”