Chapter XI
Stay away from warm bonfires and noisy crowds.
The river, shining with quiet light, dripped quietly.
Bai Mei took off his clothes embroidered with complicated patterns layer after layer, breathed a sigh of relief, immersed his body in cold water, and disturbed a bright moon on the water.
Surprised by the broken moon, Bai Mei looked up subconsciously.
The backward social pollution is really light, and so many stars can be seen... Blink slightly sour eyes, Bai Mei was at a loss for a moment.
I didn't come here because I heard Yunli's words and other people's ridicule, but … when I got off the bus and saw the brilliant fire, I suddenly felt an impulse to cry.
The palm of your hand unconsciously caresses the position of your heart, and you can feel the beating faintly. Why do you suddenly have that feeling?
It shouldn't be.
Bai Mei's brow is slightly wrinkled, and his mood is affected by something unknown, and it is not a good phenomenon that it is also affected so seriously.
It's just...
"How a person hide here? Angry?" The soft voice remembered, which made Bai Mei stiff.
As usual, she habitually turned her head and sighed, "How dare Ah Mui be angry with His Highness?"
However, the head is lateral to the other side, which just makes Qingyan miss Bai Mei's slightly red eyes.
"Well... this, I was thinking about things, didn't hear you..." Qing Yan continued her explanation.
Bai Mei stretched out his hands and began to sort out his black hair entangled in the water. He frowned, but his voice was still flat: "Your Highness doesn't need to explain, Ah Mui understands."
"You! What do you understand!" Qing Yan suddenly felt angry. In an instant, she felt that she was really crazy. She thought about things and had a headache. She had to come here to comfort people. The person who comforted was still ungrateful. It was really … asking for sin!
She paced irritably, "I was worried about your mood, my God! I also came to comfort you! I'm really crazy, I..."
The splash flooded Qing Yan's unfinished complaints.
The cold river did not extinguish Qing Yan's anger, but encouraged it.
She stared angrily and dragged herself into the water, still looking innocent Bai Mei. She took two breaths to control herself. Her voice cooled down and said, "Not bad! The courage is getting bigger and bigger, very good!"
Bai Mei suddenly smiled. The exceptionally charming smile in the moonlight made Qing Yan feel blankly and let her cold fingers caress her forehead.
Gently rubbing the temple of a woman with doubts on her face, Bai Mei half hung her eyes and spoke gently and softly with a beautiful voice like singing.
"Don't be angry, I really understand. People like us are just playthings... no one has ever looked up to them. It's just that Your Highness really regards me as a human being and cares about my feelings... I understand... it's just that Bai Mei is stupid, knowing Your Highness is distressed, but nothing can help, and... I...."
The soft voice is getting smaller and smaller.
Bai Mei raised his eyes, sparkling, and immediately hung his eyes, leaving only reddish eyelids trembling lonely in the moonlight.
Qing Yan's anger dissolved out of sight as early as in this cold water. At this time, he only felt his heart beat very fast.
Hesitated for a moment, just want to speak, unorganized words were blocked back by Bai Meiyin's kiss in her eyebrows.
Soft and cold, suddenly lost. This is Qing Yan's deepest memory of that night.
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Outside the simple but extraordinarily large carriage, Tuan Tuan stood the guards of the Princess House.
Hence the letter opened the curtain and accidentally saw only two luxurious women sitting in the car.
"Ah... A sneeze!" In the corner, a voice suddenly came from a quilt, which scared Sui Xin. The brown sugar ginger soup in his hand almost fed the land father-in-law.
Cloud glass a supercilious look handed in the past, to the quilt Nu Nu mouth.
Hence the letter leaned forward and carefully pulled out a small hole in the quilt, revealing a pale little face, eyes closed and eyelashes trembling.
"It will be better to drink ginger soup..." Yunli said, motioning Sui Xin to put the bowl to Bai Mei's mouth.
Bai Mei twisted and wrapped the quilt a little tighter. A pair of foggy big eyes, look at Suixin, and look at ginger soup, try to breathe twice nose smell, only wrinkled nose glug gurgling one breath drink down, shrink into a ball again.
Yunli looked at the quilt, mixed with weakness, sighed shallowly, turned to look at the dull woman on one side, and said: "Qingqing, the road still needs to continue to drive... we..."
Qing Yan waved his hand. "Go on, I'm here with her." As he said this, his eyes drifted to the quilt, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Yunli bit his lower lip, got out of the carriage without saying a word, looked back and followed his letter, looked up at the sky and took a deep breath.
It was already dawn. There is still a slight fog in the air.
Just like the man's eyes, foggy, but especially make people daydream. Cloud glass thought, his plan, is it wrong?
But there was a clever bodyguard who brought the horse.
Take a deep breath again, have no time to think, cloud glass neatly turn over the horse.
His eyes swept across everyone in front of him, bringing some seriousness and majesty rarely seen on weekdays. "Let's go!" Cloud glass ordered.
Hence the letter is driving the only carriage in the team as before, but it is more confused than usual.
What happened last night? Don't...
But apart from her own princess, Bai Mei is probably the only one who knows.
The princess's face is uncertain. Who dares to ask? Even Lord Yun, who has always been bold, didn't ask a word...
As for Bai Mei, who often wears a naive smile... well...