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Fang Siyuan didn't know why he walked here, but he thought about her and wanted to see her, so he brought him here without obeying his feet. But even if he comes here, what can he do? Looking at the swaying candlelight in the room, Fang Siyuan couldn't help sighing secretly.

His sleeves were gently brushed by the cool breeze at night, making a slight and gentle sound. He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door. After thinking about it, he finally put down his hand, stood quietly at the door for a while, and then turned around and left.

The silence of the Buddha is like a fluttering cloud. He wanted to see her very much. He had a lot to say to her, but he didn't know where to start and didn't dare to say it. He has not been close to women since he was a child. He doesn't know how to get along with women at all. What's more, Bai Xijing is still the person he likes, so he doesn't know what to do.

For the first time, he felt that he was so unsociable. Fang Siyuan rubbed his temple with his hand and sighed back to his room.

Wang Fu, who served Fang Siyuan, didn't ask much when he saw the situation, but just bowed respectfully and asked, "Is the prince going to rest?"

"I'm not sleepy yet. I'll read the book again. You can go down first." Fang Siyuan shook his head slightly. Although his head was dizzy because of drinking a lot of wine, his heart was inexplicably restless and he could not sleep soundly.

Wang Fufu said, "Yes, the little one retreats first." After saying that, he bent down and exited Fang Siyuan's room. Wang Fu is such a smart person. Even if Fang Siyuan didn't say a word, thinking that Bai Xijing had no meal tonight, Wang Fu also guessed his master's mind.

After walking out of Fang Siyuan's yard is next to the courtyard where Bai Xijing is now. Wang Fu looked at the light still shining in the distance and thought for a moment. Finally, he made up his mind to walk in and knocked on Bai Xijing's door: "Isn't you rest yet?"

The room was very quiet, and the royal palace did not urge him. He just stood at the door with his hand down. After about half a cup of tea, Bai Xijing's voice slowly sounded: "Is it Wang Fu?"

"It's small." Wang Fu replied respectfully.

The people in the room did not say anything more. After a while, the door in front of Wang Fu suddenly opened. Bai Xijing was still wearing a dress in the daytime, and his hair was still high. Obviously, he didn't fall asleep just now, but he looked very tired. She glanced at Wang Fu faintly, and then asked, "What's the matter with me at this late hour?"

Wang Fu first saluted before answering, "I heard that the lady didn't have dinner. I was a little worried, so I came to visit her. Is she hungry?"

Bai Xijing shook his head: "I'm not hungry, thank you."

"But the young lady's face is worse than the prince's. If there is anything you can ask for help, please don't be polite." I don't know whether Wang Fu was intentional or unintentional, and deliberately bit the word "Prince".

Sure enough, Bai Xijing was stunned when he heard the words. He couldn't help lowering his head slightly and stopping his eyes on his shadow. He dared not look at Wang Fu's current expression: "Is he... looking very bad? Did you say anything?"

Wang Fu frowned slightly and said, "When the young lady saw that she didn't have dinner, she was very worried and seemed to have something on her mind. She drank a long time. Miss, do you know what's going on with you?" After Wang Fu finished speaking, he fixed his eyes on Bai Xijing, as if to see something from her.

Bai Xijing turned her head slightly and looked a little lonely. Naturally, she knew what Wang Fu meant by this sentence, but now she didn't want to investigate it. Thinking about what had just happened, she couldn't help but feel a little sad. Obviously, it's a small thing. I really don't know what I'm fighting for. I've been waiting for Fang Siyuan to coax her, but I forgot Fang Siyuan's feelings.

They are not smart people emotionally and don't know how to make up, because no one has taught them, and they don't even know how to do it.

But she is willing to take this step now, because that person is the one who wants to spend her life together!

"Ming, Wang Fu, has he rested?" Bai Xijing slowly raised his head, and the gentle light of this point in a pair of glazed eyes was like the bright moonlight tonight.

Wang Fu knew Bai Xijing's plan when he heard the words. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said with a smile at the corners of his eyes, "The prince hasn't rested yet. If you have something to say to him, take the young lady there. Because he...nothing, miss, please follow me."

Because even if he doesn't say it, I know he really wants to see you.

When Wang Fu came to Fang Siyuan's room with Bai Xijing, Fang Siyuan had not fallen asleep yet, and the light in the room was still on. Bai Xijing suddenly remembered a sentence, "The lamp means waiting. If there is a person who is willing to light the lamp for you, that place must be home."

Is the reason why he refused to sleep with the light be the same as her?

Just as Bai Xijing was still thinking, Wang Fu had knocked on Fang Siyuan's door: "Son, Miss Bai is coming."

As soon as Wang Fu's words fell, Bai Xijing heard a sound of footsteps inside, and then the door of the room was opened. In the slightly yellow light, Fang Siyuan stood at the door against the light, with a faint halo on his body, and his whole body looked very soft and distant. Bai Xijing was stunned. Although she wanted to say something to him, she was a little at a loss and didn't know where to start when she really appeared in front of her.

She lowered her head slightly and thought for half a while. When she was raising her head to say something, Fang Siyuan suddenly stretched out his long arm and hugged her in his arms, which was not like usual gentleness. His movements this time were a little fierce, and he held her so tightly, as if he were holding some precious treasure.

Wang Fu smiled when he saw the situation and closed the door for the two of them.

Fang Siyuan took Bai Xijing's waist, leaned his head on Bai Xijing's shoulder, and muttered softly to Bai Xijing, "Xijing, I miss you."

The warm breath mixed with the faint fragrance of wine sprayed on Bai Xijing's neck. Bai Xijing only felt itchy and his heart jumped inexplicably.

"You're stupid. How long have you been apart?" Bai Xijing's mouth was not authentic, but a small face had already turned red with shame.

"But what should I do? The closer I get to you, the more greedy I am and the more dissatisfied I am. I want to be by your side all the time." Fang Siyuan would never say such a thing. After drinking some wine today, he couldn't help saying it.