Chapter 44 Let nature take its course

"Don't be afraid, I'll be here with you tonight." This is the sweetest thing she heard in this alien world

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Bixi looked at the master's unconcerned look and lowered his head somewhat gloomyly.

Su Siman smiled and patted Bixi's thin shoulder comfortingly.

There are some things that I don't say, but I know it in my heart. Bixi is really too worried about myself. Do you still think that she is the stupid princess who used to be completely ignorant? It's just that I can't tell you at present, I'm afraid that you will be scared: your master's body now is equipped with the soul of a modern man from another world, and he has already been reborn.

"Bixi, tell me honestly, do you have a sharp-hearted person?" Su Siman squeezed his eyes and smiled, deliberately diverting the topic.

The pale skin of the blue sky immediately floated two red clouds, tangled his fingers with some cowardly, shook his head like a rattle, and couldn't help denying: "No! No! Absolutely not!"

"You are dishonest," Su Siman raised her face and looked very serious. "I obviously heard you talking to him in your dream, but now I won't admit it!"

The tourmaline was shocked, and the originally red little face became white, and his big eyes opened in horror, "What?! Am I talking nonsense?!"

"Well, yes." Su Siman looked at the sky and turned his eyes twice, but Yu Guang looked at the tourmaline. He wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect that she would be so panicked. He really didn't know which prince she looked at? I guess it's not small, otherwise she wouldn't be so tight, would she?

"..." The tourmaline's lips trembling and didn't make a sound.

Su Siman saw that the corners of the sleeves she clenched in her hand were almost twisted. Did he want to find a happy distraction? There was really no need to make the blue seal, who had not yet healed, so worried and was guilty. After a little deliberation, he said, "Alas, I don't know who the brother and earth in your dream is. I wanted to find out the master clearly and asked the prince to help you marry him. Since you don't want to say it, I won't worry about it."

Hearing what the master said, Bixi seemed to be relieved. He quickly poured a cup of tea for the master and asked in a low voice when he handed it to Su Siman, "Princess, have I really... talked nonsense? But is there anyone else who hears it?"

"You were confused at that time, and it was inevitable to say some nonsense. Looking at your nervous appearance, I can't hear you clearly. How can people outside hear it clearly! Don't think about it. Er, if you feel that the time is ripe, bring your brother and earth to me. Lord, I can make the decision for you, but you can't let my tourmaline girl suffer!" The first few words were quite serious, but Su Siman couldn't help laughing.

"The princess made fun of the slave again..." Bixi pouted, with a happy and cowardly face.

Sure enough, I fell in love.

After finishing dinner early in the evening, Susman's nervousness has been slightly relaxed in recent days, and the good weather seems to be about to reach the break period. The clouds in the sky are dark, the clouds of lead gray are pressing low, and there is a faint trace of coolness spreading in the air.

Su Siman was leaning against the marble pillar and looking at the dark clouds surging in the sky, and the light rain began to paggle. Before long, the rain increased, and the rain and fog between heaven and earth were heavy and vast. It is rare to see such heavy rain in late autumn in the north. It is said that there is a cold autumn rain. Su Siman stood quietly in the corridor and didn't know when she put a cloak on her shoulder. She didn't know it at all, but looked at the rain curtain and was crazy.

She is thinking about something that happened in modern times.

Think about the rainy summer when she first met Cheng Xun. She shrank and hid under the tree to shelter from the rain, and a large drop of water dripped from time to time on her hair. From afar, she saw a man walking towards her with an umbrella. They could not see his face or his expression clearly. When she suddenly saved the raindrops falling on her body disappeared, she looked up in shock and found that the handsome and gentle young man was standing with an umbrella. In front of him, most of the umbrella was tilted towards himself.

Is it really romantic? I was extremely embarrassed at that time. Maybe I fell in love with senior Cheng Xun at first sight at that time. I don't know if he is doing well in modern times? I thought that after secretly falling in love with Cheng Xun for several years, I would not change my heart in my life. How could I travel to a different world for a few months? That little obsession has been shaken.

If Liang Shaojun is half gentle and considerate of Cheng Xun, well...

What are you thinking about? Su Siman shook his head randomly and dispersed all the messy thoughts. Looking at the rain curtain again, Su Siman was a little stunned.

The arrogant purple figure in the heavy rain is clearly--

Liang Shaojun!

Su Siman looked at him in consternation and almost couldn't take his eyes off him. The weather was so bad, and it was getting late. What did he do? Don't get wet. You just recovered. Don't fall ill again. Countless thoughts turned in his heart. Su Siman seemed to be stuck to something at his feet. He held the marble pillar tightly with one hand and looked at him motionless. Somehow, her eyes were hot, and she felt a little want to cry. She clearly saw the faint tiredness and happiness on his thin and beautiful face.

A few days later, he finally came to see her. Do you know that she is ready to wear it?

"Why is it raining so heavily..." When he approached, she stammered and blushed.

"I just went to Jiaheng Hall and came to see you." Liang Shaojun said lightly and shook the fine beads on his robe. The little eunuch holding the umbrella took the umbrella, took off the cloak for his master, and gently dusted it on his arm.

"Are you wet?" Su Siman came to him and reached out to gently pat off the little water stain on his arm.

"Go in, you're not afraid to catch a cold outside." He said that he took a look at her and then saw the heavy rain outside the corridor.

The two entered the inner hall, and the little eunuch quietly walked behind and handed over the umbrella and cloak to Xianger.

"Have you had dinner?" After sitting down, Susman asked.

"Not yet."

"Then I'll order the kitchen to do something. I don't know what His Royal Highness wants to eat?"

"Let's make something light." Liang Shaojun is not very picky.

Su Siman ordered the kitchen to have dinner, and the slaves below looked at each other and went down happily. Ah, His Royal Highness is going to have dinner in Chuxiang Pavilion. I guess tonight... Ha ha, it's better to be diligent. Good things, good things!

The slaves were all happy and served particularly diligently. Su Siman looked at their faces and couldn't wait to paste a happy word on their faces. He was suspicious. Because the prince was by his side, he couldn't catch them and ask them clearly.

Su Siman only accompanied him because he had had dinner. Thanks to her frequent research on dishes, she finally did not lose her reputation as a foodie. When she personally gave Liang Shaojun dishes, she could always introduce a dish well. Liang Shaojun looked very sek when he ate. At first glance, he was very well-bred. Eat a little bit of everything and taste it. You won't stare at any dish like someone. You can't wait to bring the plate in front of you and put your face on the plate.

In fact, just watching Liang Shaojun eat is also quite enjoyable, especially when he puts the food in his mouth, there is a light smile on his face, and it seems that there is always some shallow enjoyment in it. Well, it's really enjoyable to eat, isn't it?

After dinner and removing the dishes, Su Siman was a little at a loss. It was completely dark outside. He won't leave - it's good to be with him even if he doesn't talk. I wish he could stay longer...

Liang Shaojun took the warm towel handed over by Xianger and gently wiped his mouth, put the towel on the tray, and glanced at Su Siman's face inadvertently.

"Is it still raining outside?" Liang Shaojun asked the little eunuch sideways.

"Your Highness, the heavy rain has not stopped, and it doesn't seem to have the meaning of subsided." The little eunuch looked out of the window and replied.

"Your Highness..." Su Siman opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

At this time, a flash of the sky cut through the sky, and the window paper flashed white. The thunder rumbled, Su Siman's face turned white, and the rest of the words were swallowed in his throat.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be here with you tonight." He said.

She still has such a gentle tone and indifferent charm, but she seems to have heard the sweetest words in the world. Her head can't be lowered and her ears are hot.

He said he would accompany her tonight. Does he know that she is afraid of rain and thunder? Does it turn out that he is always weak and disguised with a gentle and considerate heart inside? There was a burst of emotion in her heart, and her eyes were so hot that she almost burst into tears.

The sensible slaves have already prepared the hot water, rose petals and various spices, and it took a lot of time to make up.

Su Siman wore a thin robe of pink silk in the service of the maids, which was elegant in texture, charming, and gently attached to his body. A row of purple tassels are obliquely decorated from the left shoulder to the neck, and the top is decorated with pearls the size of the little finger. The grains are full, and the candlelight is faintly fluorescent. Because there was no buckle on the robe, she only tied a very wide light purple belt around her waist, and the neckline looked a little low, half covering her chest. Su Siman blushed with shame. In modern times, there is no such a spectacular scene on her chest. At most, it is the Wangzai steamed bun enlarged No.1. Suffied, Su Siman straightened his belt, put his two lapels in, and finally covered the spring color of the garden.

Sitting for a while, he heard the sound of footsteps gradually coming to the bedroom. Su Siman quickly put his clothes back, straightened his sitting posture, lowered his eyebrows and waited for Liang Shaojun.

Liang Shaojun wore a pure white loose robe, and his belt was a little loose. Su Siman took a peek and was really worried... Well, don't disperse the belt, shame!

It was finally good. Until he got to the bed, his belt didn't fall off. Thank God!

"It's getting late, take a rest." Liang Shaojun said that he had arrived at **. Is he very agile? He lay down on the outside of the bed.

Su Siman's face was ashamed again. He stretched out his hand to put out the light, but his hand was caught by Liang Shaojun.

Huh, this person... Is it so heavy that he has to turn on the light and her?! Cover your face! Shame on you!

"Sleep." Liang Shaojun pulled her arm with a little force, and Su Siman couldn't help falling to **.

Fing hell! What did she see a second before her head was next to the pillow? Unexpectedly, there is the little eunuch sitting next to the screen with Liang Shaojun?!!

It's too much. It's not easy for them to have a round room. What is the damn little yellow gate doing there? Shit, what's the rule? How can you learn from the Japanese shogunate?

Be careful not to get sick!