117 Little Reunion

There has been no news since three days ago. She didn't know what she did wrong, so that Qian Yuxue never came to see her again. She wanted to visit her, but she recalled what happened that day...

She stroked the bracelet of tourmaline beads on her wrist, and finally put down her sleeves and sighed.

"Sister..."

A sweet call suddenly came from behind him.

Luo Wener hurriedly turned her head and saw a shoulder public rushing, and the veil hanging around her raised in the wind, revealing a person as clear as snowflakes inside.

Before the shoulder stopped, Qian Yuxue jumped down, which shocked the maid of honor to scream repeatedly.

Even if it is lively and elegant, Qian Yuxue is almost running towards Luo Wener.

Luo Wener quickly came forward to help her.

The violent movement did not add any beauty to her face, but it was even more pale.

Qian Yuxue stroked her chest with one hand and gasped hard for a long time, but firmly grasped Luo Wener's arm with the other hand, as if she was afraid that she would disappear.

"I just learned that Brother Three Kings came to pick you up. Are you really leaving?" Her eyes were full of eagerness and pleading.

Although the slender finger had clenched her arm painfully, Luo Wen'er looked into her eyes and nodded with difficulty and solemnly.

The leaping water in her eyes suddenly stood still, and the force holding her arm was also decadent.

After a long time, Qianyu Xuefang breathed quietly and regained his elegance, but his expression seemed to be a little sad and lost.

She smiled and said, "Anyway, you are my sister-in-law."

Luo Wener only felt that this was strange, but before she could ask, Qian Yuxue took off the tourmaline beads bracelet from her wrist and put it in Luo Wener's hand: "It's too urgent to prepare anything, this bracelet..."

"How can this be?" Luo Wener hurriedly refused.

She later knew that this pair of tourmaline beads is Qian Yuxue's favorite, which can be said to be of great value. It has been given her a string. How can it be...

Qian Yuxue pressed her hand and looked at her carefully: "Good thing, you have to be in pairs."

I don't know why, Luo Wen'er always feels that Qian Yuxue's words mean something, but it is unpredictable for a while.

Qian Yuxue smiled and said, "I didn't expect that I would come here this time. I really came to see you off. I would have thought of coming to you in a few days..."

"It can also be in the future..." Luo Wener was so sad that she didn't know what to say.

"Yes," Qian Yuxue sighed and suddenly smiled again: "Go quickly. I think Brother Three Kings is already waiting..."

"Princess, take care." Luo Wener looked as if she was going to melt into the spring light, and her heart was sour.

"Bear care." Qian Yuxue smiled.

The two said goodbye, and the moment Luo Wener turned around, she saw Qian Yuxue turn around inexplicably...

She also followed...

In the distance, there is nothing more than the golden palace, green bricks and tiles, only a little light gray, floating high above the palace.

She knew that it was Huaxing Mountain, the highest mountain in the royal palace. It is said that standing on the top of the mountain, you can see the whole royal city.

Luo Wener closed her eyes, but saw that Qian Yuxue was still looking in the distance.

What is she looking at?

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Out of the heavy palace door, except for the sound of footsteps, there is silence.

Just as Luo Wener was proud that Qian Yuhong couldn't find her tonight and worried about what to do if he got the news and ran to the Wing King's Mansion to torture her, she had already arrived at Puqing Gate.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw the black tower-like figure standing outside the door.

The spring was bright and beautiful, but the heavy black was particularly eye-catching. It directly pierced her eyes and fell into her heart, immediately stirring a heat wave.

She hurriedly lowered her eyes, forced herself to calm down, crossed the high threshold, and walked to him step by step.

When he saw that the two shadows on the ground were finally three feet apart, he stopped and stared at the satin high boots that were still under the ink robe.

I haven't heard him say a word for a long time.

Luo Wen'er couldn't help but be a little angry.

Little farewell reunion, why should I express it? He is fine. He poked here like a pillar. Is he asleep?

He didn't say anything, and she didn't say anything, facing the pestle. She even thought that if he didn't move, she would just go back to the palace and stay. Anyway, some people would not want her to leave.

Pinched the skirt... There was no news in advance, which made her rush out and didn't dress up much. However, compared with the haggardness when she returned to Beijing, she was much more watery, but she didn't even see an amazing expression in his eyes. She was really going to be angry.

My hands tightened and my feet moved... I really want to turn back.

But the pair of high boots suddenly stepped forward without any extra action. Only a voice above his head fell down coldly and viciously: "I thought you were reluctant to come back!"

When Luo Wener raised her head, she saw that the tall figure had turned around and left.

What does this mean?

It's clear that you left me here, didn't come to pick me up, and didn't have half a message. How did you become mine?

In anger, Luo Wener was about to return. However, when she saw that Qianyu's wing did not return, she went straight to the horse and got on the horse. She sat there, leaving only a straight and gloomy back for her.

She almost exploded.

But he bit his teeth, but clenched his fists and walked angrily towards the four-wheeled carriage beside him.

"Bum!"

"Bum!"

The door opened and closed heavily, and Luo Wener disappeared into the car.

The loud noise startled the driver.

He looked at the thousand wings beside him in horror, but saw the general's face sinking like water, and he only whipped his horse.

He also hurriedly shook the reins and followed.

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On the top of Huaxing Mountain, where you can enjoy all the scenery of the royal city, there is a person standing motionless.

Wearing a dark purple robe and flying with open sleeves, as if to go in the wind.

There is also a man standing behind him. At this moment, he is bowing and stepping forward, looking at his eyes.

"It doesn't look like a drama..."

Hu Lun tried to say the master's voice, but saw that the master did not laugh at his cleverness as usual. The master Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if intentionally and unintentionally looked at the person and a car that slowly left, and gently squeezed the corners of her lips.

He didn't dare to say more. He hurriedly retreated silently, his eyes fell on Qian Yumo's back, and his heart muttered.

Luo Wen'er and Mengfei are so similar that people can't think that this is just a coincidence, and the master has been standing in this windy place for so long, is he looking out, or... to send that person?

The wind blew in any direction, rolled up the wide robe sleeves and fluttered, hunting.

Hu Lun stared at the back in front of him and suddenly felt that the master was so lonely at this moment...

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The carriage moved forward slowly, and Luo Wener held her knees and leaned against the beautifully decorated and soft carriage. She felt gloomy.

She closed her eyes and didn't think about the troubles in front of her for the time being.

For a while, she felt that the carriage seemed to have stopped and thought it had arrived, but it just stopped and continued to move forward.

However, there are more people in the carriage, so she doesn't have to raise her eyes. She knows that it is a thousand wings just by the smell.

Life in the capital seems to be very enjoyable. The original murderous atmosphere is less, and the taste of raw iron is also light. The aroma of mint is particularly clear, and it is also mixed with a sweet taste, soft and soft. Is it from other women?

Thinking about this, a flame suddenly appeared in the bottom of my heart.

She was closing her eyes and falling into her eyes, which would turn her head inward and unconsciously shed a sense of disgust on her face.

Her ears heard the clothes rustling, and someone was approaching, and she moved in. However, a pair of arms had taken her into her arms and hugged her.

His breath wandered around his ears, and she heard him whisper, "Wenwen, I miss you..."

No matter what kind of anger, what kind of grievance, what kind of dissatisfaction, they all melt into water under this sentence.

Her nose was sore and she almost cried.

But he was still angry and began to struggle.

It's useless.

He held her so tightly that he seemed to embed her in his body.

"I know, you miss me too. If you ask Xiaojiu to send me a letter, I will know that you miss me..."

Xiaojiu?

Luo Wener thought for a long time before she understood that Xiaojiu meant Qian Yuhong.

She remembered her previous promise and calculated... Surely, Qian Yuhong kept his word.

"What did he say?"

"He said you missed me!"

Luo Wen'er's face darkened.

"Wenwen, Xiaojiu's brain is not easy to use since childhood. Don't be serious with him..."

Is your brain not working well? I think he is very shrewd!

Luo Wener thought about whether to tell Qian Yuyi about Qian Yuhong's deep crawling to bed in the middle of the night. However, she gave up after imagining the scene of Qian Yuhong's small physique breaking under Qian Yuyi's huge palm.

"He is a child. If something offends you, I will apologize to you for him..."

Isn't it a loss? Do you know what he has done? But according to your jealousy, it is impossible to be so calm. Is it because he is your own brother?

"Qian Yuyi, do you know how he offended me?"

Qian Yuyi held her little hand: "Xiaojiu didn't know that you were afraid of insects. She scared you with insects and scared you to cry, and then you threatened him to speak ill of him..."

He is clearly reminding Qian Yuyi not to believe anything about this cunning thing.

"Car transfer, I want to go back to the palace!"

Qian Yuhong, I'm going to strangle you now!

Qian Yuyi hurriedly hugged her and comforted her: "Next time I see him, I will put insects on his head to avenge you, okay?"

Seeing that she was so angry, he regretted telling the truth: "Little Jiuqian told me not to tell you that when you go back, I will be the face of Brother Wang..."

Qian Yuhong is afraid that I don't know, right?

Thinking of that woman-like but evil face, she may be laughing secretly at this moment, Luo Wener gritted her teeth.

Your face is important. What about my face?

"Okay, I'll go to the palace tomorrow to teach him a lesson!" Qian Yuyi shook Luo Wen'er like a child: "Wenwen, don't be angry, okay?"

picked up her wrist as if she suddenly found it, stared at the string of tourmaline beads, and said with infinite surprise, "Have you seen Xue Xue?"