The door to the room was ajar, but not shut. Xiaoyao's ears were extremely sharp, so how could he not hear the movement outside.

Yun'er walked in from outside the room, and the door was pushed open. Just for a moment, a cool breeze rushed in. You can imagine how cold it was outside.

It's still spring, how can it be so cold?

"Miss, the third prince is here, would you like to go out and meet him?" Yun'er stood in the room and asked carefully.

Xiaoyao pulled the quilt and covered her head: "Go and tell him that I'm missing! Let him go!"

"Miss, the third prince also said that if you don't go out to see him today, he won't leave! It's windy outside, and I think the third prince's health is not very good. If the wind blows again, I'm afraid he will catch the cold.

." Yun'er walked a little closer and said softly.

Xiao Yao lifted the quilt and said, "Yun'er, are you my maid or the third prince's maid?" She spoke in a loud voice, which even frightened herself.

Yun'er was stunned: "Miss, Yun'er is your maid, but..."

"There is nothing more to do. Go back to your room and have a good sleep. Don't worry about the affairs between me and the third prince. Otherwise, I will give you to the third prince." Xiaoyao said impatiently, returning the favor.

Push Yuner out of the room.

Yun'er was pushed out of the door, Xiaoyao closed the door, leaned his back against the door, and lowered his head, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Half a stick of incense has passed, but Xiaoyao's mood still hasn't stabilized.

"I wonder if that silly boy has gone back now?" She walked away from the door, came to the window, opened the window, and let the cold wind blow through, blowing her inky hair.

Through the window, Xiaoyao could see Xing Siyue standing in the courtyard. He looked like a lifeless baby, his face was gloomy, and there was no trace of the graceful demeanor of a handsome young man.

Her heart felt inexplicably sad. Before Xing Siyue noticed her, she closed the window and could not calm down for a long time.

She rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the room, and finally found a square handkerchief and needle and thread to embroider flowers at the bottom of the box, but the stitches and threads were so messed up that she couldn't see them, and she pricked her fingers several times.

Xing Siyue stood in the yard, looking at the only room with lights on in Chunxue Building: "Yao'er, can you come out and see me?"

Xiaoyao found cotton and plugged her ears, but she couldn't seal her hearing. She could still hear Xing Siyue's voice.

"Boom!" The dark night sky suddenly became brighter, a flash of lightning pierced the spring night sky, and the downpour started without any warning.

"Damn it!" Xiao Yao cursed.

Shouldn't spring be the season of drizzle? Why are there thunderstorms?

She took out the cotton from her ears, walked to the window, poked a small hole in the window paper and looked into the yard.

Xing Siyue stood in the heavy rain, with water dripping from his hair, and all his clothes were wet. He coughed from time to time, and his feet were stuck in the cold rain. He was miserable! Despite this, he did not even move.

For a moment: "Yao'er...Yao'er..." There were already some white lips, murmuring these two words over and over again.

Xiaoyao looked at it with tears in her eyes. She got up, took an umbrella from the room, and rushed out like flying: "Asshole, do you think your body is made of iron?"

Xing Siyue saw the pretty figure running in the rain, and a bright peach blossom-like smile suddenly bloomed on her dull face: "Yao'er, you are finally willing to see me!"

Xiaoyao stood on tiptoe, letting the umbrella cover Xing Siyue from the heavy rain, but he didn't care that his clothes were half wet: "Asshole, why are you so stupid? You don't know where to look when it rains.

A place to hide? Is a woman like me worth waiting for?"

Xing Siyue hugged Xiaoyao in her arms: "Yao'er, it's worth it. As long as it's you, I'm worth anything."

The umbrella in her hand fell to the ground, and she hugged him back. The two of them hugged each other in the rain, and the ground was covered with red stains.

"You saw it with your own eyes yesterday..." Xiaoyao wanted to say that you saw me having sex with that man yesterday.

But Xing Siyue covered her mouth, like a child eager to express her opinion: "Yao'er, I said it yesterday, no matter what, you are the purest in my heart, not to mention, yesterday

It was never what you wanted."

Xiaoyao pried her hand away: "Are you still willing to marry me now?"

If he said no, she wouldn't blame him. Even in modern times, few people could endure such a thing, let alone in ancient times with such conservative ideas, Xiao Yao didn't dare to force it.

"I am willing to marry you!" Xing Siyue looked into her eyes seriously.

Xiaoyao panicked, she felt sorry for this man.

It was raining heavily, and the falling raindrops splashed in the puddles, making them look particularly dazzling under the lightning.

"Miss, Third Prince, come to the living room and change your clothes first, otherwise you will get cold." Yun'er stood under the eaves for a long time, and she didn't shout out until she saw that both of them were no longer awkward.

Xiao Yao tugged at Xing Siyue's clothes: "Go and change out of your clothes first. Don't get cold, otherwise our wedding day will have to be postponed again."

She swore that if she married him in this life, she would definitely live up to his friendship and love.

Xiaoyao's room.

"This clothes?" Xing Siyue's face no longer looked painful, replaced by embarrassment. At this moment, he was wearing a suit of sky-blue clothes, but no matter how he looked at it, the clothes were inappropriate.

Xiaoyao covered her lips and tried not to laugh: "Yue, this is the only piece of clothing I have, so you can just wear it! I have ordered Yun'er to pick up your clothes and bake them.

You can just change it back after you get it."

Yes! Xing Siyue is wearing happy clothes now.

Women's clothing! I didn't expect that Xing Sichen looked really unique in women's clothing.

"He didn't come to see you again, did he?" Xiaoyao held a bowl of ginger soup in his hand, the expression on his face became much more serious.

He, of course, refers to the ghost-faced Yama.

"No! He didn't cause any trouble for me after he ordered me to be sent back to the palace. But, Yao'er, I can't help you get revenge yet." Xing Siyue said guiltily.

A dignified prince of a country, but he really has no way to deal with this ghost-faced man.

Xiaoyao held his slightly cold hand: "I will avenge myself, Yue, let's do what we said before and pretend to be a wedding banquet in two places."

"Well! I have already discussed it with my father. The day of our wedding will be held at my mansion on the outskirts of the city. But I have already ordered people to organize it with great fanfare at the Three Princes' Mansion. I believe it can temporarily confuse his eyes." Xing Siyue

said.

In this country, as long as they worship heaven and earth, they are a legal couple. No matter who you are, no matter how capable you are, they are still husband and wife, unless someone writes a letter of divorce.

"I think as long as I marry you, he won't pester me." It was rare that Xiaoyao was stupid for the first time and thought so innocently.
Chapter completed!