On the other side, the Four Princes' Mansion was full of laughter and laughter. The three of them chatted under the moonlight, drank wine and had a good time. Fu Yunqi even sang an opera while they were enjoying themselves.
In the end, I don’t know when or how the banquet broke up, but when Chu Miaoer woke up, she was already on the couch, leaning on Fu Yunqi’s arms.
At this time, the sky was still slightly bright, but the candles had burned out. Chu Miaoer was awake from all his sleepiness, and quietly listened to the rain outside, which was forming beads, and the ticking sounds from the corners of the eaves.
"Drink a glass of wine and sleep by the window, listening to the rain." She murmured, her eyes looking at something unblinkingly, looking very focused, but if she looked carefully, her eyes were not focused.
It's like letting go.
I just dreamed about Chu Miaoer again. It had been half a year since we last met. In the past, she was always sad and tearful, but this time she actually smiled, stood for a long time without saying anything, then turned around and left resolutely.
No matter how he called, he never looked back.
Is this saying goodbye to her?
After being lost in thought for a long time, she felt that her eyes began to feel sore, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to rub them. Fu Yunqi's eyebrows stretched, and he slept deeply without being awakened.
Chu Miaoer had so many thoughts in her mind that she couldn't fall asleep after closing her eyes, so she slowly pulled out of Fu Yunchi's arms.
The wind and rain outside the window hadn't stopped yet. She got out of bed carefully, took a thick cloak and wrapped it around herself. She stepped forward and quietly opened the window a little, then sat in front of the window with her head propped up in a daze.
There was a layer of autumn rain and a layer of coolness, and all the scenery outside the house was shrouded in misty rain. The rain was very small, but the wind added some coolness. But she just gathered up her cloak and reached out to brush against the wind and rain.
Messy hair.
The sky was a little overcast, so I couldn't tell whether it was dawn or not.
"Miao Miao?" Fu Yunqi's hoarse and magnetic voice came from behind.
Chu Miaoer turned around in response, but did not get up.
"Why are you up so early? You drank wine last night, you should sleep more," Fu Yunchi said as he was about to get up. When he saw her sitting in the wind, his face suddenly darkened, "Why are you sitting in the wind again? This autumn rain
It’s no better than the spring rain. If it blows like this, you’ll definitely get cold.”
Without a doubt, he closed the window and raised his hand to test the temperature on her forehead. His face immediately became darker: "It's so cold, how long have you been blowing on it?"
I don't know why she likes to blow in the wind so much. She is not in good health, but she always likes to sit in the wind in a daze. She might as well ask someone to seal the window another day, Fu Yunchi thought to himself.
Seeing that he was really unhappy, Chu Miaoer looked up at him slightly and said with a smile: "My thoughts were a little confused just now, but the wind blew and I became clearer."
Rainy days are the best time to relax, and it was the same when she was in Tangling. On rainy days, she liked to lean on the bedside, listen to the sound of rain, look at the raindrops, and smell the smell of wet grass.
"Slave, wait for the princess to change her clothes..." Before Fu Yunqi could speak, Baitao's voice came from outside the door.
Chu Miaoer stood up, straightened her clothes and said lightly: "Come in."
"My servant has met the prince." Baitao saluted to Fu Yunqi, then walked into the house from the outside with water, and said with a smile, "The princess used to like to lean against the window and enjoy the breeze in the He Mansion. No one can persuade her.
Whenever it rains, the windows must be open."
Baitao told Fu Yunqi on purpose, so there was no way to stop her. She wet the handkerchief and turned around to see Fu Yunqi was still there. She couldn't help but smile and said, "My lord, please wait outside so that I can change the princess's clothes."
Although they have already had skin-to-skin contact and have been honest with each other, there is still some rudeness in the relationship.
"You guys freshen up first, and I'll go to the study." Fu Yunchi nodded and walked out the door.
When he got up, he casually put on a robe. There was no jade belt to tie his waist, but he just tied a knot casually. He looked very lazy and casual. Chu Miaoer quietly looked at his figure turning away, thoughtfully.
"Princess, do you feel better after some sleep?" Baitao said softly, "You scared my slave last night."
Chu Miao'er, who was originally deep in thought, was slightly startled and looked up at her, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.
"Did I lose my composure?" Chu Miao'er asked uncertainly. She couldn't even remember what happened after last night.
It would be fine if there were only Fu Yunqi and her, but after all, there was Fu Zheyin, who was also an elder after all, and he made a joke when they first met for a drink. How could she see anyone in the future? Thinking of this, Chu Miaoer's face instantly changed.
famous.
Seeing her rare expression of embarrassment, Baitao secretly covered her mouth and chuckled.
"My slave is joking with you," she gently pulled her hair into a bun with her fingers. "It rained suddenly last night. I was afraid that you would get caught in the rain, so I hurried over with an oil umbrella, but I saw you crying."
"Cry?!" Chu Miaoer's heart tightened, and he glanced at her pretending to be calm, "Why should I cry? What do I have to cry for? You girl can't ruin my reputation by talking nonsense."
She is living a smooth life now without much trouble, and she really can't figure out the reason why she lost her temper after drinking.
"The princess has wronged this slave. Last night, the princess..." Baitao said hesitantly with a shy face, "The princess hugged the prince last night and shouted loudly that you can't live without the prince. If you leave the prince, you won't be able to live in the future.
He also said that if he had to leave in the future, he would take the prince with him even if he risked his life..."
Seeing her face turn red and white, Baita spoke even more enthusiastically: "Later, you cried and fell asleep. It was the prince who carried you into the room, but you woke up again just next to the bed and refused to sleep.
I had to ask the prince to sing a song for you. After struggling for a long time, I lost all my strength and fell asleep."
No wonder Fu Yunqi's face looked a little gloomy. It turned out that he had been tormenting him for most of the night, and he was woken up not long after he fell asleep.
Chu Miaoer was a little confused. What would she do if one day she really left Fu Yunqi?
"My slave, I am really happy for you. Among the young ladies in the Chu Mansion, only you and the prince are in good terms with each other now. It's really an eye-opener for God." Baitao looked at her without saying a word, thinking she was shy.
Hearing what she said, Chu Miaoer stood up with a slight smile and tapped her head gently: "You are getting more and more unrestrained. Are you the one who can make fun of those two people in the palace? Others heard it and said it was me.
The fourth princess is not strict with the people below."
Her tone was relaxed and she didn't really scold Baitao.
Fu Yunchi, who had just arrived at the door, walked in. Seeing Chu Miaoer pretending to lecture Baitao, the image of her hugging him and crying until her heart broke last night suddenly came to his mind, and he couldn't help but grin.
Her soft and cold singing voice last night lingered in his heart like the slightest hint of autumn rain at this time.
"It's cold, don't be careless in the house." Fu Yunqi walked up to her, reached out and gently held her cloak, and tied it carefully to prevent the wind from getting in.
Just after listening to what Baitao said, she turned around and saw Fu Yunqi's face close at hand. Chu Miaoer was slightly startled, and then her face turned red.
But Fu Yunqi obviously would not let go of this opportunity to tease her. He took her into his arms and asked ambiguously: "Miaomiao is shy? You were very bold last night. What did you say when you held me..."
"Shh!" Chu Miaoer stretched out her hand to cover his mouth, her red face glared again, and she warned in two voices, "If you say anything else, you can sleep in the study by yourself at night."
This trick worked really well, and Fu Yunqi actually smiled and made a silent gesture. Baitao couldn't hear what they said, but just watched them hugging each other, so he consciously turned around and stopped looking.
But he couldn't help but smile.
When Tingfeng came in, he saw Baitao standing there looking silly and happy. He couldn't help but wonder if she had been caught in the rain when she came to deliver an umbrella to the princess last night, so her head was not so clear now?
"Prince, Princess," Tingfeng lowered his eyes and said softly, "Prince Yin is here and is waiting in the front hall."
Why should she feel embarrassed one after another and have to think about her own embarrassing things countless times in one day? Chu Miaoer sighed to herself.
"Okay, let's go," Fu Yunchi nodded in agreement, then turned to the sad Chu Miao'er beside him and said, "Miaomiao, will you come with me? The emperor must be worried about you.
No matter how reluctant you are, the people are already at your house, so why not see you?
Seeing Fu Yunqi and Chu Miao'er approaching slowly holding an umbrella together, Fu Zheyin stepped forward with a smile and waited quietly. His eyes only fell on Chu Miao'er and then looked away as if he was shy.
"Miaomiao," Fu Yunqi joked with a smile as he saw him getting closer and closer, "I think the emperor is getting stronger and stronger, and his energy seems to be much better than that of us juniors!"
Fu Zheyin looked a little tired, but he was obviously in better spirits than the two of them, especially his eyes that were particularly lively.
"How dare you talk to the emperor's uncle like that? You really have no rules." Fu Zheyin pretended to blame.
"Uncle Huang is not a man of rules, so why should he ask me to behave myself? Do we, uncle and nephew, still need this false courtesy?" Fu Yunqi turned to look at Chu Miao'er and sighed, "It's a pity that the wine last night...
"
For a moment, Fu Zheyin seemed to see the young Fu Yunqi. After being stunned, he remembered what the purpose of coming here was.
"I came here specially today. Firstly, I wanted to see if Miao'er was feeling better, and secondly..." Fu Zheyin paused and continued, "I'm going back to say goodbye to you."
"Why is the emperor in such a hurry this time?!" Fu Yunqi was very puzzled. "Didn't you say that you wanted to stay in Kyoto for a longer time? But what happened to the emperor's aunt in the mansion?"
Facing his repeated questions, Fu Zheyin just smiled faintly, with reluctance also hidden in his smile: "Yunqi, my status is not suitable for living here for a long time, and there was a letter from the government saying that Pan'er's health has changed due to the sudden change in weather.
I feel unwell, I need to rush back quickly."
Since there was an emergency in the house, Fu Yunqi couldn't stay any longer, so he had no choice but to nod. No one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere was already filled with sadness before parting.
