The sky started to rain heavily at this time, lapping at the eaves and bluestone slabs. The white magnolia flowers in Magnolia Yuxuan were losing their petals with the heavy rain, as if the flowers were crying and withering.
Xiao Yi stood silently all the time. His expression was extremely cold. The wind carried heavy rain and came towards him. The rain soaked his dark blue robe, making the color of his robe even darker, just like his face that was silent and silent.
His face was colder than the cold wind in February.
"My lord, why are you standing here? Be careful of catching a cold." Wuchen came in from the outside with an umbrella and saw his master standing in the door with his back straight. The heavy rain had soaked his clothes and even his hair.
Sticking to Jun's face, he hurriedly stepped forward and used an umbrella to block the pouring rain.
Xiao Yi and Xiao Sha's face changed slightly, and Fengmei frowned slightly. He slowly raised his head to look at Wuchen who suddenly appeared. His head came to his senses, and when he thought about how he almost strangled her to death, his body lost all gravity in an instant.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Wuchen dropped the umbrella in his hand and supported him, with a worried and puzzled look on his face. Although the Magnolia Yuxuan is the resting place of the prince's mother and concubine's soul, the prince will come here in three or two days.
A while ago, I had never seen the prince in such a panicked manner.
"Wuchen, how could this happen? I almost killed her?" Xiao Yi's voice trembled, a sharp pain piercing his heart. Since he felt scared, it was just like when he was six years old and watched his mother and concubine leave.
He left with the same fear.
Wuchen couldn't understand what he was talking about. He didn't know why his master suddenly became like this. This was something he had never seen before. In fact, his master had always been unhappy, but since the princess came, his eyes had changed.
Her eyes and smile became gentle. Could it be that the prince was referring to her as the princess? Since the prince almost killed the princess by mistake.
"Your Majesty, we are ready to enter the palace." The melancholy between the master's brows and the aloofness all over him made him never know how to comfort him, but the master is his relative, and without the master there would be no him. Wuchen would not care about it, and he was afraid of the prince.
Even more unable to extricate himself, he just reminded him that it was time to enter the palace and there was a dinner party tonight.
"Yeah." Xiao Yi responded, but his heart was full of holes and he didn't dare to think about the scene just now. Xiao Yi returned to Biyue Pavilion and changed into a maroon jade robe, with his flaxen hair half pulled up.
Elegant and handsome.
"Your Majesty, do you need to pick up the princess?" Wu Feng suddenly spoke. When Wu Chen heard Wu Feng mention the princess, he couldn't help but frown and gave him a cold look. This Wu Feng refused to speak to him.
.Wufeng received Wuchen's waiting eyes towards him, and his heart skipped a beat. Something must have happened, otherwise Wuchen wouldn't be like this, and the prince wouldn't have such a cold face all the time.
Xiao Yi glanced at Wufeng, "No, the princess doesn't need to enter the palace." She was injured by him. He pinched her neck so hard, which must have left deep marks. It was not that he was afraid of his father's investigation, but that he didn't know what to do.
Facing her, let her be quiet!
Wu Feng let out a cry and turned around to prepare the carriage. It was just midnight, but the sky was getting dark and the heavy rain was slowly getting lighter.
Lan Duoduo came back to listen to the flower pavilion and bandaged the wound for little Wukong in the Yannuan pavilion and comforted it to rest. Fortunately, the wound was not deep, but the injury was very strange, as if it was injured by a hidden weapon. She did not think about it, but stood there
Looking up at the rain falling rapidly and continuously from Cailou, her clear eyes were filled with coldness, but her heart was throbbing as if she was about to suffocate.
She didn't say anything, and walked down the colorful building step by step in despair, and walked towards the small pavilion. Raindrops hit the lake in a steady stream, splashing countless small splashes. Willows were hanging by the lake, and the raindrops hit her intermittently.
She couldn't feel the chill on her body at all. Her clothes were soaked and stuck to her body. Her hair was messy. She walked to the small white arch bridge, squatted down, sat on the ground, hugged her knees, and let tears fall down, with tears on her face.
The rainwater mixed together, and the flowers in the garden were not nourished by the spring rain, but slowly withered in the spring rain, just like her heart at this time.
I don’t know how long I sat in this posture on the small arch bridge. The rain stopped and the sky became dark. The lantern on the door was lit. Xiaoxi lit up the glass lamp in the room and saw that there was still something on the table in her bedroom.
The gorgeous dress sent by the palace was placed on the display, so you knew that your princess had not entered the palace.
Xiao Xi hesitated for a moment, then walked out of Lan Duoduo's bedroom. Seeing that the door of the study room next door was open, she went in and lit the colored glaze lamp on the table. She carried the colored glaze lamp into the inner room and saw little Wukong lying on the couch with his calf still bandaged.
Then, she couldn't help but have a bad premonition. Instead of going forward to hug little Wukong, she turned around and went downstairs with the glazed lamp in hand.
"Princess, princess, are you there!" Xiao Xi shouted anxiously, holding a glass lamp and shining it on every corner of the yard, trying to find her figure. She walked towards the lake, and just as she was about to cross the bridge, she saw
Lan Duoduo squatted on the small bridge, the rainwater dripping from her hair from time to time, and her whole body was soaked.
She was startled and rushed forward. She was surprised to see the expressionless expression on the princess's face. She squatted down, put the glazed lamp in her hand on the ground, and asked anxiously and worriedly, "Princess, what happened to you?
You will get sick like this." Lan Duoduo suddenly raised his head and looked at her. Under the light of the glazed lamp, her eyes were like black pearls, but there was a kind of pitiful pain. She suddenly opened her mouth
Xiaoxiao, seeing that Xiaoxi was still waiting for her words, quickly shook her head.
Xiao Xi knew that something must have happened to the princess, but she just didn't want to mention it. Moreover, her face was so pale and her body was still wet. She helped her up and walked to her bedroom with the glazed lamp. Now was not to ask the princess what happened.
, but to change her wet clothes and cook a bowl of ginger soup for her to drink to avoid catching the spring cold.
The carriage stopped at Qingshui Palace. Xiao Yi lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage. He raised his head and met a pair of phoenix eyes looking over. The man was wearing a white waist skirt, as ethereal as smoke. He had a graceful figure, a delicate face, and many qualities.
The beauty has an unusual oval-shaped face, but there is a heroic spirit between the eyebrows, which is completely different from the delicate and rich lady like Mu Ziqian.
The first female general of the Xiao Warring States Period and the daughter of General Lou, Lou Muqin.
Lou Muqin stepped forward and saluted him respectfully. This time, it was not a military salute, but a blessing ceremony for ordinary women. After two years, she finally came back and stood in front of him again.
Xiao Yi led the army to fight at the age of fifteen, and conquered Nanyuan at the age of sixteen. When she came back from the first victory, she followed her father and all the civil and military officials to greet him at the palace gate. She looked at him sitting on a horse in armor, looking domineering and brave.
With just one look at his face, the young man on the horse has taken root in her heart. This is how the twelve-year-old girl first fell in love.
There were so many people who liked him. Wherever she went, she could hear words of praise for him. Every time she heard words of praise for him, her heart beat more and more for him. She even dreamed of seeing him sitting there.
The horse laughs. So, if she likes him, he will get it. He is a general, so she can also become a general, not to mention that her Lou family is a family of three generations of famous generals.
Xiao Yi conquered Nanyuan at the age of sixteen. At the age of thirteen, she began to study the art of war. She practiced martial arts since she was a child. In just one year, she joined the Lou family army.
Xiao Yi conquered the Awu land at the age of nineteen. At the age of fifteen, she became the first female general of Xiao Warring States and went to the battlefield. That year, she stood in front of him before the expedition and gave a military salute. He discussed with her the night before the expedition.
After learning the art of war, when the enemy made a sneak attack in the Tust War, she remembered a counterattack strategy he had said about dealing with the enemy's sneak attack. She also used his strategy and was not able to survive that enemy's sneak attack.
Let the enemy be defeated.
Now Xiao Yi is twenty-one and she is seventeen. She won the war in Tust and returned to Xiao Warring States as the first female general of Xiao Warring States. However, he was already married. When she was in the military camp
She learned about his marriage, but she still wanted to stand in front of him. Because meeting him was her goal in life. She was the only one in the world who could associate Xiao Yi's name with his.
, xylophone.
"Your Highness Prince Yi, don't mind if Xylophone comes with you!" he asked. Seeing that the rumored princess was not with him, he felt secretly happy.
Xiao Yi smiled: "General Lou, please." Xiao Yi stopped talking to her and walked directly to Leyin Hall. Lou Xueqin walked on his left side and did not dare to get too close. He glanced at his handsome face and looked at his heart.
Meng Dong, the person she had longed for and longed for day and night, was now so close to him, and she felt indescribable joy in her heart. She had worked so hard and planned for so long, just to get closer to him and for him to notice her.