In the quiet area of ​​the backyard, two maids were covering their straw raincoats with wooden wheelchairs and trying to push them back to the west yard. They looked up and saw a man with long jade crowns and long clothes and gorgeous clothes.

The two maids immediately bowed: "Maid, please see the prince."

Ye Qichui looked into the wooden wheelchair: "Where are she?"

The maid was stunned for a moment. The older maid looked at King Ling's eyes falling on the wheelchair and asked softly: "Is the prince pointing to Mr. Duanmu?"

Although Ye Qi's face was soft, his whole body was full of deep and cold breaking momentum, and he was neither angry nor powerful. He only frowned slightly: "Well, what about that woman."

The two maids were slightly afraid and their heads drooped deeper: "Go back to the prince, Mr. Duanmu has been taken back to the west courtyard by Mr. Yun Xiao to rest."

Anger flashed in Ye Qi's eyes. "Just leave like this" and the voice suddenly became deep, "What did she say?"

The two maids looked at each other, shook their heads gently with their eyebrows, "Go back to the prince, I haven't heard anything from the sir."

"I know."

Ye Qiping put the hand in front of him and swung it backwards, and the Yan Jin Chang's lightly placed on his forearm slid to the ground.

There was no sound on his face, but there was a faint anger all over his body.

King Ling strode away without looking back.

The maid Qiyi couldn't help but remind him softly: "Your Majesty, the clothes you hold have landed on the ground."

Ye Qi's footsteps did not stop, his voice was calm and quiet, but he was also deeply attracted: "Take it out and burn it."

The maid was stunned.

When I came back to my senses, I didn't dare to show a strange color, so I lowered my head and replied: "Yes."

Ye Qi held his hands behind him, his steps were slow and he walked away slowly. His whole body was gloomy.

Who will be allowed to tease me if you dare to tease me?! Duan-mu-je-xian!

The sleepy man buried his head in Yun Xiao's arms suddenly sneezes softly, looking forward blankly: "Did the warm mattress you said you would bring with you is smoke?"

The man in Qingyi carried her to the hot water on the side of the screen and twisted a hot towel to wipe her hands carefully.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at her: "What is Master talking about?"

The man in white lowered his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "What color is smoke?" He reached out and pulled Yun Xiao's sleeve, and the woman's face was confused. "Why do you like this color?"

Yun Xiao frowned slightly, and someone's robe flashed through his mind

The movement of wiping the woman's palms in her hand slowed down unconsciously, and put the towel next to her, and the voice was dim: "I don't like the color of smoke."

The woman looked back in the direction of him and then closed her eyebrows: "I said I like it before, but now I say I don't like it, do I like it or not?"

Yun Xiao held her back and sat back on the edge of the couch, and took the hot tea brought by his maid. "I never said I like it. Did the master meet someone in the corridor?" His tone seemed to be inadvertent, but gentle but also cold.

"Who did you meet?" Duanmu looked ahead, as if confused by his words, "Aren't you?"

"If you can't remember, don't think too much." Yun Xiao brought the tea cup in his hand to the woman in his arms. "The tea is added with honey to sober up, so Master will drink some."

The woman in her arms was confused in her eyes, as if she was covered with a thin layer of fog. When she heard the sentence of Yun Xiao, the mist condensed into water, filled her eyes, shook her head and retracted into Yun Xiao's arms: "The tea is bitter, don't drink it."

Yi Shi was stunned, and the gentleness in his eyes could not help but appear in his eyes. The man in green hugged her in his arms and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to caress the woman: "It's not bitter, honey is sweet, Master drinks some."

The woman put her eyebrows lightly on her face, pouted her mouth gently, and looked very proud. "If you don't drink it, tea will be bitter."

“Honey is sweet.”

“Tea is bitter.”

Yun Xiao had no choice but to pick up the teacup and sip it, saying, "Xiao'er tasted it for Master. It's sweet and not bitter." Then he pushed the teacup to the woman again, "In this way, Master should believe it and drink some."

The woman's face was clear, her eyes were fluorescent, and she hesitated for a while, but she still didn't move.

The man in green moved the teacup two more gently and called out softly: "Master."

The woman looked up and looked in his direction, and murmured in a low voice: "The cup is bitter, what you drink is sweet."

Yun Xiaoyi was stunned.

Then he was stunned. His eyes were facing each other, and the man in green looked down at her. Everything was silent, and the autumn water was filled with silence.

The voice was quiet and quiet: "I want to stay away from you anymore, and I am following the etiquette of my master and disciple. I dare not be arrogant, I dare not be disrespectful, disrespectful, or rude." I reached out to stroke the woman's cheek, with gentle fingertips. Yun Xiao looked over Wen Xu, but his eyes were extremely weak: "I dare not let your teachings down, I dare not let down your kindness and righteousness as a teacher and chief, I dare not imagine such a result between you and me, and I dare not let you down, I cannot bear to let you down, but Master, Xiao'er is just an ordinary person, what is the love of an ordinary man? How can I resist the heavy love?" His eyes were suddenly moist.

Duanmu looked up at him inexplicably, letting him caress his cheeks, and tilted his head slightly.

The man in green sighed and then drank the tea in the cup, and suddenly lowered his head and approached the woman.

How can Xiao'er do you do this?

Looking at her empty eyes, she leaned over and slowly covered the woman's lips

Duanmu was lying on his back, motionless.

The tea from his mouth gently flowed in, and the hand behind him gently lifted the woman's head.

The person in his arms was still confused, and he was stunned and confused, gently carrying his lips and kissing him, and he sipped the tea, which was sweet and bitter.

The heart was palpitations and the whole body trembled slightly. The five fingers were unconsciously getting tighter and tighter. The person in the blue clothes breathed suddenly and could hear his endless heart.

Like beating a drum, like rain.

Suddenly threw the cup to the ground, Yun Xiao hugged the woman in his arms and kissed her deeply.

The summer rain outside the house is dusty, but it does not dissipate, light and slightly cool.

Suddenly I heard her murmur unconsciously.

Although it is light but tight, even though it is light, it is also heavy, it is misty and drowsy, and it is not known at all. There are only three words.

Yun Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and stood up in shock.

At the same time, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Master!" Ye Green Leaf strode in, his voice tremblingly. "Master, A Zi"

Seeing the scenery in the room clearly, the man in green cries paused under his feet.

The woman in white tilted her clothes slightly on the couch, her eyes closed silently, as if she was already asleep.

Yun Xiao stood by the couch like a stone wood, staring blankly at the ground, his face full of shock and his eyes were stunned.

The eyebrows were disbelief.

"Yunxiao?" Ye Green Leaf stepped forward and looked at the young man, and his voice was stern: "Yunxiao."

The man in Qingyi was shocked and suddenly woke up. He looked up and saw the man in Qingyi. "Senior Sister?"

Ye Green Leaf frowned between his eyebrows: "What are you doing just now? Why are you so lost in your heart?"

Yun Xiao returned to his eyes and avoided him, and his voice was empty. "Nothing."

The green leaves have a cold complexion.

Turning around and looking at the cups of broken porcelain on the ground, he didn't say anything.

Yun Xiao's lips were white, his eyes were also hanging on the broken porcelain, and his tone of speaking seemed to be like teeth: "I broke the cup. My master went to Princess Ling's residence and got drunk. He just went to bed."

After saying that, he picked up the Shuanghua Sword placed beside him and walked out. "Sister Sister returned to Yunxiao and retreated."

The departure was very stubborn and arrogant, and it was a bit arrogant, as if it was shocking the sky.

Ye Green Leaf frowned when he looked back at his back.

"Master." The man in green looked back and walked quickly towards the couch, and noticed that the woman's breath was slow and trembling slightly in her sleepy eyes.

Why did the master get drunk? And he actually slept so deeply after getting drunk.

Compared to the usual hearing, the policeman was more than several times worse than the green leaves to wake up the woman. She frowned a little, but she reached out to remove the coat and covered the quilt for the woman.

There was a wooden chair outside the door, and the leaves of green leaves came forward to open the door.

When the two maids saw her, they immediately bowed: "I have met Miss Ye, this is the wooden wheelchair that Mr. Yun Xiao told us to retrieve."

"Push it into the house." Ye Luye stepped aside and said in a solemn voice.

The maid bowed lightly and pushed the wooden wheelchair into the room.

"Did my master come back from Princess Ling's residence?" Ye Luye said calmly.

The two maids put down the wooden wheelchair and saw that the porcelain on the ground was broken immediately. "Go back to Miss Ye, yes, my princess made a few snacks by herself and asked the husband to go over and have a gathering for a while. When it rained on the way back, the husband took a short distance in the corridor of the backyard. Later, Mr. Yun Xiao took the straw raincoat and umbrella back. The wooden wheelchair was placed in the corridor first, so Mr. Yun Xiao ordered the maids to retrieve it."

Ye Luye nodded, saying nothing more.

On the way back to the room, I saw rain, my eyes were filled with coldness and air.

Neither holding an umbrella nor wearing a straw raincoat, the man in blue walked straight into the yard and rained.

The rain in early summer is soft and cold, like fog, and it is fascinating.

The pace became slower and slower, and finally stopped in the rain.

My mind was a little confused, it was fear, silence, powerlessness, unwillingness, shock, and even more confused.

Plum Blossoms

The eyes fell, and suddenly I saw even more confusion. The drizzle wets my clothes and wets my eye feathers. Everything I saw in my eyes was blurred.

The mind has no place to support it, the mind has no place to attach
To be continued...