On the way back to the Imperial College, Xu Lan was the first to walk ahead, with a gloomy face.

He had a great time in the Hetan, caught a fresh fat-headed bluefish, put on his cheeks with willow branches, and swam back with him to see that the boat was empty and deserted.

The scare was broken and the earth was broken. He was so white that he pierced into the bottom of the water. Yao Yong and others were not idle. Everyone was exhausted and went ashore as breathlessly.

Xu Lan's mood was extremely bad in an instant. Seeing that the prince was treated with courtesy, his expression was gloomy, and he was tightly shattering his jaw, and he didn't want to pay much attention to it.

Until he saw Feng Shunyu walking slowly from behind the ancient camphor tree, wearing a light blue cloud-patterned cocoon silk that was not suitable, with white pants underneath, open legs, and water flowing from the ends of black oily hair. He tied up casually with a silver hairpin with twisted silk.

He stiffened his body, stared at Shunyu approaching, bowed and saw the prince, and then he seemed to turn around with three souls and six spirits. He stretched out his long arms and pulled her to his side with a blue face. He asked her where she was going? Didn’t he know how to do it? How could he stay on the shore? Who was the straight man he was wearing? He actually asked endlessly.

But when Shun Yu was vague and speechless, he couldn't tell the reason, he felt that something had happened and he hid him alone.

The prince's meaningful smile was still dazzling. Before saying goodbye, he told him not to forget to come to the palace recently. The old empress dowager kept saying that he wanted to give him a marriage.

Xu Lan felt uncomfortable all over, and he glanced at Shun Yu from the outskirts. His contemporaries were talking, smiling slightly, and he didn't understand his worries at all.

If you don’t look at her, you feel that you have been offended this afternoon, so how can you just take it for him?

A big white goose with yellow-mouthed mouth swayed by her side. Shunyu withdrew her eyes and collided with Xu Lan's frown and angry eyes. She knew that he was unhappy, but she did forget what happened after falling into the Hetan.

I only knew that when I opened my eyes, a ray of summer breeze was blowing by, and the bright sunlight shone through the dense leaves, sprinkling on my face in pieces.

She squinted for a while, and sat up and found that there was a straight body covered with a slut. She didn't know where to hit a young guard and threw her hair into her hair. Before she could ask, she disappeared without a trace.

The chest was loose and lazy, touched it, and it was particularly soft, and the tightly wrapped white cloth strip disappeared.

At that time, it was really hard to describe the fear, and my mind was even more chaotic and desolate. How could I answer what Xu Lan asked?

I suddenly got angry: Who should I show my face to? I don’t know who to settle the dispute with you. After all, I have not annoyed you, but who are you showing me with murderous intent?

I simply looked at me coldly and said, "Who are you? You are not familiar with you at all!"

Xu Lan was even more depressed!

.............

Shunyu pushed the door of the zhai house, Fu Heng was not there, only Feng Shuanglin leaned against the back of the bed to study, looked up at her clothes, her eyes flashed suddenly, and she asked hesitantly: "Who are you wearing?"

"A person who doesn't recognize it." Shunyu shook his head.

He put in a basin of water to wash his hands, took out clean clothes from the cage, pulled down the curtain and closed it tightly, hid in a thin mattress, wiped his body secretly with a cotton towel, wrapped it in a white cloth strip, and changed his inner clothes. He let out a sigh of relief, lay on his back on the pillow, and gently sent the hot air while staring at the pool of dried mosquito blood on the top of the bed curtain.

I remembered something in an instant, and raised my hand to take off the silver hairpin. Although it was simple, it was very delicate and delicate, and it was obviously something from the palace.

When my heart moved, could it be the crown prince Zhu Yu......I ordered the guards to save her? But it was not like it! She had lived with each other for several years in her previous life, and she knew him well.

I carefully recalled the appearance of the guard, and I saw it where I had seen it, but I seemed to have never seen it. It was not that he had come to save himself. His clothes were neatly dressed, his black hair was tied up, and there was no trace of water all over his body.

She remembered that she fell into the water with the oar board in her arms, perhaps she had floated to the shore herself, and the white cloth strips on her chest were soaked in water, and it was not sure if she had dispersed.

But how can the luxurious cocoon silk be rounded?!

The thoughts that had just been sorted out were tied into pieces, so I had to weigh them again, both worried and lucky...... I was in a daze and contradictory manner, and finally became more and more confused. The fan in my hand fell quietly by the pillow, and I unknowingly entered the depths of my spring dream.

After leaning a little, Feng Shuanglin stood up and walked towards Shunyu's bed with light steps. Hearing her lazy breathing, he was already asleep.

Then he lifted the straight piece of plaster on the chair, held the shoulders with both hands, which was exactly the same as the body shape of Chen Erye. He silently turned up the sleeve of his left hand, and the word "Shen" was embroidered with the word "Shen".

His hands suddenly clenched his clothes, pinched out some wrinkles, and hurriedly put them down, and walked slowly to the table. He felt his mouth and tongue dry, so he threw a pot and poured a cup of tea, and drank it all with his neck.

Hearing the door was pushed open by a "squeak" from outside, he thought it was Fu Heng, but it looked like Xu Lan, holding a round basket of grass puffs in his hand.

Before he could speak, Xu Lan looked at the bed curtain that Shun Yu pulled down, sealed tightly, and asked at the corner of his lips, "Is the little sissy sleeping?"

Seeing Feng Shuanglin's heel, he put down the basket casually and said, "It's hot and still pull the curtains, so you don't have to worry about prickly heat coming out!" He was about to go over and take off the gauze curtain to make it breathable.

"You shouldn't touch it randomly." Feng Shuanglin said in a faint tone: "Once he hid inside and changed his clothes. Yangming raised the curtain to tease him, but he almost moved away from here. It took two months to say something different from Yangming. It's a quirk. You don't mess with him."

Xu Lan stopped and sat back on the chair. Don’t look at the little sissy smiling on weekdays. She was so angry that she looked solemn, her eyes were clear and clear, and her face turned ruthlessly.

No matter how you treat him very well on weekdays, you will be as fierce as a wild cat when you get offended.

Damn, he can be attracted to it.

Feng Shuanglin raised the corners of his mouth, knowing his appearance.

"Let the little sissy bring it to you and Yangming for a taste, but he forgot and I brought it to you. "Xu Lan was a little uncomfortable, so she simply uncovered the cover of the pancake basket, took out the skewers of leaf cakes inside and put them on the table, and asked him to eat it.

Feng Shuanglin picked up one, peeled the reed leaves and tasted it. The stuffed fish meat was covered with fishy smell. He frowned and ate slowly. He asked casually: "Where have you been? Feng Jiu was wet and wet, who is the blue straight fish?"

Xu Lan talked about the matter of going to Jingyi Garden to visit the water in a few words and said, "I asked him who saved him from the water? She didn't know, what's wrong with you."

Feng Shuanglin suddenly felt better and couldn't help but smile: "You are the one involved, I am the one who is watching, and Feng Jiu must have fainted when she fell into the water. Someone took him to the shore, and kindly left her clothes. She was naturally ignorant."

Xu Lan suddenly became enlightened, laughed, reached out to pick up another leaf cake, and threw it to Feng Shuanglin: "Eat this! It was wrapped by my mother, Fang you ate it by my cousin, and you can eat it to death."

The two of them were chatting about eating cakes. The dream was still deep in the bed curtain. Shunyu somehow fell into the water again. Qiuqi struggled desperately in panic. A big hand pulled it over. She couldn't help but crashed into a wide and warm chest.
Chapter completed!