My Queen, you are naughty again

A gust of wind came, mixed with a little rain, wet the corners of the clothes, but it felt cool.

The hot and dry temperature was immediately washed away by the accumulated heavy rain. The green leaves hanging high on the branches were beaten by the rain of big classes and kept shaking in the air. Some of the branches and leaves on the banana trees in the distance were directly knocked off by the heavy rain and fell on the ground. They flowed down along the rain, just like light boats passing by the water.

Beside my ears, the rain hit the eaves of the pavilion, making a clattering sound. My nose was haunted by the fragrance of flowers in the yard. The rain came in time and refreshing.

After sitting in the pavilion for a while, they felt a little wet, so they went back to the house for dinner.

The rain was falling all the time, from the heavy rain just now to a continuous drizzle. Chu Li moved out a recliner and put it under the courtyard corridor where he lived. Beside him were Ye Yang and Yan Yu.

Chu Li changed into a long gown and skirt again, and the ink hair that had been tied up before also scattered. She only used a wooden hairpin that the queen gave her to fix it obliquely. Her hands were behind her head, and her feet gently stepped on the corner of the rattan chair, making the rattan chair under her shake slightly.

She thought that she was short of a PU fan. She really became an old man over 60 years old. After dinner every night, she enjoyed the cool in her yard.

However, the night wind was blowing and the sound of ticking rain was around. In a short time, people were tired. Through the three green wood mats hanging on the corridor, you can see the candle lights hanging under the eaves opposite swaying in the air. Gradually, the candle lights had a double shadow, and the red light in your sight gradually weakened until they disappeared into Chu Li's eyes.

Yanyu sitting on one side saw that she had slept in the past, so she wanted to take her back to the house, but as soon as she got up, she heard the faint sound of footsteps.

Ye Yang and Yanyu looked back and saw the 14th Master Yu Wenshuo coming from the front yard with an ink oil paper umbrella.

Dressed in a dark blue satin Python robe, the gold hidden flower embroidery on the skirt and sleeves is really exquisite. Even the wide belt tied at the waist is embedded with sapphires on both sides. It gleams faintly in the dark. Just looking, his face is not as good as usual, and his eyes are also lonely and tired.

"Your childe will rest like this, and you two don't care?" the fourteenth Master Yu Wenshuo took his umbrella and came over. The oil paper umbrella hanging in his hand was dripping rain and fell on the corridor tile at his feet.

Ye Yang, who stood on one side, twisted his face. He didn't know what he was doing at this time. He stepped in front of Yanyu and Chu Li. Looking at Yu Wenshuo's heartless voice, he said, "my childe has rested. If there's anything wrong with master 14, come back tomorrow."

As soon as he finished, Yu Wenshuo glanced at the leaf Yang in front of him, brushed his sleeves and spared the past, and came to Chu Li's side.

This was the first time he saw Chu Li wearing women's clothes, the first time she scattered her ink hair behind her, and the first time he saw her not drawing a man's yinglang sword eyebrow.

Yu Wenshuo looked at her face. The skin on her white and tender face was clear, and the eyelashes under the uncut willow eyebrows flashed, which immediately brought to his mind the wings of butterflies and flying tigers. The cherry lips under the tall and compact bridge of his nose were tightly closed. The whole person seemed to have lost his old heroism and had a little more softness.

Just as ye Yanggang was about to speak and ask the 14th Master Yu Wenshuo to leave again, Chu Li frowned, opened his eyes and bumped into Yu Wenshuo, looking at his eyes.

Clear as water, bright eyes like stars. For a moment, he quietly bumped into Yu Wenshuo's heart.

Seeing that she woke up, Yu Wenshuo straightened up, brushed his sleeves and sat on the bench opposite her. The corners of his mouth tilted. He smiled and said, "don't sleep?"

"What are you doing here?" Chu Li looked at Yu Wenshuo and frowned. Subconsciously, he bowed his head and gathered the scattered hair behind him.

"Just came back from the palace, brother nine just gave me a cold Ganoderma lucidum in the afternoon and wanted to see you in your yard." Yu Wenshuo said faintly. Without the smile on his face just now, he could not help frowning because of the North Liang king.

Ye Yang and Yan Yu, who were still there, went back to the house. For a moment, Yu Wenshuo and Chu Li were left under the courtyard corridor, one sitting on the rattan chair and the other sitting on the bench opposite.

The candles hanging above the eaves above the head lit up the yard and stretched their shadows on the ground.

Yu Wenshuo lowered his head and took a deep breath. He shook his hand in front of him and said again for a long time: "thank you."

"No thanks, it's just a little effort. If you really feel sorry, you should owe me a favor!" Chu Li gently waved his hand, got up and walked to him, hit him on his shoulder at will, relaxed and said.

Looking at his lonely appearance, I know that he is really worried about the body of Beiliang king.

I haven't seen anyone all afternoon. I heard yu'er say that he has been staying in the palace. Even the bottom of his eyes are still bloody.

Yu Wenshuo listened to her words, as if the yellow warbler in the sky was singing in his ear. He looked up at her, hummed and said with a smile: "I should owe you a favor. Today, brother nine remembered your favor, and I'll remember you again. I'm afraid all our princes owe you a favor!"

For a moment, the dull atmosphere eased a lot just now. Chu Li frowned and murmured thoughtfully after listening to his words: "no, everyone in Beiliang owes me a favor, but you Beiliang king! Tut tut tut! I didn't realize that I did another big thing today!"

Then he turned and looked at the yard. The rain was still falling, ticking on the ground and on the flowers and bones in the yard.

Yu Wenshuo turned his head and looked at her figure. For a while, he was really out of his mind. After a long time, he got up and stood on her side, looked at the shadow on the ground, and unconsciously raised an arc from the corners of his mouth.

"When he enters the Palace tomorrow, he will take the cold Ganoderma lucidum to your father and Emperor. He is old. Sometimes his illness doesn't necessarily come directly from his body, but from his heart." Chu Li hung his hands on the railing in front of him, looked at the banana tree in the yard and slowly said to Yu Wenshuo.

"It's in my heart, but we don't want to see the current situation. There's no way. We can't decide to go to this step." Yu Wenshuo lowered his head and sighed.

Naturally, he knew what Chu Li meant. In this palace, every generation is like this. Power between their princes is more important than blood and family affection. It's not that they don't want feelings, but because they have to.