"Long Yunxuan, you are so shameless. When Xiaojiu comes out of the hut later and sees your behavior like this, why should you lead the child in such a bad way!?"

"My father is going to give her a decree to marry her, how can she still be a child!?"

"Long Yunxuan! Will you let me go or not?"

"I won't let you go!"

"you!"

"Aren't you afraid that I am someone sent to kill you? Why do you treat me like this?"

"It's cool to be a ghost under the peony flower. Moreover, after getting along for so long, I have completely trusted you.

I feel that you will not harm me. "

"My lord, you are so confident! Moreover, you trust someone very quickly."

"No, you are the first exception. I have never trusted others so easily."

"You..." Long Yunxuan's long, close eyes fell on her face, and the burning passion in them could not be concealed.

Su Liluo's heartbeat inexplicably missed a beat, and her body trapped by him wanted even more to escape from the suddenly strange atmosphere.

Since she couldn't really use her killing move on him, Su Liluo thought about which acupuncture point on his body she should attack so that he could suffer pain but not get hurt. Long Yunxuan thought about holding her for a little while longer.

As a result, the two people hugged each other tighter and tighter...

While the two of them were fighting in secret, Long Nishang, who had just escaped through urine, had already walked out slowly.

When she saw the scene in the yard, she immediately held her face in her hands, and a pair of stars ran to them.

"Oh, Brother Sanhuang, Sister-in-law Sanhuang, your relationship is really good!

Fortunately, my queen mother also said that after you get married, your life will be chaotic and restless!

It's not what she said!

When I met you in the palace before, I thought you looked very close!

Now, you two are even more harmonious, a loving couple!

However, Sister-in-law of the Third Emperor, I still don’t understand why you didn’t like such an outstanding man as the Third Emperor’s brother at the beginning, so why did you only fall in love with my Fifth Emperor’s brother who has no brains all day long?

Fortunately, you stepped back from the brink, changed your mind, and reconciled with Brother Sanhuang, so that I can see such a beautiful picture!

Hey, I really envy you! "

Long Nishang's heartless words made Su Liluo's head instantly covered with black lines.

Long Yunxuan's forehead was also twitching, and his thin lips were pressed tightly together. Suddenly, he felt that the beauty in his arms no longer smelled good!

No, who taught her to use these idioms indiscriminately? !

Is that how it should be used? ?

Su Liluo had serious doubts. Is this child really the Queen's biological child? King Jing's biological sibling?

Why does it feel like she is more like Long Yunxuan's royal sister?

"Long Yunxuan, let go!"

"..."

This time, Long Yunxuan didn't say anything and simply released his arm from Su Liluo's waist.

**

Prince Jing's Mansion, Study Room

"Your Highness, the Queen has sent someone to come again."

Long Nishang has been sneaking out of the palace for several days. People from the queen's side come to urge Long Yunyu every day to find her as soon as possible.

In fact, on the night Long Nishang left the palace, Long Yunxuan asked Li Fei to come over and deliver a message, leaving it to him to decide whether to inform the Queen that the Ninth Princess was in Prince Rui's Mansion.

If it had been in the past, he would have immediately rushed to Prince Rui's Mansion and taken Long Nishang back to the palace.

However, when he heard that she liked Su Liluo very much and even lived directly in Furong Pavilion, Long Yunyu decided to let Long Nishang stay in Prince Rui's Mansion for a few more days, which could be regarded as making up for some of his regrets.

"Let's just say that we don't have any clues yet. Let the Queen wait patiently for a few more days. By the way, you and the people who come here will tell you that the Ninth Princess is of high status and must not let the news leak out, otherwise it may put her in danger."

"Yes, Anian understands."

A moment later, after replying to the people around the queen, A Nian left and returned. He stood by the desk, raised his hand and began to grind ink for Long Yunyu.

"Your Highness's painting skills are truly outstanding, and the pear tree painted is so similar.

However, it is spring now, how could His Highness paint such a lonely and desolate autumn scene? "

Long Yunyu looked at the vivid picture of falling leaves of a pear tree on the table, curved his lips and smiled, and murmured for a while:

"Now that spring has arrived, can autumn be far behind?"

"What His Highness said is that Anian has learned a lesson."

"By the way, A-Nian, are those pens, inks, paper and inkstones that Miss Su sent before - no, those pens, inks, paper and inkstones that were sent by the Third Emperor's Wife? Are they still there now?"

"Go back to Your Highness, everyone is here."

"Okay, then go find them all."

An Nian scratched the base of his ears, thought for a moment in embarrassment, and said:

"Your Highness, because you said they were useless, you ordered your servants to pile them all into the small warehouse.

A small warehouse is no better than a large warehouse. There are a lot of miscellaneous things in it, and I'm afraid it will take some time to find them. "

"Yeah. Don't worry, just go and help me find them one by one. The things she sent back then are not too bad. They are all objects for writing and painting. Don't let them gather dust in a dark warehouse for a long time and be lost. value."

"Yes, Anian will go right now."

"Ah."

A Nian left quickly with full of suspicion. He thought about what happened to His Highness King Jing. He used to hate Miss Su the most, and it was a gift from Princess Rui.

Why did you take the initiative to ask him to find it today?

Hey, Anian thought as he walked, it’s really hard to guess the owner’s thoughts!

At first sight of the moonlight, Anian rummaged through the small warehouse for a whole day before he found all the things that Su Liluo had given to Long Yunyu, and filled two large boxes.

Looking at the things that the boys brought in, including the embroidered paper inlaid with gold foil, the priceless ancient inkstone, and the hard-to-find Snow Wolf hair brush...

For the first time, Long Yunyu discovered that he had missed Su Liluo's precious thoughts.

[Brother Yu, I begged for this ancient inkstone from my grandfather for a long time. It is said that his favorite disciple specially found it for him!

Take a look, do you like it? 】

[Brother Yu, look, the pen made of the hair on the tail of this snow wolf, doesn’t it look good? ...]

[Brother Yu, Li Luo wrote a poem specially for you. Listen to it. Does it sound good? ‘Oh, Xuanhu, the young master is so handsome! I met you in my dream, my brother is so kind! ’……]

[The young master is indeed right. The face of the young master in white is indeed very outstanding, and it is easy for people to take away his attention. 】

[Your Highness King Jing, you are wrong. I didn’t hit her hard, I used my feet! Also, now that I am Princess Rui, Your Highness should be called Third Sister-in-law. 】

……

The more I want to forget, the clearer my memory becomes.

Long Yunyu looked at the two boxes of objects, and Su Liluo's pretty face flashed before his eyes.

The woman who always appeared next to him suddenly was the granddaughter of the Prime Minister who only had eyes for him.

Now, it seemed like a lifetime ago that she had become Princess Rui, who only had eyes for his three emperor brothers.

Long Yunyu's last memory was fixed on the day of the Jialan Banquet, Su Liluo's back in the imperial garden as she drew a clear line with him, and her smart and confident look when she exposed Jinxiu for poisoning the palace maid in public.

Ever since Qianjinfang, everything about Su Liluo has been unforgettable for him.

"It's a pity that I was blind and blind in the past. I never noticed your good qualities. All I saw were your shortcomings..."

Picking up his pen, Long Yunyu wrote a poem in one breath beside the pear tree in the painting.

‘The colorful autumn atmosphere is scattered,

Pay attention to the passing clouds and smoke.

There are no dead trees left in the pear blossoms,

Falling into the mortal world will always be different. ‘

The hand holding the pen was held in the air and never put it down for a long time.

Long Yunyu's usually clear eyes were covered with a layer of trance, and the tear mole in the corner of his eye became more and more red under the candlelight, just like the cinnabar mole in his heart, eye-catching and lonely.

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