There were drops of water dripping down Yehua's hair and onto Hua Xuanji's face. His arms around her were also wet and tight. Although he was holding back, he could still feel the ups and downs in his chest. It was obvious that he must have run away.
Came here.
Raising her head slightly, Hua Xuanji felt an inexplicable throbbing in her heart as she watched the raindrops falling down his angular and handsome face.
He doesn't hate himself that much either.
It's like, I don't hate him that much.
However, she miscalculated his heart.
Yehua didn't look at her. He pressed her wrists and held her tightly in his arms. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly and he looked calmly to the side, looking a little panicked, but he looked like he had never seen her before.
of white flames.
Turning around coldly, "Xiao Jiu, send someone to the palace to inform the emperor that the sixth prince has returned to Beijing."
"Ye Hua." Bai Yan raised his head suddenly, his fair face flushed a bit, and his whole body was trembling constantly. The fists hidden under his sleeves were clenched tightly, but waves of hot flashes came over his body.
I had just stood in the rain for a long time, and the clothes I was wearing were thin, so I thought I must have a fever.
She raised her thin lips slightly, wondering how her martial arts body could be troubled by such a minor illness. She held her forehead, and her peach blossom eyes regained the ruthlessness and intimidation they had in Zhanyue Palace, but she didn't expect that Yehua would appear at this moment.
When he broke through him, his voice had a hint of warmth.
"what are you up to."
"I would like to know what the Sixth Prince is doing here in this rainy weather?"
Hearing the word "sixth prince" twice, Hua Xuanji suddenly came to her senses. Her black and white eyes stared at the man in front of her who was just about to molest her, and she blurted out unbelievable words:
"Sixth Prince, you, you are the Sixth Prince."
I once heard Qing Ge tell a story about the Sixth Prince in his spare time. It was rumored that he was the emperor's favored son but not born in the palace. I used to think that he was different from ordinary people, and I was also impressed that he could come and go freely in the Prince's Mansion and here.
There had been speculations, but I never expected that he turned out to be Yehua's younger brother, the child of that high and mighty man.
There is a dull pain in her heart, but Hua Xuanji knows very well that this is not the kind of love between a man and a woman, but the kind of love that is deceived by a friend without knowing it...
Fortunately, she really regarded him as a friend, and fortunately she believed in him so much. It turned out that it was just a deception in conjunction with Yehua.
He said he wanted to take her away. Although she didn't agree, she was really moved.
But now...
Turning her head away, Hua Xuanji forcefully suppressed the layers of haziness in her eyes. Ye Hua's calm voice came from above her head: "Sixth brother, please go slowly. Brother Huang still has some family matters to deal with, so I won't send him off."
Already."
As soon as she finished speaking, Hua Xuanji felt that the hand hugging her waist seemed to have deepened.
"Okay." Bai Yan squeezed out the word "good" through his teeth, with a thick nasal voice. He stood up straight with difficulty, and passed Hua Xuanji step by step.
"Crack." A flash of thunder struck down along the sky. Suddenly, the light rain that had just been continuous suddenly turned into a heavy rain. The sound of the rain fell to the ground like a whip, making a loud sound.
Hua Xuanji turned her head away heavily, but she still couldn't bear it. After all, she had been friends for so long. She finally turned her head and watched helplessly as the somewhat weak white figure was beaten by the pouring rain.
However, before the figure had left ten steps away, the wooden door in front of him was tightly closed with a bang, and streaks of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating Yehua's face and making him unable to see clearly for a while.
The expression on the face.
"Take off your clothes." The heavy rain outside made Yehua's voice particularly clear. He suddenly let go, and Hua Xuanji, who was completely leaning on Yehua, became unsteady and crashed straight into the wooden table in the middle.
The wooden table shook a few times, and the blue and white teacup on the table spun around a few times before shattering on the ground with a crash, mixed with the terrifying sound of heavy rain.
Yehua's heart suddenly became numb. She didn't know if it was caused by the sound of rain. Just thinking of the sight of her and Bai Yan hugging each other tightly, it felt like there was a huge stone in her heart, which was blocked and she couldn't swallow it or get up.
Looking at the clothes on her body, which had been touched by Bai Yan, she felt angry.
Then he repeated sharply: "Take off your clothes, my king."
"I, don't, want." The palm of her hand seemed to have been scratched by a broken tea cup, and a gentle liquid slipped from her fingers. She could smell a faint fishy sweetness in the air, and she raised her head stubbornly.
"Things are not what you think."
"Oh?" His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and Yehua took two steps back slightly, "Then tell me, what should things be like?" I don't know if it was because of the loud rain, but Yehua was unconscious.
See, the strong smell of acetic acid contained in those words.
To explain, Hua Xuanji put her bleeding hands behind her back, raised her lips coldly, and explained, how to explain it, explained that Bai Yan suddenly broke in, explained that it was Bai Yan who forcibly kissed her?
Will he believe it?
Holding on to the stool on the side to prop herself up, Hua Xuanji rubbed her hand hard twice, then slowly stretched it out, put it on her coat, and slowly took it off.
The pale thin lips were bitten up and down, and the corners of Hua Xuanji's mouth were raised deeper, and the black and white eyes tightly twisted the face that was flickering.
"Oh, if you want me to take it off, I can take it off. In other words, I have no choice from the beginning, right? Do you believe what I say?"
Yes, not at the beginning. Ever since she came to this strange world, she had no right to choose, not even the right to say no. With an imperial edict from a superior person, she had to marry him or welcome her.
Yes, there is only death.
There is nothing more tragic than this in life.
Her eyes slowly became hazy. She didn't know if it was because of the coolness of the heavy rain. Hua Xuanji felt that her body was shaking, but her hands moved stubbornly, revealing her white neck and jade-like shoulders.
, and then to the arm.
"Stop." Yehua's voice was almost hoarse, but Hua Xuanji's movements did not stop for a moment. Seeing that the coat was about to slowly fall to the ground, Yehua flew forward and held down her still moving palm.
.
The hot tears did not stop after all. At the moment when he held them with his palms, they slowly flowed down like a bursting dam, and dropped drop by drop on his hands with white joints.
His voice was hoarse as if it was rolling on sand, and there was a self-deprecating smile on his lips.