"No, An Zhisu, you must escape from Prince Xiao's Mansion, otherwise you will die sooner or later at the hands of this bastard Luo." An Zhisu said this, and without even freshening up, he opened the door and ran out.
There were many guards looking for him, but no one tried to stop An Zhisu. They had seen the new seventh princess yesterday, so they just bowed and moved on.
An Zhisu patted her frightened little heart and took another step forward. She suddenly realized that the courtyard of Prince Xiao's Mansion was so big that she still didn't get out no matter how hard she walked, she even seemed to be spinning in circles.
Finally, An Zhisu sat down on the edge of the flowers tiredly and looked up to the sky: Allah, God, God, please show me a clear way.
The bright sky gradually became overcast, and it turned out that a tall figure blocked the sun.
An Zhisu only saw a handsome face, with the corners of his lips curved like a spring breeze. Is it him?
"Why are you sitting here?" Yuchi Yue was a little surprised to meet An Zhisu in a remote garden. He was also surprised to see how she could be in such a mess. Her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and there were traces of teeth bites on her neck. Her red face
His feet were already dirty.
An Zhisu looked at Yuchi Yue quietly at first, and then turned his head, unwilling to look at him again. He and Luo Xiao were in the same group, and both wanted to humiliate themselves.
"Are you angry?" Yuchi Yue noticed the change in An Zhisu's mood, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Because of the church visit yesterday."
An Zhisu turned a deaf ear.
Yuchi Yue sat beside An Zhisu minding her own business, "I just wanted to make a joke with you about the visit to the church yesterday. I didn't mean to humiliate you." Observing this little woman who regarded herself as nothing,
Yuchi Yue felt inexplicably anxious, and his voice softened, no longer rigid and majestic, "I really didn't mean to humiliate you." At least after seeing you, I no longer meant to humiliate you.
Yuchi Yue's tone was very sincere, so An Zhisu couldn't help but look back at Yuchi Yue's handsome face full of sincerity, raised her dirty feet, kicked off Yuchi Yue's crescent-colored gown, and then wrote on the ground
Dao: I just wanted to make a joke with you about kicking you.
Yuchiyue burst into laughter after reading this beautiful line. It turns out that this quiet woman is still a little pepper, "Okay, since you have also made a joke, can we be considered even?"
An Zhisu nodded hesitantly, then stood up to leave. She didn't want to stay with people related to Luo Xiao.
"Wait a minute, you're not wearing any shoes, where are you going?" Yuchi Yue's tone was a bit urgent. The sun was heating up rapidly as it approached midday in midsummer, and the cobblestone ground was getting hotter and hotter. If this continued, she would be burned.
Seeing that An Zhisu ignored him, Yuchi Yue luckily picked An Zhisu up and held him up, "Put on your shoes first and then go where you want to go!"
An Zhisu struggled again and again, but when he couldn't, he said four words to Yu Chiyue: mind your own business.
Yuchi Yue carried An Zhisu to the guest room where he was staying. After getting a basin of water for washing her feet, she ordered someone to find a pair of clean embroidered shoes for her to wear. She looked at her feet after washing them and kept shaking her little toes, but she didn't want to wear them.
As An Zhisu put on his shoes, he turned away and said, "A woman's feet should not be easily exposed to men other than her husband."