After Tinglan let go of her, she realized what Tinglan said was bad. What did it mean? Yan Hao was standing in front of the study, treating Tingyu. At this time, the sky was already so gray that it made people feel
Depression, I guess it will take a torrential rain in how long it takes.
"Young Master, you are already sick and can't go out anymore." Tingyu said in a deep voice, and his cold voice seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
Yan Hao's face was not very good. He looked much tired compared to the previous few days. He put his hands behind him. The wind kept blowing the corners of his clothes, even roaring, but he
But his body has not moved, and it still stands in the wind, so firm and so noble.
"Nothing happened," he said lightly, and then looked at the gray sky in the distance. It was just a rain. What you were going to go is still going. You understand, Tingyu.
Tingyu held his hands tightly, and his body was very stiff.
"Young Master, please think twice. The princess is fine. Why should you go forward in the rain?" Ting Yu said again. If it were before, he would never have said so much, but Yan Hao was overworked recently, plus last night
I haven't slept all night and my body is already a little bit full of my body. The young master has always cherished his body the most and rarely gets sick. But now, his body is really not easy to go out. No wonder Tinglan wanted to capture Qi Youer.
If you move forward in the rain, you will be desperate.
"Young Master, please think twice. The rain will definitely not be too light," Tinglan let go of Qi You'er and quickly persuaded him.
Yan Hao pursed the corners of his lips, and the corners of his green clothes kept flying. The sound of rustling wind blowing the leaves in the distance. He raised his face, as if a drop of rain fell on his face.
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He walked past Tingyu and the others, then walked out with great strides. Qingyi stumbled at his feet a few times, and then the wind with raindrops gradually became stronger.
"You'er, why don't you persuade the young master?" Tinglan turned around and glared at Qi You'er angrily. What he asked her to do, wasn't it just to persuade the young master?
Qi You'er leaned against one side, Ren Feng blew the hair on her head, she went away faintly, and heard the sound of rain clearly in her ears, "What can I persuade?" She pulled the corner of her lips lightly
, "Don't you know him very well? When can others persuade him to do what he wants to do? As long as it is about Princess Fangning, even if he dies, he will crawl over."
Tinglan lowered his head and sighed softly that the wind was blowing far away. The princess was really too nonsense. The young master has been too busy these days, so he has never been to look for her. It has rained.
She insisted on going to the young master. Don’t she know that when she entered the palace gate, she could not take a carriage and could only walk. With such heavy rain, would she want to live for the young master?
Qi Youer stood up straight. At this time, the rain was getting heavier. It seemed that this would be a huge rainstorm.
"Tinglan, Tingyu," she suddenly called the two brothers who had become wooden men.
"What?" Tinglan reacted first, but Tingyu still remained calm. Anyway, Tingyu had that expression all year round, so Qi Youer had long been used to it.
"We have to go to the garden and cover the bean seedlings. I feel the rain..." Qi You'er raised her face and looked at the sky that was snatched away. The rain might be even heavier than she imagined.
"Let's go," she put her hand on her head and ran to the garden.
Tinglan's face was getting dark. When is it now? He still has to care about the bean seedlings.
Qi You'er stopped, she held her hand tightly in her sleeve, "Believe me," she took a deep breath, and the hair on her head became more and more messy by the wind, "He
You can get wet in the rain, you can get sick, and anything can happen because he has the absolute ability to make himself better. However, if something happens to those bean seedlings, I don't have the ability to make them come back to life, your omnipotence
The Prime Minister cannot, nor can all your people.”
Before she could finish her words, Tingyu had already walked in front, and Tinglan was still stunned. Tingyu stopped and turned around, "Tinglan, why don't you leave quickly, you want all our efforts in the past few months.
In vain, do you want the young master to regret it for the rest of his life?"
"Okay, okay..." Tinglan quickly agreed, and did not dare to stop and ran to Yuanzi. He actually ran faster than Qi Youer. They themselves had martial arts skills, and both were all
With long legs and big feet, Qi You'er guarded her head. The rain hit her body, and it hurt a little, but I don't know if the pain hurts.
Yan Hao sat in the carriage. He opened his eyes that had been closed all the time. He could hear the sound of rain hitting the carriage. He was like a bead with a broken thread.
He picked up the teacup on the small table in the middle of the carriage, and he just took a sip. There was a faint smell of tea between his lips. He put down the teacup, and suddenly, his eyebrows, which had been quiet, flicked tightly, and his face was also more
It’s much worse than usual, and it’s too much blood.
Those bean seedlings were fine, he held the cup in his hand tightly and began to feel a little uneasy, not for himself or Fangning, but for the bean seedlings in the garden.
Gradually, his fingers loosened and put the cup back to the table again. Right, I believe you, you will love them like me, right?
He sighed, the carriage was getting farther and farther away, and the rain was falling in the distance, foggy, and everything was indescribable.
"Zhaoye, the palace gate has arrived." The carriage stopped, and the driver outside the door was trembling constantly, and even the sound was trembling.
Yan Hao unveiled the curtain of the carriage, and a heavy stream of water suddenly came to his face. In an instant, his clothes wet the edges.
"Suan Ye, your umbrella," the coachman gave Yan Hao a grease paper umbrella.
Yan Hao held the umbrella in one hand and walked into the rain. A gust of wind blew over. He held the umbrella tightly in his hand. However, the umbrella was tilted by the wind. Only he was still standing in the rain, and he had not moved for a long time.
He looked at the umbrella in his hand, then loosened his fingers, and the umbrella fell to the ground. He took steps and walked into the palace. The rain kept hitting him, and soon, his body
The clothes were already wet, and even his hair was wet and stuck to his face. His face was pathologically pale, but his black eyes were still quiet and indifferent.
It was raining heavily, and even the palace was about to become a vast ocean.
Fang Ning pulled off a flower in the vase, "Danju, you said, when will Brother Hao come? It's this time, won't he not come?"
Danju has always been standing by Fang Ning's side carefully, and even speaking a little more carefully, "Princess, don't worry, the prime minister will definitely come. Even if it was snowing in the past, he will come, so it's even more