Gu Xi came to see Chu Yan because there was nothing particularly important, so he quietly left and left the place to them.
As soon as Gu Xilai left, Chu Yan put down her posture and sat on the couch with Dumpling.
"Where is your father? Why haven't you seen him?"
"Oh, he's out."
Seeing the fruit on the plate, Chu Yan ate it without thinking.
Dumpling shouted: "Don't eat this plate."
Chu Yan hurriedly threw the bitten fruit into the plate: "What? It's poisonous?"
Dumpling rolled his eyes at him: "No, this is for my mother."
Chu Yan smiled: "Silly, this fruit is delicious only if it is fresh. By the time you send it out of the palace tomorrow, it will be stale. If you want to give it to her, I can just send someone to deliver it to you tomorrow."
"No need, mother will be back later."
Chu Yan was startled: "What do you mean?"
Seeing no one around, Dumpling said mysteriously, "My father and my mother are currently in love."
Chu Yan felt as if she had been struck by lightning and was stunned for a long time without regaining consciousness.
Xuanyuan Mu and Yu are unhappy? Are they in love?
"By the way, Uncle Fatty, do you have anything to do with my father?" Dumpling asked with his big, bright eyes.
Chu Yan stood up hurriedly, shook her head and said: "It's okay, I'll leave first."
…
In the snow-covered birch forest, Yu Buhuan and Jiao Li walked side by side.
It snowed all day today, but unexpectedly it cleared up at night.
The world of ice, snow and glass is dizzying. The withered yellow leaves of the birch trees are covered with ice. When the wind blows, they make a tinkling sound, which is really nice to hear.
The two stepped on the white snow, making a crunching sound.
"I don't know who you are, but since you are the father of Dumplings, there are some things I want to explain to you." Yu Buhuan spoke first.
Jiao Li tilted his head, played with the ice hanging in front of his eyes and said, "Tell me."
"I'm going back to Penglai Mountain. Over here with Dumpling...you can comfort him a little. I don't want him to be too sad."
The ice melted in his hands, and crystal clear water drops dripped down his wrists.
"That's it?"
"Um."
Jiao Li took out the brocade handkerchief and wiped it in his hand, then said leisurely: "No problem, give it to me. Is there anything else?"
"there is none left."
"Then go back."
"No." Yu Buhuan refused: "I'm leaving tomorrow. I have to go back to Prince Yan's Mansion to clean up."
"Then I won't give it away."
"Please stay."
The two of them seemed like people who had nothing in common, and they would not regret it if they were gone.
Yu Buhuan really likes this kind of relationship. He doesn't miss it and won't miss it.
It would be better if I were not so familiar with Chu Yan and the others.
I will probably have to say goodbye to Chu Yuan tomorrow, and I'm afraid it will be the same scene.
Yu Buhuan walked a few steps and suddenly turned back: "Hey."
Jiao Li stopped and turned back suspiciously.
Under the moon, Yu Buhuan looked dashing and handsome, dressed in men's clothing. However, when he looked back just now, he actually saw some of the beauty of his daughter's family.
"What else?"
"I'm about to go back to Penglai Mountain. Do you have anything to say to the master?"
Jiao Li sneered: "I wish him a long life, especially in the summer, and don't be overwhelmed by peaches."
"..."
Jiao Li's ungrateful appearance made Yu Buhuan very confused. How could the master accept such a person as his apprentice?
Fortunately, he was not in Penglai Mountain, otherwise she wouldn't be able to survive for a day.
"gone."
Turning her back and waving to him, Yu Buhuan walked away very freely.
