It is not a problem to find some firewood for heating.
After walking for a while, Su Yu heard the noise not far away, there was a pavilion over there, usually there were many sons from rich and noble families reciting poems there, and today he probably happened to meet them.
Su Yu froze for a moment, turned his head to the side and frowned his delicate brows, thought carefully, his black eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and finally turned around, intending to avoid this group of people. people go.
However, he wanted to avoid it, but the noble young masters who had seen him over there were unwilling to let him go.
"Isn't this the Prince Xiao's son? Why come here in the winter without a few followers, how dangerous it is." Hearing these words, he felt a little malicious.
Su Yu pursed her lips and tightened her fingers slightly.
And in a small teahouse not far away, the girl who was sipping golden crisps with chopsticks made a movement.
The maid standing behind her hurried forward, bent down and asked respectfully, "Princess, what's the matter?"
Chu Ci tilted her head, a ray of light flashed across her beautiful eyes, and she turned her head to look out the window.
Although it's a bit far away, you can still vaguely see a few playboys who usually only know how to have fun, surrounding a short person in the middle.
Chu Ci responded in a low voice without saying a word, with a trace of bewilderment in his eyes, he stuffed the leftover golden crisp on the chopsticks into his mouth, swallowed it, and bit the chopsticks like this.
The whole person presents a slightly sluggish and confused feeling. The sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who is a bit baby fat is white and tender. If she makes such a move, even the maid next to her can't help but look at it twice more. In his eyes, thinking of the love of those empresses in the palace for their princess, he couldn't help but sighed.
Such a cute and wonderful person, even looking at her, she wants to pinch the Princess's soft cheeks, no wonder she is so attractive.
Bei Chi let go of the chopsticks, Chu Ci looked at the maid behind her, and said in a soft, non-emotional voice, "Sheng He, did you hear anything?"
"En? What's the sound? Could it be that the princess is being haunted by the nightmare again? Do you want the servants to invite Wang Yuyi?" Sheng He's voice was a little anxious, obviously this was not the first time this happened.
"No, I'm fine." Seeing Sheng He's blank expression, Chu Ci withdrew her gaze, but didn't reply, with a little thought in her eyes.
In fact, it's nothing. Since she was a child, she seemed to be different from others, and she could hear voices that many people couldn't hear.
It's just that the voice is relatively small, which makes her always feel that it's an auditory hallucination, but it's the same voice once or twice that makes her feel a little confused. When she asked again later, she was directly judged to be trapped by Nightmare, but she just drank After many bitter medicines did not subside at all, Chu Ci basically stopped talking about this matter with people around her.
However, in the past years, that somewhat cold voice was always repeating something like 'failed to connect to the host, reconnect again...'.
Today is a little different.
Chu Ci tilted her head thinking, put down the chopsticks in her hand, picked up the teacup next to her and took a sip of water.
The cheeks bulged slightly.
The voice was louder than usual, very different from usual.