It rained suddenly at night. In the evening, there was still sunset in the sky, but after the sun went down, it started to rain heavily.
Long Xuan knelt upright in the front yard of Fengyi Hall, drenched in the rain.
After an unknown time, the rain on his head suddenly disappeared, Long Xuan looked up, but saw Luo Wei standing beside him with an umbrella, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Luo Wei had just had dinner in the Fengyi Palace. At this time, Prince Longyu was not in the capital. Emperor Xingwu summoned the third prince Longxing, the sixth prince Long Hao entered the Fengyi Palace to accompany the queen, and Luo Wei was the queen's nephew. Tonight in the Fengyi Palace, this small family banquet, He Le Rong Rong.
"You don't have to," Long Xuan said to Luo Wei, who was holding an umbrella for himself.
Luo Wei said: "His Royal Highness is in the rain, how can Luo Wei sit in the house?"
Long Xuan said, "You are no longer my companion, so why pretend to be."
Luo Wei sighed, "It's cold and rainy in the spring, isn't Your Highness cold? Your Highness regards Luo Wei as a pig and a dog, but Luo Wei still has the heart to cover the wind and rain for His Highness. However, Luo Wei also understands that if Luo Wei is going to experience wind and rain in the future , Your Highness is unintentional," Luo Wei said, putting a warm thick robe over Long Xuan's body.
Long Xuan looked at Luo Wei, the lights were dim, and in the pouring rain, in this small space under a green bamboo umbrella, Luo Wei's face was obscured by a shadow and blurred. It was only then that Long Xuan noticed that Luo Wei was standing on the upper hand, actually blocking the cold wind for him. Thinking that this person was just acting, Long Xuan's heart still warmed. He is really cold, cold in body and heart, but fortunately this person is here, at least he is no longer alone.
"Your Highness forgives my rudeness," Rowe said, "Your Majesty will not allow me to kneel."
Long Xuan said: "You are right, what are you kneeling for?"
Luo Wei didn't want to come, but let a prince kneel in the rain, but he was enjoying the food in the warm house, chatting and laughing, and he should not be a courtier. So Luo Wei asked Emperor Xingwu to come out to hold an umbrella for Long Xuan. Standing on the steps, looking at Long Xuan below, for a moment, Luo Wei felt that Long Xuan was alone. He was kneeling upright in the heavy rain. Emperor Xingwu was not good to him. But in the next instant, Luo Wei's heart became cold again, why should he sigh for an enemy? The day when this man became a king, how could he have any pity for himself, the loser
Two people, one kneeling and one standing, could no longer speak.
In the second half of the night, Zhao Fucai, the eunuch in charge of the Changming Palace, passed the words of Emperor Xingwu, and Long Xuan could go back.
"The road is slippery," Luo Wei sent Long Xuandao: "Be careful, Your Highness."
Long Xuan's knees were already swollen, and he was supported by Fulai and left without looking back.
"Young Master, please go back to Changming Palace to rest," Zhao Fu said to Luo Wei with a smile, "Your Majesty has ordered the servants to prepare hot water, Master take a hot bath and get a good night's sleep."
Luo Wei looked back at the Fengyi Hall behind him.
"Your Majesty stopped at the Empress's place today," Zhao Fu said immediately.
Rowe nodded with a smile.
"Master, please," Zhao Fu led the way sideways.
"There is father-in-law Lao," Rowe thanked.
Zhao Fu smiled and raised his eyebrows, Luo Wei has always been very polite to him, and he was flattered by his politeness. But Zhao Fu didn't think that Luo Wei was false. The politeness of this person was always just right, which made him, the eunuch, feel respected. The eunuch in charge of Changming Palace, there are people who stammer him, but how many people really respect him