Xia Chu looked at the unaware Lan Yuying. Since the emperor was not willing to tell her the truth, he was even more reluctant to reveal his previous speculations.
The woman in front of her was the girl she had grown up with. She was kind-hearted and as beautiful as a delicate blooming flower.
Xia Chu herself didn't want to think about those unverified possibilities, so how could she say to this face that her mother might have killed her mother, and the emperor had killed her mother? Come.
As for the grievances between parents and generations, let's wait until they are sorted out...
Lan Yuying noticed that something was wrong with her expression, and asked her suspiciously: "You specially changed into women's clothes and came here just to look at me?"
Xia Chu came back to his senses, pretended to have just remembered, and took out a small glass bottle from his arms: "That, I am using to prick two drops of blood..."
Lan Yuying laughed out loud and stretched out her finger: "I thought it was a big deal, but it turns out it's because of this that you look weird."
Xia Chu pursed her lips, then smiled awkwardly with her, then took out a silver needle and put some blood on her finger.
After Xia Chu put it in a glass bottle, he stood up and said goodbye to her: "Then you can stay here to make incense for the time being. I will take you out of the palace after making it. Don't tell anyone about my visit today."
Lan Yuying did not become suspicious, and nodded to her in agreement, and then stood up to see her off.
Xia Chu pressed her and joked: "How can you let the noble lady Lan send a maid out? It's arousing suspicion."
Lan Yuying glanced at her and had to sit down. Xia Chu thought for a moment and then turned around and walked back to her and asked, "Would you like me to bring a letter to Xu Wenlan for you? He misses you so much that he can't eat or sleep. "
Lan Yuying looked shy, with a trace of blush rising on her cheeks. She nodded and said, "Please wait for me for a moment."
She immediately stood up and walked to the desk, wrote a letter with a pen and blew it on it. After the pen and ink dried, she put it in an envelope and handed it to Xia Chu.
"Don't worry, I will help you convey this love to him." Xia Chu waved the letter in his hand with a narrow smile.
She originally planned to put the letter in her arms, but when she pulled the collar, she discovered that it was a skirt. She looked a little embarrassed, then folded it and stuffed it into her sleeves. After saying that, she opened the door and walked out without waiting for Lan Yuying to answer.
Tu Liu Lan Yuying rubbed her fingers and whispered to her.
Xia Chu lowered her head and walked out holding the letter in her cuffs. The cuffs of this Roush women's dress didn't even have a drawstring. She was cursing in her heart when she bumped into someone at the corner. Various pieces of cloth were scattered on the ground. .
Xia Chu lowered his head and said sorry repeatedly, while bending down to help him pick it up.
When he raised his head, he saw an extremely familiar and delicate face in front of him. His black hair was tied with a green ribbon, and he was dressed in a simple blue cotton robe.
That face was as gentle as jade. It was Xiao Zimu who came to visit Lan Yuying during his free time today.
Before she could react, she had already spoken: "Is Zimu coming to see Lanlan too?"
When Xiao Zimu, who originally looked calm and calm, heard these words, his expression suddenly changed with shock, and his body froze, and he bent down and stayed in place with her.
"How did you..." Xia Chu suddenly reacted before she finished her words and hurriedly covered her mouth. She was now dressed as a woman, but she was talking to Xiao Zimu in the same tone as before!
Oh my God…
Xiao Zimu was also shouting 'Oh my god...'
He looked at Xia Chu up and down in surprise, and in a very light and soft voice, he called tentatively: "A Chu?"
The voice was gentle, as if she were a dream, which would break into pieces with a little force, and the person in front of her would disappear.
Xia Chushang was still covering his mouth stiffly. Hearing this call, his heart trembled.
Just when the two people's eyes met, a cold voice suddenly came from the distance: "Seventh brother."
Xiao Zimu looked around and saw Xiao Mubai in the distance wearing plain black clothes, but his outstanding heroic appearance could not be concealed.
He was born with the aura of a king who dominates the world. At this time, his face was stern and his eyes were staring at him with deep and sharp eyes.
Xia Chu had recovered from the shock, thinking that it would be good if he broke him, and news about him would be spread in the next few days, so as not to worry him then, so he quickly lowered his voice and said: "Zi Mu, I Everything is fine, no matter what news there is, don’t worry.”
When Xiao Zimu turned around, Xia Chu had already stood up and walked towards Xiao Mubai.
"Second brother..." Xiao Zimu then stood up, looked at the two people standing side by side in front of him, and called out with difficulty.
If Xiao Mubai hadn't appeared, he would have hugged her enthusiastically and said, "Fortunately, you were released from prison unharmed."
However, when the incomparably handsome Xiao Mubai met Xia Chu's lowered eyebrows, his mouth was filled with bitterness, and his heart was also pulled together.
"Seventh brother, you must not get involved with my maid..." Xiao Mubai met his eyes, exuding a sense of oppression.
Xiao Zimu's face was startled, and then he remembered that on the night of the Chinese Valentine's Day, when they made a promise under the moon, Xiao Mubai said to him with a solemn expression: "Seventh brother, I don't want the country, but you can't get your hands on what I want."
It turned out that what he had always wanted was clear.
What he wants is Xia Chu, always...
Xiao Zimu felt a suffocation in his chest. His usually gentle face now frowned, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone: "Second brother, but..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Mubai interrupted in a deep voice: "You made your promise personally."
Seeing the inexplicable undercurrents between the two of them, Xia Chu tugged at the corner of Xiao Mubai's clothes and whispered: "I just admitted it, and you still called me a maid."
Xiao Mubai glanced sideways at her, but his tone was warm: "Are you done?"
Xia Chu nodded quickly and patted his sleeves.
"Then let's go." Xiao Mubai took her hand and walked past Xiao Zimu.
Xia Chu quickly took out his hand, frowned and looked around and said: "Pay attention to your identity, I am your maid."
Xiao Zimu felt a trace of blood welling up in his mouth, but in just a moment, his mood experienced ups and downs.
Just when he bent down to pick up the cloth, he heard a dreamy voice: "Zi Mu."
I thought I was hallucinating, but the person in front of me was obviously dressed as a maid and had a graceful figure. How could it be Ah Chu
But I heard her unfinished words one after another: "How did you..."
The frowning posture, the covered lips, if he couldn't distinguish those features, it would be in vain to have that face that lingers in his heart day and night.
Xiao Zimu was still immersed in the great joy that she was a woman, but Xiao Mubai's sudden appearance turned his joy into nothing and trampled on him wantonly.
His heart was shattered into tens of thousands of pieces in an instant, and could never be put back together completely...
(End of chapter)