dhibooks Chapter 42 Long absence
Chapter 42 Long absence
Seeing the temple not far away, the two stopped squeezing into the crowd.
Avoiding the main entrance blocked by the crowd, but looking for a remote path.
Almost all the people crowded to visit the temple, but ignored the other view in the cold courtyard behind the temple.
The narrow passage seems to isolate the troubles of the world.
Holding hands, never let go.
If the two of them could know each other's heart at this time, they might be surprised that their thoughts are so similar.
Obviously there is not much communication, but after looking at each other, they all think of the same thing.
——It would be nice if time could stand still at this moment.
There are no others to disturb, and there is no need to think about those trivial things in the palace.
She hadn't felt this comfortable in a long time.
Of course, if she didn't care so much about her heart that was about to jump out of her body, she might feel more secure.
It's not that the two of them didn't get along before, it's just that there was no such environment at that time, and they didn't have the mood at the moment at all.
Brought to the stone table by her, she unconsciously wanted to sit down, but was stopped by the strength in her hands.
Looking at the other party in doubt, she saw that she had wiped the stone bench before letting him sit down, and the man's mocking voice was heard in his ear, "Why is the princess so careless?"
Pursing her lips, she drew her hand out in shame, wanting to refute, but didn't know how to speak, and was even more worried that the painting would become darker and darker.
He snorted softly, unwilling to pay attention to the other party.
He thought about ignoring her for a while, but his attention always unconsciously went to the people around him.
Some are annoyed at their own failure, but even more dissatisfied with the other party's indifference.
Don't you see that you are not happy anymore?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he turned to face her, only to see that she was looking at him with a smile all the time.
She frowned slightly, her attitude seemed as if her embarrassment just now was all unreasonable trouble.
This time Wen Zhuxi learned to be good, "But the princess seems to be a lot closer to the people this time."
"Close to the people?" She didn't know when she hadn't been close to the people in front of Wen Zhuxi.
"Well, get close to the people." As if afraid that she might not understand, he explained it deliberately.
At the end, I felt that what I wanted to say was not what I meant, and I added, "This is how I feel, maybe it's because of an old acquaintance, it's a little different after all."
There was a faint smile in the tone of voice, although she didn't think of anything, just thinking of what the other party said made her feel good.
"I thought you didn't really care." Finally, she had a chance to say what was really unreasonable to her.
Hearing her words, Wen Zhuxi said clearly: "No wonder the princess seems to have something on her mind. If this is the case, it is indeed my fault." She didn't show her secret joy.
"Huh?" Yan Yanhua really didn't expect her to admit her mistake like this. After all, if she really said it, it could be regarded as her own problem, and it's not the other party's turn to apologize. What she said made Yan Yanhua a little at a loss. "It doesn't have to be like that."
She didn't answer any more, perhaps she had never seen Yan Yinghua look nervous and at a loss, and she didn't want to break it for a while.
His gaze was fixed on her face.
Her thin lips were slightly pursed, and her cheeks were slightly pink. She was obviously talking to herself, but her eyes kept wandering in the distance.
Mingming knew that she was so beautiful and beautiful, so why was he still attracted to her at this moment.
Perhaps it was because of the dodge in her eyes that made people want to explore what was in her heart.
Once again she lost her response, but now she can clearly feel the scorching gaze around her, why this person doesn't know how to hold back anymore.
He glanced at her sideways, shyly and timidly, which made her look bright and charming.
That's why she couldn't move her eyes.
Being looked at by the person in front of her made her face feel like it was on fire, but she still didn't realize it, she had already glared at her.
No way, he coughed lightly as a reminder.
Only then did Wen Zhuxi come back to her senses, Shanshan's belated rationality and embarrassment made her lower her eyebrows, and she didn't dare to look at the other party again.
In fact, Yan Yihua didn't think there was anything abrupt about Wen Zhuxi's behavior, she just wanted to let her see it, but she always felt shy when she was outside, and wanted her to restrain herself, so she made a sound.
Seeing her lowering her head in such a panic now, she didn't seem to know how to place her hands. She adjusted her posture for a while before stopping, her fingers stroking her sleeves.
Her gaze seemed to fall on the table, but she caught her again, and she raised her eyes slightly to see herself.
The previous images of the two seemed to be reversed.
Yan Yihua didn't expect that someone who had always been indifferent would be so shy, like...like a woman...
The smile in his eyes was gradually concealed.
What if she is a woman?It doesn't seem so unbelievable.
Thinking about it so carefully, Wen Zhuxi is indeed not as rough as other men, and can even be said to be a little thin. After a few accidental encounters, her body always has a faint fragrance of ink, which makes people very comfortable.
Just like her appearance, she is extremely gentle, but there is also a softness that is deliberately concealed.
That's right, it was deliberate, very obviously deliberate.
Her fingers are extremely slender, except for the thin calluses on her fingertips, her skin is also fair and tender, but she is always covered under a large robe.
When she first wanted to see her, she noticed that she always hid her hands in her sleeves, and even if they had to be exposed, she would hide them immediately. At that time, she was still wondering, such a beautiful hand, Why don't you want to show it.
The eyes fixed on her hand, it was really too beautiful, not as beautiful as a man's hand.
As if feeling her gaze, he put his hand under the table.
This shy look doesn't look like a man at all, without a beard, it is not only handsome, but also highlights her frailty...
But if it is a woman, what is the reason why she is willing to risk the crime of deceiving the emperor and become an official in the court?Doesn't she know that if she is discovered, she will die?
No, she certainly doesn't know, but what is it that makes her insist on becoming an official in the court?
There was no answer to the doubts in her heart, so she called softly to bring her back to her senses, "Lord Wen."
Wen Zhuxi raised her head subconsciously, but happened to be greeted by a breeze.
The voice that wanted to answer was also blocked in the throat.
The gentle warm wind seemed to confuse her vision, otherwise, how could she be reluctant to look away after just a glance, wanting to see more clearly.
Looking at the person opposite, watching her raise her hand to gather up the hair that was blown away by the wind, there are still a few disobedient strands running out, reaching out to comfort her, not just thinking about it, she really stretched out hand.
Until the fingertips accidentally touched her slightly cool cheeks, and the fingertips were connected to the heart trembling slightly, it seemed that he really felt the feeling of ten fingers connecting the heart, although it was not so obvious, it was clear enough.
The hand that was frozen in mid-air didn't know whether to take it back or not.
The inquiry in his eyes was overwhelmed by shock and panic, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he didn't remember what he wanted to ask at all.
No one spoke for a while, and it was not until a leaf fell on Wen Zhuxi's hand that she regained her spirit.
Withdrawing his hand in embarrassment, he sat upright in his seat, as if nothing had happened.
The initial embarrassment was all washed away by her serious face. This person is really interesting, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
Also hooked Wen Zhuxi a little itchy.
I wanted to expose this matter, but I still couldn't hold back and said, "It's the lower officials who overstepped."
"I didn't know Mr. Wen would be so close to people."
It seemed that she mentioned it unintentionally, but Wen Zhuxi seemed to have heard another meaning of hers. Does she still remember the phrase she just said to be close to the people?I didn't expect the princess to be so vengeful.
Responding with a smile, "The next official is only getting close to the princess."
Looking at the burning eyes of the other party, the heart seemed to be really jumping out. I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say a word. The voice seemed to be choked in the throat, unable to rise or fall.
After not hearing the other party's response for a long while, Wen Zhuxi put away her joking attitude just now, and sat upright, "Perhaps it's because the officials used improper words, but the officials are indeed not very close to people."
Yan Yanhua is a little thankful that the sky is getting darker now, she shouldn't be able to see the blush on her face clearly, but she can't see it herself either, but the scorching temperature is already a bright reminder.
With a light cough, trying to ease the embarrassment now, "I don't mind this matter..."
After finishing speaking, she found that there seemed to be ambiguity in what she said. According to her status, she should mind, but she really didn't care at all, and that's what she meant when she said it. It seemed that she was not too reserved. .
Before Wen Zhuxi could react, she took the lead to pick it up, "Go out with Bengong and have a look, there should be quite a few people missing now."
As a result, as soon as he left the courtyard, the lights outside were already brightly lit, directly illuminating half of the sky.
The previous queue has also extended to the gate of the temple.
Looking at the endless crowd, Yan Yanhua was silent for a moment, and then said dryly, "Let's go out."
Of course Wen Zhuxi had no objection to this, but she didn't expect that after finally pushing through the crowd, she ran into the person she least wanted to meet.
Seeing the two people in front of her, Wen Moxi raised her vigilance subconsciously, and pulled Yan Minhua behind her.
Song Mingxu:? ? ?
"Your Majesty Wen, you're safe and sound." After seeing Yan Minhua behind her, she forced a smile on her stiff face, which turned even more gloomy.
Wen Moxi nodded slightly, pulled Yan Minhua and wanted to leave. She was always targeted by Prime Minister Song in the court hall, and Song Mingxu would target her in the court hall. She just wanted to leave quickly.
After taking a step, he was blocked by the people behind Song Mingxu rushing up.
"Master Wen, why did you have to leave so fast?" Feng Yuan stood in front of Wen Zhuxi very familiarly.
It was the first time that Song Mingxu agreed with Feng Yuan's behavior.
Ever since Feng Yuan told himself how close Wen Zhuxi and the princess were, Song Mingxu had already taken him along with him, but in the end, this person kept moving closer to him.
In the past few days, he was annoyed because he didn't invite Yan Yinghua, but Feng Yuan didn't know what was going on, and kept coming to the mansion to find himself out of the mansion, and said that he would definitely help him marry the princess.
As soon as I thought about it, I followed it out, but it turned out that someone used such a cover to socialize in another way, as if I really had a good relationship with him.
He wanted to shake his hand and leave, but he was held back by someone, who said that he would definitely make his wish come true.