Phoenix Fight

Bai Languo hurriedly withdrew her hand: "I fell and was shocked."

Zhao Yuer didn't believe it, and cast a questioning look at Puyang Zhaoyuan.

Puyang Zhaoyuan continued to lie to Bai Lan Guoyuan: "It's true, I didn't fall lightly."

"The injury is indeed not light, but it doesn't look like a fall." Zhao Yuer insisted on Zhao Yuer, "I don't care what happens to the two of you, you should perform your duties and settle down in your own place-I will send you back Come on."

Shi Huan Pavilion is the **** room in Puyang Yue.

But even if Bai Languo vaguely suspected that it was not a ghost but a **** and a fairy, she did not dare to go back and face it before her heartbeat subsided, and shook her head: "No, don't worry about this. Thank you for bandaging my wounds. , I am here, waiting for the Prince to return."

Zhao Yuer was not really willing to be nosy, but just couldn't stand it: the more Pu Yang treated her, the more she knew that Pu Yang disliked her getting along with the Seventh Kings, why did she still disappoint others and not cherish it? I think how happy I am to cherish it, but others do not give a chance...

He sighed, and he rarely dared to talk to the Seventh Prince like this: "Bai Languo is playing a child's temper, should the Seventh Prince have to accompany her to make fun? Forgive me, the prince did not like that her woman had a close relationship with any man, and he also asked the prince to raise his hand."

She is a smart and sensitive woman. As soon as she walked in, she smelled an unusual aura—Bai Languo’s active dependence on the Seventh Prince and the Seven Kings’ gentleness towards Bai Languo, not to mention that Bai Languo is still wearing pajamas at the moment. The great cloak of the prince, Zhao Yuer did not dare to imagine what Puyang would think the more she saw this situation. She would rather be a villain than Puyang would be less happy.

But how does she know Bai Languo's mood? Even if it wasn't the Seventh Prince, any man who could give her a sense of temporary security, based on her situation just now, would plunge headlong in no matter who she was.

Zhao Yuer put down those words and left with the medicine box.

Bai Languo was lying on the table and was silent. After drinking the hot tea that was delivered, she calmed down, she consciously took off her body, returned to Puyang Zhaoyuan, got up and apologized: "The crown princess is right, it's not good for me. If you offend the prince, I'll go."

"Aren't you afraid? Do you want to go back?" Puyang Zhaoyuan also got up and asked.

Bai Languo turned her head: "I'll go to the princess."

Sure enough, she still didn't dare to go back, opened the door, and the cold wind roared in, making her tremble and tremble.

Puyang Zhaoyuan sighed, and took the big cloak to catch up: "You refuse, I don't want to stay, but it's cold, so let's wear your clothes."

Bai Languo glanced back at him with gratitude. It was really hard to refuse, so she put on the black velvet fur cloak, said goodbye, and swayed to Hudie's yard by herself.

In this way, I spent an afternoon tea at Hudie. When Puyang came back to eat together in the evening, Bai Languo was still wearing pajamas and fur.

This night is New Year's Eve, people from Yuyuan are sitting at a table.

The fireworks outside the window were bright, but Bai Languo didn't want to watch. The delicious food on the table, she also didn't know the taste. Pu Yangyue finally couldn't hold back and asked her privately after the meal, and in front of everyone, he asked her why she was in a trance.

"I..." Bai Languo glanced at Zhao Yuer, knowing that she was the only one who had been to the Seventh Prince.

Zhao Yuer avoided her sight, bowed her head to eat, and seemed unwilling to talk too much.

So Bai Languo replied with confidence and boldly: "After you left, I think you are tight. I haven't had a good rest all day, so..."

Before she could finish her words, Pu Yang couldn't believe it anymore: "Really? Why didn't you see you having lovesickness like this before?"

Bai Lan was dumbfounded.

Pu Yangyue had other doubts: "What's more, since you miss me, why go out and wear the cloak of Uncle Seven?"

Everyone was stunned. Bai Languo wore this cloak for a whole day. Everyone assumed it was given by the prince, but Puyang Yue recognized that there was one of this cloak himself. Earlier, the emperor had rewarded it only with the blackness of the Seven Princes. Diao Qiu is different, his own slightly glowing red is an excellent fox fur.

"At lunch, I saw Guoguo playing in the snow alone in the yard, his hands were purple from cold, so I ordered the maid to send her my cloak." Puyang Zhaoyuan explained from the side.

"It's very cold, you're just waiting in a good-looking room. Why do you run out and run wild?" Pu Yang looked at Bai Languo's bandaged into two knife-cut claws, rather dissatisfied.

"I was scared when I said that I met a mouse in the room, so the king caught the mouse for her. However, he broke into the prince's bedroom without permission. Please forgive the prince." It was the seventh king who intervened for her. Explanation.

The more Pu Yang didn't speak, he just fixedly looked at Bai Languo, and asked every word: "Are you dumb? Do you need someone to answer even the questions I ask you?"

The atmosphere during the banquet suddenly cooled, and everyone was silent. The more Pu Yang seemed to be calm, who knew it was not the anger surging in his heart, the Seventh Prince seemed to help, who knew that he did not deliberately instigate the discord?

Bai Languo swallowed, and replied: "The Seventh Prince is right."

Pu Yangyue's eyes were as cold as ice skates.

"By the way, tonight is New Year's Eve. The Sanzhou prefect sent a lot of fireworks to the prince and the prince to enjoy. After we have eaten the New Year's Eve dinner, let's go and set off the fireworks?" Zhao Yuer broke the topic, trying to ease the atmosphere.

"Let her put her together with the Seventh Prince, this prince is not free." Pu Yang lowered the words, and ate his head, ignoring anyone, and his eyes never fell on Bai Languo again.

After the meal, the Seventh King was dragged by Hudie to set off fireworks. The more Puyang dropped his chopsticks, he went back to his room. Mei Junzhi hurriedly encouraged Bai Languo to chase after him to calm his anger, but Bai Languo turned his head in surprise: "It was he who said it was done. The Seventh Prince and I set off fireworks. Why can't I accept his kindness?"

"If you really accept his kindness, I am afraid that neither of you will have a better life this year! Senior sister, do you want to have a future with him?"

"Naturally, I wanted to, but I didn't wait for him to be jealous and anger me!"

"This shows that Senior Brother II cares about you!"

Although Mei Junzhi was in love for the first time, he also knew a little bit of truth. This is indeed true. Pu Yang Yue just didn’t allow himself to do it because he cared. He looked around, but Bai Languo asked instead, “Where’s Zhao Yu’er. ?"

Mei Junzhi looked up, but did not see her, but the fireworks and colorful colors in the courtyard outside attracted Mei Junzhi's interest. He bounced off and said, "Yes, where is the prince... hey! This is beautiful," I want to put it too!"

Bai Languo turned and left with a cold sweat...