The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 282 Ayu, there will be a period later

Three years ago, Hua Ye was nothing, but now he has been crowned as an adult man. He has reached the best age. Compared with three years ago, he has grown a little taller, but his figure is as thin as ever.

Wearing a cold moon white robe and a fox fur of the same color, he looks even more elegant and alienated.

With a face like a crown of jade, eyes like blue waves, when looking at a person so firmly, it gives people an illusion of affection in a trance.

Xiao Yu stood face to face with him, and had to look up at him, "Second Highness, it's been a long time."

She is always like this, she can break the original ambiguous atmosphere as soon as she opens her mouth.

A sense of helplessness floated in Hua Ye's eyes: "Well, Ah Yu has grown a little taller, how is your body doing recently?"

Xiao Yu turned around and looked at the palace lantern hanging under the eaves of the opposite corridor, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, as usual, I heard that the Second Highness has caught wind and cold a few days ago, are you okay?"

Hua Ye nodded: "Okay, you also know about this?"

Xiao Yu didn't speak.

Hua Ye didn't feel uncomfortable either, he said to himself, "Actually, I'm here this time to say goodbye to you."

Xiao Yu reacted this time, she turned her head and looked at Hua Ye: "Farewell? Are you going back to Feng Country?"

Hua Ye showed a meaningful smile, "Yes, it's time to go back. Brother Huang sent me a letter a few days ago, and after the New Year, he will send someone to pick me up."

"After all, you are the prince of Fengguo, and you will be able to seal the king and open the mansion when you go back this time. The emperor of your country has a deep brotherhood with you, and will definitely choose a good marriage for you. In the future, you can enjoy the glory and glory without worrying Isn't it good to be homeless and depend on others?"

It was rare for Xiao Yu to show his sincerity to him: "Your Highness, go back."

Hua Ye was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly, and stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Yu's hand, but Xiao Yu turned around without a trace.

Hua Ye's hand fell into the air, only vainly catching a bit of the passing wind.

His eyes darkened slightly, and then he returned to normal. He sighed, full of bitterness: "I know what A Yu means, but you know, feelings are never up to others. Once you fall in love, you are defeated and you can't get it. It will always make people never forget, maybe I will never marry anyone else in my life."

Xiao Yu's eyes moved slightly: "Although that is the case, it is better to be in love with each other. What do you think? You are only in your early twenties now, and you still have a good time. At this time, you are trapped in an inappropriate relationship. Maybe after going back and staying for a while, it will fade away? Don’t draw conclusions too early, after all—everything is impermanent.”

Hua Ye chuckled: "The world is impermanent? Maybe."

He gathered the collar of the fox fur, caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and with a thought, he stretched out his hand to untie the strap, took off the fox fur, and stepped forward to put the snow-white fox fur on Xiao Yu when Xiao Yu wasn't paying attention. Xiao Yu's body.

Xiao Yu was startled, turned to look at him, Han Yi said coldly: "Second Highness, please respect yourself."

"Your master's body is weak, and the wind here is cold and hard. Wear more clothes and be careful not to catch cold."

He took a step back, leaned slightly to look at Xiao Yu, and whispered in her ear: "A Yu, you want to be in love with each other, but you refuse to give me a chance. You say that the world is impermanent, so how do you know the relationship between you and me?" What about the next day?"

Xiao Yu noticed that there was something in his words, turned her head and squinted her eyes and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Hua Ye straightened up, with a smile on his face: "I want to say - we will meet later."

He rubbed the last few words between his lips and teeth, with a touch of lingering meaning, like whispers between lovers.

Xiao Yu's expression was complicated, and he was about to say something when Han Yi suddenly reminded him: "Master, look—"

Xiao Yu raised his eyes and looked back past Hua Ye, and saw Jun Rong in a bright yellow dragon robe and a black cloak, standing with his hands behind his back, and Wuyou held a lantern by his side, seeing her looking over, he nodded.

Hua Ye turned around as if nothing happened, and bowed to Jun Rong: "Your Majesty."

Jun Rongru's serious gaze went through Hua Ye's flesh and bones inch by inch, and said coldly: "It's freezing cold, Your Highness should go back to the palace and stay. If you fall ill again when the envoy of Feng Guo arrives, I will How to explain to them?"

Hua Ye smiled without saying a word, walked straight past Jun Rong, and entered the Xie Fang Hall.

Jun Rong glanced over coldly, then turned to look at Xiao Yu and regained his composure.

He stepped forward and involuntarily pulled the fox fur from Xiao Yu's body and threw it to Wuyou: "Take it back, and send someone to take it back to His Royal Highness tomorrow."

"Yes." Wuyou took the fox fur and wrapped it up in his arms.

Xiao Yu: "Why did Your Majesty come out?"

She just asked such a casual question, but it didn't sound so good to Jun Rong's ears.

He was sour in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it too obviously, for fear of annoying Xiao Yu.

Looking out of his eyes, Jun Rong took off his cloak and put it on Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu stretched out his hand to stop it: "I'm going back to the Hall of Harvest Fang, don't need to wear it, go back and let the ministers see, what do you want to say?"

"Whoever wants to say anything, let them talk. I'm afraid that the Taifu will be cold. What's the matter with adding a coat to the Taifu? I will be a teacher for one day and a father for the rest of my life. What's there to say?"

Jun Rong grabbed Xiao Yu's small hand and pulled it down, then tied her tightly, he held Xiao Yu's hand: "It's really cold, why don't you use a stove?"

Xiao Yu was helpless: "How can anyone come to the banquet and be good at the stove?"

Jun Rong didn't make a sound, and it was fine if he didn't take it, then he could naturally help her warm up.

He held Xiao Yu's hands in his hands, lowered his head and let out a sigh of relief, then wrapped her hands with his own and rubbed them slowly.

Seeing his focused expression, those who didn't know thought he was doing something pious.

Xiao Yu thought, "Your Majesty, it's alright."

Jun Rong raised her eyes, and cleverly changed the subject: "What are you and Hua Ye talking about? Is he waiting for you here on purpose?"

Xiao Yu nodded: "Well, he didn't come when I came out, he probably left after me, he didn't say anything, he just told me that Nian Fengguo would come to pick him up I'm just saying goodbye."

"Oh...he didn't tell me. It seems that he is still reluctant to part with Taifu."

Jun Rong still couldn't hold back, and his words were a little sour.

Xiao Yu withdrew his hand and glanced at him: "Have you drunk too much? Is he in the top? I don't care what he thinks, and I don't want to care. He just left. Are you still motivated?"

Jun Rong pursed her lips and whispered, "No... I just don't like him approaching you, and I always feel that he is uneasy and kind."

"You can rest assured when he's gone." Xiao Yu withdrew his hand and walked towards Xiefang Hall, Han Yi hurriedly followed.

Junrong: "..."

He turned to look at Wuyou: "What did I say wrong?"

Wuyou hesitated and said, "Perhaps Tai Tu doesn't like His Majesty taking too much control?"

Jun Rong was thoughtful, "Maybe it is."

Wuyou looked at Jun Rong's darkened expression, and complained in his heart, others didn't know, but he had a thorough understanding of the two people's thoughts.

The majestic Ninth Five-Year Lord likes one... It's fine, the key is that he still has unrequited love!
Really sad.

(End of this chapter)