In the young Lord's view, the innocent anger showed deep sadness, so he first let go of his hand: "give me more time, what I said to you has never changed!"

He can't say anything now. He can only look at her with guilt.

Although most people in the family knew that his engagement banquet was fake, the supreme power did not know that if it was passed to his ears, his hard work these days would be in vain.

The innocent look Ling ran turned to King Chu and completely ignored the words of the little Lord.

The young master let go, and the king of Chu still held on. She had to push it with her other hand. This time, she relaxed.

Naive breathed a sigh of relief, stopped looking at the three of them and walked straight towards the castle.

Today, even if she was repressed to death inside, she would not go outside again, just looking for her own sin!

Yan Mengshu saw that innocence came in from the outside and walked over in small steps. His small and exquisite face had a faint smile without a trace of bad mood: "how do you run outside? The night in Kyoto is very cold. Be careful to catch a cold!"

The friendly tone and friendly face make naive unable to find any problems and make her feel inferior.

I feel guilty at the bottom of my heart when I think of my unclear involvement with the little Lord.

"OK!" Naively and stiffly smiled and heard footsteps coming from behind. I just hope it's not the little Lord.

Yan Mengshu's pink lips lifted up and smiled very generously and beautifully. He asked the young master, "isn't it cold outside?"

Her smile will undoubtedly reveal her full feelings for the little Lord.

The naive body stiffened, nodded at Yan Mengshu and walked towards the depths of the banquet.

The long dance was finally over. I thought I could go back. Finally, I went to say goodbye to the old imperial concubine.

Who knows, the old imperial concubine loved holding her naive hand to stay: "you stay here so late. I haven't seen Yihan for a long time. I have a lot to say!"

Naively and apologetically, he wanted to refuse and was preempted by cold and cold: "good grandma, we listen to you!"

“……”

It's hard to stay here for another second. Let her stay for a night?

Thinking that Shaozhu and Yan Mengshu also live here, she is reluctant.

"Either you live here and I'll go back so as not to disturb you!"

The old imperial concubine grabbed her and didn't let go: "listen to me today and live here. You can go whenever you want tomorrow. I won't stop you!"

What else can innocence say?

He lived in the innermost room on the second floor.

The decoration style of the whole castle is similar, simple and elegant. Even the guest rooms have a sense of aristocratic solemnity.

After the servant went out, he lay on his back on the bed and looked at the ceiling powerlessly.

The young master is in another room, and the beautiful and virtuous Yan Mengshu must be with him?

Her eyes were suddenly moist and choked on her chest. She was sad and speechless.

The lines carved on the ceiling began to blur with her tears.

After five years of experience, she thought she was strong enough not to cry easily. Unexpectedly, it was so easy to cry.

Suddenly the door opened, naive hurriedly closed his eyes, turned his face to another place and secretly wiped away his tears.

When she turned back, the little Lord stood by the bed.

Because he didn't turn on the light, he couldn't see his expression at this time.

"What's up?" Innocence is like talking to strangers, and the tone is not warm at all.

The little Lord didn't answer and didn't move. He just kept looking at her.

Naive sneered, sat up and looked directly at him: "it seems that your Highness has gone to the wrong room!"