Chapter 3263

Jin Yao steps slightly.

The housekeeper came to the dream in the morning, but unfortunately, he was not there. But his royal highness told him that he had to hand over the things to the boy's hand, so the housekeeper could only wait for him. He didn't come to this place. Nakatsuma Murohra, who was listening to the dissolute voices around him, was so old that he could not hide his face.

Until I saw the slender figure of the young man, my eyes lit up like a savior.

"Childe, your highness asked me to give it to you in person." the housekeeper smiled and handed it to Jinyao, specially biting his highness.

Jin Yao's long eyelashes drooped and then came over. His fingers felt cold and delicate, and his fingertips were suffused with some red meaning that had not yet faded.

The housekeeper looked and his heart was dripping blood.

It's a pair of medicine. It's made of extremely rare and precious medicinal materials. It can cure all kinds of deep and bone penetrating injuries and rob people of half their lives from the gate of death.

As a result, your highness gave this medicine to a zither player just because his fingertips were red?!

If this medicine is delivered a few days later, it can be completely eliminated!

The housekeeper sincerely praised that their highness finally fell in love with someone. As a result, after opening his mind, he was... Spoiled to an unlimited luxury.

There are only three pieces of this medicine in Princess mansion!

Life saving medicine!!

Jin Yao stared at the medicine for two seconds and held it slightly in his hand. His long finger was folded in his snow-white sleeve. With a little strength, the edges and corners of the medicine box hurt slightly. The young man's voice was clear and pleasant: "thank you for me, your highness."

The housekeeper smiled and didn't say anything. In fact, his heart had cracked. "Since the medicine was sent to the childe, the task assigned to me by your Highness has been completed. So I left."

The young zither player nodded slightly, with ancient ink, noble and cold: "go slowly."

After the housekeeper left, the crow was itching at the bottom of his heart. He leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "young master, you and your highness..."

Jinyao looked at her quietly. The wind and frost at the bottom of his eyes were lonely and cool, like the ice in the deep pool.

The crow was awed by the chill and kept silent subconsciously.

Jinyao turned back to the room and pushed the door with slender fingers.

The young man gently pressed his back against the door and was quiet for a second or two. His fingers, which had been folded in his sleeves, stretched out straight in the air, revealing the box of medicine lying safely on his palm. It is difficult to exchange a thousand gold for its precious value.

long time,

The young man's thin lips gently curved with a light radian, and there was some joy. He slightly bent his one hand, put his fingers against the thin lip flap, and the red at his fingertips seemed to be stained with Fei. With the bright red of his lips, he slightly covered the increasingly dark smile on his lips.

Jinyao went to the pear blossom wood table, slightly buttoned his fingertips and dropped his sleeves. He opened the dark box with a light action. The exposed corner showed the sharp and cold blade of the dagger. He took out a dark red exquisite gift box, carefully filled the medicine, cherished and devout, and then put the small box back into the dark box.

In fact, what we really cherish is not the medicine that is hard to find all over the world, but the medicine that the person gave him, especially... That person.

Jin Yao narrowed his eyes gently, pressed down the dark color brewing in his eyes, withdrew from his memory, looked at the girl in front of him and bent his eyes.

"Thank your Highness for the medicine."

It's useless. He will keep the things she sent until he dies.

Ranbai glanced at him, calmed down and said nothing.

Her eyes fell on the boy's hand and asked gently, "can you write?"

Jin Yao said he knew a thing or two.

"Follow this temple."

I saw the princess come out of her study and go back to her attic. Before long, she took people out to the housekeeper of her study: "

It's really inappropriate to have sex in the daytime.

But it doesn't seem like what he thought?

In the study,

The snow-white rice paper is tiled, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone should have.

A ray of sunshine leaked in and outlined the slender figure of the young man. The snow clothes were clear and meaningful, like a picturesque man.

A ray of sunshine leaked in and outlined the slender figure of the young man. The snow clothes were clear and meaningful, like a picturesque man.

Those slender white fingers with distinct bony joints are also pleasing to the eye.

When his wrist turned over, the tip of Jinyao's pen fell. He paused imperceptibly before writing. He could feel the princess's eyes as cool as water without any emotion.

The young man did not move his face and wrote two words slowly.

The white broad sleeves hang down, the embroidered pear flowers are tender and elegant, and the sunshine falls like broken gold, making the pear flowers lifelike.

Ranbai stood beside her, and she could see the two words written by Jinyao.

——Your highness.

The young man's writing style is elegant and restrained. It is a very clean hand. Like himself, at first glance, he has the feeling of still water flowing, clear wind and bright moon. He is tall and deep and difficult to approach.

Ranbai looked at it for two seconds and didn't speak.

Jinyao could not see the princess's expression. His fingertips paused slightly, and his eyes were dim.

Don't you like it, or

Before Jinyao came up with anything, the princess suddenly approached. She stood behind the boy, very close. She had a faint rose fragrance and a silent sense of oppression.

Jin Yao was slightly stunned, and the dark color in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Ranbai holds the hand of the young man's persistent brush. The temperature is very cold, like the first holding of new snow in early winter. She looks calm, slightly hangs her eyes, and uses her strength to write next to the broken words with the young man's hand.

At that moment, Jin Yao was slightly stiff.

The sun is as fine as quicksand. It is just gentle and reflects the shadow of two people.

The princess is dressed in red. She is unparalleled in the world. Her fierce and noble aura is unfathomable like a deep pool. She is behind the teenager and holds the teenager's hand, cold and ambiguous.

The color of blood red and snow white intertwined into the most thrilling sense of bewitchment.

The distance between the two people is close at hand, lingering with a faint fragrance of pear flowers.

This is the closest he has ever been to her.

All the greedy and bewildered emotions swept in like the deep sea. Jinyao's long eyelashes drooped slightly and he could feel the cold temperature behind him. He stared at the princess's hand. Where others could not see, his dark eyes fainted red, surging silently and breaking through the ice.

The princess took the young man's hand and dropped two words like running water. Her thin lips were close to the young man's ear, less than a centimeter away. The breath crossed his ear, and the falling voice was calm: "you can do this."

Such an ambiguous posture, but it is cold and calm without mixed temperature, which makes people sink and sober.

The two words written by the princess were reflected in Jinyao's sight.

It's his name.

The pen is sharp, unabashed, dangerous and unruly. Just like herself, it seems that her ambition and ambition can be seen through her words and will never sunset.