The quiet voice, even colder than the cold pool, fell so quietly.

But Jin Zhong completely lost his attitude. He took back his hand very quickly, looked at the kicked door, and smiled: "Your Highness, how did you come here?"

Jinyao turned his back to ranbai. He didn't expect that ranbai would come. The ill radian aroused by his lips converged in an instant. When he looked again, he was still cold and noble, as if the smile was just an illusion.

The princess did not answer Jinzhong's question, and the scene was once deadlocked and cold.

Jin Zhong puts his hand in his sleeve. Ning Bai will come for Jin Yao. This is really beyond Jin Zhong's expectation. Now it's hard to end.

"Sorry, I just had a little dispute with the childe, which made your highness laugh." the prime minister said with a smile: "since it's your Highness's person, of course I won't move."

Jin Zhong can't let others know the relationship between the Jin family and Jin Yao, otherwise the face of the Jin family will be trampled under the soles of his feet. He looks at the figure in the snow clothes with a smile. His heart ignores the creepy at that moment, "young master, I'm sorry."

"Jin Zhong." ran Bai opened his mouth with a cold and oppressive tone: "some people can move, some people... You shouldn't move, you can't move."

Jinzhong knows who these "some people" are.

This matter can't be involved too deeply, otherwise it's easy to expose the old things. Moreover, Jinzhong doesn't intend to have a dispute between Jinyao and ranbai. He calmed down his heart and said calmly and politely: "Your Highness, what's this? The childe has no enemies with me. How can I offend?"

"Jin Yao." ran Bai didn't respond to Jin Zhong's words at all, so she ignored the past, glanced at the boy with peach eyes, and then turned to walk outside the study in a flat tone: "let's go."

The prime minister watched the two men leave the study. He clenched his teeth and turned angry at the bottom of his heart,

The candle in the study was dim, and the sound of smashing things cut through the night.

In April, the night fell, and the wind was slightly cold. The fragrance of pear flowers from nowhere melted into the breeze and lingered in the air.

Dyed white walked forward slowly, with a cold and unpredictable mood.

The young man followed the princess. His snow clothes were dazzling and noble in the middle of the night. He had a pair of beautiful and clever eyes. A dark red tear mole was dotted below the corner of his left eye. He was born with a beautiful bone. Every frown and smile were stunning.

At this moment, he smiled at dye's white curved eyes. The tear mole was burning. "Thank you, your highness."

Dyed white side eyes, stayed on the young man's face for a moment, his eyes were careless and aggressive, slipped from those eyes, "no need."

She said, "our temple never saves people for no reason."

For whatever reason, such a sentence still fell in Jinyao's heart, rippling a ripple called pleasure.

As she walked forward, ran Bai suddenly stopped and said, "go out with our temple."

This sentence is not an inquiry.

It's an order.

Jinyao was slightly stunned. He looked at the princess's arbitrary expression in the night. Maybe it was on a whim or casually. He didn't take it too seriously.

Jin Yao did not refuse, let alone refuse.

Capital.

Always prosperous.

The brightly lit streets of Chang'an seem to be praising the prosperous times.

The traffic is busy and bustling.

Human fireworks, gentle secular, but also so.

Jinyao and the princess walked along the street. Because there were many people at night and they couldn't get separated, the distance between them was very close.

With the identity of ranbai and Jinyao, just appearing here will really cause a sensation, so the princess directly chose two masks.

When Jin Yao deviated from his eyes, he could see the girl in purple. She was gorgeous. The silver and cold mask covered her face, revealing only a beautiful mandibular arc. There was an indescribable paranoia and infatuation in his eyes, which only reflected the shadow of the princess.

Such eyes were too hot, and the princess was such a keen person, so Jinyao quickly took back his eyes and looked into the distance.

In fact, Jin Yao has lived in this place for 17 years.

But I have never seen it seriously once, even cold boredom.

Although he didn't take it seriously this time, after all, there was only room for that figure in his eyes.

But Jin Yao felt for no reason that the cold Chang'an City in the past had become much warmer when he walked with the princess.

That Chang'an Street seems to have no end, extending to distant places, becoming more and more empty in sight.

If you can,

Jinyao hopes that this road will be a little longer, a little longer

Dyed white just walked carelessly. It seemed that she had no purpose. It was clear and loose.

Their sleeves were occasionally blown by the light wind, entangled in mid air, and separated in a flash, like pear flowers caressing the moon.

On both sides of the street are all kinds of small shops and vendors. The sound of Hawking reverberates in the air. It is very noisy and filled with the smell of fireworks in the world.

"Young lady, do you want to buy something?" the wife over 80 bent down and smiled so that her weather beaten eyes bent into crescent moons, and asked kindly and warmly.

Ranbai has never had any interest in such human fireworks and walked directly through it.

Jinyao took a look. It's a plush pet that girls like.

At one glance, the boy withdrew his eyes.

Ranbai takes mengfusheng's little childe to a theater and chooses a superior box.

"What kind of play do you want to hear?" the princess asked with her lazy eyes.

The little childe blinked his eyes very gently. The slender eyelashes trembled and whispered, "Jin Yao can listen to your highness."

In that case, ranbai ordered two plays and asked the people below to arrange them.

The head of the hall, the princess, came to the theater to listen to the play in person. The people who greeted her were frightened and flattered. They didn't dare to arrange vaguely. They warned the opera singers that there were distinguished guests today. They must be in the best condition.

This is the box on the third floor. It is the best angle in the theater. You can just see the people singing on the stage from this direction.

The curtain rises.

Boys Dress up as women, and the sleeves of actors in pink and ink dance and sing, and the sound of the play reverberates in the theater.

Dye Baiwei leaned against the back of the chair, listened carelessly, and looked at the scene on the eye stage at will.

"Does your highness like to listen to the opera?" the young man poured a cup of tea for the princess himself. He acted elegantly and walked like running water. He looked downstairs and his eyes were dim.

"Fair." in fact, she didn't like it very much, but ran Bai felt that Jin Yao should be interested, so she gave it to her.

"Your Highness, if you like..." the childe's snow clothes are as noble as jade, as slender as ink bamboo, and as strong as heaven. He bent his beautiful dark pupils to the girl, and a scarlet tear mole under the left corner of his eye. "Jinyao is willing to sing for his highness alone."