Is this a declaration of sovereignty to her? Wen xueluo's words are nothing more than warning her that Huoyan is her own as the mistress of the palace. Now that she's back, the others will step aside.
Lin Yao stepped back slowly and smiled quietly: "Mrs. Wen is polite."
She tried to draw back her hand, but Wen xueluo stuck to it, and the smile on her face was warm again. This situation must be a picture of deep sisterhood in the eyes of others. Lin Yao is a little funny. The guards of the royal residence are waiting below. Huo Yan is the only one nearby. Who else can Wen xueluo play for?
If she likes acting, let her do it. There will be no less meat anyway. Lin Yao decides not to struggle. Wen xueluo can do whatever she wants. She just watches.
Wen xueluo smiled and stared at her, whispered in a voice that only they could hear: "Miss Lin, guess who is the final winner between you and me?"
Lin Yao's body trembled slightly. Wen xueluo looked at her. There was a faint color of jealousy in her eyes. She smiled faintly: "thank you for Mrs. Wen's advice." Wen xueluo didn't have to talk with her about winning or losing. She was naturally a winner, and she was a doomed loser.
What's more, Lin Yao has no intention to fight with her.
"Lord, if there is nothing else, please excuse me for leaving first." Lin Yao didn't look at Wen xueluo in front of him and said faintly.
Huo Yanding looked at her, and a different color flashed in her eyes. Due to xueluo's presence, it's not convenient for him to say something to her at the moment. But even if there were only two of them, what should he say to her?
He wanted to ask her if she was better, but she had returned to the house for more than a month, but she didn't look at her. The words of concern must be full of ridicule in her ears, right?
Feeling his eyes on himself, Lin Yao also looked at him with a smile. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but pretended to glance at her coldly. Finally, he couldn't say it.
Lin Yao kept smiling. She seemed to be able to guess what he wanted to say, but she didn't seem to understand his mind at all. The only thing she knew clearly was that Huo Yan and she could never return to the past.
Things in the world are really unpredictable. Now he and she are only a short distance, but they seem to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains. The so-called end of the world is about that. A few days ago, they were intimate, angry and friendly with each other, but now they are like two strangers. Wen xueluo's return completely erased everything from the past. Now she is about a past that Huo Yan doesn't want to mention.
The Buddhist scriptures say that all actions are impermanent, and things in the world are changeable. Some things in the past may have changed now. What we have now may be disillusioned in the future. That trace of emotion, which has not yet had time to say, has now been completely disillusioned.
Huo Yan finally just looked at her deeply and said, "go down."
Lin Yao folded his lapel and walked slowly outside the pavilion. When passing by him, his wrist seemed to be held by something, but it loosened quickly. His low voice came from his ear: "take good care of yourself, I..."
He hesitated for a moment and finally didn't say what he wanted. Lin Yao lowered his eyes. In his sight, the pair of dragon boots embroidered with gold thread came to Wen xueluo, whispered something, and gently hugged Wen xueluo down the mountain. Lin Yao kept saluting until the corner of the moon white brocade completely disappeared in sight, and she slowly straightened up.
The fire in the celadon gilt lamp is burning quietly, the dim yellow light is scattered all over every corner of the room, and the green gauze curtain is fluttering gently. The whole room has a bit more soft atmosphere than before.
"Ah Yan!" in her sleep, Wen xueluo suddenly turned over and sat up. Her forehead was covered with cold sweat. She looked around in horror. She accidentally affected the wound on her chest and couldn't help humming.
A solid and powerful arm gently took him into her arms. Wen xueluo looked up in surprise. The familiar handsome face appeared in front of her. Huo Yan looked at her with loving eyes and said with a smile: "have a nightmare?"
"You finally came back." Wen xueluo buried her head in his warm arms and sighed gently: "I dreamed you didn't want me."
Her face was white and her eyes were full of fog. Huo Yan couldn't help feeling pity. He held her more tightly and said with a smile, "little fool, how can I? I'll never want you."
He has urgent military affairs that can't be delayed. He just came back from the palace and saw xueluo wake up from his dream with sweat. Xueluo's temperament has changed a lot since she came back this time. Huo Yan wanted to ask her why she has been missing for three years. He was afraid that she was emotionally unstable and couldn't stand it under serious injury, so he didn't ask.
When Wen xueluo heard what ailang said, she only felt that her heart seemed to be soaked in honey, but she looked like she didn't believe it: "but I just heard you talking to a woman..."
Huo Yan deliberately didn't distinguish. Seeing that Wen xueluo was flat with a small mouth and wanted to cry, he jokingly scraped her nose: "are you talking about Ji Yue?"
Behind them, a tall and beautiful maidservant slightly blessed, with a decent smile on her face: "my maidservant Ji Yue met my wife, and my wife slept soundly just now. My maidservant fried the soup and was about to ask my wife to take the medicine while it was hot, but the Lord couldn't bear to wake up my wife, and ordered my maidservant to let the pharmacy prepare more pills every hour and drink it when my wife woke up."
Wen xueluo was stunned. Huo Yanzheng looked at her with a smile. The maidservant named Jiyue was also funny and said with a smile: "madam, I don't know. He even ordered his wife's candied fruit after drinking medicine. The maidservant has stayed in the palace for four or five years, but I've never seen the Lord so careful and considerate." she saw from the attitude of the Lord that Mrs. Wen must be the mistress of the palace in the future, Between words, they are willing to please.
"Talkative!" Huo Yan denounced. After the moon turned white, he quickly stepped back.
Wen xueluo pulled his sleeve tightly with her palm and whispered, "ah Yan, for my sake, don't blame her."
She thought a little, looked at Huo Yan with a smile in her eyebrows and eyes, and said with a smile, "I haven't come back for a long time, but many people don't recognize me. This girl is in my eye. I want to keep her as my personal servant girl. Can you?"
Huo Yan smiled faintly: "the servants in this house are naturally at your disposal."
Ji Yue suddenly showed a happy face. It's much better to be a close servant girl of the Lord of the palace than to be a rough servant girl here. I didn't expect that her casual flattery could win Mrs. Wen's favor. She was really lucky.
Ji Yue repeatedly kowtowed to the Lord and Mrs. Wen and left happily. Wen xueluo snuggled up in Huo Yan's arms, and a glimmer of satisfaction flashed in her beautiful eyes.
A little month, she naturally does not care. She only wants Huo Yan's words, and let those people know that this is Wen Xueluo has the final say in this mansion.
Huo Yan took the medicine bowl from the medicine maid's hand: "you all get back."
Wen xueluo looked at him clumsily blowing the hot medicine bowl. Her eyes were full of happiness. She drank a spoonful of medicine soup with a smile and called out "how bitter".
Huo Yan put down the medicine bowl at a loss and got up to take preserves for her. Wen xueluo smiled and pressed his hand: "don't... just kiss me..."
Huo Yan held her hand tightly, leaned over with a smile, kissed her on the cheek and said with a smile, "it's a good idea to have a drink and kiss."
Wen xueluo's face was crimson, grabbed the medicine bowl and gulped it dry. Huo Yan laughed and hugged her. His clothes and robes had been changed with a fresh ambergris aroma. Wen xueluo took a deep breath. He was beside her and promised never to leave her all his life. She had never felt happy and peaceful like now.
When the medicine came, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
The candle flickered. Lin Yao woke up from a nightmare and sat up slowly. How many times this month?
A figure stood on the edge of the cave and looked at her. Lin Yao calmly looked at her. Huo Yan was pursing his lips and looking at her for a moment. His handsome eyebrows looked gloomy under the dim candle light. Her first reaction was that he came here, winsero, you know?
He never wants to make Wen xueluo sad. This time, he must have come here quietly after she fell asleep.
Lin Yao frowned and said nothing. Since he came and didn't speak, don't hinder her from making up her sleep, okay? Now she was sleepy again.
"Is your body better?" Huo Yan looked at her for a long time and slowly opened his mouth.
"Yes," she said faintly, even unwilling to say a word to him.
Huo Yan looked at her, and his tall and straight body suddenly came forward. Lin Yao subconsciously hid behind, but forgot that there was a wall behind Yue. Fortunately, Huo Yan did nothing else. He just sat down at the edge of the collapse and asked her expressionless, "how did you get hurt?"
Naturally, he didn't know anything. Wen xueluo, the only one who knew the truth, wouldn't tell her what she tried to protect him. Lin Yao lowered his eyes and said faintly: "nothing... He was slapped by the robbers."
Huo Yan kept his eyes secret. He always wanted to come here to see her, but he didn't come because of xueluo. But another reason that prompted him to come today was that his confidants submitted a handwritten letter to her. The content of the letter confirmed that Lin Yao was probably a spy sent by Huo Zheng.
So he came to see her and watched her reaction.
"What a bitter meat trick." Huo Yan looked at her and said coldly. Lin Yao flashed a dazed color on his face and soon recovered her freshness. She raised her eyes and looked at him. There was no half fear in her eyes.
"The LORD said yes." her words were somewhat careless, and she didn't intend to distinguish a few words for herself. It was probably because he had died. His cold and vicious tone didn't make her cold, but he just felt funny.
About what Wen xueluo said to him, so she suddenly became suspicious of her.