"Cousin, I know," Meiya nods with a lump in her voice. "I'll take good care of him. I'm sure I won't let those warblers, warblers, swallow swallows come near him."

"By the virtue of tears that you can't move?" Jinghui couldn't help but laugh. She took the veil to wipe Meiya's tears and said in a deep voice, "girl, you have to learn to be ruthless. In this imperial city, you can only stand firm and protect everything you want to protect, understand?"

Meiya didn't speak, and she looked at Jinghui with eyes full of water. For a while, she sat up straight and frowned at Jinghui. She was about to open her mouth when she heard a gentle knock on the door. It was grandpa Xi urging her. Jinghui was also busy patting her back of the hand: "girl, hurry up, it's not early."

"Cousin, how are you? Wait for Mingwei and I to pick you up from the palace." Meiya stood up, put on a hood for herself, and said with some worry. "Cousin, I know you are in a difficult situation now, but you must want to open up. As long as you get close to the moment, it will be good."

Just now, Jinghui has been telling her this and that. She didn't react at the beginning, but later she smacks something unusual. It seems that Jinghui In saying good-bye to her, I always feel uneasy about this and that, which makes Meiya ton full of uneasiness.

"I see. I'll wait for you and Mingwei to pick me up from the palace." Jinghui stood up and walked to Meiya, reached out to tie her cloak, and said in a deep voice, "girl, I don't need to let Mingwei know what I'm talking to you tonight."

"Why?" said Meiya

"There is no lack of a spoony and stupid woman in his world, but there should always be a relative who will accompany him to grow up and spend the difficult time with him," said Jing Hui softly, with her eyes on Meiya's face. "Girl, I will always be you and Mingwei's cousin."

Meiya's heart warmed and reached out to hold Jinghui's hand: "cousin, Mingwei and I will always be your relatives."

"Let's go." Jinghui blinks at the girl's red face because of excitement, and hooks her lips.

"Cousin, I'll go," Meiya turned away, but when she came to the door, she stopped again. She turned to look at Jinghui. Under the flickering candlelight, Jinghui's pale face was very haggard and detached, but her eyebrows and eyes were soft and warm. She looked at Meiya so gently, and Meiya looked at her, and told her again, "cousin, you must treasure it."

"I see. Let's go." Jinghui smiled, but it was a light smile, which made the dark and simple room suddenly bright.

Meiya has never seen such a good-looking smile. Duan Rulan and xiao'an are undoubtedly beautiful. But until then, Meiya really saw what it means to be a city full of people. A woman who is indifferent to the water and smiles at you from the heart. It's so beautiful and charming.

Meiya stood in front of the door and looked at it for a long time. Then she pushed the door and went out. When Meiya went out, Jinghui's mouth drooped a little bit. She sat back on the stool and looked at the half of the residual candle on the table.

……

It's night.

Wind and rain.

When Kong Wenmin knocked on the gate of the courtyard, it was already past midnight.

"Who is it?" Chen Qingxuan came to open the door in his outer clothes and yawned. As soon as he saw who was standing outside, he suddenly closed his mouth and looked at Kong Wenmin coldly. "What are you doing? Go away! "

Kong Wenmin's face was solemn and worried. "Qingxuan, listen to me..." he said