Xiao Qi was not usually such an impulsive person, but when he met the person in front of him, he couldn't control his emotions. He didn't know if this person had done anything to him.
Looking at each other for a moment, he snorted almost inaudibly, picked up the handkerchief and pulled Jinhuan's hand across the floor, ready to wipe it.
Lou Jinhuan curled his fingers slightly and said, "Be gentle."
Xiao Qi: "..."
Why does this sound so weird?
He didn't think about it, and held the back of Lou Jinhuan's hand with his hand. He wiped the handkerchief from her palm to the roots of her fingers little by little. When he wiped it, his eyes inevitably fell on it. Lou Jinhuan's hand was very White, with clear joints, the palms and fingertips are glowing with a light pink color, and she looks very healthy and beautiful.
It was stained with lavender juice. It didn't look dirty, but it made her skin look like cream.
When I put my hand on it, more than a little bit of it was black.
The handkerchief was thin and thin, and became even thinner after being wetted with water. Inadvertently, their hands touched each other, and Xiao Qi pursed his lips.
A touch that was completely different from his own made his whole body tense up. He held his breath and moved faster and faster, with a bit of impatience.
Lou Jinhuan suddenly put away his hand and held his.
Xiao Qi trembled and asked almost in panic: "What are you doing?"
"What are you nervous about?" Lou Jinhuan looked at him with a smile, "Your face is so red."
Xiao Qi was startled and subconsciously touched his face. It was indeed hot. This is a normal reaction of shy people.
He pursed his lips and said, "It has nothing to do with you."
[Congratulations to the host, the favorability of the target is increased by five, and the current total favorability is twenty-eight. Come on~]
Lou Jinhuan couldn't help but laugh out loud. He said tough words, but his favorability was more honest than anyone else's.
Seeing Xiao Qi's face getting darker and darker, Lou Jinhuan stopped when he saw the situation, let him go and said, "Your sister's yard is to the north of the garden. The first thing is, you can go, no one will stop you, but Your sister should be asleep already, don’t wake her up.”
After saying that, she grabbed the handkerchief and wiped it haphazardly twice. She got up and left calmly, as if she didn't care whether he stayed or left.
Xiao Qi looked at her back and his eyebrows gradually knitted together. This person was so strange that he couldn't understand her thoughts at all.
But right now it is more important to make sure that my sister is safe.
He got up and went in the direction Lou Jinhuan said. No matter if there was anyone blocking him in front of him or not, he would still break through even if it was a dragnet.
…
Xiao Qixiong went there in high spirits, and then found that... there was really no one there, not even a gatekeeper. The courtyard door was wide open, as if to welcome him.
He was startled, this Imperial Master was not without merit, at least he was trustworthy.
He entered through the front door and carefully opened the door. As soon as he set foot, he noticed a difference.
Through the moonlight outside, he could clearly see the carpet on the ground. It was thick and made no sound at all when he stepped on it. There was a light fragrance in the room, which was not choking and very comfortable. Once he smelled it, he knew it was a very expensive incense. fragrant.
He suddenly felt some indescribable feelings in his heart.
The bedroom is very large, with all the interior and exterior furnishings. It is no worse or even better than the ladies from ordinary official families.
The light gauze on the big bed hung low, blocking the scenery inside. Xiao Qi stood beside the bed and hesitantly opened a little of the bed curtain. He saw half of Xiao Ning's face sunk into the soft pillow, sleeping very soundly.
She didn't recognize the bed and didn't seem to be suffering much.
Xiao Qi's hanging heart was instantly relieved. He looked tenderly at the only blood relative in the world, with infinite tenderness in his heart.
If the Imperial Master could treat her well, he...
Thinking of the third prince, Xiao Qi's expression darkened again.
Thinking of the third prince, Xiao Qi's expression darkened again.
He would not betray his savior unless he had to, and he would repay whatever he owed to the Imperial Master in the future.
Thinking about it, he took a deep look at Xiao Ning, tucked the quilt for her, and turned to leave.
However, a voice suddenly sounded in the quiet bedroom: "Brother..."
Xiao Qi's body froze and he was instantly frozen in place, unable to move.
"Xiao Ning?"
He called out lowly, but received no response.
The sound just now seemed to be his illusion.
He turned around and saw that Xiao Ning just turned over and fell asleep again. What he said just now should be what he said in his sleep. Xiao Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After a while, he sighed and put down the bed curtain, no longer lingering, and strode away.
…
When passing by the garden, he saw the empty pavilion, and his heart stirred up again. He caught a glimpse of white in the corner of his eye. He paused, and walked over by mistake. He picked it up and saw that it was Lou Jinhuanlu. The veil here has some grape juice on it, so maybe I don’t want it anymore.
Xiao Qi hesitated for a moment, clutched the handkerchief tightly, and climbed up the eaves as if nothing had happened, as nimbly as a cat in the dark night.
When he landed outside the Imperial Master's Mansion, he glanced at the handkerchief in his hand and his ears turned red. He had no other intention. He just washed it and returned it to her, as a reward for her taking care of her sister.
Although this reward is really insignificant, there is nothing else he can do now.
Xiao Qi returned to his place of residence with a complicated mood. He tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep well. He finally managed to get some sleep. As a result, he inexplicably dreamed of Lou Jinhuan's hand while half asleep. He was frightened awake by his own reaction and leaned against it. Sit on the wall until dawn.
…
Lou Jinhuan had a dreamless night and slept very well. When he woke up, his favorability level increased by three points, and he was now thirty-one.
She was in a good mood and checked what she needed to bring to Lanyun Temple.
Now everything is ready, all we need is the east wind.
On August 23rd, the sky was clear and the wind was sunny. It was a good weather for traveling.
The door of the Imperial Master's Mansion was opened early in the morning, and people came out in a steady stream, carrying things and holding swords. It was very lively.
The clothes of Xueyiwei fluttered in the wind, like clouds falling into the world of mortals.
The original noise disappeared immediately when Lou Jinhuan came out.
In the past, the Imperial Master, who only liked to ride in sedan chairs and chariots and dressed like an immortal, changed his style today and wore a fiery red riding costume.
The narrow sleeves cinched her waist, showing off her figure to the fullest.
She has long legs and a slim waist, and a straight back. When she stands there, she can't hide her grace even if she wears a mask.
The people in the Xueyi Guards were all shocked and stared at her blankly for a long time without coming back to their senses. They had never seen the Imperial Master wearing such bright colors in all the years they had been in the Imperial Master's Mansion.
Su Yuan led the sweaty horse out, and smiled happily when he saw the expressions of everyone. He couldn't be the only one who was shocked, everyone's jaws dropped, and he was balanced.
"Ahem -" he coughed lightly, "What are you looking at? Go and do what you have to do."
He led the horse to the door, "Sir, please——"
"Yes." Lou Jinhuan got on the horse with skillful and graceful movements. Sitting on the horse, she turned around and glanced not far away, and smiled: "Let's go——"
"drive!"
The red clothes are like fire chasing the flowing clouds, and the breeze brings fragrance to move your heart.
