Chapter 458

"Hiss, hiss"

"Ah ah!"

He tore the red silk into pieces crazily and shuttled crazily through the place where the red silk was hung in the east palace. Everywhere he went, he heard the sound of hissing and splitting silk, like the cry of cuckoo blood. The torn red silk, defeated and broken, has become a landscape of the East Palace, a landscape that people are afraid of when they mention it.

When all the red silk was torn by the angry east wind, it was an hour later, and it officially entered midnight.

After being vented, Dongfeng Po was exhausted. He sat on the steps with his back against the marble carved column and looked at the bright moon in the sky. The red eyes gradually recovered their original color, but there seemed to be an emotion pulled away in those eyes, which was joy.

Yilan hall.

Sandalwood carved table, two people sitting face to face, men are noble and extraordinary, and women are beautiful.

His slender fingers held the white tea cup, gently lifted it to his mouth, stared at the green tea in the cup, and asked softly, "Sisi, are you unhappy?"

"Hehe, what's the matter? I'm very happy that I finally sent away two admirers."

Then he lowered his head and took a sip of tea to cover up the unknown emotion in the fundus of his eyes.

Zuo pianfan frowned lightly and grabbed the teacup in Yao Sisi's hand. "Don't lie to me. You won't drink tea cup by cup when you are happy. This is the third pot. Don't you want to be with me or go home with me?"

The word "go home" touched a string of Yao Sisi's feelings. She looked up at Zuo pianfan and pretended that it didn't matter, "pianfan, don't think about it. Shall we go home tomorrow?"

He took her cold little hands, wrapped them with his own big hands, and nodded: "OK, I'll say goodbye to yaochi Jun tomorrow morning, and we'll leave for home."

"But isn't there a party tomorrow?"

"Don't worry, but I'll go with you. The mission sent by the imperial brother won't leave. As for the details of the alliance, let them talk about it. I think there should be no problem."

With big clear eyes, Yao Sisi seemed to see through Zuo pianfan without turning his eyes, "Why are you always so good to me?"

Zuo pianfan smiled and said angrily; "Fool, being good to you is being good to myself."

Yao Sisi grabbed Zuo pianfan's hand and held it tightly. She tried to press her feelings for Junzi yuan and Dongfeng Po to the bottom of her heart. She kept telling herself that she should not think about it anymore. She thought about the multiple-choice multiple-choice questions that bothered her. Looking at Zuo pianfan, she felt that since she had promised and chosen a few months ago, Then she should not go back on her word because of her relationship in recent months. Moreover, she really doesn't understand who she loves. Maybe they all love, maybe they haven't really loved. But in any case, she felt that there should be an end between the former yuxueer and the former Nie fan's Zuo pianfan.

Without a word, Yao Sisi moved his head, moved the stool, leaned his head on Zuo pianfan's shoulder, and put his small hand around Zuo pianfan's neck, "it's very kind of you!"

"Sisi, it's nice of you to come back to me!"

Zuo pianfan stretched out his arms to hold Yao Sisi and closed his eyes to feel the happiness at the moment, but does this happiness really belong to him?

The dawn was slightly bright, and Zuo pianfan said goodbye to Junwen Lin before the early Dynasty. Junwen Lin didn't embarrass him, so he asked him to leave the palace with Yao Sisi.

Before leaving, Junwen took a special look at Yao Sisi and didn't say anything at last. Junwen Lin was more and more worried about Junzi yuan. Last night, when he heard the news from the palace people, he took the queen to the East Palace and saw his son's most depressed look. His eyes were dull. That really hurt him and the queen.

Especially when Junzi yuan was summoned to God by them, his son Junzi yuan suddenly seemed as if nothing had happened. He wished him well and talked like before, just stitching the sadness at the bottom of his heart with the lines of despair. Such an emperor made him very unbearable. He even germinated to leave Yao Sisi in the palace for Junzi yuan, but he chose to let Zuo pianfan take Yao Sisi as soon as possible.

The carriage went straight to the post station.

Half an hour later.

A fifty year old man dressed in five grade government walked into the post station conference hall with a letter in his hand. As soon as I entered the door, I saw three adults sitting together to discuss Zuo Pian's staying all night, so I hurried over and said, "don't worry, three adults, the fourth Lord is back."

One of the civil servants looked at several people in surprise: "come back, let's go and have a look."

In his fifties, the old man quickly stopped the three people and frowned awkwardly and said, "but... However, the LORD he left again. This is the letter that the Lord asked him to kneel down and give it to the three adults."

The military attache of the three stared at the old man, "won't you finish talking at once? Take the letter."

The old man in his fifties shook his hands and handed the letter to the military attache. The military attache smiled and said, "I'm an old man. Please read this elegant thing to us!"

The middle-aged man who had never spoken among the three took the letter from the military attache, opened it and read it: the king had something to return to heaven and earth first, and the alliance was entirely decided by Lord Wen.

As soon as the military attache heard his face, Tara came down. "How can the fourth Lord come and go? How can we make peace talks?"

"Yes, yes."

Lord Wen pondered for a moment and scolded other humanitarians: "can you complain about the Lord? What do we officials do? Besides, the Lord has met the king of yaochi state, and the king has sent someone to take the gift. We just have to go to the banquet and say a few good words about Alliance."

The remaining three were reprimanded by Lord Wen and bowed their heads. "Lord Xie reminded me that no wonder the emperor would let Lord Wen come. Lord Wen was indeed calmer than me."

"Well, don't say any flattery. Pack up and prepare for a banquet in yaochi palace in two hours."

Also depressed were the other three people living in the wing room, the demon, Dong Hanshan and Yan Hu.

They met Yao Sisi in a hurry. Before they could catch up with the past, Zuo pianfan took her to the carriage back to heaven and earth. Originally, Zuo pianfan invited them back together, but Dong Hanshan refused. Yao Sisi didn't ask them to go together anymore. He just told the demon to inform her when they got married, so he left in a hurry.

When Yao Sisi and Zuo pianfan walked out of the Imperial City, Dongfeng Po and Junzi yuan received the news of their departure. They immediately left all their work at hand and jumped on horseback and galloped away.

Outside the city, a black man and a red man led a horse and looked at the empty official road in the distance.

For a long time, no one spoke for a long time, and no one rode to catch up. They all knew they couldn't catch up.

The color of the day gradually sank. Junzi yuan broke the silence, loosened the reins and walked to Dongfeng Po. "If you don't go to the palace banquet today, how about having a drink with me?"

Junzi yuan didn't call Dongfeng Po Xiao Po anymore, as if his whole person had changed some vicissitudes and some differences overnight. I can't feel the flirtatious temperament that originally emanates from my body. Some are cautious and cold.