His eyes were ice-cold as he looked at her messy clothes and said: "I wanted you to serve me, but I didn't tell you to take off your clothes. I didn't think that you would be so frivolous and want to become the person a man rests on?"

She didn't want to become a plaything, and didn't want to leave her beloved cousin. There were too many things she didn't want to leave, and she didn't think that being misunderstood was just a bone inside her heart. Her heart felt like it was being pierced by a hammer, something she didn't want, something she didn't want.

Why did the heavens tease her like this? The more she thought about it, the more sorrowful she became. Staggering, she hugged her clothes and fell to her knees. Her tears were bone-chilling cold as they dripped into her mouth.

"Why? "If I don't cater to it, then so do I. What exactly do I have to do?" As she spoke, her teary eyes drifted away and landed on Zuo Rulan Fan. At this moment, she no longer felt any fear; she just wanted to find someone to vent her feelings on, even if she died here in the next moment.

"Your Highness, do you think that I would be willing to strip here and wait for your favor? If I hadn't promised mother that I would find my brother, I would only be willing to jump off the mountain.

He walked over to help her up, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to help her wipe the tears from her face. His eyes turned sharp as he said, "This King has misunderstood. Don't worry, This King will let you reunite with your cousin."

"Really?"

She looked at Zuo Rulan Fan happily, and couldn't help but hold her hand. She knew that she had lost her composure so she quickly took a few steps back. The clothes in her arms slipped and her snow-white skin was exposed. She was frightened as she quickly bent over to pick up her clothes.

"I've lost my composure."

"No worries, you should wear your dress behind the screen first." "He has seen countless women, and countless beautiful ones. Even Yao Sisi, whom he hates the most, has to be a bit prettier as well. Naturally, she wouldn't lose her temper."

She knew that he was a gentleman, and she felt a little ashamed of her opinion of him from before. As expected, rumors were not to be completely believed. After about five or six minutes, Xi Xin put on her clothes again and walked out from behind the screen. She bowed to Zuo Rulan Fan and said, "Xi Xin, thank you first, Fourth Prince."

"Get up. You can't do that right now. Tell me who your cousin is. After I find him, I'll arrange for all of you to leave together. Tell me about your cousin first."

"Thank you, Fourth Marquis." Qiao Xin stood up and sat by Zuo Rulan Fan's hand. She thought for a moment and said, "After I became an official, my father accepted the bribes and went to jail, so I was reduced to this." My cousin is the second young master of the Liuxiang Family in the capital … Emotion Tianyu. I grew up with my cousin, and we swore to the heavens and earth that we would never leave each other. Originally, we were going to get married at the end of last month, but who would have thought that despite my father's persuasion, he would be taken captive and beheaded? Then my cousin and I were separated and we never saw each other again. "Xi Xin is very worried that her cousin will be in pain because of her, and she really misses her cousin."

"This King already knows, play the first song."

She stood up, walked to the edge of the piano, and sat down. She slowly strummed the zither, and along with the zither, a song arose: Upstairs in the river, on the fence …

She was singing an ancient song, "Flower of the Spring and the Moon". Although the recital was not the best choice, it was still pleasing to the ears.

It was a pity that the person listening to the song didn't listen, only silently looking out the window at the dark night. While he was drinking the tea, he sighed softly. "It's still more interesting to hear this wicked woman sing."

Xi Xin stopped stroking the zither and asked softly, "Fourth Prince, what did you say? "But he doesn't have a good attitude?" Why did he think of her now? He couldn't help but blame himself, and his expression suddenly turned cold. He drank the remaining tea in the teacup and replied in a low voice, "It's fine, just shoot."

She looked towards Zuo Rulan, only to see a bunch of hair slanted to the side of her face. She couldn't see the expression on his face, but she could feel his loneliness and anger. She didn't dare to speculate too much and began to play a famous song, "Like a Flower".

He lit the lamp at night and read it several times. It was her childhood sweetheart, Mo Yan, who was standing guard by the side. He was holding Mo Yan under the light …

"Stop, This King told you to stop!"

With a bang, Xi Xin fell to the ground together with her guqin. She didn't have time to rub her throbbing knee, as she admitted her mistake in fear.

"She does not have a good appearance, but please punish her, Your Highness."

"How did you know how to sing her song?"

Xi Xin carefully raised her head and cautiously replied, her face filled with confusion, "Xi Xin, may I know who the Prince is talking about? This piece of music has been passed down from person to person. If this piece of music interrupts Your Highness' interest, then immediately switch your position to play it. "

Zuo Rulan Fan composed himself and asked himself: Why is she always available anywhere? He could not answer that question, nor did he want to mention Yao Sisi to others. The only remaining interest he had was gone as he turned around and helped his posture up. "This King has lost his composure. This King will come back tomorrow night." He spoke like he was drinking water. There was no taste in his words, and there was no guilt on his face. Instead, his anger deepened as he walked out of the room and disappeared into the wall of the Fragrance Pavilion.

A wisp of warm spring memories of the past.

The white clouds slowly disappeared.

Green Maple Top...

Yao Sisi woke up early in the morning and sat on the windowsill, singing happily while stroking her hair. Looking at the mirror, he saw the black hair that had just sprouted on top of her head. Fortunately, the hair had been coiled up in ancient times and embellished with pearls. It still covered up the incongruity of the hair color and was still beautiful.

"It seems that after a period of time, I have no choice but to dye my hair. May I have a chance to succeed." She was too lazy to bother before.

Yuan Bao pulled Shadow in and walked briskly over with a smile. He took the wooden brush from Yao Sisi's hand and said in an old manner, "Miss, please stop looking at yourself in the mirror. It's been two hours."

"That long?" Yao Sisi raised her head and looked outside the room. Her two big eyes blinked as she innocently turned her head to look at the ingot. Yuanbao pretended not to see, and shook his dress, "Miss, don't pretend, don't you know what's going on?"

Yao Sisi patted Yuanbao's shoulder in frustration, borrowing the force to stand up. She innocently looked at Shadow and said, "Am I really not suitable for acting innocent?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Shadow almost choked to death. Yuan Bao ran over and patted Ying's back, grumbling, "Miss, it's not that you're unsuitable, but that's just too suitable. We're just used to it."

Yao Sisi patted her chest and chuckled, "Didn't I say it before? Taking my expression for modern filming is pretty good too." As soon as she finished speaking, Yao Sisi immediately covered her mouth and looked around. Seeing that Shadow was still coughing and Yuanbao was only concerned with helping Shadow, she heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, she didn't hear it, otherwise, she would have to answer the curious questions of the babies.