Huamo

Drag and help the ground into the house to hide from the rain.

"I was worried that he was in danger, so I went crazy looking for him like a fool all night." Lian Heng laughed at himself, his nose sore, "It turns out that he doesn't need me at all, he doesn't need me, a little kid who doesn't know anything apprentice."

"He? Is it Mr. Yun?" Chu Ran looked at Lian Heng suspiciously, and seemed to come up with an inexplicable answer in his heart but dared not admit it.

"Xiao Ran, go back to your room." Lian Heng said lightly and handed the plain umbrella in Chu Ran's hand, a gust of wind swayed, and disappeared in the wind and rain in an instant.

"Brother Lian..." Chu Ran lowered her head and muttered, she could understand the deep affection in Lian Heng's eyes, and this affection did not belong to her.

The pitch-black night rain drowned out all emotions, devouring all life like a raging beast.

The continuous sound of rain is disturbing.

【Chu Mansion Liuting Building】

Listen to the sound of winter rain breaking the window, how many beautiful dreams have been shattered by the pattering rain.

Lian Heng broke into the door with messy steps, his wet hair hadn't had time to dry, his body was drenched and exuded a cold air, he put the hot ginger tea in his hand on the table and walked towards the bathtub.

In the hazy heat, I saw Yunli soaking in the water filled with wormwood, closing his eyes and resting his mind. Lian Heng also breathed a sigh of relief, and said calmly: "There is hot ginger tea outside, I will heat it on the stove, wait After a while, I drank to dispel the cold."

Yun Li still kept his eyes closed, without saying a word, and indifferently turned all Lian Heng's concerns into nothingness.

"Yunli, what exactly do you want from me?" Lian Heng looked at Yunli intently and said calmly, his voice was as calm as a strange negotiation, "Is it because of Chu Piao?"

"What do you mean?" Yun Li opened his eyes and stared straight at Lian Heng and said, seemingly calm, but when he thought of the scene of Lian Heng holding Chu Ran's hand and holding an umbrella just now, his heart ached with suffocation.

Lian Heng sneered, the warmth in his eyes turned into ripples and disappeared bit by bit in his deep pupils: "I'm like a fool now, worrying about you all night, looking for you all night, and finally just pretending to be passionate .”

He said this indifferently, then turned and left the bath, his steps were firm without any hesitation.

Yun Li soaked in the bathtub motionless, even though he was surrounded by hot water, his whole body felt chilly, his throat could not make a sound like a dead corpse, the hot mist obscured his wet long eyelashes.

Even though it was raining heavily outside, it was as lifeless as deathly silence.

When Yun Li came out of the bath drowsily wrapped in fox fur, the room was not even lit, and his eyes were in darkness. He could only fumble to light the lamp on the table. , trembling as if about to go out at any time.

There was no one in the room, only the hot ginger tea on the stove was still steaming, and this was the only thing that could give his cold body a little warmth.

After drinking the hot ginger tea expressionlessly, he found that the bag that Lian Heng brought back last night was still there, and when he opened the bag, a sour smell came out, which made him frown.The baggage contained all kinds of tea from the Western Regions, which should have been fresh last night, and after being left out for a day and a night, they naturally went bad.

This might be the refreshment that Lian Heng brought back from the street yesterday, but now it has become like this, Yun Li's heart is even more blocked, he tried his best to suppress the guilt, and then remembered that there is still a serious matter to be resolved.

Yun Li changed into thick clothes and opened the door to walk out. A chill hit him and made him shiver, subconsciously wrapping his coat tightly.As soon as he stepped out of the door, he stopped, and saw a vague figure sitting on the corridor next to the door, and he could recognize that it was Lian Heng.

The other party sat on the long corridor and fell asleep, his eyes were closed, his handsome face was a little pale, and his hair was blown messy by the wind, like a homeless little boy.

He frowned, but the words that were about to blurt out were choked in his throat... At last he turned and left, the water-blue figure melted into the corner of the ancient wooden building, sinking like duckweed into the bottom of an unknown lake.

In the second half of the night, when the rain stopped and the wind did not stop, the strong wind woke up Lian Heng, who had been sleeping restlessly. He opened his eyes tiredly, and his lost and lonely eyes fixed on the closed door. The lights, cut off the last trace of thoughts.

Have you ever remembered that Baiye Yulin made a marriage contract.

My son doesn't speak, my son doesn't know, my heart has not changed, I just want my son's heart to be like mine.

"Tick tock-"

The night after the rain is quiet and clean, the round dew rolls down along the leaves, jumps to the stone table and breaks into scattered sprays, just like the dead silence after black ink is splashed on the paper, the snow flakes melt into snow water, wet of a slice.

The water-blue figure landed in the courtyard filled with the smell of medicinal herbs. Yun Li walked slowly into the room and used his internal force to re-ignite the lights. Chu Luo, who was sleeping, fell into a coma with the scent of sage grass, and did not realize that an outsider had broken into the room. enter.

Yun Li stood by the bed and calmly looked down at the weak Chu Luo on the bed, his eyes fell on the little bracelet beside Chu Luo's pillow, he took the bracelet to his hand with a sneer and looked at it, and put it back to its original place after a while, Then, as if nothing had happened, he sat on the side of the bed and took Chu Luo's pulse.

After a long consultation, Yunli left. He looked back at the clear and clean pavilion, flipped his clothes, and flew away from Yiyu Pavilion like a fairy. The exquisite water-colored robe was blown up by the wind, like the surface of a flat lake being swept up by the wind. A little rippling.

The next day.

In the morning after the rain, even the morning mist looks so fresh and elegant. The scent of the dark fragrant snow plum is more serene and floating after being washed by the rain and snow. Between Lian Heng's brows, the piercing cold woke him up.

He sneezed several times in a row before he regained his composure. Lian Heng rubbed his eyes and looked around. The peaceful morning light rose from the east little by little.

After sleeping in this corridor all night, his joints were sore that it was difficult to move. Lian Heng struggled for a long time with a bitter face before he could barely stand up and move his muscles and bones. He could almost hear the "click" sound of his bones following the movements.

With a "creak", the door of the room, which had been closed all night, opened, and Yun Li straightened his clothes and stepped out of the door, brushing past Lian Heng who was still exercising.

"Where are you going, are you looking for Chu Piao again?" Lian Heng said coldly, the anger in his eyes was clearly visible.

Yun Li didn't seem to hear, his face remained calm, and he flew away without saying a word.Lian Heng didn't catch up, he looked at the direction Yun Li left without moving, the coldness that had been pretended in his eyes dissipated, only the bitterness of sorrow remained.

"Why did it become like this." Lian Heng muttered to himself with a wry smile.

"Brother Lian..." Chu Ran peeked out his head and looked at Lian Heng who was in the courtyard corridor and called weakly.

"Xiao Ran, you're here." Lian Heng glanced at Chu Ran wearily and replied.

"Brother Lian, are you going to see third brother today?" Chu Ran asked in a low voice, she felt that the young man in front of her was in a bad mood.

"Okay." Lian Heng took a deep breath to cheer himself up. Since he promised to cure Chu Luo, he will do his best.

****

When Lian Heng and Chu Ran walked into the courtyard, they saw Chu Luo being pushed by the maidservants to bask in the sun, her breathing was stable and no longer as lifeless as the previous few days. Seeing this, Lian Heng also breathed a sigh of relief. Only when he was in a good mood could he go faster Get better.

"Xiao Luo, I'm in a good mood today." Lian Heng said and walked in front of Chu Luo.

"Third brother is much more lively than before." Chu Ran had a bright smile on his face, full of vigor.

"I slept very deeply last night, and today I feel much better." Chu Luo replied with a weak smile.

"Huh?" Lian Heng looked at the little bracelet on Chu Luo's wrist, and said strangely, "Why is this little bracelet getting bigger?"

"I asked Ping'er to dismantle it and make it a little longer." Chu Luo smiled with joy in his eyes, "This was given to me by my elder sister when I was young, and now I want to wear it."

Lian Heng shook his head anxiously: "I gave you this."

"Huh?" Chu Luo looked at Lian Heng in confusion.

"I was lost at that time, and you showed up with a lantern and took me out of the forest, at the back mountain of Baiye Mountain Villa..." Lian Heng frowned and recounted the dream of that night bit by bit. He held Chu Luo's hand Carefully looking at the small bracelet on the wrist, it should be exactly the same, with a fingernail-sized piece of jade tied to the red braided flower rope.

"But I remember that the third brother has never been to Baiye Mountain Villa. Brother Lian, you remember wrongly, right?" Chu Ran looked at Lian Heng strangely.

"No, I clearly remember... I gave this bracelet to a big brother..." Lian Heng muttered to himself and suddenly became a mess, the memories in his mind were chaotic and broken, as if something was wrong but he wanted to I can't tell what's wrong... Now it seems that the bracelet on Chu Luo's wrist doesn't look like the one in the dream, but I can't tell what's wrong, the back mountain of Baiye Mountain Villa?It seems that no outsider can enter...

"Brother Lian?" Seeing Lian Heng's headache, Chu Ran helped him to sit on the edge of the stone table, and brought a glass of water considerately.

Lian Heng was holding a glass of water, his eyes were lost, and he was trying his best to piece together the dream of that night. He should have forgotten some important details in the dream... It seemed that the boy in the dream said the last sentence, but, he He looked at Chu Luo in confusion.

"Actually, I've been sick and groggy for the past few years, and I don't remember whether this bracelet was given by my elder sister. I'll ask her some other day." Chu Luo smiled.

"Okay." Lian Heng nodded, that's all he could do for the time being, but he was suddenly a little scared, if it turns out that Chu Luo is not the boy with the lamp in his dream... then who else?What is this memory that has been forgotten for so many years?

"Luoluo, Ranran, Mr. Lian."

A warm and friendly voice came, and the person who came was Chu Piao in a green shirt, elegant