Blinded by the Villain's Love [Transmigration Book]

The dialogue between the two sounds like a charade.

Others couldn't guess the meaning, but Yu Zhou and Yu Su knew it all too well, especially when Ruoxue slowly slipped out of Yu Su's cuff and put it into his palm, Yu Zhou, who took everything into his eyes, could only feel the pain from the bottom of his feet. A chill came up.

In that memory, she was as innocent and ridiculous as Concubine Rou's temperament.

The image of the brothers who could be saved from being punished just by calling "Father Huang" seemed to be suddenly gathered at this moment.

Yu Zhou didn't understand.

Didn't these things have been completely erased from his mind when Concubine Rou was given to death and Yu Su lost his support and was exiled to Bailu Mountain.

Why today, those memories that tormented him day and night flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

Clear enough to arouse the loathing he harbored in his heart.

It's just that the Yu Su in front of him has lost the ignorance he once had.

That alone made him fearful.

The accumulated anger was suppressed after meeting Yu Su's indifferent gaze.

Yu Zhou opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

The bluestone slab under his feet seemed to have lost its solid strength.

The guarantee promised to him by the virtuous king before suddenly became uncertain after meeting Yu Su.

Until Yu Zhou walked away, Yu Su's expression was neither happy nor sympathetic, he just touched Ruoxue's head with empty eyes.

The gray and white slate was stained with tiny ink marks at some point.

But after bowing his head for a moment, the raindrops ceased to be as silent as before, and the sound of hitting the branches and leaves on the ground seemed to be able to swallow everything.

The sky and the earth were shrouded in rain.

Mi Weirui, who was standing on the other side of the path, seemed to pass by by chance.

Except for Cassia, no one knows how long Mi Weirui stood on the high platform in the distance before coming here.

The rain became more and more fierce.

Mi Weirui walked over quickly holding an umbrella.

The sound of footsteps was covered by the sound of rain, but Yu Su still turned his head as if feeling something.

Mi Weirui's steps were a little hasty, and the clothes and shoes were inevitably stained with rain, but even so, in Yu Su's eyes, she didn't look embarrassed at all.

In just a few breaths, Mi Weirui walked up to Yu Su.

The umbrella that was more than enough to cover one person from the rain suddenly became crowded.

Seeing this, Ruoxue retracted her head that had just been poked out, and tactfully slipped into Yu Su's sleeve pocket.

Mi Weirui raised her hand to wipe away the mist from Yu Su's hair, brushed her wide sleeves across Yu Su's shoulders, prepared words of comfort, and before she could say them, she realized that Yu Su's emotions had come quickly It goes fast too.

With the cover of her sleeve, Mi Weirui gently hooked Gou Yusu's little finger.

"Your Highness, it's raining."

"Ah."

"The minister sent His Highness back to the palace."

"it is good."

The clouds in the sky are thick.

It can be seen that the rain will not stop for a while.

In such a day, apart from the palace people who came and went, all the palace masters would stay behind closed doors.

But now Shen Jieyu couldn't care less about the pouring rain.

The bluestone slabs in front of the main hall of Fule Palace became colder and colder under the washing of the rain, but no matter how cold it was, it couldn't compare to Shen Jieyu's cold heart.

The news that the fourth prince was taken to Yonghua Palace by the guards has not yet spread, but it was replaced by the order of Emperor Huiren to take him directly to the prison.

Shen Jieyu didn't even know what kind of big mistake the fourth prince made to anger Emperor Huiren.

And with her rank, she couldn't even step through the gate of Yonghua Palace. For the current plan, there is no other way except to ask Concubine De for help.

"Shen Jieyu, please go back." Zhucui couldn't bear to look at Shen Jieyu, who was kneeling in the rain and describing her distress, and she just stuffed the umbrella into her hand, "Your Majesty was fined for three months. Going to find the emperor, I'm afraid it will add fuel to the fire, but it will be disadvantageous to the fourth prince."

"Can……"

Shen Jieyu wanted to say more, but Zhucui looked at her with her index finger on her mouth and shook her head.

The author has something to say: slag milk is too good, and I am not satisfied after changing a chapter... It is just like this in the end orz

Update as usual tonight~