Xuan Yi stood in the rain and looked at Luo Yan's red back as he left, like a red fish swimming in the water.

The raindrops in late spring gradually grew and gradually became a torrential rain. The boy held the somewhat warm vermilion jade plaque in his hand. The flames on his body finally went out, revealing his black hair and eyes again.

He held Yaoyao's little hand and walked to Hyacinth. Just now, the loyal guard leader was holding Yaoyao's face and fought for Xuan Yi for a moment, but he was already lying on the ground, not knowing his life or death.

Xuan Yi explored his spiritual tentacles, checked Hyacinth's whole body, and confirmed that the messenger of the Nihuang clan named Luoyan did not kill him. Hyacinth was really just knocked out by the other party, so he felt relieved. The breath of the purple tummy on the Qixi Festival turned into a silver needle and stabbed Hyacinth's acupoints several times. Hyacinth woke up slowly, then knelt down in the rain, asking Xuan Yi to punish him.

After all, he is not well protected.

Xuan Yi shook his head and told Hyacinth that he did a good job. Only then did Hyacinth have the opportunity to look around and find that the incredibly powerful girl had disappeared, so he couldn't help but ask.

Xuan Yi did not answer, but just hugged Yaoyao hard, held the girl's thigh with his right hand, let her sit on her arm, let Yaoyao hug his neck, and then walked towards the road back to the palace in the rain. After walking a few steps, Xuan Yi turned around and looked at Huixin.

"You haven't seen anyone today."

Hyacinth nodded, turned around and walked to his residence.

The martial arts performance venue suddenly became empty, with only rain flowing on it.

Mid summer is approaching.

...

...

Xuan Yi carried Yaoyao all the way back to his bedroom, put her on the big bed where he usually slept, and wiped the water stains on the girl's body with a towel. Yaoyao, who has been silent until now, finally spoke up since Xuan Yi said the declaration that she was my girl.

The sound is a little weak.

"I think you did something wrong." Yaoyao said.

"You know, I don't want to cause trouble for you, I don't want to be a burden to you."

So now when I become a burden to you, it should be the time for me to leave.

Xuan Yi rubbed Yaoyao's wet red hair with a towel, looked at the girl's slightly stubborn face, and the corners of her eyes were crying a little red.

"So I said you're stupid." Xuan Yi said calmly. "I came to this position today, not to give up the people I care about."

"It's because I want to protect the people around me that I have come to where I am today."

"Do you understand?"

Yaoyao nodded, but then shook her head again, "I used to think I was qualified to like you."

Xuan Yi sneered, "Don't listen to the slut's lies. I am a mixed race between Os and that clan. I used to think I was a child born to an alcoholic and a prostitute. My sister is also a mixed race of the hidden clan, so what."

"I never care about so-called pure blood, nor do I think mixed blood is a natural guilt."

"You are still young now." Xuan Yi reached out and gently stroked Yaoyao's cheeks, the other side with blue-gray scales growing.

"No one is born with original sin, and no one should be responsible for what happened before he was born."

"I can't like you just because you're too young, for no other reason."

Yaoyao understood this time, then nodded and continued, "But in this case, can't you go to their place to choose a concubine?"

This is a very critical question, and Yaoyao actually hit the key to the current problem in one sentence.

Yes, it is very important for the prince to choose a concubine, so it is very unwise to offend Luoyan, a messenger of the Nihuang clan, especially the premise that the other party has taken the initiative to take a step back.

"So what do you want me to do?" Xuan Yi smiled and looked at Yaoyao, "Tie you up and chase you up and give it to Luo Yan to her, apologize to her and say I was wrong."

Xuan Yi was jokingly speaking, but Yaoyao nodded seriously, "Well, I think it's right to do this."

It seemed that the person who was sent out was not herself.

Xuan Yi stared at the other party's self-sacrificing face, smiled and said, "Do you still remember what I said?"

"You are my girl."

"I picked you up at that snowy intersection, not to give you as a gift one day."

"I saved your life, right? So before I let you free, you are not qualified to decide your destiny casually."

Yaoyao bit her lip gently, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid you will regret it."

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that one day you will treat me as your burden."

"Because I'm the one now."

Xuan Yi gently reached out and pressed Yaoyao's head, "Do you know? Human beings are animals that like to be dependent on. When they are dependent on them, they think they are useful. If you can rely on me, then I will be very happy. If one day you can live freely in this world without dependent on me, I will be happier."

"No one is born to be a useful person, just trying to become a useful person to others."

Xuan Yi said calmly.

Yaoyao listened to it this time and looked at Xuan Yi's strange face that was gradually looking at him.

"Xuan Yi."

For the first time, she called out the strange name Xuan Yi.

“Are these things you’ve experienced?”

Xuan Yi nodded, turned his head and showed a warm and bright smile, "Yes."

...

...

As soon as he comforted Yaoyao, who was a little scared, Xuan Yi asked the kitchen to give the girl who was wet with brown sugar ginger soup and sweating refreshments to the rainy girl, but did not ask her to return to her residence, and planned to leave Yaoyao to sleep with her tonight.

After all, after experiencing such an accident, it is really cruel to leave the girl alone in the palace.

After doing all this, Xuan Yi walked out of the palace and sighed when he saw the heavy rain outside.

He didn't want to let things go to this point, but Yaoyao is indeed his own reverse scale now.

As he said, he saved Yaoyao from the snow, not to let her die because of herself one day.

But now he really wants to ask his sister, what should he do now.

Because intermarriage with the Nihuang clan was not his own business, but was related to the existence of the Os family race.

Xuan Yi thought this way, reached out and picked up a large black umbrella from the hand of the waiter beside him, and spread it open and walked into the rain.

This matter is too important. Xuan Yi really can't make the decision alone. No matter what, he has to ask for the Emperor's opinion.

If even the Emperor asked Xuan Yi to hand over Yaoyaoxi to make things peaceful.

In this case, Xuan Yi would probably know what to do.

The rain hit the black umbrella, drizzling, and Xuan Yi suddenly heard a girl's whisper, "So your specialty is to cause trouble, right?"

Xuan Yi turned his head and saw Os Jiaoyue wearing a black short skirt and high heels stretching her calves into a straight line. She looked at him with a smile, holding a small lace black umbrella on her head.
Chapter completed!