The sunny talked about it and slowly walked down the rockery.

Not long after he returned to the water shore, he saw Brother A carry a green gauze lamp and walk calmly through the wooden bridge on the water. The tall and tall figure was reflected in the water. His demeanor was clearly the same as before, but he felt that Brother A had changed.

It is the night of late spring in March.

The flowers in the Nanfu garden are blooming, with dew accumulated on the petals, and the sound of insects singing in the grass. The laughter of guests in the distance makes the spring night even more lively.

However, it is quiet here.

The two of them were catching the scene by the water.

Chen Yijue asked, "Why are you here?"

"I'm about to set off for Luoyang, I'm here to drink Jiang Suihan's wedding banquet and say goodbye to my brother." Chen Yichao stretched out his hand and caught the broken leaves on Chen Yijue's temples. His tone was a bit teasing smile, "Brother has always loved to be neat. Where have he just gone, and he didn't even know about the broken leaves on his hair..."

Chen Yijue said lightly: "Store around."

Chen Yichao knew he was lying, but he didn't expose it: "So that's it."

The two fell into speechlessness.

Chen Yichao's hands were caged in his wide sleeves, and his lowered eyelashes covered the coldness and thinness in his eyes.

Brother Ah has indeed changed.

In the past, when he went out far away, his brother would give some advice and send a few elite soldiers to follow him, for fear that he would make any mistakes on the road.

But now when he heard that he was going to Luoyang, he didn't react at all.

Chen Yijue patted his arm and said, "I'll go to the front yard for a drink."

Chen Yichao watched him leave, and his fair and fair face showed a little sadness.

He lost Han Yanliang, but now, he has also lost his brother...

"Husband!"

Wei Chuchu's call came from afar.

Wei Chuchu shook the ball and slammed his sleeve, holding his hand, and couldn't help but complain: "I just told my sisters that I would introduce you to them, and when I turn around, you will be gone! Do you take me and my sister seriously? You are still a famous young man who is praised by everyone, why don't you respect your wife at all?"

She talked endlessly with resentment.

Later, he complained about a long sentence, but Chen Yichao didn't listen to a single word.

Now, how can he continue to deceive himself? He loves Wei Chuchu?

He doesn't love it.

Wei Chuchu was shallow and vulgar. In addition to being of the best origin, his appearance was only considered to be of the middle grade, and his manners were elegant and elegant, and even he was a low grade.

He was disappointed and full of annoyance at the woman who was married to the plaintiff.

He wished that Wei Chuchu would disappear forever.

The breeze blew the dark branches around him, catching his face in the shadows.

A hidden anger arises naturally.

He clenched his fists quietly, and his nails were pinched deeply into his palms without feeling any pain. The beast in his chest clamored to take back my brother and cold Yanliang.

No matter what price he paid, he wanted to go back to the years in Jinguan City.

A bold plan quietly took shape in my mind.

He quietly brushed away Wei Chuchu's hand.

Wei Chuchu turned around in a daze: "Husband?"

Chen Yichao said, "Just just now, the people in the palace came to urge me to rush to Luoyang as soon as possible. I won't go to the wedding banquet, and I will take a carriage out of the city later."

"But it's dark now!" Wei Chuchu was incredible, "Can't you set off tomorrow? I'm with you, I've never been to Luoyang City yet!"

"My aunt is urging her tightly, and I can't do anything." Chen Yichao helped her hairpin. "The jade head that Chuchu wore today looks very beautiful, and she will definitely be more beautiful than the other women. Go and play with them. When I come back, I will bring you gold, silver and silk from Luoyang."

Wei Chuchu pouted.

However, she felt less uncomfortable when she remembered that she would show off her jewelry and face her sisters later and accept their envious eyes.

She held Chen Yichao's neck like a spoiled person, and seized the time: "Husband, today I thank my aunt for her wedding, and reminded me of the scene when we were married."

Chen Yichao smiled faintly.

The scene on the wedding day had already blurred in his mind.

The only thing I remember is the tragic situation of Han Yanliang being whipped fifty times the day after the wedding.

"Husband," Wei Chuchu kissed his jaw, "I know you will definitely not be willing to leave me, and I will definitely want to take me to Luoyang City, but it doesn't matter, there will definitely be a chance next time. Don't miss me too much, otherwise you will be cured if you lovesickness becomes disease, and there is no cure!"

Chen Yi shaved the tip of her nose and tried his best to speak in a warm voice: "You are my beloved woman, so I will naturally miss you day and night."

Wei Chuchu was so shy that she said "hate" coquettishly, and ran away with her face.

The smile on Chen Yichao's face gradually disappeared.

Wei Chuchu is such a hopelessly stupid woman.

The long eyelashes fell light green shadows. He dusted his sleeves indifferently and turned around and walked out of the mansion.

While walking, he whispered a few words to his followers.

...

On the other side.

The flowers are swaying in spring night and the moonlight is bright.

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi walked side by side through the blue brick flower path and were surprised: "Do you want to go to Luoyang?"

Xiao Yi nodded: "Some things I want to deal with personally."

"But... how could Queen Chen let you leave Chang'an? You are now the fish she is bound in the jar. She is planning and will never do the stupid thing of letting the tiger go back to the mountain."

"What if it's a life-threatening errand? Guess she would let me go?"

Nan Baoyi bit her lower lip hesitantly.

At this moment, a small black shadow ran from far to near, hurriedly passing through the flower path.

Pei Chuchu didn't care about the style of a young girl from aristocratic families, and held her knees and panted. The golden bell tied to her hair bun kept shaking, and said in a childish voice: "Your Highness, Lord Nan, Xiao Dingzhao was beaten by other children!"

In the corner of the remote bamboo forest, several children surrounded the wall.

They were all descendants of prominent nobles in the court, and Ah Ruo was particularly down and beaten by them. He was covered in blood, held his head tightly, curled up under the wall without moving.

The child was not sure what the heaviness was. Seeing that he always refused to fight back, he felt very bored, so he picked up stones and smashed him:

"My mother said you are the illegitimate son brought back from the southwest by King Yong. He is a bastard without his mother. You deserve to have dinner with us at the same table?!"

"We are all direct descendants of the aristocratic families, so we are unwilling to make friends with wild cubs like you who don't even know who your mother is!"

"We will talk in the future, so don't move forward!"

Upward and downward effects.

The arrogant faces of the aristocratic families were fully exposed to their young grandson.

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi rushed over.

Xiao Yi pushed away the group of children, and Ah Ruo was already bleeding.

His forehead leaped suddenly and he quickly picked up the little guy.

The little guy had a hole on his forehead, and he was bleeding heavily, so he could only let out a faint breath.

He didn't care about teaching the murderers a lesson, and glanced at them with a cruel look, as if he had remembered their faces, so he walked towards the front yard with a cold face.
Chapter completed!