Sister, you traveled through time too?

Xiaoyu walked and thought, why did Xiao Yuner ask for forgiveness herself when she could have avoided punishment?

Or is it that her brother is really a straight man?

I didn't understand that Xiao Yun'er was just being polite, so did she really get punished?

She simply stopped thinking about it and quickened her pace.

Chun Ke followed all the way, holding his sword tightly in his hand at all times, for fear that any assassin would jump out.

He really hated those who were blind and kept jumping around His Highness.

Forget about the assassin, at least he can still chop.

I hate those bad guys who were planted here the most.

It can't be cut down, and it can't be prevented.

But Chun Ke never thought that what he feared would come true.

Just as he and His Highness reached the entrance of the manor, they saw a man blocking their way.

Chun Ke curled his lips in the dark and gripped the knife in his hand tighter and tighter.

The little fish just stopped and stared calmly.

The moonlight was gentle. The man standing in front was wearing a dark purple brocade robe and a snow-white fox fur coat.

His figure appeared extremely clear in the moonlight. The man was tall and slender, holding two wine jugs in his hands.

"Who is ahead?"

Chun Ke stood by Xiaoyu and asked loudly, with the knife in his hand already unsheathed.

The man not far away slowly approached, smiling and saying:

“I didn’t expect that after drinking some wine and getting some fresh air, I would actually see a fairy.”

When Xiaoyu heard the voice, he felt familiar with it.

Only when the man came closer did Xiaoyu look at him carefully.

The face was unfamiliar, but the eyes were particularly familiar. Xiaoyu stared at them.

The man had ink-black hair with a few strands of messy hair on his forehead.

The fox fur on his body was white, soft and looked very warm. His chin was buried in the snow-white fur collar.

Those charming peach blossom eyes, with a touch of boyish innocence, are very brilliant.

Xiaoyu's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately thought of these eyes.

She curled her lips. She would never remember wrongly. These eyes were exactly the same as the river that kidnapped her that day.

But the man in front of him had a sharp look in his eyes, not as fierce as Yihe's.

But these eyes belong to the same person.

Xiaoyu was very confident, after all, she would never forget beautiful things.

"He Jue?"

I only heard Xiaoyu calling out tentatively, his eyes full of interest.

"Hey, fairy! How do you know my name!"

"Yes, my name is He Jue~"

The man smiled, his cheeks flushed with drunkenness, and his two little fangs pointed when he smiled.

He hurriedly walked closer, his eyes bright with youthful spirit and his face a little tipsy.

When Xiaoyu saw that he guessed correctly, he just smiled slightly.

I didn’t expect that He Jue is so handsome. When he smiles, his fangs are pointed and he looks warm.

No wonder he is one of the most popular handsome men in the original novel.

"Don't be so presumptuous, this is Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

When Chun Ke saw He Jue trying to get closer, he pushed him back, very displeased.

I thought to myself, "What kind of drunkard dares to try to get close to His Highness?"

He Jue was pushed and fell to the ground.

He was drunk and looked dazed, with a pouty look on his face as if he was very aggrieved.

"You're lying. I don't believe it. Why is Your Highness here?"

He Jue muttered, and both his words and his expression showed that he was completely drunk.

"Fairy sister, this brother is so fierce, he pushed me." Then, He Jue pointed at Chun Ke and complained.

A pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes can really captivate people's souls.

There was a hint of amusement in Xiaoyu's eyes, but he only admired it for a moment.

"It's really beautiful, but unfortunately I have something urgent to do."

She walked over, squatted down, lifted He Jue's chin, and said admiringly.

Xiaoyu pinched Hejue's face again before letting go.

She stood up and left with Chun Ke without looking back.

If Xiao Yun'er wasn't still suffering at the racecourse, she would really be willing to play with He Jue.

After all, it's so pretty and cute.

But at this moment, Xiao Yun'er was still suffering.

Not to mention how fake this encounter that He Jue created was.

Just from He Jue's expression, Xiaoyu could guess that he was not drunk at all.

I'm afraid that He Jue has been worried ever since he was summoned to the autumn hunt, so he came here to test it.

That’s right, after leaving He Jue alone for so long, he will eventually get restless.

However, it was really a clumsy encounter.

The little fish raised his lips and thought, "Don't be impatient, it's just a river. We have plenty of time to play slowly."

When you know that this is a play, you are still willing to watch it, pretending to be ignorant and acting along with him.

Go watch his poor acting and outrageous drama.

This is interesting isn't it?

As long as he is willing to put in the effort to act, Xiaoyu will be happy to accompany him.

He Jue just stood there, staring at Xiaoyu's back until the figure got farther and farther away.

Almost in an instant, the drunkenness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a cold light.

He just stared into the darkness until he could no longer see the little fish.

……

At night, the wind brought a deep chill and the lights at the racecourse were dim and sparse.

If there were no moonlight, it would be pitch dark.

Xiao Yun'er stood in the corner. Only next to her was there a palace lantern, which was glowing faintly.

She was only wearing a thin moon-white dress and was shivering in the wind because of the cold.

Her jet-black hair was combed into a loose and gentle bun, and she wore a beautiful silver-white tasseled crown with three white hibiscus silk flowers of different shapes in her hair.

So beautiful, so fragile, and swaying in the moonlight.

Xiao Yun'er stood very straight without taking a break. The more sore her feet and knees felt, the more excited she felt.

She kept looking into the distance, as if she was expecting something.

It was not until she saw a light in the distance, as if someone was approaching, that Xiao Yun'er's originally dim eyes lit up.

She saw a familiar figure walking towards her from a distance, and couldn't help but show a bit of joy in her eyes.

Then she hurriedly suppressed her joy, frowned quickly, and looked pitiful and sad, which made people feel pity for her.

So when Xiaoyu arrived at this moment, this was the scene he saw.

Innocent, pitiful, fragile and helpless Xiao Yun'er was staggering in the cold wind.

Why do I feel so broken?

Xiaoyu felt a little upset and cursed secretly: Damn it, why doesn't anyone come to give this idiot some thick clothes!

"Xiao Yun'er!"

Xiaoyu stepped forward quickly, shook out the cloak in his hand, and quickly hugged Xiao Yuner.

The ink-black cloak protects against the coolness and carries a pleasant gardenia scent.

Xiao Yun'er closed her eyes and sniffed, then raised her head with a very pitiful look.

"Your Highness..." Xiao Yun'er looked weak and innocent, with a smile in her eyes, yet it made people feel distressed.

After she said that, she fell towards Xiaoyu very weakly, as if she would faint at any time.

Xiaoyu was quick to catch her and let her lean on his shoulder.

"I'm late."

Xiao Yu whispered, gently stroking Xiao Yun'er's hair.

Xiao Yun'er didn't say anything, she just fell down weakly and fainted in Xiaoyu's arms.

Xiaoyu looked at the tears in the corners of Xiao Yun'er's eyes and carefully wiped them away for her.

"Quick! Chun Ke, take her back to the courtyard to find the imperial physician!"

After Xiaoyu finished speaking, she handed Xiao Yun'er to Chun Ke to carry on his back. She just suddenly noticed for a moment that Xiao Yun'er seemed to smile.

Xiaoyu's originally heavy heart trembled, and his worried expression eased.

She just remained silent and curled the corners of her lips.

Then, she gently stroked Xiao Yuner's forehead, feeling mixed emotions.