Chapter 30: people sheltering from the wind and rain

The rain at night was abrupt, and there was a sunset in the evening, and it rained heavily after the sun set.
Long Xuan was quite straight in the front yard of Fengyi Temple, and it was raining without any cover.
I don't know how long it took, the rain on my head suddenly disappeared, and Long Xuan looked up, but saw that Rovi stood with an umbrella and stood beside him, could not help but see.
Luo Wei had just used dinner in the Fengyi Hall. At this time, Prince Ziyu was not in the capital, and the Emperor of Xingwu called the Three Emperors Longxing. The Six Emperors Long Yong entered the Fengyi Temple to accompany the Queen. Luo Wei was also the relative of the Queen. This small feast of Fengyi Hall tonight, and music Mellow.
"You don't have to be like this," Long Xuan said to Luo Weidao who was holding his umbrella.
Rowe said: "How can Rovi sit in the house when His Royal Highness is raining?"
Long Xuan said: "You are not my companion, why bother."
Luo Wei sighed. "Spring is cold and rainy, isn't your temple cold? Your Highness sees Rovi as a pig, but Rovi still has the heart to cover the temple. But Rovi also understands that he is going through the storm. His Highness is unintentional," Rowe said, putting a warm thick robe on Long Xuan's body.
Long Xuan looked at Luo Wei, the lights were dim, in the pouring rain, in this small space under a green bamboo umbrella, Luo Wei's face was covered by a shadow, blurred. Long Xuan noticed that Luo Wei stood in the upper hand and was actually blocking the cold wind for him. Thinking of this person is just acting, but the heart of Long Xuan is still warm. He is really cold, cold and cold, but this person is coming, at least he is no longer alone.
"His Royal Highness is rude," Rowe said. "You are not allowed to marry me."
Long Xuan said: "You are not wrong, what?"
Luo Wei didn't want to come, but let a prince squat in the rain, but he enjoyed the food in the warm house, talking and laughing, his courtier would be too bad. So Luo Wei asked the Emperor of Xingwu for a purpose, and came out to support the dragon Xuan. Standing on the steps, looking at the dragon below, there is a moment, Luo Wei thinks that Long Xuan is lonely, a person is so straight in the heavy rain, Xingwu Emperor is not good for him. But in the next moment, Rovi’s heart became cold again. Why should he sigh for an enemy? When the king became defeated, on the day when this man became king, why did he have mercy on his defeat?
Two people, one kneeling, one standing, can no longer find words.
It was not until the middle of the night that Zhao Mingcai, the of the Changming Hall, passed the words of the Emperor Wu Xing, and Long Xuan could go back.

The road slips,
Luo Wei sent Long Xuandao:
His Royal Highness.

Long Xuan’s knees were already swollen, supported by Fu Lai, and the head did not go back.
"The son will return to the Changming Temple to rest soon," Zhao Fu accompanied with a smile on Luo Weidao: "The majesty has ordered the slaves to prepare hot water, and the son has a hot bath and have a good night's sleep."
Luo Wei looked back at the Fengyi Temple behind him.
"Your Majesty is resting here today at the Queen's Empress," Zhao Fu said immediately.
Luo Wei nodded with a smile.
"The son, please," Zhao Fu led the way.
"There is a grandfather," said Rovi.
Zhao Fuxiao bent his eyebrows, and Luo Wei was very polite to him. He was flattered by his politeness. However, Zhao Fu does not think that Luo Wei is false, this person's politeness has always been just right, so that his also has a feeling of being respected. The chief of the Changming Temple, who has a stupid person, is there only a few who really respect him?