Chapter 46: The pain of disguise

Canglong Shuntian slowly inhaled, looked up at the sky, and said: "Sister, it's late, it's time to set off!" Although he was a bit hated just now, but after listening to her words, his heart was again For a while, I even thought: Even if she doesn't like him, it would be a happy thing to make her feel that there is someone around her who likes her silently. It's just that he will make her fall in love with herself. His self-confidence has always made others scared, and he believes that one day she will say "like".
She retracted her lost eyes and looked up at him helplessly: "Okay, Brother Shuntian!"
He no longer held her hand forcibly, but walked ahead alone, with Orange Snow following behind him, privately guessing that there is a small river in front of him. Could it be that there is a secret person on the other side of the river who wants to meet in secret? Will this person be Brother Yueya?
She just walked with her head down, completely forgot about the beauty of this fairyland on earth, and even more forgot that her embroidered shoes were soaked in tender grass, and her thoughts gradually drifted away until Canglong turned her head and called her.
"Sister Xueer, give me your hand."
Hearing this, she raised her head hurriedly and was facing his blazing eyes. It was these blazing eyes that made her feel that he was not so cold and so proud.
It's just that she didn't want to rely on him anymore. She stood there almost lost her senses. Fortunately, she reacted in time and jumped onto the wooden boat, causing the river to rippling instantly.
Canglong instantly saw her standing in the middle of the wooden boat with a look of helplessness, and wanted to shake the boat, but when he thought that there was still something to do, he gave up. Xinshou picked up the oars and slid up leisurely.
Orange Snow returned to her senses and sat down in the boat. Only then did she find that the distant sky was a red patch, and the red was slightly warm. The morning was very cold and cold. She still stretched out her hand and let the cold spring water brush over her. In the palm of his hand, he has never seen Canglong Shuntian.
She seemed to be afraid of something, and seemed to avoid him deliberately.
Unknowingly, the wooden boat docked, and Canglong Shuntian pushed the boat straight into the river, allowing it to float freely.
"Brother Shuntian, what are you doing?" Cheng Xue was puzzled, after all, they had to rely on this boat to get back.
He slowly turned around: "This king knows in his heart, let's go ashore first."
Chengxue looked around curiously. The place where they were was extremely remote and overgrown with weeds. Instead of standing on the so-called shore, they were standing in the bushes.
They are buried in the bushes and seem to be there and not, just like the feelings between them, bewildering. It is fragile like a faint candle in the cold wind at night, not tepid, and there is the possibility of disillusionment at any time.
"Where is this place?" Cheng Xue realized that something was wrong, and was busy preparing for the battle.
Canglong Shuntian had a relaxed face, patted her back, Cheng Xue turned around seriously, and his slender fingers pointed to another remote direction, even a road that no one had walked on.
He smiled evilly: "Let's go, sister Cheng Xue!"
After walking through the bushes for a while before seeing a road coming, Cheng Xue was happy, and couldn't wait to run over the words on the city gate not far away.
"What? Imperial City? We circled a big circle together and came here? Canglong Shuntian!" The anger suddenly filled with nowhere to vent, turning to face Canglong Shuntian was an angry face.
And he seemed to have expected her to be like this a long time ago, but he was extremely calm, and said with his hand in hand: "Sister Orange Snow, anger is anger, we should not say things that we agreed to so casually, let's go!"
After talking, a smirk walked by Cheng Xue, but there was a dark breath in her heart: How can a stupid character be? She taught her how to escape, but she didn't appreciate it, saying that she was smart, and sometimes she was stupid than dementia! Besides, how could he always guard her in the palace?
With a helpless expression on her face, Chengxue had to follow Canglong Shuntian into the city.
Although the sky is just getting bright, there are many pedestrians on the streets of Huangcheng.
"Sell buns! Sweet and hot buns..."
I don't know where the hawker's shout came from, and Cheng Xue's eyes lit up when she heard "Baozi": "Baozi, where are the buns?"
After speaking, regardless of whether he had silver or not, he followed the sound, smelling the fragrance and ran quickly. The Canglong behind her was taken aback for a moment. For her running speed like this, it was comparable to light work. How did she train in such a short time?
auzw.com Murong Yu said that she didn't get in and out of Murong Mansion very often, and she was quiet and quiet. Why did she escape and run so much for a few days? This...has to be incredible!
"Hey! Brother Shuntian, come on!"
Uh... As soon as Canglong Shuntian raised her head, she saw Cheng Xue holding two steaming buns in the distance, shouting in disregard of dignity... Hey! He had no choice but to step forward, without looking at the hawker beside Cheng Xue, and after losing the money, he said to her: "Let's go, there is a place to rest not far away, let's go there."
Cheng Xue looked at his indifference to the hawker with a bewildered expression, and felt instantly at a loss.
"Oh..." She groaned faintly, and passed the other bun in her hand to him as she walked, "Brother Shuntian, are you hungry too?"
She was a little overwhelmed at the bun she suddenly handed over, so she was concerned about him? Smiled extremely unnaturally, and took the bun in her hand: "Thank you!"
"Brother Shuntian, what's the point in the tossing like this today?"
"Outing!"
she was:……
"Sister, there is a stall over there, shall we go and rest there?"
Chengxue has always believed that he had spent so much time out of the palace because he came here for outing. Hearing this, he nodded seriously: "Well, good!"
Just sitting down in a blink of an eye, the others disappeared, helpless, Cheng Xue had to sit there and wait for him, thinking, what kind of medicine is sold in this Canglong Shuntian Gourd?
She closed her eyes slightly and waited carelessly for Canglong Shuntian. Suddenly, a white shadow floated in front of her. Missing at every turn!"
After talking for a long time, there was no reply, but I felt strongly that someone was taking off his shoes—"Who!" Taking advantage of the situation, she kicked his hand away with her other foot, but her other foot was also tightly trapped. When Cheng Xue glared at him, her whole body was completely stiff. Isn't the person in front of her the brother Yue Ya that she has been thinking about for a long time?
"Brother Yueya..." I don't know when she opened her mouth to call him, "What are you doing? My shoes are pretty good..." Before she finished speaking, she realized that her shoes were wet.
Feng Yuya raised his eyes, full of reproaches: "Just now, what did you call me? Brother Shuntian? Who is Shuntian? I love the new and tired of the old so soon?"
She hurriedly retracted her feet, her face shy: "He is a prince, and calling his brother is just to respect him. Besides, what does it mean to like the new and dislike the old?"
He took a deep breath and said coldly: "Do you like him? Otherwise, he would be called prince when people call him, but you call him brother, don't you think it's too much?"
As if something choked up there, she instinctively told her that Feng Yueya's face was jealous at the moment: "No, I don't like anyone!"
Feng Yueya reached out again to change her shoes: "Why?"
"Because you and him are the same, both cold people!"
In one word! Even if his Canglong Shuntian changed his appearance and voice, his character could not be changed just by saying that.
He stood up unhurriedly: "Okay, then I'll take you back, your brother Shuntian is gone, I saw it with my own eyes!"
Only then did Cheng Xue realize that her shoes were wet. He didn't expect to be coldly rejected by her: "No need, he said he would come over soon!"
"Does the time for a stick of incense count as a while? He won't be back!"
Biting his cool thin lips again: "He will come."
At least she was still useful to him... but she didn't say it.
When he heard it, he was happy and sad, and he didn't know what it was like. Is he willing to dress up like Feng Yueya with such a disguise?