Yang Jian looked at the marked rice paper, but Yu Guang was surfing among the inkstones. After several considerations, he was already familiar with the arrangement of the paper. Even if he burned the rice paper in front of him, he could remember it clearly. At this moment, the only one who was moved was the person opposite the desk.

The slender fingers held the ink ingot, like the chrysanthemum petals blooming in autumn, tender and white.

What was she thinking at the moment? Yang Jian couldn't guess it thoroughly.

She was obviously just a fourteen-year-old girl and had no deep scheming. She was carefree when she was in Longyou. Her smile was like the sun shining on the lake waves, which could warm the hearts of people, but she was so tolerant. The father told him the threat of Fu and Gao's family being buried with him. Tan also recounted it to him not long ago, but she was the only one who hid it in her heart and refused to say it.

"Gala" Yang Jian suddenly spoke.

Gala seemed to be frightened, his hands trembled, and then said, "Does Your Highness have any instructions?"

Yang Jian looked at her and saw that his beautiful eyes were covered with mist. His eyes had not yet been closed, so he must have been in a daze just now.

He put down the wolf's hair, looked her quietly for a moment, and said, "Why don't you say the words that Father threatened you?"

This question was really abrupt and caught off guard. Compared with the vicious attitude he had when he met the day before yesterday, the voice was almost gentle. Gala was stunned and looked at Yang Jian, and felt a little helplessness in his deep eyes.

"Are you afraid that I won't believe it, or are you afraid that I and my father will have a rift?" he asked again.

Gala's heart trembled.

Since her secret thoughts have been seen through, she thought for a while and did not hide them anymore. "Your Highness and the Supreme Emperor are father and son, and are also monarchs and ministers. The Supreme Emperor hated the Vogel family to the bone, and it was normal for him to threaten it like that. Your Highness has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, so there is no need for Gala to say these words, which will make Your Highness worry for nothing."

"So you leave is a threat to your father?"

Garo is silent, it is the default.

"You are afraid that your father will be angry and punish your father and grandmother, and I will find it difficult to protect you, so you would rather go away from me without any connection with me? You would rather make me angry and disappointed than confess the truth to me?" Yang Jian's eyes were deep, and when he saw Gala lowering his eyes and not denying it, his gloomy eyes showed a little gentleness, but his voice was quite cold, and he said slowly: "Gala, you are so cruel."

Her lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, Gala's hands were hidden in her sleeves, without answering.

Hurry footsteps came outside the house, and then Zhan Qing's voice was heard, "Your Highness, General Huang is back."

When Yang Jian heard this, he subconsciously looked at the military deployment map that had just been drawn at hand. The mountains, rivers, the troops were arranged, and the killing aura came to his face. He gently restrained his eyebrows and said to the outsider: "Please come in." He immediately ordered Gala, "Go back and listen to your grandmother's arrangements, and do not make any decisions."

Gala was still savoring the cruel accusation, endured the surging rush in his chest, lowered his eyes and bowed and bowed.

Turning around and looking out, a mighty and generous man came in towards her. She even forgot about salute and walked out of the door in a daze.

It’s sunny today, and there is a cold wind in the yard. Only when the sun shines on your body can you bring some warmth.

She was alone when she came and was alone when she went. The cloak was still in the second-story attic, but she didn't dare to take it anymore. She was afraid that someone would reveal her emotions during the round trip, so she quickly walked out of the Zijing Pavilion, and even Zhan Qing told her to stay. The wind blowing oncoming was cold, without the cloak, and she shrank a little. She gritted her teeth, but without a sound, lowered her head and walked, until she walked away, then she reached out to cover her mouth and pressed her back to choke.

Yes, she is cruel.

When Yang Jian held her sincerely to treat her, he cruelly abandoned her, hurt others and himself.

She was so cruel that she was even cold.

But under the majesty of the Tian family, does she have any choice?

Yang Jian must be discouraged when she left this time.

The mountains and rivers are far away, and the meeting will never last, but the court is dangerous and unpredictable. I hope he will take care of himself and never make any mistakes.

The warmth overflowed from the eyes, which was blown cold by the wind. Galo looked up at the clouds in the sky, forcing his tears back. The hot flashes in the corners of his eyes were blown dry by the wind, leaving only cold marks. She stood for a moment, took a deep breath, and identified the way forward with a hazy gaze. Before she could take a step, she suddenly stopped

A dozen steps away was a hall, with a large interlayer screen placed in the middle. On the side of the interlayer, Li Bing stood silently, wondering how long he had been standing.

After more than ten steps, Gala looked at Li Bing who had not seen for a long time. After a moment of stunned silence, she felt a little joy in the sadness. However, when she saw Li Bing's expression clearly, Gala's steps could not help but hesitate to be different from the usual bright smile. His handsome eyebrows and eyes were slightly dull, and he stood silently beside the sandalwood screen, looking at her silently.

This was by no means Gala's expected reaction, as if he had a grudge against her.

But the two have not had any intersection in the past month. Why is he angry?

Could it be that he hasn't received that letter yet?

Gala suddenly woke up and sighed in his heart. He tried his best to drive away the messy emotions, walked up quickly, and greeted: "Cousin!"

The redness in her eyes that she held back from holding back tears has not yet faded. Even though she had a little smile on her face, she still couldn't hide it. Without the protection of the cloak, her skirt looked particularly thin in the cold winter wind, and her soft white cheeks were blown red by the cold wind. Even her nose turned red, and she subconsciously shrank because of the fear of the cold. She looked particularly pitiful.

Li Bing looked at the red eyes and all the questions were blocked in his chest.

He casually untied his cloak and wrapped it on Gala's shoulder, his expression slowed down, "Are you crying just now?"

Galo did not deny it, but just smiled and said first: "Have you cousin received the letter I left yet?"

"Letter?" Li Bing was stunned and his right hand lingered on her shoulder for a moment, "What letter?"

Gala took the black ribbon of the cloak, took a step back unconsciously, and said, "I wrote it before I left the Eastern Palace. In addition to reporting my safety, I also told me where I went. However, I was afraid that my cousin would be in a dilemma when asked, so I arranged for someone to slow down a few days before sending it over." She was open-minded in front of Li Bing. Although she felt a little guilty, it was okay. She just looked at him and smiled, and said, "It seems... I haven't received it yet?"

The smile is like the blooming summer flowers, even if it is like morning dew, covered by hazy mist, it is still moving.

All the worries, loss and depression that Li Bing had accumulated over the past month were all resolved by this smile, and even the surprise and blame that he had suddenly seen her appear again disappeared.

He felt much more comfortable, and he laughed secretly that he was too stingy, so he said, "After the Double Ninth Festival, I was ordered to come to Suizhou to do business. I never went back to the capital and had no news from my home. It seems that I missed it." As he spoke, he turned around and closed the door of the hall, took Gala to hide behind the screen, and whispered: "I finally left, why are I here again?"

"If you are revealed by Sister Yue and the others, you must explain it clearly to Your Highness, otherwise it will be of no benefit to be entangled."

"And what, what does Your Highness say?"

"He allowed me to leave." Galo's tone tried his best to relax, but there was no smile in his eyes.

This answer really surprised Li Bing.

Although he was not present when Gala left that day, he could see his displeasure through Yang Jian's strong and suppressed anger. Moreover, judging from the relationship between the monarch and his ministers over the past six months, since Yang Jian was willing to take the risk of rescuing Dugu Shan, he must have taken it to heart. Unlike those who give up easily, especially those who gave up and let go without saying goodbye, Yang Jian took a lot of people to search for it. He finally found it, but how could he let it go easily?

Although I was confused, it was not a good opportunity to discuss in detail.

Li Bing glanced at the place where Gala came and saw a guard in the distance, as if he was about to go out to do business, and was walking here.

He also had important things in his heart, so he didn't dare to delay too much, so he just asked, "Where do you live?"

"Li's house in Shizi Street is nearby." Gala leaned over, rolled up the cloak dragged on the ground, and put it in his arms.

"Okay, I'll find you after finishing my business." Li Bing said hurriedly, opened the door and let her go, and then retreated to the hall to hide. He was hiding in Sui City under the order of Yang Jian. He was not going to go to the Bailu Hall where he entered the main gate. He came in from a secluded place and saw Gala before he showed up.

Now the situation is dangerous. Since Yang Jian doesn't ask him to reveal his whereabouts, he naturally has to hide properly.

...

Gala walked a few steps away and was caught up by the guards, saying that he was ordered by the general of war and was afraid that she would get cold, so he came to deliver a cloak.

He handed her cloak on both hands and looked at the man's cloak that appeared somewhere, his eyes were quite strange.

After Galaoche, he dared not stay for too long. He left the White Deer House and walked in a hurry.

The sadness in her heart became much less disturbed by Li Bing. She couldn't compare with Li Bing. She was wearing that cloak, which was particularly empty and eye-catching. She could only try her best to speed up and no time to hurt the spring and fall again.

When he arrived at the door of Li's house, he reported Yuwen Shu's name and the doorman let her in.

Yuwen Shu was arranging a caravan to travel, but she had not returned yet. Only Tan and Hua Shang sat opposite each other in the yard. When the servant said that Gala was back, she couldn't help but greet her and ran into Gala at the gate of the yard.

Tan looked behind Gala with a little surprise, but saw no one following him.

Garo guessed her thoughts and couldn't help but smile, "It's not that I escaped, and no one follows me, grandma. "When I saw Tan's eyes falling on the cloak, I added: "I met my cousin of the Du family on the road, and he will visit him after finishing his business. Grandma, should I tell the doorman?"

Tan nodded, asked Hua Shang to say hello, and then accompanied Gala in.

The room was still the same as when he left, with almost no change. Garo took off Li Bing's cloak and folded it neatly. Seeing that Tan was just looking at her, he smiled slightly, "What are grandma looking at? Is there a flower on my face?"

"It's like a flower, so why do you need to be carved again? The emperor didn't stop you?"

"Yes." Galao smoothed his cloak, not looking at Tan's eyes, but said, "It should be that I figured it out. Although I blamed me for deceiving him that day, I was busy for two days and didn't see him anymore. I said I wanted to leave, but he didn't stop him."

She said it was not alarmed, and Tan looked at her, "That's all?"

"What else can it do? The emperor has a noble status. Even if he has suffered grievances in Longyou, he is still a pride of dragons and phoenixes. He was disrespectful before and did not say goodbye. Later, he had been hiding him for a month. People who have no temper should be angry when they encounter such things, let alone he is cold and tough. People who are so proud naturally refuse to turn away and humiliate themselves."

As he said this, his heart felt sour again.

She was indeed too ashamed of Yang Jian. The proud and noble Highness of the Eastern Palace was in a state of chaos and looked down on the battlefield, but she retreated again and again for her and eventually returned empty-handed.

If someone else had changed to someone else and had met her with such a hateful attitude, she would have been executed several times!

Mrs. Tan looked at her expression and sighed again.

She knew Gala's temperament better than anyone else when she kept her granddaughter by her side. Her eyes were obviously red and she was quite low, but she wanted to hide her worries and just put on an unscrupulous smile to prevent her from worrying.

The cloak was caressed without any wrinkles, but Gala was still caressing him, obviously absent-minded.

Tan gave Hua Shang a wink, and waited for everyone in the room to go out, walked to her side, steadily held Gala's shoulder, and put it in her arms. "In the past afternoon, the emperor was actually here." She paused, and when she saw Gala, she looked up in shock, and then said, "Didn't he tell you?"

"Has he really been here?" Gala asked back, puzzled, "What did he do here?"

"Your concern is unwilling to tell him. Why can he come here?" Tan's gentle voice was full of helplessness, and he slowly walked towards the inner room. "I didn't know before, but it turned out that he was so sincere."

Gala lowered his eyes and grabbed his belt, "What did he say?"

"He came to ask why the matter happened and why you decided to leave."

"Did my grandmother tell him?"

"Tell it thoroughly." Tan stroked Gala's shoulder with a smile hidden in his eyes, "After all, the emperor is only twenty years old, I'm afraid he has never experienced such a thing. I can't take you, so I can only come here to ask about the inside story. This is really a difficult thing for him. He is willing to come, and he must have taken you well in his heart. I didn't even expect this."

This was really beyond Gala's expectations.

With Yang Jian's temperament, he has always been arrogant and noble. He may not be willing to give him much good face in front of all the civil and military officials of the court, but it is really surprising that he was able to condescend to visit his grandmother shortly after being turned away from her.

No wonder his attitude suddenly changed today, but it turned out that he had already reported it.

She sat at the table and saw the fresh oranges coming from the disc. She then took the silver knife and broke it open, and asked, "What?"

"The emperor said that the situation in Sui City is now critical, and you have too many concerns. He can't spend too much energy on this matter. When Sui City comes out, the crisis will be resolved a little, and then we will discuss this matter in detail with you."
To be continued...