"Can you tell me why, on earth, that you are willing to protect a woman's face like this?" Xia Ye'er didn't understand what happened between the two of them, why Jiyun was such a dissolute and unruly person who was willing to treat Concubine Yue like this.

That is, Yun Yuan was still a little hesitant, but thinking of Xia Ye'er's current mood, maybe it was okay to tell him:

"Yue'er's name is Yuanyue, it was the original top brand of Yihong Mansion, only selling art and not selling body, and then I met her, but she was young and frivolous when she was hide, she didn't understand anything, and her brain was hot, so she wanted her. Gradually, I found that I was not in love with him, but he loved me very much, and had been taking care of me silently, when I was at my lowest, he was by my side, and once I had an old injury, and the high fever did not go away, he was by his side to take care of me. ”

"Later, when I woke up again, I saw that his face had aged a lot, and when I opened my eyes, he fainted, and the doctor said that his face could not recover much, and for a top brand, how important is the face, the fortune teller said that the cloud and the moon should have been together, and they would cause a lot of trouble if they were separated."

"I know, so, you married her." Xia Ye'er asked.

"That's it." Jiyun said with a smile.

Xia Ye'er felt that this matter was really ridiculous, she had seen too many of them in modern times, but she didn't expect such a thing to be real, for example, the Jiyun in front of her turned out to be the hero of the story.

"I see." Xia Ye'er nodded, but she still disagreed with this kind of love, Xia Ye'er felt that people who were together like this were not because of love, but because of sympathy and guilt, and being together like this was also a kind of mutual torture.

"You cultivate well here, I'll go back first, if there is any emergency, call me." After Jiyun finished speaking, he turned around and left, and Xia Yeren sighed silently as he watched Jiyun leave, and he was a man who couldn't get happiness.

"Girl, look at the doves in the sky." Little Red suddenly appeared.

Xia Ye'er looked at Xiaohong:

"Xiaohong, why don't you make a sound when you walk."

"Oh, didn't it scare the girl?" Xiaohong said apologetically.

Xia Ye'er shook her head:

"It's okay, what kind of pigeon are you talking about?"

"Girl, take a look, it's in the sky, it's so strange that you see it, it's always flying around here, and you don't leave, you're looking for something." Xiaohong said.

Xia Ye'er looked at the pigeon in the sky, and suddenly felt familiar, this pigeon, it seems, it seems to be raised by Chu Huaide, could it be said that this is the legendary flying pigeon message? If it really was, Chu Huaide must have something to tell him.

"It's really strange, by the way, Xiaohong, I'm suddenly hungry, you go get me something to eat." Xia Ye'er tried to take Xiaohong away so that she could call the pigeon over.

Xiaohong heard that Xia Ye'er was hungry, so she quickly nodded:

"Got it, girl, I'll go get you something you love to eat."

"How do you know what I like to eat? I've only been here for a few days. Xia Ye'er was puzzled.

Xiaohong smiled:

"Gu Nai should eat R, I can see it, girl, wait for the time being."

Xia Ye'er felt that there were black lines on her face again, and after Xiaohong left, Xia Ye'er looked at the pigeon here, and the pigeon was already standing on the eaves, looking around.

Xia Ye'er remembered that Chu Huaide had taught herself a special method of whistling before, and now it may be useful, Xia Ye'er looked at no one around, Xiaohong estimated that it would take a while to do it, so she immediately whistled, and the pigeon in the distance heard her own whistle, first looked around, and after finding the source of the sound, she immediately flew towards Xia Ye'er.

Xia Ye'er was happy in the letter, sure enough, there was something to tell herself, the pigeon flew over, and then stood on Xia Ye'er's shoulder, Xia Ye'er grabbed the pigeon, and a small note was tied to it, Xia Ye'er took it off, and then opened it, and the pigeon stood obediently on her shoulder.

Xia Ye'er opened the note and saw that it read:

"Is everything alright?"

This is Chu Huaide asking himself if he is doing well, everything is okay with her now, asking Xia Ye'er if she is doing now, I don't know why, thin Ye'er's eyes suddenly moistened.

Chu Huaide is so concerned about himself, he should also reply to a letter, Xia Ye'er looked around for paper and pen, and the pigeon obediently stood on Xia Ye'er's shoulder, and after finding the pen and paper, Xia Ye'er used his own not good-looking font to write on his finger:

"Also, don't worry about it."

Then the note was rolled up and tied to the pigeon's leg, and whistled at the word, the pigeon glanced at Xia Ye'er, and then flew away, and when the pigeon flew away, Xia Ye'er's heart suddenly fell empty.

When Chu Huaide saw what he wrote, would he come to look for him, he hadn't seen him for a long time, and suddenly thought about him a little, is this the feeling that the queen said.

Xia Ye'er looked at the sky above her head, it was still a good weather just now, why is it going to be cloudy now, Xia Ye'er began to worry about whether it would rain, what to do with the pigeon just now, whether it would be wet with its wings, and what she wrote, whether it would also be wet, and the handwriting was blurred.

Just when he was worried, a lightning bolt crossed the sky, and then it rained, Xia Ye'er looked at the sky and looked around for pigeons, and finally found him under an eaves in the distance, fortunately, he also knew that he was hiding, Xia Ye'er was relieved, looking at the rain outside, drop by drop fell to the ground, and there was a little more autumn.

The banana tree under the window has also shown a dark green, the rain hits the plantain, this is how many years, how many literati and ink writers yearn for the life, but now I want to return to the palace, even if it is to witness more deceit, I am willing, but I am very busy but I can't achieve it.

Xia Ye'er looked at the plantain under the window in a daze, the rain hit the leaves drop by drop, Xia Ye'er stretched out her hand and caught the rain:

"You are a banana leaf, what a coincidence, my name is Xia Ye'er, do you think this is fate?"

But the banana leaf did not answer Xia Ye'er's words, Xia Ye'er is like looking at the banana leaves, often at this time, the mood is the most susceptible to waves, Xia Ye'er felt a faint tingling in her heart, as if the green stinged herself, or for other reasons, Xia Ye'er wanted to shed tears.