Chapter 441 The Princess Takes the Initiative~~~

Looking at the surrounding scenery all the way, unknowingly, she came to the location that Jun Shiling gave her.

This is an extremely simple and exquisite courtyard, with the words "Xiyuan" flying on the door plaque.

The servant, who had been notified long ago, had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw a figure slowly approaching, he hurriedly stepped forward, "May I ask if you are Xia Wanyuan?"

"Yeah." Xia Wanyuan nodded,

"Hello Madam, the young master has already explained it, let us take you in first."

With that said, the servant took the things in Xia Wanyuan's hand and brought people in. The yard was much bigger than Xia Wanyuan had imagined, with pavilions and pavilions, mountains, lakes and rivers, and birds and cranes vying to fly.

"I'll walk by myself, you don't have to follow me." Xia Wanyuan wanted to see for herself.

"Okay, Madam, you can call us with any questions."

After the servants retired, Xia Wanyuan turned around in the yard by herself. In midsummer, the lotus flowers bloomed and the lake full of lotus flowers, together with the pavilions and pavilions, reminded Xia Wanyuan of the princess palace when she was young.

It's just that the Great Xia Dynasty is not so cloudy and rainy, the Xia Dynasty is always sunny,

She loved to play and play when she was a child. Once, she secretly took the tub for washing her face and threw it into the lotus pond. Then she sat in the tub by herself, holding the lotus leaf pole and picking lotus flowers in the lotus pond.

The maids in the palace couldn't find her and were almost scared to death. Even the father and mother who were discussing the matter were alarmed, and the whole palace was mobilized to find her, but they were not found for a long time.

In the end, the grandfather, who knew her best, let the guards go down to the lotus pond. In the middle of the lake, they found her who was lost and was shedding tears.

The father was very angry and wanted to beat her board to make her remember the lesson, but was yelled back by the grandfather several times.

"If you dare to hit my precious granddaughter, I will hit you!!"

In the end, the father blew his beard and stared and got angry and walked away, and he couldn't hit her in the end.

Because she was frightened, the little princess cried pitifully. In the end, the mother and queen slept with her for more than half a month. The emperor invited the consecrated Buddha statue from the Western Regions to sit beside her bed, and she gradually calmed down.

And the royal father, who shouted to beat her to teach her a lesson, saw her frown, and wished he could bring the world's treasures to her to make her happy.

Perhaps it was the continuous rain that easily evokes sentimentality. Even Xia Wanyuan didn't know that the laughter of his youth was so deeply imprinted in his mind that he remembered it so deeply that he couldn't stop it even though it was a lifetime away. The sourness of the heart.

Jun Shiling quickly dealt with the matter and rushed to Xiyuan. From a distance, he saw a light blue shroud in the pavilion. Although his back was facing him, Jun Shiling felt a strong sadness.

And Xia Wanyuan gave him a very wrong feeling. I don't know if it was the ancient dress or the blurred rain and fog, which made Jun Shiling suddenly have the illusion that Xia Wanyuan did not belong to this world.

Jun Shiling strode towards the pavilion, Xia Wanyuan seemed to be immersed in his own world and did not find him.

When Jun Shiling walked in front of Xia Wanyuan, he saw that the man's eyes were slightly red, and there were tears in his eyes. Jun Shiling suddenly clenched his hands, only to feel that his heart was hit by a big stone. Pain and pain.

At this time, Xia Wanyuan discovered Jun Shiling and looked up at Jun Shiling. The fragility in his eyes broke Jun Shiling's heart.

Jun Shiling took off his suit jacket and put it on Xia Wanyuan, and the rosin immediately surrounded her with warmth. Those memories of the past, in this temperature, gradually fell back to the depths of his mind.

Jun Shiling didn't ask much, and picked him up by the waist, "Wait a while, let's go to dinner." The voice was extremely gentle.

Xia Wanyuan found a warm place to lean against in Jun Shiling's arms, and let him carry him through the corridors.

The servants not far away, saw this scene, their eyes were rounded, I really couldn't see it, they usually looked at Jun Shao, who was not at all popular, but he was so kind to his wife.

When they got to the dining room, Jun Shiling never put down Xia Wanyuan, but fed her spoon by spoon.

"I'm full." Xia Wanyuan was in a low mood and couldn't eat much food. After half a bowl, he felt full.

"Well." Jun Shiling didn't force her to eat again, took the bowl, and ate a bowl of rice quickly.

"I want to go for a walk." After dinner, Xia Wanyuan got down from Jun Shiling's arms and wanted to go for a walk.

"Want me to accompany you?"

"No," Xia Wanyuan wanted to stay by herself for a while.

"it is good."

Xia Wanyuan still returned to the place where she just sat, looking at the lotus flower in the pond, not knowing what she was thinking, Jun Shiling stood by the window and looked at the figure with a condensed expression.

I don't know how long it took, the moon slowly climbed up the treetops, Xia Wanyuan's sculptural figure moved a little, and when he turned his head, he saw a figure standing by the window under the light of Rongrong in the distance.

Xia Wanyuan's brows and eyes gathered a layer of warmth, and walked towards the house,

"I'm going to take a shower."

"it is good."

It was already an hour and a half after Xia Wanyuan took a bath, and Jun Shiling had also finished washing up, and was leaning on the bedside looking at the book Xia Wanyuan had annotated.

The door was opened, then locked, and when he heard a click, Jun Shiling looked up and saw a fold in the book in his hand.

The shop where Xia Wanyuan bought skirts during the day gave not only the hosta, but also a set of full silk pajamas with a thin layer of silk gauze, which could only be roughly concealed, making it even more hazy and mysterious.

The few orchids on the skirt were as white as snow, but they couldn't compare to the skin that was as white as jade under the silk gauze.

Xia Wanyuan walked towards Jun Shiling with bare feet, step by step.

When Xia Wanyuan was nervous, she had a habit of biting her lower lip, but Xia Wanyuan, who was walking step by step, was biting her lower lip, and Jun Shiling's breathing suddenly became heavier.

The book in his hand was placed by Jun Shiling on the cabinet beside him, but he didn't move, just looked at Xia Wanyuan quietly.

Xia Wanyuan walked to the bed and lowered her head to lift Jun Shiling's quilt, but Jun Shiling grabbed her wrist.

"Your position is inside." Jun Shiling's voice was terrifyingly low, with an obvious hoarseness.

From the place where Jun Shiling was holding, Xia Wanyuan seemed to be hot, and his whole body was covered with a layer of light pink.

Xia Wanyuan raised her head to look at Jun Shiling, those eyes that were usually covered with ice and snow, now with a bright light and a few traces of embarrassment,

Xia Wanyuan moved her wrist and insisted on lifting Jun Shiling's quilt, then lay in his arms and hugged his waist, Jun Shiling stiffened abruptly,

"Are you ready?" Jun Shiling's suppressed voice sounded above his head,

Xia Wanyuan hugged him tightly, "Well,"

Jun Shiling couldn't bear it any longer.