The reborn prince's wife

Dongfang Ye hugged Liu Yun silently, her wide robe covered most of her body, and she lowered her head deliberately, no one noticed the movement on their side, but Wan Qing was very conspicuous by her side.

"You go back first, I'll take her back later." This was said to Wan Qing, Dongfang Ye glanced at her, and disappeared in a flash.

"Eldest Miss and Young Lord..." Liu Mei frowned tightly, Wan Qing thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a reason, she settled down, and decided to go back to the mansion first, thinking about whether to tell the young master about it.

Dongfang Ye took Liuyun to a small alley, and at the end of the walk was a small house, only two or three rooms, the courtyard was not big, a few pagoda trees were planted, the environment was elegant, it was a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle.

"Where is this place?" Liu Yun came back to his senses, only to realize that he was in Dongfang Ye's arms. He carried her and walked all the way. He walked very fast, as if his toes were touching the ground, and the wind was blowing under his feet. Time is far away from the bookstore just now.

Dongfang Ye didn't answer her, walked to a room, opened the door and entered, the furnishings in the room were very simple, not plain, but there was no luxury, it could be seen that the owner's family should be a refined person.

"Don't move." Put Liuyun on the floor, just as Liuyun was about to get off the ground, Dongfang Ye gave a low shout and immediately withdrew his feet. Dongfang Ye turned around, covered the smile in his eyes, He took out a small bottle from the drawer and walked back to Liuyun.

After removing the cork, a delicate fragrance spread out, poured some liquid into the palm of his hand, and wiped it on Liuyun's wrist, Liuyun was surprised to feel the coolness on his wrist, and the wrist that was still a little hot and painful didn't feel the pain anymore.

"It's made of Yayoi grass. You take it home and wipe it twice a day." Dongfang Ye's voice was calm, without any emotion.

"Oh." I don't know if it's because he has saved her many times, but in Liu Yun's heart he already regards Dongfang Ye as someone he can trust, just like when she took her away just now, she obediently followed her and left without thinking Is it safe to leave with a man?

"Don't meet Shen Yi alone in the future." Dongfang Ye's tone became more domineering. He raised his eyes to look at Liu Yun, and only her shadow was in his calm and deep eyes. Seeing her slightly absent-minded, he said again, "I heard that. Is it?"

Liu Yun shrank her head, and hummed softly, God knows why she agreed to his request, they were not relatives, but he meddled in her affairs like this, a strange feeling lingered in her heart, lingering don't go.

"Shen Yi is very thoughtful, you are not his match, stay away from him in the future." Just when Liu Yun thought he would not speak, he spoke again.

Weird, really weird.Liu Yun shook her lips, was it her illusion?Why do I always feel that Dongfang Ye's tone of voice is very similar to...a jealous husband?

"What's the matter?" Dongfang Ye's deep eyes fell on Liu Yun, seeing her flickering eyes, very entangled, he smiled slightly from the bottom of his heart, this girl is really getting cuter and cuter.

"Young Master..." Liu Yun naturally wouldn't say what was in his heart, so he could only casually say, "Young Lord, it seems that he is not very friendly to Mr. Shen?"

It would be considered polite to say that he was not friendly, Liu Yun felt that Dongfang Ye's attitude towards Shen Yi was almost the same as his own attitude towards Shen Yi. She was born again, so she naturally had hatred towards him, but why did Dongfang Ye treat Shen Yi like this? Her attitude really puzzled her.

It stands to reason that Shen Yi is highly valued by the emperor, and Dongfang Ye is a young master, and it is said that he is also highly appreciated by the emperor. Could it be that Dongfang Ye is jealous of Shen Yi?That's not right, Dongfang Ye, as a young master, has no need to be jealous of a magistrate's son, a little number one scholar.

No matter how she thought about it, Liu Yun looked at Dongfang Ye in a daze. This young master was too mysterious, which made her feel like she couldn't see clearly.

"He belongs to King An." Dongfang Ye didn't hide anything, but seeing her surprised expression, he turned to chuckle, "You don't understand the affairs of the court, anyway, Shen Yi is too deep in the city, far away from him. A little never hurts.”

Liu Yun nodded, of course she knew that Shen Yi was gloomy and forbearing, and the city was extremely deep, otherwise he wouldn't have spent so long gaining Liu Yun's trust and deep love, and failed her love at the last moment. Heavy, she couldn't help clenching her teeth tightly, not letting herself reveal the slightest fragility.

The warmth from her palms made her slightly startled, her eyes moved down to her own hands, a pair of big hands wrapped her little hands, those big hands were slender and fair, with distinct knuckles, it was these big hands that were more beautiful than women, let her warmed up.

"What happened that day, thank you little lord for saving me." She suddenly remembered Dongfang Jing's words, shouldn't he be in the capital, why did he come back so soon, and immediately expressed the doubts in her heart.

"I'm back when I'm done with the matter." He replied lightly. Naturally, he would not say that Dongfang Jing came to deliver the message, saying that Liuyun had gone to Dongfanghou's mansion to look for him, and he didn't say anything but thanked him. This word made him speed up and returned to Linyang City several days earlier.

The two were relatively silent, and the atmosphere froze slightly.

"Sometimes, pushing yourself too hard may not be a good thing." Dongfang Ye's voice was as warm as water, like the sound of nature, flowing into Liu Yun's heart without a trace, he remembered that day in her room, she was trapped by a nightmare The pain at that time was exactly the same as the pain that flashed across her face now. He actually wanted to ask, but he finally held back.

There are some things that cannot be asked now, just as there are some things that cannot be said now.

Dongfang Ye clung to her hand, as if she had endless words to say, but she couldn't say anything, Liu Yun quickly withdrew her hand, lowered her head in a hurry, even her ears turned red, she still pretended not to care and grabbed her cuff, embarrassed Low laugh twice.

"If you find it difficult, you can come to me, and I will help you." Dongfang Ye's tone was as gentle as ever, and he looked at her without any shyness, but frankly.

Liu Yun suddenly felt ashamed. Dongfang Ye's eyes were too clear and peaceful, which made her look flustered. She bit her lip secretly. Does this guy understand what it means to be indifferent between a man and a woman? He even grabbed her hand and said So what does he mean by being so ambiguous?

Of course, she only dared to shout out these words twice in her heart, and only dared to giggle on her face. Who made the person opposite him be too powerful, and even acted frivolously and gracefully, making it seem like if Liu Yun cared? He seemed petty.

"Playing chess?" Dongfang Ye raised his eyebrows, and when he asked the question, he got up and took the chessboard from the side.

Liu Yun slandered twice in her heart, but she still ignited her fighting spirit. Last time she lost badly in Ciguang Temple, this time she will have to win a round no matter what. Thinking of this, she was ready to move.

Dongfang Ye placed the chessboard between the two of them. He held the black pieces and pushed the white pieces to Liuyun. At this time, a young man came in with a teapot and a cup, and said softly: "Young master, mother-in-law is not feeling well today. Xiao Shi came over and served tea to the young master."

The young man poured tea for the two of them and was about to leave when Liu Yun suddenly recognized him and said in surprise, "Is it you?"