After crossing, I made the country in chaos

Chapter 116 Tears
Hua Yao ran out of the quiet house barefoot, only to recover after being illuminated by the morning light: Why did I run? ! !I really want to go back and find out for Chu Xun.

But when the thoughts in her heart came to fruition, Hua Yao was a little timid.You Qi felt his heart tighten when he thought of Chu Xun's shirtless arms and loose hair.

"Hold it, hold it back, don't be as knowledgeable as a villain." Hua Yao patted her chest to comfort herself, and then found a stone pier to sit down.

Perhaps it was still early, and the whole temple was still quiet.Only wisps of green smoke floated up from the Daxiong Hall in the distance, presumably the monks in the temple were doing morning classes.Or...he was saving the Seventh Prince.

When thinking of that child whom she has only known for a few days, Hua Yao's heart aches.

But I'm afraid I won't be able to see this last one, Hua Yao can't go to Empress Yu's side at this time.

Suddenly, the light above his head was half covered, Chu Xun put on his outer shirt and stood in front of Hua Yao, and said softly, "Cool."

Hua Yao raised her head, and the orange morning light shone down from Chu Xun's shoulders, forming a soft halo, blurring his entire outline, making him look even more breathtakingly beautiful.

Chu Xun hooked a patterned shoe with the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, lifted it up and shook it, then squatted down and held Hua Yao's ankle, and put a shoe on her.He grabbed the other foot and stuffed the small foot, which was not as big as his palm, into the shoe.

Chu Xun's movements were very gentle, but when he lifted the heel, he squeezed Hua Yao's heel hard, and said, "It's winter, so your feet can't get cold."

I don't know if it's because of the glare in the morning light, or because I haven't woken up at all; or if it's the light-sounding, delicate but affectionate words that make my heart ache, Hua Yao feels a little hot in the corner of her eyes, and then a teardrop rolls down.

Chu Xun was seriously lowering his head to put Hua Yao's feet down, and straightened the hem of the skirt, when suddenly the back of his hand felt cold, and a crystal-like teardrop fell on the back of his hand.

That teardrop quickly cooled against the morning wind, but it reflected the morning glow and projected a streamer of seven colors, which was beautiful and icy.

Chu Xun was stunned for two breaths before raising his hand to shake off the teardrop, then stood up and pulled Hua Yao up, saying, "Follow me."

"Ah?" Hua Yao was startled, subconsciously took half a step back, and looked wary again.

"I'll take you there, no one will find out." After Chu Xun finished speaking, he had already pulled Hua Yao into his arms and hugged her waist tightly.

"Where are you going?" Hua Yao wanted to struggle, but suddenly felt that her feet were empty, and she was already hugged by Chu Xun and jumped up.

It was as if flying soaring into the sky, Hua Yao only felt that the flowers in front of her eyes were already on the roof.

Chu Xun's brisk footwork ran like a cat, jumped like a sparrow, and jumped from one roof to another with Hua Yao in his arms, reaching the backyard wall of Empress Yu's quiet house between ups and downs superior.

Hua Yao's heart is about to jump out, this is the first time she feels the power of lightness kung fu!It's just... dizzy.

"Hush" Chu Xun suddenly blew into Hua Yao's ear, and said softly, "Keep quiet for a while, just take a look and leave."

Hua Yao's ears were reddened by the warm breath, and with the sequelae of dizziness and lightness kung fu, she could only nod in a daze.

"Good boy." Chu Xun said again, took Hua Yao and jumped off the courtyard wall again, and slipped past the wall with his head bowed.

Empress Yu's yard was actually empty, she was detained in Zongren Mansion, and there was no guard guarding the yard of a wrong queen, and the backyard was even colder and lonely.

A small coffin was placed in the side hall, and the lid of the coffin had not been closed yet, waiting for the monks to do the ritual.

(End of this chapter)