Chapter 20 Umbrella in the Rain

The brilliance of morning light, lukewarm and moist, soft warm, also be rain falling thick and fast however, the rain silk that does not stop is blown asperse window, mischievous dot woke up the Li Xiao jade that still sleeps soundly.

Li Xiao Yu stretched and saw Muyunzhao with one hand holding an umbrella and one hand falling behind him. His eyes like cold stars changed his previous warm and evil spirits at this time. The peach blossom eyes with bright eyes blinked gently, as if appreciating the rain or the beauty lying on the couch.

Li Xiao Yu look straight to Mu Yunzhao, have not opened, see this Mu Yunzhao hand catch rain silk, it seems that this moment in his heart a certain place opened a gap, let him not consciously immersed in memories, forget where, just want to say his deep buried thoughts, just want to share with people, just want to share with people.

"Have you ever seen the drizzle of Shangzhou?"

So he held out his hand, and let the drops fall, and let them wet his palm, but he lowered his eyes, and the beautiful peach eyes trembled, and the long lashes quivered, and a little mist hung about his lashes. There is a little sadness in his eyes, and he is fragile and lonely. But at this time he let Li Xiao Yu's heart unconsciously leaning towards him, so that he appears to be so approachable.

Behind him big lotus flowers in full bloom, his side face like a good jade, pondering ying Run, stiff xi 僴 xi, xuan Xi, never breakwater XI. Can not help but think of that week small history description, pian-pian Zhou Sheng, wan Catamium young children. There are fifteen years, such as the sun in the east. Fragrant skin soft ze, quality ginseng red. Group auxiliary circle yi, Lotus bud. You shape both shu, you also fresh. Light car wind, flying fog flow smoke. Turn side yee mi, look then yan. And good countenance, and good speech. The words full of praise as if for the present Mu Yunzhao tailored to build general, say his feminine beauty.

Li Xiao Yu secretly thought: people say that depressed men are extremely beautiful, now it seems that the ancients do not deceive me.

He seems to be stuck in what memories, holding the rain, gently said, "Shangzhou rainy night, gently leisurely seems to be no one knows, but can always let a person feel the cool rain brought. Shangzhou rainy night, fluttering sasa seems to be no one to understand, but can always feel the sadness of the rain. If you are lucky enough to sit under the corridor, you must make a pot of tea. Just lean on the railing and look far away, quietly watching the rain falling on the lake, quietly watching the water rings, you will surely understand my feelings."

Li Xiao yu cleared his throat and jokingly said, "I have never seen such a drizzle in Shangzhou, but I know a poem that fits the occasion."

Muyunzhao turned his face and looked at Li Xiaoyu seriously. His eyes and eyebrows were like ink painting, and his purplish lips were full of feelings of confusion, vaguely with a trace of quiet beauty belonging to a man.

Should this ruan ji's poem really: the former prosperous son, Anling and Longyang. Yao Yao plum flowers, burning glow. Yi if nine spring, broken like autumn frost. Look forward to hair beautiful, smile spit fragrance, hand in hand, such as love, night past with my clothes.

Li Xiao - yu was disturbed by his beautiful face. Could it be that he was the same person? So greedy for men's beauty? Is this Mu Yunzhao the reincarnation of Longyangjun?

Li Xiao jade static static mind, red lips light qi, faint say "small father see jade xiao, silver lamp a song too enchanting.

Who can hate being drunk in a song?

After singing, the wine was still wet.

Spring is quiet, night is far away.

The sky is clear and the Chu Palace is distant.

Dreams and souls are used to walking across the bridge of xie on poplar flowers."

This poem, it seems to strike a chord with Muyunzhao, who mumble repeatedly, "See your father before the jade flute, silver lamp a song too enchanting. Are dreams and souls used to being unarrested and crossing the Xie Bridge on poplar flowers?"

He looked up into her eyes and nodded. "Good poetry, but too soft."

He cocked his head and his eyes turned to one side, again remind of seem to have any unpleasant memories, his depression and the expression of fragile gradually replace dark and cold, and even tone with malicious never harsh, just one look in the eyes let her rossie yu know, at the moment when he recovered his first appearance, the evil spirit's arrogance and terminating Wang Muyun zhao.

"Lord Heshin of The kingdom of Cylin, I have never trusted anyone before. This time I choose to trust you and give myself a chance. I hope you will not betray my trust."

This time he used me instead of wang. At this moment, Li Xiao Yu knew that he really cared about this operation. Somehow, his expression made her willing to work hard for him.

Li Xiaoyu sat up and looked at Mu Yunzhao through the window. At this moment, they had nothing to do with their status, and they had nothing to do with their country. He was just him, and she was just her.

He wanted her to help him rid himself of the shame of being a man, and she wanted him to help her arrange shelter.

He wanted her to be serious about helping him accomplish his wish, and she was willing to do everything she could to help him achieve his wish.

Li Xiaoyu slowly said, "It's not easy to trust people. Maybe it takes a long time to establish, maybe as long as the first sight can be believed, maybe know for a long time but find that the person has betrayed trust, even better not to see. The relationship between people is very delicate. Maybe you believe me now, and then you're defensive. Maybe you don't believe me, but you have to believe me, can only struggle with yourself. Maybe you believe me, but you have to be safe by placing a little doubt on me. Maybe you completely believe me, but can not get over their own heart. But..."

Li Xiao Yu stood up and went to the window. Leaning out, he put his hand in his wet palm and transferred the warmth to him. Looking into his eyes, he said earnestly and persistently, "But I don't know why, I really want to help you. I don't know. Can you trust me?"

Mu Yunzhao puts the line of sight on her delicate white tender hand, the line of sight moves slowly as her hand, until the pupil with her bright and sincere is opposite, he does not know why, the heart at the moment has one corner collapse, he is having ineffable move, also having dazzle surprise.

Can it be the same between people?

She is not the people of the East Yue kingdom, she is not his friend from childhood, but she can treat themselves so sincerely, this is the so-called trust?

Muyunzhao opened his mouth, voice slightly rough, not sure asked "why?"

Li Xiaoyu flattened his mouth and said, "I said, I don't know why. But I just want to help you, for no reason, for no reason. I just can't see you with tears in your eyes and tears in your heart. I can't ignore you."

Mu Yunzhao as if by lightning split once general, stiff in situ, raised his head, leng daze looked at her "because I poor?"

Li Xiaoyu was frowning. Was it possible that men with dark hearts and sly sly means were, in fact, just like children, extreme and fond of pursuing their own ends?

Li Xiao Yu touched him a flash of awkward, grasp his cold hand, seriously said, "I say the poor is not your abjection and disgrace, but let a person feel distressed helpless loneliness, you can understand?"

Muyunzhao eyelashes tremble slightly, nodded, for a long time to emerge a smile "yes, I understand."

His smile, like spring flowers, as if the world has been eclipsed, leaving only his smile.

Many years later, Li Xiao yu still remembered the man holding a bamboo umbrella, standing outside the window, silently but childish, asking her what pitiful look looked like. Now he was as clean as a sheet of paper.

Muyunzhao covered her with his umbrella and said, "Within The Three Kingdoms, emperor Yu Zhou Tian, I will try my best to block thousands of rain threads for you, so that you will not wet your shoes."

Li Xiaoyu looked at Muyunzhao quietly, is this a reward?