Yun Ting's left cheek was faintly painful, Nangong Yan on the side was distressed, she stepped forward and pushed Ai Zi away, and said sharply: "Why are you beating my husband?"

Ai Zi looked at the two of them with hatred, and his body couldn't help but tremble: "Okay, I wish you all a good life!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran out, Nangong Yan held Yun Ting, and wondered: "What is it a wild girl in the countryside, and she can't even say anything." ”

Yun Ting's eyes were dim, how could Nangong Yan understand, the white head was not old, and the early birth was noble and had no children, for Ai Zi, this was not a blessing but a curse at all.

"Husband, how is your face? Does it hurt?" Nangong Yan stretched out his hand and wanted to rub Yun Ting, but Yun Ting dodged slightly, and it was difficult to hide the look of loss on his face, so he casually found a reason and left.

Nangong Yan looked at the back of Yun Ting's departure, stomped his feet angrily, and said angrily: "Obviously they are all married, why is he still thinking about that stinky girl!"

The Prince's Palace.

A melodious flute slowly wafted around the palace, the tune was pathetic, and the listeners wept.

Ai Zi sat on the roof, blowing the jade flute in his hand for three days, and the maids and servants in the entire prince's hall were all languishing and couldn't keep up.

And Ai Zi's eyes were dull, and he kept blowing for a moment, as if he would never know how to stop.

Nangong Jian looked up at Ai Zi who was sitting on the roof, on the first day, he shouted loudly, Ai Zi was stunned and didn't pay attention to him, and on the second day, he said all the words of persuasion, Ai Zi still only gave a, and never opened his mouth to talk to him.

On the third day, Nangong Jian stood under the eaves, and the little eunuch beside him was a little anxious: "Your Highness, hurry up and persuade Miss Ai Zi, everyone who has listened to it in the past two days wants to go home, and they can't work hard, I'm afraid it's not a way to go on like this." ”

Nangong Jian sighed and instructed the little eunuch beside him, "Bring me a ladder over." ”

The little eunuch followed the instructions and put the wooden ladder on the eaves, Nangong Jian rolled up his sleeves, and carefully climbed the ladder to the roof.

He stretched out his arms to grasp his balance, and finally sat down next to Ai Zi, squinting at Ai Zi who looked like a wooden man, and simply snatched the jade flute in her hand without doing anything.

The sound of the flute came to an abrupt end.

Ai Zi's hands were down, his eyes were still blank, and he stared ahead.

"Ai Zi, I said all the words yesterday, you didn't listen to it at all, it's not terrible to fall out of love, it's terrible that you spread this atmosphere everywhere in the Prince's Palace, isn't it a little unkind if you do this. ”

“......”

Nangong Jian pulled Ai Zi's body and let her face herself: "Look at your current appearance, is it still the Ai Zi I know?" That's right, it was my sister who robbed your Yunting brother, but I didn't mean to favor her, if you really love Yunting, you go and snatch him over, what's the matter with sitting here?"

“......”

Nangong Jian saw that Ai Zi still didn't react, so he thought of one last move, and he smiled maliciously: "Ai Zi, I'll show you something good, look carefully, I know mana." ”

Nangong Jian cleared his throat, his hands slowly spread out, indicating that there was nothing, and suddenly, his hand went around Ai Zi's neck and took out a red flower.

"How's it going? God isn't magical?"

Ai Zi lowered his eyes, he didn't look at the flowers at all, Nangong Jian was completely out of luck, inadvertently, his eyes fell on the corridor, but he found that Zimo in purple clothes was walking this way, Nangong Jian seemed to see a savior, and beckoned to Zimo: "Master, I'm here, you hurry up and help me!"

Zimo raised his eyes, glanced at the sluggish Ai Zi, and then lit his toes to the ground, and easily flew onto the roof.

Nangong Jian pointed at Ai Zi and shook his head for help: "Master, I have used all the tricks in the past three days, I think, let's make a better coffin for Ai Zi as soon as possible." ”

Zimo bypassed Nangong Jian, slowly squatted down, looked at Ai Zi, and said leisurely: "Today, the emperor summoned me and said that he was going to hunt in the forest farm tomorrow, and Yunting and the princess would go, Ai Zi, will you go with me?"

Ai Zi blinked and did not answer.

Zimo continued: "Yun Ting dumped you and married the princess, do you really want to blow the flute on the roof for the rest of your life?

The corners of Ai Zi's mouth curled up with a wry smile: "I gave him a chance to explain that day, and he said that he had nothing to say, how could he be distressed?"

Seeing Ai Zi speak, Nangong Jian couldn't help but extend a thumbs up to Zimo.

Zimo shrugged his shoulders: "As far as I know, Yun Ting likes to hide everything in his stomach and doesn't like to tell others. ”

Ai Zi tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on Zimo, and he seemed to believe a little in his heart: "Will he have a hard time?"

Zimo helped Ai Zi up: "Is there any, you'll know when you get to the forest farm." ”

Ai Zi looked up at Zimo's side face, hesitated for a while, and replied, "Okay, I'll just go with you." ”

In the early morning of the next day, Haohao Tangtang's army guarded the emperor and went to the forest farm, and the civil and military ministers of the southern kingdom and several princes followed, but the crown prince Nangong Jian was left behind, leaving him alone to guard the royal capital.

After three days, Ai Zi saw Yun Ting again, but he was at the head of the army, protecting the emperor Zhou Quan, and she was in the middle of the team, just glanced at him from a distance, he was emaciated, and his eyebrows were frowning, as if he was preoccupied.

In the vast sea of people, Yun Ting rode on a horse, but at a glance he saw Ai Zi standing on the ground, their eyes suddenly collided together, not the joy of meeting after a long time of separation, only helplessness, the remaining helplessness after many misunderstandings.

Ai Zi retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes and entered Zimo's carriage, the moment the curtain was lowered, Yun Ting frowned, and the strength of holding the hilt of the sword in his hand suddenly increased, that Zimo was not an ordinary person, but Ai Zi was very close to him.

Now, as soon as Ai Zi left, Nangong Yuan trusted Yun Ting even more, and handed over the guard power of the palace to Yun Ting, and then, Nangong Yuan still had the Imperial Forest Army left by his side, as long as he controlled the Imperial Forest Army from Nangong Yuan, it would be easy to assassinate him.

Yun Ting's revenge is never to die together, but to be able to complete everything alive, only in this way can he return to Ai Zi and give her the happiness she deserves.

Now, all Yun Ting can do is to send more people in the dark to protect Ai Zi and prevent her from being harmed.

Half a month, just half a month.

Yun Ting's heart tightened, retracted his gaze, returned to the front of the army, and led the army to the forest farm.