"Then why are you smiling so happily?" I thought he really understood, and my tone was full of disappointment that I couldn't hide. "I'm happy because..."Yuan Zhize turned my face and looked me in the eye and said, "My princess who likes to chatter and talk is finally back!"

Yuan Zhize gently patted my back like a baby in his arms and said: "Xiaoxiao, although I don't understand the meaning of the call you just said, but I'm not an elm head, you told me the story of Zhuang Sheng's dream butterfly before, I think maybe you just did Zhuang Zhou, the future era you said, the future you are just a dream you have, but that dream is too beautiful, you don't want to withdraw from it." ”

Now even I am a little unsure, am I Han Yaoyao or Feng Xiaoxiao? Is the former crossing into the latter, or is the latter dreaming of the former? I am a little confused.

Seeing me muttering, Yuan Zhize smiled comfortably: "Xiaoxiao, no matter who you are, I want you to be my wife for the rest of my life." "But what if one day I wake up from a dream or go back to that era, and I can't be with you anyway?"

I am vaguely worried about the days ahead. "You dare!" Yuan Zhize's eyes had a stern look in his eyes, and the strength on his arms was also a little heavier: "I will never let you leave me, even if it is just for a short moment!"

"King Qiqi..." The two of us were talking, the door suddenly creaked open, Xiao Wu rushed in recklessly, and saw that the two of us were lingering, only to know that he was in trouble, and hurriedly pushed out of the door.

Yuan Zhize and I looked at each other and smiled, Yuan Zhize shouted outside the door: "Wu Mantun, something is coming in to talk!" After a while, a pair of trembling hands slowly pushed the door open, and Xiao Wu walked in tremblingly.

Since I exposed Yuan Zhize's well-intentioned lies, although I haven't blamed him, but the accomplice Xiao Wu is a thief, every time he sees me, he always hides, this time he can't hide after all, he can only lower his head and dare not look at me.

"The villain just collided with the prince, and the crime deserves death!" As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Wu kowtowed and asked for guilt, Yuan Zhize did not blame him, but just waved his hand to signal him to get up. "Lord, this is a secret letter sent by the king of Chengdu overnight, please take a look. Xiao Wu handed a sealed wax pill into Yuan Zhize's hands. Yuan Zhize put the wax pill on the table and knocked it lightly, and carefully pulled out a note from it.

Yuan Zhize pulled the candlestick and squinted his eyes After reading it, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and while putting the note on the fire and igniting it, he commanded Xiao Wu: "Okay, there's nothing to do, you go down first." As soon as Xiao Wu went out, I asked eagerly: "What's the matter, what did the letter say?"

"This Shiyu, I really don't know what is going on in my head all day. Yuan Zhize carefully pushed forward with his hand, and the last scrap of paper immediately turned into a flame and disappeared immediately. "I sent a letter to him to come to Hanzhong to help me for a few days, so I can take you back to Luoyang, do you know how he replied to the letter?"

"What's the matter?" Seeing Yuan Zhize's helpless expression, I guess the third prince probably didn't know what kind of ghost idea he came up with.

"He actually wants to go back with me, are you weird?" "It's not strange, what's so strange about this, you are allowed to go back to the capital, no one is allowed to go back, maybe he also misses his father." "Isn't it a matter of course for the prince to return to Beijing?

"You don't understand this," Yuan Zhize said: "Zhiyu has always disliked his father, and every time he meets him, he will break up unhappily. "Then it's okay to go back and see your mother, right?" I can't get along with my father, so maybe I'm close to my mother.

Listening to my words, Yuan Zhize's face sank, and he said slowly: "Zhiyu, like me, my mother passed away very early. "Seeing that Yuan Zhize was unhappy, I knew that I had poked him in the sore spot again, sticking out my tongue and not daring to speak.

Yuan Zhize continued as if nothing had happened: "Zhiyu is a person with strong self-esteem and a competitive person, and he can't tolerate others saying that he can't do it. In addition, he also likes to be sarcastic and sarcastic about people he doesn't look down on, so he offends a lot of people. The last time you and your senior brother made him lose face in the ruined temple, it somehow spread to the capital, which made those who were not used to him laugh in shame. ”