He was talking about me, not some status symbol, and in her memory, he rarely said the word me, and every time he said it, it meant that he was extremely serious. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Zhi was stunned by his question, she had never thought about helping him or not helping him, let alone why she helped.

But since he asked, then she was bound to give an answer, so she lowered her head and began to think seriously.

However, Duan Yi obviously didn't have much patience, and waited for her to think carefully before giving him an answer, his deep eyes looked at her, and his dark eyes were Gu Jing Wubo: "You should understand, if I die here today, he will be the crown prince, and you have the identity of the daughter of destiny, plus his affection for you......"

The more Lu Zhi listened, the more he frowned, and even interrupted him in a hurry without caring about etiquette: "I have a promise with him first, no matter how this promise is made, as long as he has not done anything that violates his oath, I will not break the agreement first." But that doesn't mean I approve of what he did. ”

She lowered her eyes slightly: "As for the status you are talking about, this has never been in the scope of my consideration, and even if there is really one day, it will be that he has broken his promise, and I can't make any more promises with him." ”

"Why help you, I haven't thought about it, but from the heart, he has his troubles, I can understand, I have a promise with him, I will keep it, other than that, I am me, he is him. After speaking, she raised her head and looked into his eyes: "So, I don't know if you understand." ”

Duan Yi looked at her, as if he wanted to see her blood and bones from her eyes, and after a moment of silence, he withdrew his gaze: "This palace knows." ”

Hearing the word Bengong, Lu Zhi rolled her eyes silently, the word "I", which made her heart unbearable to open her heart with him, her heart was opened, and she said the words from the bottom of her heart to him, but he picked up the prince's shelf again in the blink of an eye.

She got up and walked inside: "It's not early, I'm a little tired, Qiu'er, follow me to the inner room to rest." ”

"Yes, Miss. ”

Lu Zhi and Qiu'er came to the inner room, and made a charcoal fire in the inner room, Qiu'er naturally knew that Lu Zhi's lack of words was just an excuse, and after entering the house, the two did not speak, just sat around the charcoal fire, thinking about their own thoughts.

At first, there was some talk outside, but gradually the voice became softer, and then I don't know how long it was, and there was silence outside.

Lu Zhi waited for a while before she said to Qiu'er: "You go outside to take a look, they are still there." ”

Qiu'er got up and lifted the curtain, leaned over to look outside, turned back to Lu Zhi and said, "Miss, there is no one outside." ”

Lu Zhi looked at the red charcoal fire, and lowered her eyes slightly: "Well, I know, you go and boil more hot water, and then see if there is any fabric in this house, cut it and boil it, prepare it first." ”

Qiu'er's mood was also a little heavy, she naturally knew that tonight was destined to be a sleepless night, so she got up to look for fabrics, and even removed the bedding and sheets on the bed, and Lu Zhi also stepped forward to help cut these into long strips of cloth half a palm wide.

They were busy in the house, and it was not quiet outside.

The strategy formulated by Duan Yi is very simple, the reason why they are at a disadvantage is because they are in the light and Song Cheng is in the dark, which is the most unfavorable to them, it is precisely because they are in the light that they will be hindered everywhere.

However, Song Cheng forgot that the Yan group was trained as a secret guard from the beginning, and what they were best at was to hide the traces of their bodies, the so-called art industry was specialized, and Song Cheng relied on the technique of the mechanism to hide their figures.

But Yan Group relied on himself and his own exercises, if Yan Group hid, Song Cheng and those people would definitely not be able to find it.

Then the battle situation has changed from light to darkness to darkness.

Duan Yi was not in a hurry, Lu Zhi was right, Song Cheng didn't have that much confidence, so he simply asked Yan Yi and Yan Er to find the stove and raise the charcoal fire, sat in a pavilion in the middle of the Zhuangzi, sipped tea, and waited for a long time.

Left and right, it is not him who is anxious now, but Song Cheng.

After tonight, he will be the winner.

He led the Yan group and did not return overnight, his father will definitely send the Wu group to look for him, with the Wu group, even if this Zhuangzi has more organs, it can be completely destroyed, and besides, even if there is no Yan group, Xie Qing will not be dragged all night, the day is dawn, Xie Qing is also back, this Zhuangzi will never be able to trap him again.

Therefore, it should not be him who is anxious now, but Song Chengcai.

He exposed Huichen and the well-trained warrior monks, plus he said the words of the Daughter of Destiny, he couldn't explain to Duan Chen, both public and private.

Sure enough, not long after Duan Yi sat in the pavilion and tasted tea, Song Cheng took a pot of wine and came over in the wind and snow: "At this time, this scene is really a wind and snow, wouldn't it be a pity if there is no wine?" I wonder if His Highness is in the mood to let the grass people accompany you for a drink?"

Duan Yi looked at him, then at the two warrior monks behind him, and said lightly: "If you have the heart to appreciate this wind and snow, this palace is naturally willing to taste it with you." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness. Song Cheng entered the pavilion, put the wine pot in his hand directly on the charcoal fire, and took out two wine glasses from his sleeve to put them away, and then sat down and said with a smile: "This is the best osmanthus winter wine, which was specially brought by the grass people from Suzhou." ”

Song Cheng tried the temperature of the wine pot: "Your Highness may not know, there is a very magical wine called Osmanthus Winter Liquor in Gusu, which is only sold seven days before the winter solstice every year, and it is sold until the winter solstice. ”

He took out the wine jug and poured a glass for Duan Yi and himself: "Despite this, the people of the entire Gusu are willing to wait for a pot of osmanthus winter brew for a year, Your Highness might as well try it, and see if it is worth waiting for the grass people this year." ”

Duan Yi didn't speak, only picked up the wine glass and tasted it carefully: "It is indeed good wine." ”

Song Cheng took a sip of the wine glass, then put it down, looked at Duan Yi with a smile and said: "Naturally it's good, after all, this wine is brewed by Old Lady Wu herself, and this osmanthus winter brew can only be brewed by the Wu family." ”

When Duan Yi heard this, he immediately frowned: "What do you mean by this?"

"Nothing. Song Cheng was full of the two of them again, and said lightly: "It's nothing, I just want to say to Your Highness, in the past, this osmanthus winter brew made the grass people ask for it, but now it is as much as you want, when you want it, you don't need to wait in line, if Your Highness thinks it's good, the grass people can send your Highness a few pots." ”

Duan Yi looked at him, his handsome eyes were colder than wind and frost: "Song Cheng, you are acting like this, has Duan Chen ever known?"

Song Cheng smiled faintly: "When the prince passed the grass people into Beijing, he said that everything was decided by the grass people, and what kind of people the grass people were, the prince couldn't be clearer. ”