Chapter 131, in the planning

"The Shenmu people are there, and they can't run, what is the princess anxious about. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Du Weiwei sat on the stool with Zikou pressed on her shoulders, watching her carefully wipe her hands for herself, her heart suddenly became soft, and her words were also faintly smiling: "For me, you and Shen Mu are very important. ”

Zi Ko's expression was already smiling and squinting, until he wiped his hands slightly, walked to the basin and washed the veil, looked down at his face in the still clear warm water, and said in a sweet voice: "For me and Shen Mu, the princess is the most important person." ”

Du Weiwei's smile had already poured into his eyes, and such a heart-warming feeling flowed out of his heart more and more.

When he saw the sunken wood, he was flying from the ground to the top of the tree in the yard. was so engrossed that he didn't realize that Du Weiwei and Zikou had already walked into the courtyard behind him.

Another one jumped and flew up the tree, but there was a sharp pain in his ankle, and he could not stand firm in the treetops, and he was about to fall down in an instant.

"Sinking wood!" With an exclamation, Zikou's figure had already flown over, even though she was just a woman, and it was completely impossible for her strength to catch Shen Mu, but she still felt anxious in her heart when she saw that Shen Mu was in danger.

As soon as his body took off, he rushed to Shen Mu's side, and suddenly met his faint smiling eyes, his hand was already tightly hugging Shen Mu's waist, and he tried his whole body to minimize the damage.

Her eyes were closed tightly, and Zikou didn't dare to open them anymore.

didn't think about it, but in the next moment, a pair of powerful big hands were already around his waist, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Shen Mu was already holding him, and then fell to the ground steadily.

The body was held in Shen Mu's arms, even if he fell to the ground, Shen Mu did not let go, and the two of them looked at each other so deeply.

Until a gentle cough sounded: "Ahem......" Du Weiwei's steps were already slowly approaching the two.

As if frightened, the two of them suddenly separated, Shen Mu's eyebrows and eyes were still as stable as usual, but Zikou blushed, lowered her head, and did not speak.

Du Weiwei looked at the two of them for a long time, the smile on his lips gradually appeared, and then he raised his eyebrows and said to Zikou: "Zikou, it's not hot this day, why is your face so red?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zi Koo's face was obviously a little redder, and she whispered: "Princess! ”

Seeing that both of them were a little shy, Du Weiwei didn't joke much, put away his joking expression, sat down on the stool, and said, "Shen Mu, is your body completely well?" ”

Seeing the princess ask, Shen Mu also regained his calm appearance, and made a salute in the direction of Du Weiwei: "Back to the princess, Shen Mu has recovered." ”

Raising his eyes and raising his eyebrows, Du Weiwei's expression carried a light that controlled everything: "Then just now, what was going on." ”

Shen Mu's eyes were silent again, he knew that the princess was talking about what she had just fallen from the treetops, she lowered her head, and Shen Mu stopped talking.

Raising his eyes and looking at the sun, Du dusted off his skirt slightly, got up, and walked out: "Zikou, let's go." ”

Shen Mu turned around abruptly and looked at Du Weiwei's back: "Princess!" ”

Du Weiwei's eyes were silent, he didn't look back, and his voice was deep: "The injury has not completely healed, and you are not allowed to leave the house." ”

Then he took a step and never looked back.

Zikou hesitated for a moment, turned around, pursed her lips in the direction of Shen Mu, her eyes were full of comfort, and then her footsteps did not stop, keeping up with Du Weiwei's figure.

Following Du Weiwei's footsteps, he hurried back to the stepless building, Zi Koo's face was entangled for a long time before he spoke: "Princess, Shen Mu ...... him"

"You hope his injuries don't heal?" Du Weiwei changed into men's clothes, didn't turn his head, and asked rhetorically.

Zikou was obviously stunned, and the voice of the reply gradually became smaller: "No......"

"Change your clothes." Du Weiwei didn't say anything more about this matter, and commanded directly.

Her lips pursed and pursed, and Zikou didn't say anything more, and hurriedly changed her clothes.

Yesterday, they went to the dark pavilion and left a note for the three princes, and today is the day to meet the three princes.

The East Street Tea Shop is still doing thriving, and there is an endless stream of people coming in and out.

Du Weiwei was dressed in black men's clothes, his black hair was all tied up high, and he entered the tea shop with a cold body. Zikou was dressed in white men's clothes, half of her long hair was tied up, and the other half was scattered, and the two walked together, but there was also a feeling of black and white handsomeness.

As soon as the two stepped into the tea shop, everyone's eyes were on them. Listening softly, all of them were whispering about the two of them.

"Whose son is this?"

"Such a handsome person, he must be a big family."

"This kind of boy, how can you come to such a small tea shop?"

Du Weiwei's eyes swept around, and then looked in the direction of the counter, no one.

I looked around again, and it was full of guests.

With so many customers, how can there be no one in the front store?

Zikou stood behind her, obviously knowing Du Weiwei's thoughts at the moment, she stepped out, and said in a rough voice: "Shopkeeper!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man sitting on the side drinking tea laughed: "I said two sons, this is the first time you have come here." ”

Hearing the sound, Du Wei turned his eyes and looked at the person who made the sound, his eyes were calm, and he did not speak.

The middle-aged man saw that these two sons did not speak, and thought in his heart that it was really the first time to come, so he raised his finger and pointed to the two rows of benches full of people in a distant place on his left: "Oh, do you see, the shopkeeper is busy, there are so many people waiting for tea, you guys, find a seat to sit on." ”

Du Weiwei's eyes swept over the people waiting for tea in the distance, and then retracted his eyes, still not speaking.

Zikou had already walked to the counter, put her hand on the counter, and knocked extremely loudly: "Shopkeeper!" ”

The middle-aged man who spoke before looked obviously bad, and he kindly told them about the situation of this tea shop, but he didn't appreciate it at all. The teacup in his hand was put down fiercely, his eyebrows were crossed, and he said to a few people at the same table: "Today's young people, how can they be so ignorant!" The voice was so loud that the entire tea shop could hear it.

Du had a slightly cold face, and his attention was always on the inner room behind the curtain.

Zikou's brow furrowed, and she slapped the counter again.

This time, a small servant finally came out of it, with a look of urgency, and called verbally: "Come on, come on......" As he spoke, he lifted the curtain, and when he entered his eyes, he suddenly saw two people in black and white robes.

His expression suddenly changed from hasty to heavy, and he stepped forward and said in an extremely respectful tone: "Two masters." ”

Du Weiwei's eyes were cold, and he looked straight at the little guy, and the little guy began to break out in a cold sweat on his back. (To be continued.) )