"Before, I thought that Yang Zhaowu was just raised by that old horseman, and he must also be a reckless person, and everyone like Pixelin is good enough to take him down. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info didn't expect him to be brave and strategic, but he was a child with both civil and military skills, and he couldn't look down on Su Su. I let Rong Rong out of the horse, but I still didn't get my hands on it. Rongrong, your most powerful weapon, has lost its effect, do you still want to give it a try? Mrs. Shi twisted the Buddha beads and asked.

"Ask for a teacher's wife to give Rongrong another chance, no matter what method is used, I will definitely marry Yang Zhaowu." Ye Rongrong said with a firm expression.

Master Tzu Yuan frowned and thought for a moment, "Then you go out first, I will talk about it." Don't see Yang Zhaowu again recently, wait for my news. ”

"Yes, Mrs. Shi." Although Ye Rongrong was unwilling, he still respectfully accepted the order and retreated.

After Ye Rongrong left, the Nine Emperor Princes sat down casually and asked, "Master, do you think Rongrong can take down Yang Zhaowu?" Zeng Ruoyan is so heroic, he doesn't like it, Rongrong is so charming, he ignores it, the small family of the Zhenguo Mansion is jasper, he can't look down on it, the Qingyuan of the Chunwang Mansion is noble and lively, and he is not moved. Could it be that there is something wrong with Yang Zhaowu? ”

Master Ciyuan smiled and said: "The more excellent the man, the higher the vision, isn't King Jing also unsweet?" If Yang Zhaowu is not, he already has someone in his heart, but he hasn't met someone he likes yet, don't worry. Such a man, as long as you master his beloved wife, he will be dead to you, and you are the only one. ”

"This king has a lofty heart, does not pay attention to the private relationship between men and women, and when he becomes a great treasure, there are not all the beauties in the world. Anyway, Yang Zhaowu's wife can only be our person. The Nine Emperors said indifferently.

When Master Ciyuan heard this, he smiled kindly and advised: "The saint is very old and suspicious, King Jing must be cautious and cautious, don't mix with the things of harmony, everything has me." Let's go, it's approaching the end of the year, don't come again. ”

"Well, then the king will leave first, take care." After speaking, the Nine Emperor Princes strode out the back door, and several guards followed.

After the Nine Emperor Princes left, Master Ciyuan said softly, "Amei." ”

The old woman, Amei, answered the call. "Mrs. Shi, what are your orders?"

"Is he still in the capital?"

"Slaves and maids are useless, and no trace can be found."

Mrs. Ciyuan sighed: "Forget it, you still keep an eye on Rongrong." The Queen Mother has to step up, and it is much better to use the strategy of mourning soldiers, I think Yang Zhaowu is also a filial son, you let Rongrong start from the Lord of Minghui. If you can't please men, even women, you can let her taste the taste of bone-loving and heart-eating. ”

"Yes, Mrs. Shi, I think Rongrong has done her best, if it weren't for Mo Zilan that day, it would have been a perfect curtain call." Ah Mei secretly hated Mo Zilan, that bastard of bad things.

Ciyuan said solemnly: "Pingguo Gong is an old fox, Mo Zilan is a little fox, and Rongrong's means are already incomprehensible in front of him." However, he is not afraid, the important thing is that Rongrong can't arouse Yang Zhaowu's interest at all, and the two can't be happy, so they can only be ordered by their parents. ”

"Can you hold Yang Zhaowu?" Ame worried.

Ciyuan Shitai waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about this, since Yang Zhaowu married her, he will naturally be loyal to her." If you can't control Yang Zhaowu, you can control Yang Zhaowu's son! ”

"The teacher is too wise, and the slave will give a copy of the Minghui county lord's preferences to Rongrong."

After Amei took the order and left, the whole meditation room fell silent, only the sound of twisting the beads and rustling softly.

When Xie Yixin received the news that Yang Zhaowu had rescued Ye Rongrong, he lay on the bed, tossing and turning for half a night without sleeping.

Hearing that the drum of the third watch had been beaten, An Qing saw that Miss was still tossing and turning, and couldn't help but whisper: "Miss, what's wrong with you, if you don't sleep again, there will be bruises under your eyes tomorrow." ”

"An Qing, Brother Zhaowu will soon be no longer mine, and he will soon belong to Ye Rongrong, the granddaughter of Uncle Cheng'an." Xie Yixin's voice was slightly choked.

An Qing sighed and persuaded: "According to the slave maid, compared to Young Master Yang, Young Master Jun is not inferior in any aspect. Why is Miss obsessed with Young Master Yang? ”

"In my heart, in my mind, all I think about is Brother Zhaowu, and when I think that he will marry someone else, my heart is like a knife, and I feel that life is worse than death. An Qing, I think, I'm really going to die. In the silent night, Xie Yixin's murmur was heard.

An Qing couldn't help but sigh again: "Miss, how can you forget Young Master Yang?" ”

"I don't know, on my birthday this year, Brother Zhaowu made a special trip back from the capital, I don't believe he doesn't have me in his heart at all?"

"Then why don't you go to the capital and try again before Young Master Yang gets married? If Young Master Yang still marries her, Miss, you can live a good life and don't worry about him anymore. "There is no way, An Qing can only persuade like this.

In the dark, Xie Yi's heart was like a drowning man, grabbing the floating branch. Go to the capital! The thought haunted her like a spell.

Approaching the end of the year, Jun Feifei, who wants to return to Lin'an's hometown for the New Year, came to Jinling first.

Master Xie had long heard that the capital had been snowing heavily, but he didn't expect Jun Feifei to make a special detour to Jinling to see Xinxin, and he was very happy. "Extraordinary, have you worked hard along the way?"

"Fortunately, most of the time I ride in a carriage, which is not too hard. How is Sister Xie lately? Are you still depressed and refuse to go out? ”

Master Xie sighed and said: "I used to try my best to keep her at home, but she was not happy, but now I can't get out of the house, and I have a headache." ”

"Uncle Xie don't worry, when the spring flowers bloom at the beginning of the year, Sister Xie's mood will be fine." Jun Feifei comforted.

Master Xie shook his head, "Don't say much, let's call my heart out, let's have dinner together." ”

Jun Feifei naturally gladly agreed.

After eating, Jun Feifei sent Xie Yixin to Wuxin Courtyard, and as soon as she walked under the willow tree, Xie Yixin stopped and asked An Hong to go back first, she had something to say to Brother Jun.

In the wax moon, the cold moon is like a hook, reflected in the water pavilion, bleak and cold. The willow tree was also bare and its branches, shivering in the cold wind, floating to and fro, and stiff and ridiculous.

Xie Yi looked at Jun Feifei, who smiled warmly, and opened his mouth several times to stop talking.

Jun Feifei looked at Xie Yi looking at himself, with apologies and confusion in his eyes. The palm-sized little face turned white, and the plump rhombic lips were also bitten out of Sister Xie's teeth.

He couldn't bear it, and sighed: "Is there anything you can't tell Brother Jun?" ”

Xie Yi subconsciously bit her lip again, Jun Feifei couldn't stand her abuse of herself, and stretched out her hand to caress her lips. Xie Yixin was taken aback, and opened her mouth slightly, not knowing what to say.

"Is something wrong? How about telling Brother Jun? Jun Feifei kept his hand outstretched, reminiscing about the beautiful touch just now, and the silky smoothness, and asked absent-mindedly.

Xie Yixin hesitated again and again, but he still couldn't open his mouth, so he simply took it off in a hurry, and put the jade pendant of the Four Seas hidden close to his body and put it on Jun Feifei's outstretched hand.

Jun Feifei suddenly sobered up, he stroked the jade pendant that still had Xie Yi's heart temperature, rubbed it again and again, and said softly: "The things that Brother Jun sent out will never be taken back, is something wrong?" Sister Xie. ”

"Brother Jun, I'm sorry, I still can't forget Brother Zhaowu. This jade pendant will be returned to you, and you can give it to the person who deserves it. Xie Yixin finally mustered up the courage to speak.

Jun Feifei's smile remained unchanged, and he said softly: "Even if you don't want to accept Brother Jun, you don't need to return the gift!" ”

"No, this is unfair to Brother Jun."

"Fool, there is only you and me in the relationship, and it is not a transaction, there is nothing unfair about it!" Jun Feifei is still as warm as jade.