Walked behind Duanmu Xun, gently wrapped around his waist from behind, and pressed his cheek against his back, still the familiar medicinal fragrance, faint, very good.

"That's why you've been taking your medicine because of this. Xu Wanqing will be handed over to me to deal with, but I have a question for you. ”

Ziyi's little hand tightened slightly, she was nervous, because she didn't know if she would get the answer she wanted.

"What?"

"Are you so good to me, because of our agreement, or—"

"Or what?"

Duanmu Kaoru turned around and stared at the little face of the purple cloth.

Facing Duanmu Kaoru's slightly burning gaze, Ziyi deliberately dodged.

"Or do you have a slight affection for me?" Pursing her lips, Ziyi finally asked what she was going to ask, she was looking forward to Duanmu Kaoru's answer, but she was afraid.

"What do you think?" Raising his eyebrows, the corners of Duanmu Kaoru's lips had a hint of a smile.

"I-don't know. Ahh ”

Suddenly, Ziyi reached out and blocked Duanmu Xun's mouth, she was afraid that she wouldn't get the answer she wanted, rather than this, it was better to enjoy it as it is now, when she can enjoy it.

Purple Yi admits that she is a shrunken turtle.

But she was even more afraid of losing what little illusion she had.

"It's not too early, rest early, you still have an early pilgrimage tomorrow." If you are not in good health, you should take good care of yourself. Taking away the small hand that was around Duanmu Xun's waist, Ziyi lowered his head and said.

"Oh? Purple clothes-" Duanmu Kaoru's long arms wrapped around Ziyi's small waist, forcing her closer to herself, "I think I'm in love with you, that's why I can't help but be kind to you, I want to leave all the good things in this world to you, and hate the people who hurt you." ”

"Really?"

"You don't believe me?"

Duanmu Kaoru reluctantly lowered his arm, but was grabbed by Ziyi's two small hands. The little hands were wrapped in gauze, bloated and clumsy.

"I believe in it, I believe in it, I believe it! Then let me tell you something, will you believe me? ”

"As long as you say it."

"I suspect that Luo Ziyi's entry into the palace was not Luo Wencheng's eyeliner arranged by your side at all, but her voluntarily."

"Why?"

"Because I read a poem she wrote, as well as Luo Wencheng's instructions to Luo Ziyi in the letter. Or rather, I don't have any evidence, and this qiē is just my intuition. ”

"What poem?" Duanmu Kaoru's brows furrowed slightly, he had never cared about Luo Ziyi's article, and he never thought to care. Don't say that this Luo Ziyi, the entire palace and even the women of the whole world, he has never thought of paying attention to anyone.

Except for the woman in front of her.

"Spring travel, apricot blossoms blow all over the head, who is young and full of romance. The concubine intends to marry and rest for the rest of her life. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed. Ziyi slowly recited the verses, and at this time, she was more able to understand the mood of "Luo Ziyi".

Duanmu Kaoru's eyes flashed, and he whispered: "The concubine plans to marry her and rest for the rest of her life." Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed. ”

Combined with Luo Wencheng's letter to Luo Ziyi, it seems that what Ziyi said may not be true.

"But my reply was abrupt." Pouting, Ziyi didn't forget the reason why he was imprisoned in the prison, and said awkwardly: "After all, Yiqiē is just my inference, if it ruins your business, then I will really become a sinner." ”