King Liang was furious about the assassination of Princess Fu Dai in the Shizi Mansion, and ordered that if Fu Dai could not be saved, let the whole Shizi Mansion bury her with her!

Yan Shizi locked himself in Furde's dormitory and guarded her without eating or drinking, and she lost a lot of weight.

The world only thinks that Yan Shizi is afraid of being responsible, and only Yan Yun himself understands what he is worried about.

The people and things before the age of twelve have been too long, and what he stays in his memory is the fresh clothes and angry horses after coming to the imperial capital, wantonly publicizing.

As a proton, there are few people in the second-generation circle of the imperial capital official who can afford him in their hearts, only the silly girl Furdai is pure and kind.

Always running into his mansion like a fly, looking at him with a pair of black eyes, presenting things to him as if offering treasures.

There are crooked love poems written, or portraits depicted countless times, and in winter, they will even send a very poor line, and then sit next to him with a smile covering the wound punctured by a needle, or look at him stupidly, or polish the ink for him, and from time to time let out a adoring exclamation.

It's exaggerated, but it's not the obnoxious perfunctory, it's like a fire, burning, blazing and sincere.

And what about him? He is just a humble proton, walking on thin ice in the imperial capital, step by step, even if he feels something undeserved, he will be forcibly pressed down by himself.

He told himself that it was the daughter of King Liang, and he didn't dare, and he shouldn't have delusions. Perhaps, when he is old enough to succeed his father, find a woman from Yandi to marry, and respect each other for a lifetime.

His future princess, after all, is not a girl from the imperial capital, let alone her.

After the tragic death of his father and mother, he has been dreaming and sleeping a lot, and dreaming of some youthful times in fragments is a picture that is almost blurry for a long time.

But no matter what kind of dream it is, there is always that familiar figure, like a ghost, and the tarsal bones are inescapable.

It was at this time that he was shocked to realize that from the beginning to the present, it turned out that she had really run through all the ups and downs of his life so far, joys and sorrows.

She is not a good princess, but she is a very good thief, she invades his life silently and steals his heart without him knowing it.

Zhang Qi, who was in a coma, didn't know all this, she was pulling roses in the sea of knowledge.

“...... Rescue again, with resurrection|props, rescue again, with resurrection|props, rescue again, with resurrection|props...... Hey? Zhang Qi stared at the last petal in his hand, "Use the resurrection prop?" ”

Alas, a million points, there will be no brushing.

Zhang Qi painfully used the resurrection prop, and then slowly opened his eyes, probably because he was too weak, so it took a lot of effort to open such a gap, through the refracted light and shadow, he saw the slightly floating veil, and the slender back behind the veil.

"Brother Yanyun."

She blinked lightly, and through the thin curtain, she saw that the knuckles of his jade cinch suddenly loosened, and then he paradoxically spat out the two words that were extremely slow, "Wake up." ”

Yan Yun turned his head and raised his hand to open the curtain, Zhang Qi's heart beat like a drum for a while, he didn't know what to say, he sat up with his support, raised his head, and looked straight into his ink-like eyes.

"Drink the medicine first."

Yan Yun strode forward, picked up the medicine bowl next to the bed, scooped a spoonful and handed it to her mouth.

Although he knew that the resurrection prop had repaired the body, Zhang Qi obediently took a sip of the medicine along the spoon he brought over.

After drinking the medicine, Yan Yun put down the bowl, and the two were relatively speechless for a while.

"Don't do such stupid things in the future." Yan Yun raised her eyes, her tone was slow and cold, "You must have heard all the words of that day." ”

"Brother Yanyun, I know, but I still like you." Zhang Qi said bluntly, confessing this kind of thing, once born and twice cooked.

Zhang Qi looked at the handsome face that was close at hand, and couldn't help but be stunned.

I think that Fluffy was confused by this face back then, and then fell deeper and deeper, unable to extricate herself, so that she fell to such a point.

If it weren't for the surprise and excitement at first sight, maybe there would not be the kind of wrong thing that followed.

It can be seen that the hue is misleading, regardless of gender.

Yan Yun was silent for a long time, and said with some struggle: "Yan Yun has no affection for you, I am Yan Shizi, you are the princess of Daliang, and there is a deep hatred between us in the sea of blood." ”

The deep eyes and the night reflect each other, and the last bit is swallowed up by the darkness.

"Yan Yun owes you a life, and we will pay it back in the future, farewell, you cherish it."

Yan Yun turned around and walked into the night, the shadows reflected by the light passed his cheeks little by little, but the light in his eyes was deeper and darker than the vast night.

Many thoughts should be cut off from the beginning.

For the sake of the people of Yandi, as well as Zishu, he must take revenge.

"My brother has returned, so I guess Princess Fluffy has woken up?" As soon as Yan Yun returned home, Yan Zishu greeted her.

"Wake up."

"That's good." Yan Zishu let out a long sigh of relief, "The entire Shizi Mansion doesn't have to be buried for that princess." ”

Yan Yun twisted her eyebrows, her heart tightened, her thin lips moved slightly, she didn't say anything after all, and strode into the study, Yan Zishu followed closely behind, holding a tray and walking carefully.

On the tray was a wrist-sized bowl of blue and white jade, filled with a transparent liquid that at first glance looked like water.

Yan Zishu put the tray on the table and asked, "In a few days, Princess Nanzhao will visit Liang, what are your brothers' plans?" ”

"Borrowed soldiers."

My brother has also had an elite army and secret guards in the imperial capital over the years, and if he can borrow the strength of the Liang State, it is not impossible to break the Liang with the outside and the inside.

Just as Yan Zishu was thinking wildly, there was a faint inquiry voice in front of her.

"How effective is this medicine?"

Yan Zishu hurriedly gathered her mind and showed a very good-looking smile: "Colorless and tasteless, chronic poison, as long as you let the green beads put some into the old thief's daily imperial meal, it will not be ...... in half a year."

The corners of Yan Yun's lips faintly smiled, and the smile was extremely cold: "Is the green bead credible?" ”

"I am credible, Shu'er saved her life, and she swore allegiance to me to the death." Yan Zishu said without thinking.

"It's not enough." Yan Yunwu lowered her head and played with the jade jue on her waist, noncommittal to her words.

"Brother is ......" Yan Zishu paused, seemingly hesitating, but Yan Yun had already said it for her:

"I heard that she has a younger brother who has been dependent on her since she was a child, so tie it up."

"This ......" Yan Zishu's heart jumped, and after thinking about it for a long time, she finally acquiesced.

"Shu'er."

Yan Yun called in a low voice, her voice was clear and deep, not heavy, but inexplicably depressing.

"Do you think this kind of Yanyun is terrifying?"

"My brother is always the best person, peerless, wise and virtuous, and the master of the world." Yan Zishu said seriously.

Yan Yun sneered, as if she had heard some big joke, "Wisdom and virtue are complete, as the lord of the world......"

"Shu'er, this person in front of you is a ghost who has long lost his humanity."

Yan Zishu hurriedly retorted to him: "It's not like this......"

"Alright." Ji Huan squinted, unwilling to talk nonsense with her anymore, "It's not early, you go down and rest first." ”

"Got it." Yan Zishu's eyes darkened, looking at Yan Yun's handsome face, and finally said tentatively: "That Princess Fudai already knows about our big things, do you want to ...... Secretly except for her? ”

Yan Yun kept looking down at the crooked love poem written in her hand, but she didn't move, and the corners of her mouth even raised a touch of irony.

Seeing him like this, Yan Zishu breathed a long sigh of relief, and a flash of hope ignited in her eyes, "Shu'er asked the secret guard to do this, do it cleanly, and definitely not implicate the Shizi Mansion." ”

Yan Yun stared at the poem in her hand and was silent for a long time, without answering for a long time.

Yan Zishu only acquiesced to him, and said with some impatience: "Then Shu'er will order it now." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the door.

"Wait." Yan Zishu's cold voice sounded behind her.

"No one is allowed to touch her."

"Thorn-" was the sound of paper being torn.

Zhang Qi has been comfortably cultivating his body these days, the things that have been piled up in Yan Shizi's Mansion these days are enough for Yan Yun to be busy, and the male and female protagonists may not have time to fall in love, and Zhang Qi does not have to run to Yan Shizi's Mansion every day.

Besides, the male protagonist said everything so bluntly, Zhang Qi pounced again, and he seemed too humble.

A few days later, it was a small climax of the book, and the second female of the book, Princess Lan Ran of Nanzhao, appeared on the stage.

Zhang Qi thought, as a princess of a country, Fu Dai must be pulled out to PK talent with Lan Ran, but the original owner has no skills, but he has it.

Come to think of it, this injured body is too weak to be suitable for physical talents, so let's sing.

Zhang Qi chose for a long time, and finally chose "Yue Ren Song".

This body was pampered and raised, the skin is better than snow, the face is like a peach blossom, if the world is judged by the appearance of the hero, Fluffy can be named a prince and the like.

Again, Zhang Qi was trained by Luo Peony in the six arts of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing, and he was all the best when he took it out.

The foundation is not bad, the skills are not bad, and the double bonus is the king bomb.

Since that day, Zhang Qi has never seen Yan Yun again, practicing songs every day, looking at the drama book, and the life is very comfortable.

It's just that she knows what kind of undercurrent is turbulent in this peaceful day.

Yan Yun is the male protagonist, and the main plot is irresistible, so the arrival of Lan Ran means:

Beam, dangerous.

"Lan Ran, the eldest princess of Nanzhao, see Lord Liang."

The voice is like a warbler's cry, with a coquettish tail note.

Lan Ran is indeed a stunning beauty.

The slender figure is hidden under the dark blue veil, the eyes are blue, the tail of the eyes is hooked with a light red, and a slight smile reveals ten thousand styles.

A song of Nan Zhao's self-created Western Regions Soul Breaking Dance shocked the four seats.

Lan Ran's eyes proudly swept over the admiring royal relatives on the seat, and finally landed on a handsome and somewhat fierce man, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

It seems that none of the dogs and horses here have anything to do with him, he just sits there and drinks glass after glass.

The lines of his robe were faintly outlined, and the wine in the glass ran down his red lips, slid over his sunken collarbone, and disappeared into the placket.