Chen Da knew that Ling Yao's temperament was indeed a little tricky, but he knew in his heart that it was one thing, and he didn't like others to say this about his little girl.

He lowered his head and said with a normal expression: "Ling Yao is just willful, not domineering. The grass man Chen Da is the escort of the young lady. ”

Yunjing Moqi was surprised, Shen Lingyao was used to seeing the powerful and not afraid of him, and a little grass folk dared to refute his words.

He looked at Chen Da with interest and asked, "Shen Lingyao came to Dayu from Pingguo, a thousand miles away on the road, you can faithfully protect her so far, I think you can be regarded as a loyal servant." ”

Chen Da was neither humble nor arrogant: "Thank you for your majesty's praise." ”

"Since you have run all the way to Da Yu, do you plan to do nothing and go back empty-handed?" Yun Jingmo stood up and rolled up a picture next to him: "I think you have a difficult journey, and I must be looking forward to something." ”

Shen Lingyao took a step forward and wanted to speak, but Chen Da grabbed her with one hand and replied without blinking: "Caomin and Miss have discussed, Yu Guo and Ping Guo are thousands of miles apart, and Miss will probably not be comfortable staying here for a long time, so she is already planning to go home." ”

"Da Yu has a lot of scenic characters that Pingguo doesn't have, and it's not necessarily a good thing to stay here." Yun Jingmo looked at Shen Lingyao meaningfully: "Help me fulfill my wish, and I will protect you." ”

Shen Lingyao was about to refuse when she opened her mouth, but raised her eyes to meet Yun Jingmo's calm face, and woke up in an instant.

came to Yu Kingdom, on the territory of the person in front of him, what he wanted her to do, whether she wanted it or not, was insignificant to him.

……

When Red Sleeves was alive, she often cooked some delicious pickles for Yun Qing, Yun Qing loved to eat them at that time, and she never ate them again after Red Sleeves died.

Yun Qing remembered the affairs of the court for a while, and his appetite was not as good as before, Fu Mingli remembered Yun Qing's preferences mentioned by Ah Fu, who had served in Zhuqing Pavilion before, and specially asked Wang Jin to find a cook who was good at making pickles.

After dinner, Fu Mingli took Yunqing for a walk in the courtyard of the house to eat.

The sky is about to be dark, the branches of the garden that have just sprouted green buds are fluttering in the wind, under the willow tree is a flat big stone, the daylight is warm, and the stone is also warm, Yunqing sits on the stone with her skirt, and looks up at the lantern next to her in a daze with a smile.

Fu Mingli: "How old is Sister Yun, and she still looks like a child." ”

Yun Qing pursed his lips, "I did reach the age of getting married early, if my father hadn't had an accident back then, I would have even had a doll now." What's the matter with you? ”

"Sister Yun is used to saying such things to anger me." Fu Mingli bent his head and followed the light to drop a gentle kiss on her forehead: "Sister Yun wants to give birth to a baby, and she can only give birth to me." He cheerfully asked, "How many do you want to have, but tell me that I will grant your wish." ”

Yun Qing stomped on him fiercely: "Where am I angry with you, I still remember when I first arrived in Pingguo, your palace full of concubines and concubines, if I don't go, Your Majesty, your son can line up to call his father." What does it have to do with me, the princess of Da Yu? ”

Fu Mingli pinched her face: "If there should have been a long time ago, where would it have waited until today." Sister Yun obviously knows what I mean, ......" suddenly reacted halfway through the words, and asked her with surprise in her eyes: "Is Sister Yun jealous?" ”

"Not really." Yun Qing coldly threw him two words, got up and walked over the rockery stone forest in front of him.

Fu Mingli followed quickly, Yun Qing was worried that he didn't pay attention to the front in the back, and he tripped over the stone in front of him carelessly.

Fu Mingli hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but the two of them were three or five steps away, and when he approached, Yunqing had already fallen to the ground.

Yun Qing subconsciously avoided to the side, her shoulder smashed on the stone next to her, and she frowned in pain.

"Sister Yun!" Fu Mingli helped her up and stared at her nervously: "Does it hurt?" Did it hurt anywhere? ”

Yun Qing's eyes were red, and he looked at the blood-colored clothes on his shoulders with a pouted mouth, pitiful.

Fu Mingli's eyes fell on her shoulder, and he was also startled by the bloodstains, and immediately picked her up and walked back.

When Fu Mingli came, there was an accompanying imperial doctor, and he rushed over immediately after receiving orders, Yunqing was injured on the shoulder, and the imperial doctor was not easy to check, so Yongyun described Yunqing's injury to the imperial doctor, and the imperial doctor considered prescribing some wound medicine to stop bleeding and retreated.

Fu Mingli waited outside, waiting for Yun Qing to change his clothes before going in.

Fu Mingli stood in front of the bed, glanced at Yun Qing's shoulder and asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just a little bloody, and it looks a little scary."

"It's that I didn't like you." Fu Mingli first self-examined, and then began to criticize her selflessly: "But Sister Yun, you are not careful, such a big person, you can wrestle on the road with a good look, and you can't even take care of yourself, you are like this, how can I let you stay here alone with peace of mind?" ”

Yun Qing muttered, "You haven't been here for more than ten years before, haven't I lived well?" ”

Fu Mingli: "Huh? ”

Yun Qing nodded perfunctorily: "I said you were right." ”

Fu Mingli couldn't hear her prevarication.

He sighed, and his big hand fell on the top of Yun Qing's head, "I'm going back in a few days, and you must take care of yourself in my absence." ”

Yun Qing remembered that his departure was approaching, and the faint curvature of the corners of his mouth fell.

"What? Can't bear me? Fu Mingli saw that there was no smile on her lips, and immediately laughed.

Yun Qing shook her head, her shoulder throbbed from time to time, and she frowned and leaned on the bed: "You have to leave sooner or later, Pingguo can't live without you." ”

"Pingguo can't live without me, what about you, Sister Yun?" Fu Mingli picked up Yun Qing's chin, approached her face and asked seriously, "Can Sister Yun live without me?" ”

"If I couldn't live without you, I wouldn't let you go." Yun Qing opened his head indifferently and replied to him seriously: "You have to be clear, I'm not a silk flower who can't live without a man, and I can take good care of myself when you're not there." ”

Fu Mingli didn't like her to say this, and nodded weirdly: "Yes, wrestling on the flat ground that I took care of, bleeding and being wronged like a child who hasn't grown up yet." ”

"......" Yunqing choked completely, turned his head and shut up.

Fu Mingli pulled her shoulder and touched her lips, the force was so light that Yun Qing almost thought that the kiss was his hallucination.

His expression was so gentle that he couldn't say anything: "If you are really a silk flower, I don't need to worry about you all the time, I can't even figure out what you're thinking." ”