Today, instead of wearing civilian clothes, he wore silver-white armor, and the ink-colored cloak behind his shoulders fluttered lightly with the evening breeze, revealing an unbelievable coldness and sharpness. The high collar wrapped around the slender neck, which made his whole person more heroic. He walked slowly towards her in the night, his beautiful and resolute silhouette, which looked very enchanting and mysterious in the hazy moonlight.

"Wang... Wang Wang ...... "The golden retriever didn't seem to like his arrival very much, kept barking loudly, and rushed towards him, if it wasn't for the rope to restrain it, it would have pounced on Han Zeyu's body.

"Concubine Ai is so Yaxing, she doesn't sleep so late, and she is still teasing the dog here!" As soon as he returned home, he heard the butler say that the princess had bought a hound today, so he came to take a look. This woman's behavior is really unpredictable, and the women in her boudoir are all extremely docile pets, and she is good enough to have a vicious hound.

Luo Ziyi did not raise his eyes to look at him, but comforted the barking dog until it stopped, then got up and walked towards the house.

Kindly came to see her, but was ignored by her, Han Zeyu's anger suddenly came out, rushed forward, grabbed her arm, and pulled hard, but the strong wind that she didn't want to bring wiped off the coat on Luo Ziyi's body, and her petite and thin body crashed into his arms like this.

The skin at the beginning was cold, Han Zeyu's already angry handsome face sank a little, and he took off his cloak and wrapped it around her, and said in a cold voice: "The wind is cold and the dew is heavy, why do you wear so little?" ”

Luo Ziyi indifferently met his eyes that were jumping with anger, and said casually: "What, the prince is concerned about the concubines?" ”

"Don't forget that your life is still hanging by a thread, if you don't take care of your body like this, this king doesn't mind giving you a ride now!" He growled in exasperation, picked her up, and strode toward the house.

Putting her on the bed, Han Zeyu's cold gaze scanned around the room, and it was revealed that there were very few things in her room, and now that it was autumn, she didn't even have a thick dress.

Luo Ziyi sat at the head of the bed, her cold eyes stared at him quietly, just now in his angry words, with obvious nervousness, she raised the corners of her lips lightly, a sly light flashed quickly in her eyes, she suddenly raised her hand to cover her chest, and kept coughing violently!

"Ahem... Ahem......"

Hearing the sound, Han Zeyu's heart tightened, leaned over and sat next to her, took her cold little hand, her cold face was gloomy like a cloud, and slowly condensed the internal force in the palm of her hand and transmitted it to her through her fingertips.

The sudden warmth spread from the palm of her hand all over her body, Luo Ziyi trembled slightly, she just wanted to try him, but she didn't want him to really help her lose her internal strength. But her temptation was not over, and immediately her body softened, and her whole delicate body leaned on Han Zeyu's warm arms, she raised her little face, stared at him with clear eyes, and said softly: "Lord, are you in love with a concubine?" ”

Han Zeyu's movements froze, the original anger on his face gradually disappeared, and an unfathomable coldness appeared, he shot his fierce gaze at Luo Ziyi, withdrew his internal strength, and was about to withdraw his hand, but he didn't want her to be very fast, and grabbed him tightly.

"It's difficult that the concubine is amorous, and the prince doesn't love the concubine......" Her voice turned to complaining, like crying, and the half-seated body slowly knelt up, looking at him at eye level, and the pink lips approached his thin lips as if they were off the ground.

The woman's fragrance struck her body from her nose, Han Zeyu was slightly stunned, her dark eyes looked at her seductive red lips, her brain was hot, and the blood in her whole body was hot.

Feeling his body temperature rise suddenly, Luo Ziyi smiled slyly, his slender jade fingers were lightly raised, and circles were drawn on his chest, such a sultry action seemed to arouse Han Zeyu's desire like a temptation. And her lips gently rubbed his, and her misty eyes still threw winks at him from time to time, full of electricity.

His breathing began to grow rapid, and his eyes slowly closed, as if he was enjoying her little goblin's teasing.

However, just after he closed his eyes, Luo Ziyi stopped all his movements, quickly evacuated and flashed to the bed, his eyes flashed with a smile after the treacherous plan succeeded, and he said coldly: "Lord Wang, the concubine is tired, please go back!" ”

Hearing this, Han Zeyu opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw her smugness, he instantly understood that he was tricked by this woman!

"Luo Ziyi, you dare to tease this king!"

An angry shout broke the silence of Yunxi Pavilion, and the golden retriever outside the house kept barking.

The next day, the people in the palace are rumoring, last night, the prince finally went to the second princess's room, but was angry with the princess left, it seems that the new princess is not very favored. Being able to marry King Shun as a concubine, that is a blessing from the cultivation of three lives, but the princess does not know how to cherish it, but she is against the prince, in case one day the prince accepts the side concubine, the princess will not have the opportunity to get the favor of the prince, which makes those girls in the house who admire Han Zeyu inevitably worry for the princess.

Just after breakfast, the housekeeper came to Yunxi Pavilion, saying that the prince had sent the most famous cloth village in the capital to send good fabrics to make new clothes for Luo Ziyi. Everything was in Luo Ziyi's arms, she was unwell and didn't want to move around, so she asked the housekeeper to ask the guys from the cloth village to send the cloth to Yunxi Pavilion.

Seeing those guys put the pieces of cloth in the hall, Luo Ziyi called Qing Mo and asked, "Can you play the piano?" ”

Qing Mo didn't know what she meant, obviously she wanted to choose fabric to make clothes, and why she asked her about playing the piano, but she still replied respectfully: "Slaves and maids know some!" ”

"That's good, it's not interesting to choose fabrics anyway, so you can play a song for this concubine!" Luo Zi followed the main road and pulled Qingmo to the side of the piano platform.

"I wonder what the princess wants to hear?" Qing Mo sat down, tried the rhythm of the piano, and asked.

"Just play a high tune!" Anyway, it's a drunkard who doesn't mean to drink, and it really doesn't matter what song he plays for Luo Ziyi.

Qing Mo thought about it very seriously and said, "Then the slave will play a song of mountains and rivers for the princess!" With that, she began to play, and although she was not good at the piano, it came in handy at this moment.

Luo Ziyi walked to the table with the cloth and casually flipped through it, at this time, Tong Si walked in and whispered in her ear: "Princess, Qian Lao Er is here!" ”

"Let him in!" Luo Ziyi replied casually, and at the same time picked up a piece of red cloth and put it in Tong Si's hand.

After a while, a middle-aged tailor walked in.

Qing Mo sat there playing the piano seriously, she looked at Luo Ziyi from time to time, trying to hear what they were saying, but the sound of the piano drowned out their voices, and she couldn't hear a word, which made her feel anxious, I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to explain to the prince for a while.