He... Would you like to?

If she is really that kind of person, she is indeed not a very good person.

But......

Thinking of a glimpse of Xiangshan's marriage, the red shadow was engraved into his heart, and later in the back mountain, she rescued him from the sky, and her god-like posture made her fall in love at first sight.

also wondered whether she would marry a husband and have a daughter.

He also asked himself what he would do if there was such a day.

Now, in the face of his brother's inquiry, Zou Lingyu hesitated for a moment, raised his head, and looked at Zou Yunxiao fixedly.

"I do."

It's rare to like someone, no matter what the outcome, he wants to fight for himself.

Even if she did have a husband, he believed that he would make her like him with his own ability.

Zou Yunxiao stared at his younger brother's delicate appearance, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see joy or anger on his face.

"You really like her that much?"

Zou Lingyu saw that his brother's face was a little wrong, and he cringed a little: "Brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zou Yunxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "It's nothing, since you have decided Xiao Qi yourself, then my brother will arrange it for you." ”

"Ann... Row? ”

Zou Lingyu was a little confused and confused.

Arrangement?

What is arranged?

Zou Lingyu was kept in the palace, and he didn't know what his brother wanted to do until one night.

In the imperial study, Bai Jinsu was sitting on the dragon chair and correcting the recitals.

Seeing that it was a little late and I was sleepy, I planned to go back to the dormitory to sleep.

At this time, a female official came over with a vermilion lacquer tray: "Your Majesty, which waiter are you going to recruit today?" ”

When Bai Jinsu heard this, his face darkened: "Didn't I say that I was not available?" ”

The female officer looked embarrassed: "But... Your Majesty, you haven't been a servant for three years. ”

Your Majesty is not free for a word, but it has been empty for three whole years!

Since the founding of the Zhao Kingdom, there has never been an emperor who has left the harem vacant for three years on the grounds that he has no time to pamper him.

In the three-year draft, how many kings have entered the palace, looking forward to it day and night, hoping to get His Majesty's mercy and grace.

But after the draft ended three years ago, His Majesty somehow became not interested in men.

At the mention of the waiter, the face was terrifyingly dark.

In the past three years, he has never stepped into the harem, and all the kings and servants in the harem are in a hurry.

Not only the harem, but even the hundred officials of the court also had a lot of complaints, and even the Taijun was very unhappy.

She is also under a lot of pressure to be a personal female officer.

Bai Jinsu's face was gloomy, and he scolded: "I'm not interested, go down!" ”

His Majesty was angry, and the female officer was terrified: "Yes! ”

"Set up a temple to nourish the heart."

Bai Jinsu had a cold face, flicked his sleeves and turned around.

The moonlight is hazy, and the royal garden is imagines

Zou Lingyu was dressed in white and sat in the pavilion like a fairy, with a guqin in front of him.

Incense burns on the table, and white light gauze flies, like a dream.

Zou Lingyu touched the sound of the piano, and Xiuya's eyebrows frowned slightly: "What's the matter with my brother, let me play the piano here, and say that I can meet my sweetheart......"

This is the Imperial Palace, how could the White Maiden be here?

And the surroundings were pitch black, the cold wind blew cold, and it was inexplicably cool and cold.

Although Zou Lingyu was afraid, she remembered her brother's words and endured it again.

Looking down at the piano on the table, he adjusted it, thought for a second, and dropped the strings with his hand.

A gentle and continuous piano sounded......

Bai Jinsu was sitting in a sedan chair and was about to return to the Palace of Raising Hearts, when he heard the sound of the piano when he passed through the Imperial Garden, his brows furrowed.

"Who plays the piano outside in the middle of the night, doesn't you know that playing the piano in the middle of the night is scary?"

The sedan chair passed by a gazebo, and seeing the people in the pavilion through the moonlight, Bai Jinsu was stunned.

How could this man be here?

This is the Imperial Palace, and ordinary people can't enter it, unless it's an Assassin.

But looking at the soft and weak appearance of others, they don't look like assassins.

His eyes swept over the other party's dress and the arrangement in the gazebo, and a conjecture flashed in his heart.

Bai Jinsu's face was slightly dark, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This person can't be some of the kings in her harem, right?

How can this scene look familiar?