Chapter One Hundred and Five

He Yu recuperated from his injuries, Zhong Zhiyu was grounded again, and was only taken by Ye Meng to paint Yeli Baohua every day.

Such days lasted for more than ten days, and when Zhong Zhiyu felt that her brains were about to be racked, Yeli Baohua finally didn't want her to paint.

"What did you think about the last time I told you?"

"What's the matter" Zhong Zhiyu lowered his head, his eyes looked at the tips of his shoes, the embroidery on them was lifelike, and Chunhe's craftsmanship was really getting better and better.

Yeli Baohua stroked the finger cuff of his little thumb and spoke slowly: "Naturally, it is a matter of recovering the Zhong family army and avenging your father." ”

Alas, I still came, and I really couldn't hide from it.

Zhong Zhuyu's heart sank slightly, but his heart returned to his place when he spoke: "Shuyu thinks this is inappropriate." ”

"Oh"

Yeli Baohua made a hard hand, and the finger cuff on the little thumb was broken in half: "What's wrong?"

Zhong Zhuyu took a deep breath and raised a wry smile on his face: "Madame, haven't you forgotten that Zhuyu is now a person from Xirong, I'm afraid that I will never be able to go back to Dayu, and I can't even go to Dayu, so how can I talk about recovering Zhong's army."

"It's easy."

Yeli Baohua stood up and threw the broken finger sleeve on the ground: "I'll find a reason to send you back." ”

No, ah, ah, ah

I'm a spy sent to Xirong by Da Yu, and now I'm somehow being sent back again

Zhong Zhuyu roared in his heart, and his fingertips unconsciously grasped the corner of his clothes: "But Zhuyu doesn't want to go back." ”

"Why" Yeli Baohua's gaze suddenly sharpened.

"Because I have no face to face my relatives and friends, I don't want to go back to that place full of sadness and anger."

This reason is really far-fetched, not like Zhong Zhiyu will use it, but if it is really true, it is not incomplete, it depends on what the listener thinks.

Yeli Baohua's eyes swept Zhong Zhuoyu up and down, as if assessing the authenticity of her words, and then smiled: "Is there any concern about Zhuoyu?"

Zhong Zhuoyu was stunned: "Where did Madame start with this, Zhuoyu is not worried. ”

"Then why don't you want to avenge your father?"

"It's not that Yuyu refuses to take revenge, it's that this method is too difficult." Zhong Zhuyu said for a moment, raised his head and looked at her expectantly: "I don't know if Madame has any other way, which is more operable." ”

Yeli Baohua sneered: "Your enemy is the prince of Dayu, no matter what the method, you have to step into the land of Dayu in the end, and the one I said before is the one with the highest success rate." ”

Zhong Zhuyu pursed his lips and blinked: "Can that lady give Zhuyu a little more time to think about it." ”

Let her go back and discuss it with He Yu again.

"You haven't thought about it for so long, I don't think you need to think about it." Noli Baohua seemed a little angry and sat down in his chair again.

Zhong Zhiyu carefully observed his face and did not dare to speak.

After a while, Yeli Baohua frowned and looked over, and his tone was full of imperativeness: "I said that you would agree to my invitation to come to Xirong, and now it has come true." Then I still say, you will definitely agree, why don't we bet."

Zhong Zhiyu looked at her in surprise, and said thoughtfully: "I don't know why Madame helped me so much"

"What do you say?"

"Madame wants to capture Dayu in one fell swoop by writing jade"

Yeli Baohua raised his eyebrows, did not say yes, and did not say no.

Zhong Zhuyu said anxiously: "Madam, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Shuyu to take on this big responsibility." ”

"Madam, you also know that Dayu's daughter's status is not high, she can't be a politician or an official, even if I'm my father's only daughter, but so many people in the Zhong family may not really obey me, if they don't obey, the first step of our plan will fail, and Yuyu really doesn't dare to take responsibility."

As she spoke, she really kowtowed affectionately.

The full forehead touched the cold white jade, making a deep impact sound, and Zhong Zhuyu kept his head close to the white jade ground and did not get up.

Yeli Baohua was really angry now, and his whole body was full of low pressure: "You don't really think that I spent so much effort to bring you to Xirong just to paint a few pictures?"

"If you weren't the daughter of the King of Zhenbei and a little smart, where do you think you would be able to get into my eyes?"

Zhong Zhiyu buried his head deeper in the ground, and seemed to be very frightened.

"That's it." Yeli Baohua sighed, walked up to her and kicked her shoulder: "You get out." ”

Zhong Zhuyu was caught off guard by a kick in the shoulder, and immediately lost her balance and fell to the side, and then she didn't care about the pain in her shoulder, and knelt down to give Yeli Baohua a big salute before stumbling out.

It's so miserable.

Zhong Zhiyu glanced at the door that had been closed by the banana taro, and slowly walked towards the place of Guanqiao Garden, holding his injured shoulder, and received countless surprised attention along the way.

Tsk, I don't know if Yeli Baohua's "roll" will let her go back to Guanqiao Garden, or let her get out of her house.

Alas, it's so hard.

Is there something wrong with this Yeli Baohua, who is easy to get along with for a while and angry for a while, if she becomes the empress, won't she become a moody tyrant

Frightened by his own thoughts, Zhong Zhiyu shook his body and knocked on the door of Guanqiao Garden and shouted for hot water.

"Miss, what's wrong with you" Haruwa asked distressed as he went to boil hot water.

"Don't mention it, I was kicked by Mrs. Yeli." Zhong Zhiyu sat down and rubbed his shoulders: "In the end, the person who wants to be the empress, this kick is really strong." ”

Chunhe brought hot water, and Twilight carefully lifted Zhong Zhuoyu's clothes, and sure enough, there was already a large bruise on it.

Chunhe was so distressed that his eyes were foaming with tears, and he didn't choose to speak: "This Mrs. Yeli is too heavy, when did our young lady be beaten like this, even if she went to Beiyi to be a proton back then, everyone only dared to deduct the surface of the degree, where would she really be beaten."

"In the end, the more you live, the more depressed you become." Zhong Shuyu smiled bitterly, now in such a situation, he even remembered the days in Beiyi and missed it a little.

However, she didn't notice that after Haruwa soaked the towel in hot water and wrung it out, he silently put it on her shoulder with red eyes and tears.

"Shhh

Zhong Zhiyu's screams surrounded the sky above Guanqiao Garden.

"Spring and you lighten it"

"Miss, bear with me a little longer, this bruise has to be vigorously kneaded to get better, the slave will rub it for a while."

"Twilight, pull her away"

Twilight: "Miss, the slave thinks that you may be in trouble and needs the help of He Junshi, so the slave will go and find you He. ”

After speaking, he ran out with a cigarette, and after going out, he closed the door for them intimately.

"Twilight, you conscienceless"