"It's not impossible."

"Rest early." Qianlan glanced at him blankly: "I'll rest here at Zijin tonight." ”

"Ahem......" Qi Wenyun stood up, covered his mouth and faked coughing, and glanced at Qianlan: "This night is almost over, and I don't bother to go back to Eryaju." ”

Qi Wenyun's tall body blocked the faint light of the candle flame, so that he didn't notice the slight redness on Qianlan's face, as for himself, when the air was quiet, he didn't know how to deal with himself. After thinking for a long time, he saw that Qianlan had already walked into the inner room and rested on Qing Zijin's couch, so he sat back in his place, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

On the second day, the sky was slightly bright, and Heiyue got up early to prepare dry food for the group. It wasn't until three poles in the morning that Qianlan woke up leisurely, and when she packed up and set off, it was almost noon, the sun was scorching the earth, and the grass and trees on the side of the road were all dying.

After only a few steps, beads of sweat the size of beans leached out of the foreheads of several people. Wei Ziyu, who stayed in King Xian's mansion, was different, a group of maids stood in a row in front of her with all kinds of delicacies to cool off, and the maid standing in the center was King Xian Zhongli Bojun, and behind her was Zhongli Boqian, who was going to take her to the lake. The two parties have been facing each other for a long time, and Wei Ziyu is also wandering back and forth between eating and playing.

"Ziyu." Zhongli Bojun blocked Wei Ziyu's way: "If you leave, I will eat all these delicious foods." ”

"This ......" Wei Ziyu looked at Zhongli Boqian in embarrassment and asked him for advice.

"Ziyu, Bo Qian can also eat delicious food when he takes you out, besides, the weather is so hot, why don't we eat delicious food while being cool?"

"Kill two birds with one stone." Wei Ziyu's eyes lit up: "The prince is busy with official business, it's a pity that he can't swim in the lake with us, Boqian, let's go!" As he said this, his eyes were full of excitement and excitement.

"Not busy." Zhongli Bojun saw that she took Zhongli Boqian to leave in a detour, and his good brother didn't forget to turn around and make a grimace at him, so anxious that he hurriedly called Wei Ziyu to stop.

Let her cultivate a relationship with Qian'er, and never let this happen.

"Brother, aren't you busy with official business?" Zhongli Boqian glared at him, it was really ghostly.

"Not busy."

Zhongli Bojun pursed his lips and smiled, he would not be angry with his younger brother, Qian'er is still young, and it is purely normal to be a little naughty, not to mention that Ziyu also said that he should not be like Qian'er who is babbling. Ignoring Zhongli Boqian's resistance and disgust, he waved his hand to let the maids leave, and the old housekeeper ran from nowhere and handed Zhongli Bojun a beautiful oil-paper umbrella. Zhongli Bojun quickly took it, nodded to the old butler, walked quickly to Wei Ziyu's side, and opened the oil-paper umbrella to block the scorching sunlight above her head.

Feeling that the heat above her head had weakened a lot, Wei Ziyu raised her head and crashed into Zhongli Bojun's smiling eyes, she lost her mind for a while, her cheeks quickly turned red, and she quickly lowered her head and laughed unconsciously. Zhongli Bojun is very good at taking care of people, in his previous life, he was a warm-hearted big brother, and he was the first love object in the hearts of all young and ignorant little girls.

In Wei Ziyu's heart, Zhongli Bojun took her in and indulged her, and he couldn't tell what kind of position he had in his heart.

An oil-paper umbrella only covers a pair, originally Zhongli Boqian invited Wei Ziyu to swim in the lake, but at this moment Zhongli Boqian is like a third person, looking particularly depressed in front of the intimate two. Zhongli Boqian had to bask in the sun alone, walk alone, and silently watch the two of them talk and laugh. Women all over the world like gentle men like their brothers, didn't he know it a long time ago?

The three of them walked and stopped and walked to Yingyue Lake in the western suburbs of the city, which is a good summer resort for dignitaries and nobles who leave the city, and there are already many light boats on the lake at this time. There is a light boat prepared by Zhongli Boqian in advance parked by the lake, which is uncovered and small, which is the most suitable for watching the beautiful scenery and blowing the cool breeze.

Zhongli Boqian's eyes stared straight at the brother who helped Wei Ziyu onto the light boat, wherever he went, Zhongli Boqian's eyes followed, Wei Ziyu's mind was naturally on Zhongli Bojun, he didn't look at him, Zhongli Boqian's slender hands caressed the delicate bamboo tube around his waist, his thin lips were pursed, his brows were tightly locked, and his somewhat childish face was full of confusion, he didn't know what opportunity to give it away.

It was a lie to say that he was not annoyed with his brother, Zhongli Bojun had already explained his intentions to him, and he also understood Zhongli Bojun's distress, but he still didn't want Wei Ziyu to be injured. Wei Ziyu's world is like a swamp, if you fall into it, the more you struggle, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

From this point of view, Wei Ziyu should have his brother in his heart, otherwise he would not have revealed the look of his shy little daughter's family in his gestures. Zhongli Boqian pondered for a long time, until he heard some familiar piano sounds in his ears. He came back to his senses, the light boat of the three people has entered the center of the lake, on the left side of Zhongli Boqian, there is a beautifully decorated boat slowly sailing towards each other, the sound of the piano is coming from there, and the slightly rippling lake lingers for a long time in the center of the lake, the breeze blows the green gauze curtain on the boat, faintly reflecting the outline of a young woman, she gently raises the jade hand, gentle and dignified, and the posture of plucking the strings is everyone's beautiful demeanor.

"Heh, it's going to be tricky again." Zhongli Boqian clasped his arms and muttered crookedly. This sound may sound wonderful to other people's ears, but in front of a person like Zhongli Boqian, who has an inquiry in this area, it is purely trivial and unremarkable.

Wei Ziyu's eyes fell on the gorgeous boat, the sound of the piano was quite beautiful, perhaps in the middle of the water, Wei Ziyu inexplicably felt a little cool, faintly uneasy in his heart, and was a little panicked for no reason, so he glanced at the boat again, and the woman in the boat seemed to feel her gaze, glanced at her, a trace of imperceptible sarcasm crossed the corner of her mouth, lowered her head and continued to play her own tune.

Wei Ziyu retracted his gaze and looked at Zhongli Bojun beside him, at this time he was still tirelessly holding an umbrella for her, Zhongli Boqian on the other end of the light boat didn't know what kind of grievances he had suffered, his mouth was pouting, and he was sitting next to the boat and muttering softly. Yu Ziyu couldn't help but chuckle, this stupid and cute little kid. is also sixteen years old, Wei Ziyu dares to say that she is much more mature than Zhongli Boqian, and she has experienced turmoil, so how can she not ask about the world?

"What are you laughing at?"

"Lord Wang, do you really care about your own brother? Seeing him sitting there alone was aggrieved, and the boatman he found didn't pay attention to him. Speaking of Zhongli Boqian, Wei Ziyu felt that he was too simple and beautiful, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

While you are looking at the scenery, you are also the scenery in the eyes of others, and Wei Ziyu at this time is as beautiful as a dream. In the past, if she was a Shura demon, now she is a heavenly immortal. Zhongli Bojun couldn't help laughing, maybe Qing Zijin is a person with a story.