This Qian'er, after he came to toast, disappeared, and he didn't take his father to heart at all, maybe he had sneaked somewhere to play now. However, Ling'er, Yun'er and Yi'er have always been by his side.

Qian'er was a little pampered and arrogant, and Zhongli sighed to himself. But so what, Qian'er is the youngest son of Concubine Xian, his favorite little prince. Concubine Xian is gone, he doesn't spoil him, who will spoil him?

Shangguan Tinghan dragged Zhongli Bojun to the carriage, and when he saw that the carriage of the Seventh Highness was gone, he asked the coachman: "Where is the carriage that the Seventh Highness is riding?" ”

"I haven't come back since I sent Miss Ziyu back to the house, and the villain sent His Royal Highness Seven back to wait for the prince immediately."

"Come and help me, the prince is a little heavy."

"Yes." The coachman looked behind Shangguan Tinghan and found that there was no one: "Commander, why didn't Xinmei follow?" ”

"There is a lieutenant lieutenant to send her."

The two helped Zhongli Bojun into the carriage, he lay obediently on one side, and Shangguan Tinghan sat aside: "Let you drink less, why don't you listen?" ”

Zhongli Bojun belongs to the kind of people who sleep with their heads covered when they are drunk, and as soon as the alcohol comes up, he sleeps soundly.

Shangguan Tinghan looked at Zhongli Bojun who was so defenseless, and shook his head: "If you are drunk, you won't reveal what is on your mind, what a strange person." ”

Zhongli Bojun's even breathing came, a shallow smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and Shangguan Tinghan smiled: "Have you had a sweet dream?" ”

Dream and reality, who is true and who is false?

Zhongli Bojun in the dream has ascended to the throne of God, and finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish for many years. The New Year is approaching, the Great Qi River and Mountain are covered with snow, the silver flowers bloom in the sky, and Yu Ziyu walks towards him wearing a red light veil, like a red plum blooming in the cold winter. So dazzling, Zhongli Bojun pursed his lips lightly and stretched out his hand to her.

The silver flower fell on the tips of her hair, between her eyebrows, on her shoulders, and on her red veil. When she saw Zhongli Bojun open his hand to her, she ran up on the snow, shook off a silver flower, she threw herself into Zhongli Bojun's arms, lowered her eyebrows and smiled, and called out softly.

……

Bai Yang and Jun Yanyu walked side by side in the street market away from the city, Bai Yang didn't say a word, Jun Yanyu just looked at her, and her heart was so satisfied, Jun Yanyu just wanted the years to be quiet. Even if you don't continue to live in the city, even if you don't want to be rich and noble.

"Bai Yang always looks cold and unsmiling."

"There's nothing funny, why laugh? Wouldn't that look like a fool? ”

"What's wrong with being like a fool?"

Bai Yang hooked his lips and smiled: "It's good." ”

……

"Ziyu ......" Zhongli Bojun smiled contentedly, his heart beating extremely fast.

Knock, knock, knock......

"Ziyu ......"

"Lord Wang." Shangguan, who was guarding the couch, heard Han and saw Zhongli Bojun open his eyes, and shouted tentatively.

Zhongli Bojun opened his eyes and saw Shangguan Tinghan, his joy instantly vanished, and he was a little disgusted with everything now. He was drunk, why didn't Ziyu come to see him.

……

Zhongli Boqian returned to the Xianwang Mansion and went to the Liren Courtyard, but was told by the maid that Wei Ziyu had not returned to the palace, Zhongli Boqian was anxious, carefully investigated, and sure enough, the carriage that took them to Sima Mansion early in the morning was gone, and the coachman was also gone.

Where will Yu Ziyu go? Or where will the coachman take her?

Zhongli Boqian, who was in a hurry, quickly asked Xiaochun to arrange for the secret guard to find him privately, and as for Sima Wanqin, he is currently serving as a city patrol historian.

Zhongli Bojun, who woke up, saw the terrible scene at the moment, avoided Shangguan Tinghan, and walked outside the courtyard alone. Wine makes people drunk, drunk quickly, and sobers up quickly.

The candle flame in the courtyard has not been lit, and it is no wonder that it is late at night, and Ziyu must be resting. Zhongli Bojun turned around, but saw Zhongli Boqian's anxious appearance.

"Brother." Zhongli Boqian tugged at his sleeve and gasped: "Have you seen Ziyu?" She's gone......"

"Y-What did you say?" When Zhongli Bojun heard the news, he was like five thunderbolts, and he couldn't stand on his feet, so he stepped back: "What do you say is wrong with Ziyu?" ”

"She is gone, she came back alone, but the carriage she was in did not return to the Xian Wang's Mansion, so to speak, she has disappeared for a long time."

"This news must not be publicized to the public." Zhongli Bojun patted the back of Zhongli Boqian's hand: "If this matter spreads, I don't know what others will think, Brother Wei immediately secretly sent someone out to find her, Qian'er don't worry too much, she usually has no grudges with others, she will be fine." ”

Zhongli Bojun let go of his hand and walked in the direction of Qingning Courtyard, perhaps because he had just woken up, he was still a little erratic when he walked.

Zhongli Boqian frowned and looked at the three words "Lirenyuan" on the plaque, and let out a long sigh. Under the deep frowning brow, the worry turned into something crystal clear, but these crystal things were obscured by the dark night and could not dazzle.

Wei Ziyu is gone, and this news can't be told to others. You can't lock up the city and arrest it, you can't report to the officials, you can't do it, you can't do it, you can't do too much. Zhong Libo hated himself very much, if he had followed Wei Ziyu, this kind of thing would not have happened!

Now Wei Ziyu must be extremely scared, thinking that someone can save her. Who is going to arrest Yu Ziyu, not many people know that she is Qing Zijin, the young master of the Delusional Birth Sect!

By the way, thinking of this, Zhongli Boqian remembered someone...... Zhong Liyun, that day in Xiangyi Building, his third brother should have seen something.

Zhongli Boqian was afraid, afraid that Yu Ziyu would encounter some accident.

If Zhong Liyun dared to do something to her, he would definitely let Zhong Liyun die a miserable death. In the middle of the night, Zhongli Boqian had no intention of sleeping, and he didn't dare to go out to look for it with great fanfare, so he paced back and forth outside the courtyard.

……

It was another frosty morning, Zhongli Boqian cleaned up his appearance, couldn't wait to get out of the palace, and searched all the way between Sima Mansion and Xian Wang's Mansion under the pretext of playing.

"Salt is expensive again."

Zhongli Boqian glanced at the two people who passed by him, and they sighed and shook their heads frequently. Zhongli Boqian took them by the hand and took out the portrait of Wei Ziyu: "Have you ever seen this woman?" ”

"No, no." The two shook their heads and continued to talk about their topics.

"Why do you think it's good, but salt is so expensive? Does this still make us people live? ”

Zhongli Boqian sighed, ready to explore the remote places along the way. The secret guard didn't know Wei Ziyu either, and the people sent out by her brother secretly didn't dare to blatantly look for her. As for Bai Yang, Bai Yang already knew that Yu Ziyu was gone.

Bai Yang, who returned to the courtyard last night, saw that the candle in Wei Ziyu's room was not lit, so he quietly returned to his room to rest. When I woke up this morning, I couldn't find Wei Ziyu everywhere, but I saw His Royal Highness the Seventh with a tired face.