120: Own way
"I'm sorry, I know you're good to me. But I really ......" Wei Ziyu stepped forward and hugged Bai Yang in distress, and Bai Yang also took the opportunity to put his head on Yu Ziyu's shoulder.
"Young master, wake up!" Bai Yang whispered in her ear.
"Uh......" When Wei Ziyu heard this, tears welled up in an instant, she didn't know what was wrong with her, and her heart suddenly hurt.
Black Moon sighed.
"Bai Yang, I will keep my distance from the prince in the future until the day he is willing to marry me."
"Hehe......" Bai Yang smiled bitterly, and Heiyue also shook his head and frowned and left.
Wei Ziyu forgot that this was not a previous life, even if the Great Qi Dynasty was open to the people, she couldn't ignore her reputation. Regardless of whether he can marry the prince in the future, he will be talked about by others. In this way, they should go back to the past, to the time when she quietly loved the prince. Zhongli Bojun is her first love, and the first man she likes in her heart.
They didn't break up, they just kept their distance so as not to be criticized by others. She is still full of Zhongli Bojun, she knows that marriage is not child's play, she is willing to give Zhongli Bojun enough time, she can afford to wait.
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Zhongli Boqian returned to the palace, Jun Yanyu and Sima Wanqin also returned to their own mansions, and the three of them missed it perfectly.
Jun Yanyu walked to the front hall dejectedly, and was stopped by Jun's father: "You're idle all day long, when will you be able to take on the responsibility of the only son of the Jun family?" ”
"What is responsibility?" Jun Yanyu smiled: "Isn't it good to have a father?" ”
"Being a father can't protect you for the rest of your life!"
"Does the father want the child to be high and sad all day long? Or do you want your child to be a low-key idler? ”
"As a father, I really don't want you to be unhappy."
"Rest assured, the child has his own way." Jun Yanyu said with a smile: "The child will not forget the burden of the Jun family, and at the same time he must be an idle person, his father should not have made his position on the DPRK and China, right?" ”
"Nothing." The gentleman picked up the teacup and took a sip: "The left and right phases are not good stubble, so the captain is ...... As a father, he still stands on the emperor's side. ”
"That's good." Jun Yanyu opened the paper fan and fanned it a few times.
"It's autumn, and I'm still holding that broken fan to be elegant."
"Father, is there a platform like you to dismantle children?"
"By the way, General Wei is about to arrive in Lidu in a few days, the emperor is preparing a banquet for him, and all the officials and talents in Lidu are invited to be listed, according to the emperor's intentions, it must be in the name of celebrating the success of General Wei, and by the way, Zhongli Xue will choose a horse for the fourth princess Zhongli Xue!"
"This ......" Jun Yanyu remembered the girl she saw when King Xian was weak, terrifying. Even the Seventh Highness has to retreat, so wouldn't he have to retreat further.
"If my son likes the fourth princess, he will do his best for his father to think of a son for you."
When Jun Yanyu heard her father's words, she waved her hand again and again: "You don't like it, you don't like it." ”
"Haha......" The monarch heard his son's answer, and saw that he was usually dignified and steady, and his whole body was resisting at this time, and he didn't force it: "That's it, an idle son like you, the fourth princess still can't look down on you!" ”
"Thank you, child, the fourth princess for looking down on her."
"You stupid boy." Jun's father was so happy by Jun Yanyu's answer that his nasolabial folds, tear trough lines, and crow's feet wrinkled together: "It's not early, the kitchen is ready to eat, call your mother together." ”
"Why didn't my father marry a few concubines at the beginning, but now he can only face his mother all day long!"
"You dead child, if your mother hears it, she will be angry with you for three days and three nights."
"I'm the only one with your child, and those people in my family are eyeing our family."
"Your father and I can bear it, only your mother is good! It's better if you're the only kid! The family is harmonious and beautiful, and I am very happy in my life as a father, and I do not regret my choice at all. ”
"Father." Jun Yanyu curled the corners of her mouth, wanting to say what happened to Bai Yang, but she hadn't skimmed these eight words, so she shut up again.
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When Sima Wanqin returned to the mansion, a servant stepped forward to deliver a message, and His Royal Highness the Seventh came to find him and asked him to take the lyre to the Xianwang Mansion tomorrow. Sima Wanqin thought of visiting the Xian Wangfu again, and hurriedly sent someone to send a letter to Jun Yanyu. He supports Jun Yanyu and dares to love and hate.
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The people were afraid of being killed with the rod, and they were silent about the events of the day. Zhongli Boqian didn't know about Wei Ziyu and his brother, although Shangguan Tinghan hoped that Wei Ziyu could be with Zhongli Boqian, but today he went to the teaching field to practice, and he didn't know about today's events.
Zhongli Boqian thought about Wei Ziyu's learning of the piano, and after dinner, he ran to the courtyard to teach music theory. Wei Ziyu reluctantly stayed with him at the stone table in the courtyard, and the two sat opposite each other. The candle flame in the stone lantern jumped, reflecting half of Zhongli Boqian's face. He taught music theory earnestly and told him what he knew.
In Wei Ziyu's eyes, he is very much like a young professor in the university, and he wears gold wire glasses, Sven, Sven, Zhen Sven. If he had gone to that era, he would have been liked by many people! is so proficient in music theory, and he plays the piano so well, if he forms a band with him, he will definitely be popular.
Wei Ziyu can't forget her past life, even if she knows that she can't go back, she can't forget the rights and wrongs of her previous life, whether it's a good memory or a nightmare memory.
"Xu is a year, thinking hard every year, and not seeing you every year......" Wei Ziyu opened his mouth to sing such a sentence, but began to choke up, unable to make up the next sentence.
Zhongli Boqian saw her speak, and was sitting precariously about to listen, but he didn't think she could sing, so he stopped.
"Boqian, you can always make people cry easily."
"What's wrong with Ziyu?" Zhongli Boqian asked softly.
"I miss my mother, I don't know if she will think of me in the dead of night, but I hope she will never think of me, because Ziyu is dead." Yu Ziyu threw herself on the stone table and cried bitterly: "The current Ziyu is just a pair of white bones buried in the grave for her. Even if she waits for a lifetime, Ziyu can't go back to see her. ”
"Ziyu ......" Zhongli Boqian heard Wei Ziyu talk about her life experience, and originally didn't believe it, but it can be seen that she cried so sadly, which had to make Zhongli Boqian wonder if the world in Wei Ziyu's mouth really exists, and if it really exists, it would be incredible. At the same time, I feel sorry for her who is so weak and helpless, if she really doesn't belong to this world, how unaccustomed should she be?
In today's parlance, it is...... Xu has been thinking hard for years, but he will never see me again. Wei Ziyu raised his head, his eyes were red and swollen, and tears were streaming down, but his expression looked indifferent. Zhongli Boqian handed the handkerchief to her, Wei Ziyu took the handkerchief, put it on his face and gently wiped his tears, the faint fragrance wafted into her nose, sweet. For some reason, the smell reminded her of the scene when she fell into a hunting pit.