"No......" Before Wei Ziyu's words were finished, he was interrupted by Zhong Liyun.

"Why don't you take you to a place and give you a gift as a sign of sincerity?"

Wei Ziyu hesitated for a moment, who knew what Zhong Liyun was thinking about? Thinking so, Wei Ziyu stood up and walked towards the shopkeeper.

"Second Miss Lieutenant?"

"Make a tea payment."

"Let this king come!" Zhong Liyun said and prepared to get up.

"No, I don't like to owe anyone anything, since His Royal Highness King Ping didn't drink tea, how can he pay for tea?" Wei Ziyu stopped Zhong Liyun's movements, walked to the ear of the shopkeeper, and commanded in a low voice: "Later, see where we go, immediately go to the Xianwang Mansion to find the Seventh Highness, and ask him to come to me quickly, you take this ingot of silver first, and after the news is brought, the Seventh Highness will give you a reward for silver." ”

The shopkeeper quietly took the silver and nodded.

Wei Ziyu walked up to Zhong Liyun and didn't plan to leave: "Who knows where you want to take me?" I haven't forgotten what you said in front of the emperor, if it weren't for my father, I wouldn't know who I am now! ”

"Hehe......" Zhong Liyun laughed when he heard this: "This king really won't do anything to you." ”

"I don't go to remote places." Yu Ziyu rolled his eyes uneasily.

She is not afraid of Zhong Liyun, but she can't expose herself in front of Zhong Liyun for the time being, and sometimes she can't rush to save herself when she encounters danger in order to disguise, so it is the safest thing to notify Zhong Liboqian.

Zhong Liyun stood up and walked side by side with her to the door of the tea shop, Wei Ziyu glanced back at the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper nodded at her, and she followed Zhong Liyun with confidence.

Zhong Liyun opened the oil-paper umbrella and wanted to hide from the rain with her, but Wei Ziyu hurriedly refused.

"No, no, this spring rain has the power to nourish all things, I want to accept the moisture of the spring rain, and then grow stronger, so as not to be bullied." Wei Ziyu shook his head and pulled three feet away from him.

"Okay!" Zhong Liyun was not reluctant, what kind of existence was he in his mind to scare her like this?

Wei Ziyu followed Zhong Liyun all the way to the north, and the shopkeeper looked at the general direction, and hurriedly ran to the Xianwang Mansion, to see His Royal Highness the Seventh.

Zhongli Boqian heard from the person who reported that someone outside the house was looking for him, and it was still a matter of urgency. He hurriedly ran outside the mansion and saw a man he didn't know, and he was a little puzzled. Koharu handed him the oil-paper umbrella, and he walked over to the man with the umbrella.

When the shopkeeper saw Zhongli Boqian, he hurriedly attached to Zhongli Boqian's ear: "Miss Wei Er is in danger." ”

"What did you say?" Zhongli Boqian suddenly panicked, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his left hand, pulling the shopkeeper in his right hand, and under the leadership of the shopkeeper, he ran all the way north.

Miss Wei Er was right, His Royal Highness the Seventh really took out the silver bag on his body and gave it to him. He got the money, kindly pointed in the direction, and returned to the Flower Garden Tea Shop.

Zhongli Boqian was the only one left running around in the market, holding an oil-paper umbrella, but he forgot to open it. There was a drizzle above his head, and a light white mist covered his eyelashes. He traveled all the way to the north, why did this fool follow the third brother? Since he was determined to follow the third brother, why did he send someone to inform him?

Zhong Li Boqian blamed Wei Ziyu while worrying about her safety, if she was in danger, she couldn't expose herself in front of Zhong Liyun, thinking of this, Zhong Li Boqian sped up his pace again.

……

Wei Ziyu and Zhong Liyun walked slowly in the market, the stone slabs in the market were a little wet from the spring rain, and Wei Ziyu tried to slow down as much as possible. At present, the two of them are still in the street market to the north, and she doesn't know where they will go in the next moment, so she can only delay as much as possible.

"Here we are."

Wei Ziyu was thinking when he was interrupted by Zhong Liyun's sudden voice. Yu Ziyu raised his eyes, this is the pig's trotter shop of Wang Er's family in the north of the city.

Wei Ziyu was a little puzzled, did Zhong Liyun want to take her to eat pig's trotters to pay for it? Where to eat and where to make up?

"Look." Zhong Liyun stood in front of Wang Er's pig's trotter shop, and stretched out his finger to point to a table of guests in the shop.

Wei Ziyu looked in the direction he was pointing, and was greeted by a familiar back and a hateful face. Li Xishuang and Zhongli Bojun were sitting there, Li Xishuang was facing Wei Ziyu sideways, she was smiling, and she didn't find herself being stared at by the two people outside the shop.

Hehe...... Yu Ziyu smiled helplessly, it seems that King Xian really likes Li Xishuang, and actually brought her to his favorite pig's trotter shop. That's it, there is no need to be sad about the past, the pig's trotter shop welcomes all customers. The pig's trotters of Wang Er's family originally tasted good, and it was natural to see them here.

"Second Miss Wei, you see that the second brother and the second sister-in-law are so affectionate, and the second sister-in-law is wiping her mouth for the second brother!" Zhong Liyun's words rang in Wei Ziyu's ears. Hearing these words at this moment, she seemed to have no consciousness anymore. There may be a trace of turmoil in her heart, it is unwilling and the desire to win or lose, she and King Xian have obviously given up on each other.

It's just that now King Xian has someone to accompany him, and he lives happily. And he is still alone, and he will inevitably be mistaken by others that he can't let go.

In fact, now she doesn't care whether King Xian is married or not, what she hates is Li Xishuang, the Li Xishuang who bullied her sister like that.

Zhong Liyun saw her staring at Li Xishuang's smiling side face in a daze, and almost couldn't suppress his anger. With her hands clenched and hanging down, it seems that she wants to fight back but can't do anything!

Zhong Liyun smiled: "Does Second Miss Wei remember Bai Yang?" ”

Wei Ziyu listened to his words and turned his head to stare at him sharply.

"It seems that you still can't forget Bai Yang!" Zhong Liyun smiled disappreciably: "How miserable Bai Yang's death is!" If it weren't for the second brother, she would still be by your side at this moment! ”

Zhong Liyun was right, if Bai Yang hadn't gone to Weiyang City, she wouldn't have died, although Bai Yang's death was related to King Xian, but wasn't the real culprit Zhong Liyun?

Zhong Liyun saw that Wei Ziyu was a little shaken: "Let's stop here today!" It's time for this king to go back, Miss Wei Er will do it herself! ”

He couldn't push too hard, lest Wei Ziyu have any unnecessary misunderstandings.

Zhong Liyun left, and Wei Ziyu was still standing in place. In front of him was Li Xishuang, who was smiling shallowly, and in his mind was the appearance of Bai Yang dead. When Wei Ziyu thought of her severed head, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

At some point, the drizzle overhead stopped. The sight darkened, and there was a shallow smiling fragrance behind him, sweet. Wei Ziyu turned around and saw Zhongli Boqian pursing his lips. His hair was a little wet, as was the headband on his forehead. There was a light white mist on the eyelashes, and the shoes were dirty up to the knees.

Somehow, Wei Ziyu stopped his tears and reached out to cover Zhongli Boqian's eyes. Zhongli Boqian stirred his eyelids, his eyelashes swept over Wei Ziyu's palm, tickling. The white mist on her eyelashes was gently wiped away by Yu Ziyu, and she reached out to take off Zhongli Boqian's hairband: "Don't bring this thing when it's wet, so as not to hurt your already unhealthy head." ”

Zhongli Boqian heard her words, and a layer of smile and satisfaction spread between his eyebrows. Wei Ziyu stuffed his hairband back into his hand, and before he knew it, Zhongli Boqian was already a lot taller than her.

Zhongli Boqian learned that Wei Ziyu was in danger, so he ran around looking for Wei Ziyu's figure, he had thought of many possibilities, if Wei Ziyu looked closely, he might be able to find tears in the corners of his eyes. Finally, let him find her safe and sound.

Wei Ziyu hid under the oil-paper umbrella, Zhongli Boqian stretched out his hand, broke her head, brought her to his chest, held the umbrella for her, and took her out of here with satisfaction.

In Wang Er's pig's trotter shop, Li Xishuang was talking to herself alone, and her face was stiff with a smile. Zhongli Bojun was still like a wooden man, sitting in the same place, not talking, and not eating pig's trotters.

If Zhongli Bojun remembers correctly, this is Wei Ziyu's favorite pig's trotter shop, and he has tasted the taste here with Wei Ziyu before, but when he arrives here today, he can't raise his appetite.

……

Wei Ziyu and Zhongli Boqian walked in the market, both of them were silent, and neither of them spoke.

After walking for a while, Zhongli Boqian finally couldn't help but speak: "Why is Ziyu crying? ”

"Then why is Boqian crying?" Yu Ziyu threw him the same question.

"Where is Bo Qian crying? A dignified seven-foot man, the emperor's favorite ......"

"Little son!" Wei Ziyu took her words: "Because His Royal Highness King Ping mentioned Baiyang." ”

"So you're not ......" Zhongli Boqian realized that he was too excited, and hurriedly stretched out his free hand to cover his mouth.

"So Bo Qian can say why he cried?" Yu Ziyu glanced at him, Zhongli Boqian was holding an umbrella for her, afraid that the drizzle would wet her.

"Uh......" Zhongli Boqian scratched his head: "Boqian is afraid that Ziyu will encounter any danger, afraid that he will not find you, afraid that he will not be able to guarantee your safety, thinking about it, he will unconsciously become like this." ”

"Huh." Wei Ziyu grinned: "I see, didn't Bo Qian just say that he is a dignified seven-foot man?" ”

"......" Zhongli Boqian rolled his eyes at Wei Ziyu, she was really good at taking advantage of loopholes.

The two walked to the door of a noodle restaurant, Wei Ziyu rubbed his hungry stomach and glanced at Zhongli Boqian. He understood in his heart and took Wei Ziyu into the noodle shop.

The spring rain is hazy, and the business of the shops is not very good.

The noodle restaurant was also bustling with a few customers, and the two chose a window seat to sit down. Wei Ziyu looked at the gray sky outside the window, thinking that his father was still stationed in the camp outside the city to train those soldiers at the moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Ziyu seems to like the window very much." Zhongli Boqian stared at Wei Ziyu's side face and said tentatively.

"Uh-huh." Yu Ziyu nodded.

"Don't deal with the third brother next time, he's not a good person."

"Uh-huh." Yu Ziyu nodded.

"Noodles!" The shopkeeper's shout interrupted Wei Ziyu's contemplation, and also interrupted what Zhongli Boqian wanted to say.