Yu Ziyu found Zhongli Bojun outside the courtyard, brushed the hair on his cheeks, and trotted towards him with a smile.

"Lord Wang, you're back." Wei Ziyu ran to him and bent his eyes to look up at him.

Zhongli Bojun in the sun was holding a snack in his hand and wearing a court dress. The tenderness in the eyes of the woman staring at him seemed to overflow, and he was holding the snack in his hands in a daze, and at the moment he only had the idea of hugging her into his arms.

And he did.

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you?"

"Would you like to let Bojun hug him?"

In this life, there has never been a moment as down-to-earth as now, and there has never been a moment as warm as now. If you are not Qingzijin, and I am not Zhongli Bojun, I will give you a red wedding dress, and promise you three books and six ceremonies to marry Ming Media. I took off the red hijab for you with my own hands, and asked you to give birth to a pair of children for me, and you and I will spend this life together.

How nice that would be!

At first, he brought her back, but when they fought a decisive battle, Qing Zijin's arrogant words made him think of capturing her. He wanted to use this to take advantage of her feelings and get the support of the forces behind her. But unconsciously, he also fell into the cage he forged.

If he can only choose one of the two between the country and the relationship, even if his heart hurts, he will give up his feelings.

Thinking about it, Zhong Li's heart was inexplicably sour.

"Bojun, you have to promise your mother ......" The sentence seemed to have become a confinement, and Zhongli Bojun had already lost his freedom.

Tears reached his eyes, and he was forced back again.

Not far away, Heiyue and Bai Yang stared closely at the two people who hugged each other, their eyes were burning and they gritted their teeth.

I don't know how long it took, Zhongli Bojun pushed Wei Ziyu away, handed the dim sum in his hand to her, rubbed the top of her hair, and said with a smile: "I saw it in the market, I specially bought it for Ziyu's snacks, take it to taste, and see how it tastes?" ”

"Really?"

Her happy appearance can sweep away the gloom in people's hearts, and her excited appearance once made him want to give up his mission, no, never......

Zhongli Bojun suddenly turned around and walked away.

He left too suddenly, Wei Ziyu originally wanted to say something to him, but looking at his back, his mood plummeted in an instant.

That's it, Wei Ziyu, Wei Ziyu, don't get cheap and sell well.

After comforting himself like this, Wei Ziyu's mood returned to the joy of Fang Cai. He carefully took the dim sum given by Zhongli Bojun into the room, and began to do things with the maids again.

The maids saw that their prince had just hugged Miss Ziyu, and they were even more convinced that she would be the future princess of this virtuous palace, so they worked harder for Wei Ziyu.

was busy until the afternoon, and the colored paper was made by Wei Ziyu. Think about what to do? She is clumsy, and she can only fold paper simply, it doesn't matter if it's important or not, what treasure Zhongli Bojun hasn't seen before! So creativity is not important, but the mind is important.

In the afternoon and near dusk, the palace sent someone to send an invitation to Hua Kexin of Hongyunxuan. The queen invited the official lady to a banquet, thinking that Hua Kexin was about to become the daughter of the general of the Zhenguo Lieutenant Shangqing, and still sent someone to give her a post, so as not to doubt her identity.

Hua Kexin knew that her father was named the general of Zhenguo, and soon returned to the court, and she was a little excited in her heart. Her Yi brother......

No, it's not.

His Royal Highness the Sixth will also return to the court, which is a good thing.

Wei Ziyu of the Liren Courtyard is not an official lady, even if Queen Qiao Zhen knew that she lived in the Xianwang Mansion, she would not invite her to the banquet. Such an identityless woman, no matter how much she is favored by Zhongli Bojun, is just a concubine after all, and the queen doesn't want to bother to pay attention to this woman.

Where would Wei Ziyu care about what posts and not, after dinner, she couldn't wait to mess with her paper things.

"Miss, this thing you stacked really looks a bit like a boat." Heiyue took a pink paper boat and looked at it carefully, looking at it and couldn't help but wonder: "But this boat is pointed in the middle, how can you put candles?" ”

"Silly!" Wei Ziyu snatched the paper boat in her hand and gave her a burst: "In this way, it would be good to smooth it out like this." ”

Black Moon watched her demonstrate as she pressed down the protruding part of the paper boat. Bai Yang followed along with the study, secretly laughing at the black moon with many problems and easy to be despised.

"Miss, I just went to Hanxiao Courtyard to investigate, and His Royal Highness the Seventh is having dinner!" Bai Yang reminded: "If His Royal Highness the Seventh feels happy, then the prince will also be happy." ”

"Oops, got it, got it." Wei Ziyu got up impatiently: "Put these candles on the paper boat, and then put these paper boats into the pool away from the people, and no one is allowed to approach, I will go and arrest Bo Qian." ”

"Miss, don't worry."

She left in a hurry, and Bai Yang and Hei Yue did everything according to Yu Ziyu's instructions. The two of them stayed by the pool, Bai Yang poked the silent Black Moon with his elbow, and asked in her ear, "Have you been angry with the commander of Shangguan?" ”

"I said it." Black Moon pouted in annoyance.

"Are you still angry? Who made you stupid? ”

"Bai Yang, you better shut up! Pick up your cold baggage. ”

"Dead girl." Bai Yang smiled helplessly: "Later, you will report to the commander of Shangguan." ”

"Got it, why are you such a mother-in-law?"

"Hee-hee, there's a good show to watch."

……

Yu Ziyu jumped up and ran to the Hanxiao Courtyard, and Zhongli Boqian was really having dinner with dishes and chopsticks. Zhongli Boqian was also surprised when he saw Wei Ziyu.

Wei Ziyu thought to herself, it was good to have a maid with strong martial arts and ability by her side, and someone would help her find out if she wanted any news. She stepped forward, snatched the chopsticks from Zhongli Boqian's hand, pulled him up and ran all the way. When he was about to leave the pool, Wei Ziyu grabbed Zhongli Boqian, mysteriously took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and blindfolded Zhongli Boqian's deep drooping eyes.

"It's getting late, Ziyu blindfolded Boqian's eyes, let Boqian walk?"

"Don't worry, I'll hold you."

"Okay!"

Zhongli Boqian stretched out his hand, Wei Ziyu gently covered it, and led him slowly to the side of the Liren Pool, the curvature of the corner of Zhongli Boqian's mouth has not been put down since the moment Wei Ziyu held his hand.

Wei Ziyu looked at the various paper boats on the pond, and the candlelight illuminated the entire lake brightly, and she even thought of love words. Yu Ziyu looked at the masterpiece on the lake with satisfaction, and raised his hand to take off the hand towel for Zhongli Boqian.

On the other side, Zhongli Bojun had just stepped into the study with his front foot, and Shangguan followed him after hearing the cold.

"Lord Qi, the queen sent an invitation to Miss Kexin."

"Oh? Is it? Zhongli Bojun was not very interested in this matter, took a military book, and walked to his bookcase.

"When I came over just now, I saw Miss Ziyu holding His Highness the Seventh and running mysteriously towards the Liren Pool, and I didn't know what they were going to do."