The sound of horses' hooves resounded in the city, and they took control of Yue'an, the central city of the Fijon Kingdom, which was equivalent to conquering the entire Fijon Kingdom. Although the soldiers of the Feirong country are tall and large, the land area is small, and the number of soldiers is not very large.

As the day passed, Wei Shangqing sent someone back to the capital to resume his life. Zhong Liyu and his entourage arrived in Sheung Shui City, and did not receive the news that the country of Feirong had been captured.

Since sending Zhong Liyu away early in the morning, Zhong Liboqian has been depressed all day. Shut yourself up in the courtyard of laughter, and no one cares. Wei Ziyu walked to Zhongli Bojun's courtyard, on the one hand, he wanted to discuss with him how to enlighten Zhongli Boqian, and on the other hand, he did it out of his own selfishness. Wei Ziyu raised his head slightly, looked at the three big characters of Qingning Courtyard on the plaque, and couldn't help muttering: "I didn't pay attention to it before, but today I found that the name of the prince's residence is very similar to the name of a nunnery." ”

The black moon behind him sneered: "Nuns can't like the world, although the prince is a man." ”

"Bah, it's my mouth." Wei Ziyu slapped herself a few times, if the prince can't like others, then what should she do? Ever since Wei Ziyu was ignited by the black moon and determined his heart for Zhongli Bojun, he appeared in Zhongli Bojun's sight from time to time, sometimes by coincidence, sometimes intentionally. At the same time, Wei Ziyu was surprised to find that not long ago, she kept saying that she was not uncommon, and Hua Kexin, the prince of her family, appeared in front of Zhongli Bojun frequently.

Wei Ziyu walked to Zhongli Bojun's study with ease, and she stood on tiptoe, wanting to give Zhongli Bojun a start.

Zhongli Bojun's warm voice came from inside the room: "This matter can't be delayed any longer." ”

"But the prince, white ......"

"What are you dragging?" Wei Ziyu pushed the door in, interrupting the conversation between the two, and she laughed jubilantly.

Shangguan heard that Han saw her enter the house, and hurriedly closed his mouth and lowered his head not daring to look at her, Heiyue frowned, why is this young master so anxious?

Zhongli Bojun's face stiffened a little, and she didn't know how much she had heard.

"What are you dragging?" Wei Ziyu asked again, her eyes were bright and innocent.

"It's nothing, is Ziyu also interested in national affairs?" Zhongli Bojun managed his emotions well, and seeing that Wei Ziyu shouldn't have heard anything like this, he smiled shallowly, got up and pulled her to his bookcase. Wei Ziyu looked at the books on the bookcase, obviously the font was different from her previous life, but she recognized the words on the book. Under the book was a small letter with words like the murder case in Xu Yancheng.

Zhongli Bojun saw her eyes staring at his bookcase, and when he glanced at it, he saw the letter, and while secretly scolding himself for being careless, he picked up another book intentionally or unintentionally, pretending to cover the letter inadvertently.

"Go down!" Zhongli Bojun looked at Wei Ziyu tenderly, and motioned for Heiyue and Shangguan Tinghan to retreat.

After the two left, Wei Ziyu slowly spoke: "I forgot, the prince still has important things to do." ”

"Nothing." Zhongli Bojun curled the corners of his mouth, and a breeze hit outside the window, messing up Wei Ziyu's hair.

Zhongli Bojun naturally raised his hand to tidy it up for her, his fingers touching her cheek, and the delicate feeling made his heart beat faster. Wei Ziyu gritted his teeth, blushing and not daring to look up at him. I don't know how many times a scene like today has appeared between them, Zhongli Bojun has always been very gentle with Wei Ziyu, which is also one of the reasons why Wei Ziyu has always been obsessed with Zhongli Bojun.

Obviously, many times, he behaved to her like a person he admired, and Zhongli Bojun also knew that she had already passed the courtesy, and he also knew her net worth. Even though the people in the palace said that she was the future princess of Xian, Zhongli Bojun never said that he wanted to marry her.

Wei Ziyu understands that this kind of behavior was called ambiguity in his previous life, ambiguous without a name. But she still wanted to believe that such a gentle Zhongli Bojun had a hard time, at least she saw that Zhongli Bojun didn't do anything to Hua Kexin. Wei Ziyu has been thinking about how to marry Zhongli Bojun these days, although for a modern person like her, liking someone at the age of sixteen is considered early love, let alone getting married. But this era is like this, if she is slow to start, Zhongli Bojun will be someone else's.

Ay? Wait, didn't she come to Zhongli Bojun to discuss Boqian's matter? Seeing Zhongli Bojun, Wei Ziyu left everything behind.

"Bo Qian has locked himself in the house all day, not eating or drinking, I don't know what kind of stimulation he has suffered?" Only then did Wei Ziyu remember the reason why he came to Zhongli Bojun's study.

"Alas~" Zhongli Bojun sighed, as if remembering something bad from the past: "Maybe the imperial aunt mentioned the concubine in the morning!" ”

"Mother?"

"yes!" Zhongli Bojun didn't seem to want to talk about his mother's concubine, and when he talked about it, he began to be perfunctory.

"I see." Wei Ziyu saw that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't dwell too much: "That Ziyu retired first." ”

Wei Ziyu walked towards the courtyard with some loss, in the final analysis, Zhongli Bojun didn't want her to understand herself, otherwise she wouldn't have said anything about his mother's concubine.

It wasn't until Wei Ziyu's footsteps could no longer be heard that Zhongli Bojun put away his smile. The death of his mother had always been a nightmare for him, and he didn't know how to explain it to people.

In the pavilion by the Liren Pond, not far from the courtyard, Zhong Liboqian, who was dressed in an ink robe, sat quietly on the stone lean. When Wei Ziyu saw Zhongli Boqian's sluggish appearance, the familiar dark gray crane hairband appeared on his forehead again, no matter what clothes he changed, he had a hairband on his forehead, and the pattern of the hairband was two flying cranes, but the color was different with the change of clothes.

Wei Ziyu quietly paced behind him and sighed softly, "Does Bo Qian know? Everyone in this world has their own pain, but everyone has a different way of dealing with those negative emotions. ”

Zhongli Boqian came back to his senses and saw Wei Ziyu walking beside him and sitting down, saying words that he thought would be comforting. Wei Ziyu didn't know how cute she was pretending to be deep in the eyes of Zhongli Boqian, Xu is Wei Ziyu herself has a charm that makes people happy, and when Zhongli Boqian saw her, there was a lot less haze in his heart.

"Does Ziyu also have pain?"

"Yes! Pain that no one can understand. Wei Ziyu sighed.

Zhongli Boqian was interested, it seemed that she was not pretending to be deep, but really deep. Zhongli Boqian couldn't help but think of what he heard from her in Mingyue Tower not long ago, she was a dead person, why did she say that she was a dead person?

In Zhongli Boqian's eyes, Wei Ziyu has always been a naughty woman who is happy and natural, and he didn't dare to think that she would be so sad with such a bright and no memory.