There are no absolutes, and Qiluo thinks things too pessimistic. Or maybe this is just Qiluo's rejection of his arguments, in short, he wanted to marry the person he liked, but was ruthlessly rejected by the other party. The hairpin was also taken back by her, and everything that was entrusted by others to be loyal to people was fake, which made him excited in vain, and fell into sadness alone.

Wei Baiye returned to the garrison camp dejectedly, and the soldiers greeted him, but he did not hear it. When he came to his tent, he lay down on his couch.

Luo Banye learned that Wei Baiye had returned to the camp at night, thinking that General Wei was training in the teaching field, and wanted to inquire about some information from him, so he ran to his camp tent. The fact that the matchmaker went to Luohua Pavilion and was kicked out made the entire garrison know about it, and Luo Banye also asked Wei Shangqing what was going on, but obviously, he didn't get the answer he wanted.

He couldn't help but be curious, and he came to find Yu Baiye again at this moment, and he didn't stop if he didn't know the truth.

Luo Banye got into Wei Baiye's tent, he was lying on the couch, his expression was dazed, his eyes were a little red, and his face was extremely ugly.

"White Night, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the voice, Wei Baiye sat up suddenly, and when he saw Luo Banye, he immediately turned his back to prevent him from seeing his appearance, cleared his throat, and said, "Not much." ”

"But you don't look good, are you sick? Do you want me to find a doctor for you? Luo Banye stepped forward and wanted to see his face. He caught a glimpse of Luo Banye's face, and immediately turned a direction and pointed the back of his head at Luo Banye.

Luo Banye saw that he didn't speak, and he didn't want to face himself: "Why don't you dare to look at me?" You and I have worked together for so many years, is there still a time when I am scared? But if a general is not fierce, how can he deter his subordinates? ”

When Wei Baiye heard this, he felt a little better: "Father is not like you. ”

"Uh...... I don't want to admit that I didn't marry my wife because I looked so vicious. Luo Banye saw that he seemed to be in a better mood, and teased himself. He used this way to discredit himself to amuse others, although he didn't understand why Yu Baiye looked so decadent.

"I see, I don't understand why I can't marry a wife." Yu Baiye sighed.

"Are you still sad about the matchmaker?"

"I personally went to the Qiluo Pavilion Master, and she said that it was just a misunderstanding, and all this was my own passion." Wei Baiye gradually opened his heart and told Luo Banye everything in his heart, although the two were not of the same age, they were also rare New Year's friends.

Luo Banye stroked the green whisker on his chin and thought for a moment, and then asked incredulously: "You went to the Qiluo Pavilion Lord in person, and then were rejected by others?" ”

"That's right!" Yu Baiye drooped his head, it would be good if Ziyu and Xin'er were there, there should be a lot of topics between women, and he didn't have to go to Qiluo in person, this is when his sisters came in handy.

"Huh?" Luo Banye tried his best to hold back a smile, but he didn't expect that the deputy general of the dignified lieutenant, the righteous son of the general of Zhenguo, was rejected by a girl, and he was also defeated: "Bai Ye, when did you become so fragile?" What is the most important thing about pursuing a woman? ”

"What is it?" When Wei Baiye heard his inexplicably excited tone, he glanced at him and didn't forget to ask.

"Either chase after it, or force marriage domineeringly, or you will always have to be rejected."

"Cut, you don't have a lady to teach me how to get a woman? You think I'm a bandit? is still chasing after and domineering to force marriage, but we are the regular army of the imperial court. When Wei Baiye heard him say this, he lost the interest in continuing the discussion. It would be nice if His Royal Highness the Seventh was here, when he left the city, he tried all kinds of ways to get close to Ziyu and curry favor with Ziyu, he should know best how to please the person he likes.

"Could it be that you're feeling sad just now?" Luo Banye reacted and asked in surprise.

"General Luo, please go out."

"White Night, don't be so ruthless! It's not me who hurt you, so how can you drive me away? ”

"Get out and get out."

"If you push me again, I will spread the word of your rejection throughout the garrison."

"Whatever you want, I don't want to see you at the moment anyway."

"Don't regret it." Luo Banye pointed to the bridge of Yu Baiye's nose, and Yu Baiye held Luo Banye's shoulders with both hands and pushed him out of his tent.

The tent finally quieted down, Yu Baiye let out a long breath, and Luo Banye's shout came from outside the tent: "Don't regret it, I'll go and say it." ”

Wei Baiye shook his head, this dead old man, when he is not confused, he still looks like a teenager in his heart.

Luo Banye, who was outside the tent, didn't get a response from Wei Baiye, so he was angry, so he went to the teaching field, wanting to talk about the follow-up of the matchmaker being driven out of the Luohua Pavilion in front of all the soldiers, and saw that General Wei was meticulously training, and he tried to speak several times, but failed.

pulled Wei Shangqing, only informed Wei Shangqing of this matter, and also told Zhang Xingzhi by the way.

……

In an unknown inn in Yuncheng, Heiyue brought a basin of water, pushed open the door of Wei Ziyu's room, and caught a glimpse of Wei Ziyu sitting by the mirror and Zhongli Boqian, who was sleeping sweetly.

When Yu Ziyu saw Heiyue, he put his index finger to his lips and motioned for her to silence. Heiyue nodded clearly, although the Seventh Highness was sleeping under the collapse, how could they feel like a loving couple who had been married for many years?

Wei Ziyu looked at Zhongli Boqian, who was sleeping on the floor, just curled up into a small ball when he first fell asleep, just like his own way of resting. Looking at his eyebrows and eyes so closely, the more I look at it, the more I like it.

Zhongli Boqian's eyelids moved, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yu Ziyu looking at him above his head, and when he thought of something, he hurriedly pulled the futon to cover his face.

"Ouch~" Yu Ziyu stepped forward and tore off his futon: "Wasn't you scared last night?" Why are you still scared this morning? ”

Zhongli Boqian quickly pulled the futon and covered his head: "Ziyu, what are you doing!" ”

Seeing this, Heiyue silently put down the basin of water in his hand, exited the room, and closed the door.

"What can I do?" Wei Ziyu approached Zhongli Boqian inch by inch: "I woke up a long time ago, how can Boqian sleep so much?" I didn't wake up at three poles in the sun. ”

Zhongli Boqian covered the futon, turned over and sat up: "Boqian is usually lazy, not to mention that this is the first time we have had a good rest since we have been on the road for so long. ”

He couldn't tell Ziyu that he actually secretly climbed to the couch in the middle of the night and peeked at her sleeping face.

"And what are you doing with your head covered in the quilt?"

"I'm afraid you'll think I'm ugly."

"Huh?" When Wei Ziyu heard this answer, his smile deepened, how could Bo Qian's awkward appearance look like a child, it was so cute: "Although Bo Qian is not a very beautiful man, he is also well-behaved, with good skin comparable to me, the more he looks at it, the more people like him." Although he is not the most ideal husband of all the women in the boudoir who leaves the city, he is the most ideal husband of Wei Ziyu, how can he be arrogant and disgusted with himself? ”

Wei Ziyu said, stepped forward and hugged Zhongli Boqian, who was sitting on the floor with a futon, in his arms: "Why are you so likable?" ”

"Ziyu~" Zhongli Boqian in the futon made a muffled voice: "I'm almost out of breath." ”

"Huh?" Wei Ziyu suddenly realized, and quickly let go of his hand and removed the bedding.

Zhongli Boqian took a breath before he bent the corners of his mouth, raised his chin and hugged Wei Ziyu's head: "Since Madame doesn't dislike it, then Boqian is casual, and Madam is not allowed to dislike it in the future." ”

"I don't dislike it."

"How?"

"......" How can this be proven? Wei Ziyu glanced around and caught a glimpse of the basin brought by Heiyue on the table. Brushing away Zhongli Boqian's big hand on his head, he grabbed his wrist, got up and walked to the table, and pressed him to the chair: "This will prove it to you." ”

Zhongli Boqian smiled undiminishedly, and sat obediently on the chair waiting for Wei Ziyu's next move.

Wei Ziyu reached out and picked up the hand towel by the basin, moistened it, wrung it out, put it on Zhongli Boqian's face, and wiped it carefully for him. Zhongli Boqian was stunned, and there was a feeling of crispness and numbness in his heart. He let Wei Ziyu wipe his cheeks for him, and his eyes kept staring at the serious Wei Ziyu, thinking about his future life after marrying her.

In the future, he will wipe his face for Ziyu every day, thinking about it, the whole person has become stupid and stupid. Yu Ziyu looked at Zhongli Boqian, who began to giggle, and after wiping his face for him, he pinched his face and rubbed it fiercely.

After packing their luggage, the three of them embarked on the road to Xu Yan City.

Wei Ziyu and Zhongli Boqian talked and laughed along the way, completely forgetting about leaving the city. Wei Kexin of the Weifu was in a hurry, Ziyu went to Huancheng for a while, and there has been no news so far. After Man Xiu handed over the affairs of Huancheng, he passed on what the young master said to the master of Qianlanmen, and then got up and left the city.

When he arrived in Licheng, he urgently sent someone to the Weifu, and Wei Kexin learned that Wei Ziyu had gone to Yue'an City, and he didn't say anything more. What she has to do now is to pretend that Ziyu is still in the Governor's Mansion, but she is unwilling to leave the Mansion.

Zhongli Bojun hadn't seen Zhongli Boqian for a long time, and when he learned that Wei Ziyu was still in the house, he didn't think much about it. He had sent two people to follow Wei Ziyu, but both of them ended up missing. Presumably, the delusional disciples of the Delusion Sect looked at her, otherwise how could she rest assured that she was staying alone in the city, and the disappearance of those two people was inseparable from the Delusion Sect. I haven't seen any movements of Qiao Jiang recently, and occasionally I can take a picture with him in the palace, and his face is kind and angry, and he is really calm.

Qiao Jiang appeared in the palace more and more frequently, if it wasn't for Qiao Zhen telling him that the emperor was terminally ill, he really wouldn't dare to enter the palace so blatantly to meet his cousin.

The disciples sent out a few days ago have not heard from him, and he has been worrying about this matter for the past few days, and it is said that Wei Ziyu has returned to the city and stayed in the house all day, but those disciples are nowhere to be found. This further confirms that Wei Ziyu is not an idle person, otherwise it has been a while since the day of the assassination, why haven't the disciples come back to report? Either they were caught or they died, and there was no third way for them.

Qiao Jiang walked quickly in the direction of the Joan of Arc Palace, and now he couldn't find out the true identity of Wei Ziyu, and he didn't see Wei Ziyu's figure.