280: Hidden and tucked
"Okay." Wei Ziyu hugged him back, and suddenly thought of something: "Let's go back quickly, this is on the way." β
"Hehe......" Zhongli Boqian let go of Wei Ziyu, looked at her timid appearance, and laughed helplessly. Where is she still half as sharp as Qingzijin at the beginning, and now she is as docile as a kitten, so he can't help but want to take it into his arms.
Zhongli Boqian followed Wei Ziyu to the Pavilion of the Dead, and Wei Ziyu walked in front and pushed open the door of the Pavilion of the Dead. Zhongli Boqian poked his head into the courtyard, and was attracted by the clear pond in the courtyard at a glance. He turned his face sideways to look at Wei Ziyu and said, "Does this Qingchi have a name?" β
"Nope."
"Doesn't it deserve a name?"
"Unworthy."
"I don't think you're too lazy to choose a name!" Zhongli Boqian ruthlessly exposed her.
"Ahem......" Wei Ziyu touched his nose: "It is a clear pond, which can only raise koi fish, and it can't even be planted with clear lotus, and it can be regarded as a small puddle compared to the Liren Pond." β
"I don't dare to raise fish in the pond, if I eat the roots of the lotus, the lotus will not bloom." Zhongli Boqian snorted: "Look, even a pond has to make a trade-off." β
"Why is Bo Qian so sentimental today?" Seeing him like this, Wei Ziyu took his hand and led him to the swing: "Come, sit on." β
"Sit on?" Zhongli Boqian pointed at himself suspiciously: "This ......"
"This is a swing that Xiang Ling's predecessor personally built for me, and he knew that I liked swings, and he also placed one in the courtyard of Drunken Life." Wei Ziyu pushed Zhongli Boqian onto the swing, stood behind him, held the rope with both hands, lowered his head and smiled in his ear: "The reason why I like swings is because there is a feeling of relaxation when sitting on it. When the swing rises in the air and returns to the lowest point, it will make people forget about their troubles for a while. β
"So amazing?" Zhongli Boqian deliberately turned his face to look at her, and kissed Wei Ziyu's side face with thin lips.
Wei Ziyu felt the softness on his face, turned his face to look at Zhongli Boqian, looked at each other and bent his eyebrows, Wei Ziyu did not hesitate to kiss Zhongli Boqian's thin lips.
The man sits on the swing, the woman stands behind the man, and the lips of the two touch. Suddenly, the beauty of this world is not as good as the waves in each other's eyes.
Since Wei Ziyu confirmed her intentions, her love for Zhongli Boqian has never been hidden. Not afraid of anyone's opinion, let alone any restraints, kiss him when the time comes, and hug him when the time comes. In this dynasty, she is incompatible with the woman next to her.
After a long time, Wei Ziyu opened his eyes and curled the corners of his mouth. The slender hand put on Zhongli Boqian's back and said with a smile: "Sit firmly, Ziyu will definitely push Boqian with all his might." β
"Really?" Zhongli Boqian chuckled sideways, wanting to see the faces of the people behind him.
"Giggle......
The laughter of the two echoed in the courtyard, through the front hall, through the beaded curtain, through the window, and with the smoke and clouds between the cliffs, floating freely into the distance.
Lang is a concubine, a natural pair.
"Ziyu pushes it up a little more."
"If you push it again, Bo Qian will have to go to the house to uncover the tiles."
"Do you want Ziyu to come up? It's so free to sit on the swing! Zhongli Boqian shouted.
"Will it be crowded?" Wei Ziyu was not afraid that he would not be able to jump on the swing that was echoing in mid-air, but he was afraid that the swing would not be able to squeeze two people.
"Afraid of what? Ziyu is so thin. Zhongli Boqian said, and quickly moved some positions for Wei Ziyu.
Seeing this, Wei Ziyu got up and jumped on the swing. Zhongli Boqian held the rope of the swing with both hands, and after Wei Ziyu sat on the swing, he was made a little limited by Zhongli Boqian.
Seeing her like this, Zhongli Boqian smiled and said, "If Ziyu is afraid of falling, you can hug Boqian!" Anywhere! β
Wei Ziyu sneered, reached out and hugged his neck: "I'll hang it around your neck." β
"Ziyu is heavier than Yupei."
"But I'm also more precious than jade pendants!"
"Yes, yes, everything Ziyu said is right." Zhongli Boqian echoed.
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In a moment, a plan flashed in Zhongli Boqian's mind, the corners of his lips were hooked, and he let go of the hands holding the rope, and the two were thrown into the air. Wei Ziyu was startled, and when he reacted, he had been slowly lowered by Zhongli Boqian's waist.
The two landed steadily, and Zhongli Boqian showed off: "Look at Boqian's light skills, it's still very powerful, right?" β
"You did it on purpose?" Wei Ziyu let go of him and squinted his eyes.
"That's right!" Zhongli Boqian made no secret of it: "But the moment I just flew out, Ziyu almost strangled me to death. β
"......" this person, why did he tell the truth of the facts, the original beautiful picture was ruined by his words: "Aren't you still dead?" β
"That's right."
"......" Wei Ziyu didn't answer again, turned around and walked to the front of the house, and pushed open the door.
Zhongli Boqian hurriedly followed: "This is where Ziyu once lived?" It looks so simple, but ...... The tables and chairs are very particular and charming......"
Wei Ziyu didn't say a word, listening to him praise his aesthetics was actually a kind of enjoyment.
Zhongli Boqian opened the bead curtain, saw a semicircular window, and ran forward excitedly: "Ziyu usually sits here to watch the smoke and clouds between the cliffs?" β
"yes!"
Looking at these smoke clouds, Boqian's heart also felt so free. It's like looking at the stars in the sky at night, each with its own beauty. Zhongli Boqian turned around and pulled Wei Ziyu to sit in front of the semicircular window: "Boqian wants to watch the smoke and clouds between the cliffs with Ziyu, is it okay?" β
Wei Ziyu looked at him with an undiminished smile, and couldn't say anything to refuse, his smile had a special attraction that made the viewer fall into it: "Okay! β
There is a cloud and mist between the cliffs, and you are the place to be.
Zhongli Boqian sat in front of the semi-circular window, his hands propped on the floor behind him, his feet swaying back and forth between the cliffs. The back of Wei Ziyu's head rested on Zhongli Boqian's lap and looked up at his chin. He was looking at the mountains and looking at the clouds, and she was looking at him.
Now that there is one more him in this cliff, I am afraid that I will never get tired of the scenery between this cliff in this life.
I don't know how long it took, Wei Ziyu, who was lying on Zhongli Boqian's lap, was a little tired and drowsy. In a trance, a pair of hands wandered across her face, from her forehead to between her eyebrows, to her eyelashes, to the tip of her nose, to her red lips, to her chin.
Zhongli Boqian lowered his head and stared at the person on his lap, his heart was soft, and he still couldn't help but leave a mark on her lips.
Xu let go of all his guards and baggage, and Wei Ziyu slept extremely peacefully.
A soft and glutinous voice came from his ear: "Mother, mother, wake up quickly, my father tied a paper harrier for us." β
"What?" Wei Ziyu frowned, opened her eyes, and caught a glimpse of a cute little boy lying on the edge of the couch with big round eyes, shaking her shoulders.
She sat up and rubbed her eyes. Zhongli Boqian walked in with a butterfly paper harrier, he saw Wei Ziyu, instantly revealed twelve big white teeth, smiled stupidly, raised the paper harrier in his hand and shook it: "Madam, look at the butterfly paper harrier that your husband tied for your mother, the weather is good today, do you want to go out to play?" β
Bo Qian ...... Husband...... Monarch? β
"Madame......"
"When you become a father, why are you still so naΓ―ve?"
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"What is Ziyu talking about?"
"Huh?" Wei Ziyu slowly opened his eyes, fanned his eyelashes, and replied in a daze: "I said, why is my husband so naΓ―ve when he becomes a father?" β
"Huh?" Zhongli Boqian pinched Wei Ziyu's cheek: "Foolish ghost, are you awake?" β
"Hmm......" Wei Ziyu reacted for a moment, quickly sat up, frowned and saw the scene in front of him, looked around for a week, and there were no children: "Huh? β
"It turns out that Ziyu dreams of becoming Boqian's wife?" Zhongli Boqian smiled slyly, his gaze following Wei Ziyu.
"Where, where?" Wei Ziyu was a little embarrassed, and he was extremely uncomfortable being stared at by Zhongli Boqian, his smiling face and doting eyes that couldn't be concealed made Yu Ziyu feel like he was on pins and needles.
"Didn't you?" Zhongli Boqian pretended to ask, and the smile on his lips remained unchanged: "Could it be that I just heard it wrong?" Bo Qian ...... Husband? β
"You heard me wrong...... Wei Ziyu glared at him and got up to leave.
"Alas~ Bo Qian was wrong." When Zhongli Boqian saw her leaving, he hurriedly withdrew his feet, and wanted to stand up but found that his legs were numb and he couldn't move, so he could only watch Yu Ziyu open the bead curtain and leave.
Wei Ziyu walked to a place where no one was, remembering the dream he had just had, how could he lose such a big person in front of him? When he calmed down, he realized that he hadn't eaten, and he didn't know if Bo Qian was hungry.
Wei Ziyu came to the dining room, and it was kept clean.
Just when Wei Ziyu was puzzled, there was a sound of horses' hooves outside the Death Pavilion, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Qing Yingyu walked in. When she saw Zhongli Boqian, who was sitting behind the beaded curtain and beating his legs, she was really taken aback.
"Your Highness the Seventh, why are you here?"
"Ziyu has something to do and returns to Jinghuanfang."
"But didn't you stop at the foot of Jinghuan Mountain last time?"
"This time it's different." Zhongli Boqian's legs were almost recovered, and he stood up and smiled: "This time Ziyu brought me here." β
"Why did the young master bring you here?" Qing Yingyu was a little puzzled: "You are the seventh prince of the Great Qi Dynasty." β
"It will also be Ziyu's husband."
"The husband of the young master?" Qing Yingyu heard this, and her facial features were twisted together: "How lacking is she?" I actually like you? β
"Don't think that if you were the crown princess, His Royal Highness won't dare to mess with you." When Zhongli Boqian heard this, he was immediately unhappy.
"No, Don't worry about the Seventh Highness, it's just that in my eyes, the Seventh Highness has always been an image of a gentleman who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, so I can't accept the fact that the young master is about to marry you." Qing Yingyu is not annoyed.
"You can't just look at the surface." Zhongli Boqian glanced at her.
"But His Royal Highness the Seventh shouldn't be simple!" Qing Yingyu grinned and said with a smile: "I believe that the young master will not think about it so much, if there is nothing outstanding about the Seventh Highness, it is impossible for the young master to like you." β
"I don't know if I can play the piano?"