Thinking so, on the second day, Wei Ziyu really took Black Moon to the market. They wandered around, searching for books and scripts about the house.

"I'm a little tired, let's go to Mingyue Tower to rest?"

Heiyue nodded, the young master said that she was tired, and the books and books she searched for were all in her hands, and she refused to bring other people when she went out, Heiyue walked all the way with this stack of books and books, and her arms were about to break. Although the young master had said that he wanted to help herself, she did not wait for her to answer, and said that she did not need her help...... Why doesn't she need help? The young master is too bad.

Yu Ziyu came to the red cloth railing on the second floor and sat down, and saw Heiyue humming and climbing up with a stack of books and scripts. Shook her head and continued to stare downstairs, saying that the first time she and Zhongli Boqian met was downstairs in this bright moon, and Sima Wanqin sat here and watched. Wei Ziyu stared downstairs blankly, as if he saw himself when he first saw Zhong Li Boqian.

Heiyue came to the table with books and books, and Wei Ziyu disliked that these books took up too much space, and ordered Heiyue to send them back to the Wei's Mansion.

"Uh......" Heiyue looked at the square table, stood up resignedly, and hurried back with the book in her arms.

Wei Ziyu watched Heiyue walk out of Mingyue Tower, staring at her back gradually moving away, until there was no familiar person downstairs. Zhong Liyun's voice sounded in her ears: "What a coincidence? Miss Wei II. ”

"......" Unfortunately, she deliberately took away the black moon, just to find that Zhong Liyun was in Mingyue Tower. Wei Ziyu turned his face sideways, pursed his lips, and grinned: "What a coincidence! His Royal Highness King Ping. ”

"I didn't expect to meet Miss Wei Er here." Zhong Liyun walked across from Wei Ziyu and sat down familiarly: "We should be very familiar with each other, right?" After all, he once talked about marriage in the court, and at that time, General Wei said that Miss Wei Er liked the king as ridiculous as Miss Wei Er's dislike of men. ”

When Zhong Liyun's voice fell, Wei Ziyu nodded, and added: "That's true, my father really knows Ziyu very well, and knows that Ziyu doesn't like the appearance of His Royal Highness King Ping. ”

"What does this king look like?"

"Your Royal Highness King Ping, don't misunderstand, Ziyu just said that although King Ping is handsome and chic, he looks a little fierce, and a weak woman like Ziyu doesn't dare to look directly at His Royal Highness King Ping, let alone talk about marriage."

"Isn't Miss Wei Er looking directly at this king now?"

"Hehe......" Wei Ziyu smiled and didn't smile, "That's not for fear of losing her father's face, the daughter of the dignified general of the country didn't dare to look directly at His Royal Highness King Ping, if this is spread out, how faceless will my father be?" Even if you don't dare to look directly, you have to look at it with dignity. ”

"Really?" Zhong Liyun always felt that she felt a little strange, and he didn't know if Wei Ziyu had recovered his memory and turned into Qing Zijin.

"yes!"

"Spring is coming, why don't you ask for a pot of spring tea for Miss Wei Er? The spring tea in Mingyue Tower is fresh and sweet, which is most suitable for two people to enjoy together. ”

"Really?" Wei Ziyu smiled wryly: "Ziyu didn't know about this. ”

Zhong Liyun summoned the shopkeeper, attached it to his ear, and asked for a pot of spring tea.

After a while, the shopkeeper brought a pot of spring tea, and Wei Ziyu stared at the shopkeeper, his palms were a little red. Wei Ziyu frowned, not understanding what Zhong Liyun wanted to do for a while.

Zhong Liyun took the teapot and poured it into the tea bowl, white smoke coming out of the tea bowl. Zhong Liyun gritted his teeth, picked up the tea bowl and handed it to Wei Ziyu, who was about to reach out to pick it up, but he didn't expect Zhong Liyun to tilt his hand and pour the tea into his hand. She originally wanted to dodge, but she still risked being burned by that bowl of spring tea, and held back.

Zhong Liyun should have known her identity a long time ago, after all, he had seen him with Zhou Yuan. I must have heard that she had amnesia and became Wei Ziyu. She kind of understood, Zhong Liyun just wanted to test herself.

The back of Wei Ziyu's hand was burned red and swollen, with tears in his eyes, he stared at Zhong Liyun with his lips pursed and complaining, and muttered, "Why is His Royal Highness King Ping so careless?" burned Ziyu's hand, what do you want Ziyu to do in the future? ”

Zhong Liyun breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." ”

"Forget it!" Wei Ziyu stood up and prepared to leave: "Ziyu can't stay here, maybe there will be some danger in the next moment." ”

"I'm really sorry, it's all to blame for the clumsiness."

"Don't blame the prince for being clumsy, blame Ziyu for his bad luck." After saying this, Wei Ziyu got up and left.

Just because Zhong Liyun deliberately burned her hand, it was enough to make him die 10,000 times, and this revenge would not be avenged. If you want to get close to Zhong Liyun, you must withstand the test he gives. For Qing Zijin, this little injury was nothing, and Wei Ziyu still let himself show that he was very painful and uncomfortable.

Zhong Liyun looked at her expression, maybe it really hurt! He picked up the tea and poured it on his hand, it really hurt!

Zhong Liyun wanted to test her, but how did he know that she had already taken precautions. Therefore, how could she be so exposed?

Zhong Liyun confirmed that Yu Ziyu had indeed not recovered his memory, and he was finally able to start using Yu Ziyu to carry out the next plan, and Wei Ziyu could become his pawn even if he was not his princess.

Who's going to get in next?

See.

Yu Ziyu shook her wrist as she walked, it was so painful that her face didn't strain at that time. She showed her truest reaction in front of others so easily, huh...... Zhong Liyun wanted to see it, so he reacted to him.

When Wei Ziyu returned to the house, he buried his head and walked towards Wangyunxuan.

Wei Ziyu was walking on the path between Wangyunxuan and Lanyunxuan, and suddenly heard a familiar voice from the wall of Lanyunxuan: "Is Ziyu in a bad mood?" ”

When he asked others if they were in a good mood, he looked very excited, and his tone was full of joy and excitement, which was easy to make the listener happy.

Wei Ziyu looked up at the source of the sound, Zhongli Boqian was lying on the wall, looking at her with a smile. Wei Ziyu unconsciously laughed with him: "How is Boqian like a ......?"

"One what?" Zhongli Boqian looked at her curiously.

"One was locked up in the courtyard, desperate to escape...... Dog. ”

"Dogs?" Zhongli Boqian raised his voice, but he didn't expect Ziyu to say that he was a dog.

In fact, Wei Ziyu didn't finish speaking, she wanted to say that Zhongli Boqian was like an Erha who was locked up in the courtyard and was eager to escape, but he didn't know what kind of Erha it was, hehe...... These ancient people.

"Ziyu, what are you laughing at?" Zhongli Boqian's eyes were fixed on Wei Ziyu, but his feet had already moved to the courtyard gate.

"Your Highness the Seventh, why aren't you leaving?" Wei Baiye walked out of the house and saw that Zhongli Boqian was still lying on the wall, so he couldn't help but remind him. He didn't remember when Zhongli Boqian came to Lanyunxuan, and he didn't know what method Zhongli Boqian used to let his father loosen his mouth and let him come to him often.

Wei Baiye drove him away many times, and he lay on the wall, refusing to leave.

Zhongli Boqian opened the courtyard door and noticed the redness and blisters on the back of her hand.

"Isn't Bo Qian leaving?" Wei Ziyu looked at Zhongli Boqian, who had already walked out of Lanyunxuan, and asked softly.

"Where to go? Going to Wangyunxuan? All right! ”

Before Wei Ziyu agreed, and before Wei Baiye spoke, he had already raised his feet and walked into Wangyunxuan. Wei Ziyu turned around and glanced at his brother helplessly, and Yu Baiye spread his hands, saying that he was also helpless.

Yu Baiye turned around and entered the house, and Yu Ziyu also walked into his yard. Zhongli Boqian's eyes were always on Wei Ziyu's hand, he walked up to Wei Ziyu, took her hand and put it to his lips, gently blew the red and swollen place, frowned and asked, "Does it still hurt?" Is it better? ”

How so? Originally, the back of his hand was burned very painfully, but after he blew it, the pain was relieved a lot. What kind of existence is Zhongli Boqian to her?

He is sometimes annoying, and many times he looks unreliable. In fact, the real him is a warm person, he doesn't identify many people, and once he identifies someone, he will give her everything he has. The person he identified is the happiest person in the world. And her Wei Ziyu, coincidentally or not, is that person.

He is like the sun falling from the sky to the mortal world, very warm but without a sense of distance. As soon as he appears, he can dispel all the dark clouds and gloom.

Wei Ziyu doesn't seem to be able to control himself, and he can't do without this little sun.

Even if she knew that getting too close to the sun would scorch to ashes. If she could, she would be willing to be a moth to the fire!

Turning into ashes in the warmth is not in vain!

"So what?" Zhongli Boqian's thin lips were still at her hand, blowing a breeze, relieving the pain on the back of her hand.

Wei Ziyu smiled in a daze, this smile made Zhongli Boqian unhappy: "You are injured like this, and you are still laughing?" ”

"It's okay." In order to reassure Zhongli Boqian, Wei Ziyu reached out and patted the back of his hand: "Look, there's nothing wrong at all." ”

"Alas, alas~ You don't have to do it, anyway, if you say it doesn't hurt, it hurts." Zhongli Boqian hurriedly stopped her reckless behavior, obviously already injured, but still trying so desperately to prove that he was okay. Zhongli Boqian felt that even if Ziyu was fine with the back of his hand, there was a problem with his brain, and there were people in the world who didn't take good care of themselves? But it doesn't matter, he will take good care of Ziyu.

"Hehe......" Wei Ziyu smiled brightly, smiling from the heart: "Ziyu really doesn't hurt at all." ”

"Mmmm, Bo Qian believed your nonsense."

……

A moment later, Zhongli Boqian took the ointment and applied it to her.

"Hiss~" Wei Ziyu bared his teeth and blamed: "You light, you want to murder me?" ”

"Didn't you just say it didn't hurt?"

"Why don't you try boiling water to scald the pigskin?" Yu Ziyu couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Boiling water scalding pigskin? You say you're a pig? When Zhongli Boqian heard this, he was instantly happy: "Okay, the pig and dog family." ”

"Who is related to your pig and dog family?" Wei Ziyu wanted to kick him twice, but after thinking about it, he still held back. He is the favorite youngest son of the emperor of the Great Qi Dynasty, so he has to save some face for him. Besides, Black Moon and Li'er are still staring at them!