210: Long overdue

No, she became the second lady of the Weifu, isn't she the right one with her brother?

"Alas~" Thinking of this, Zhongli Boqian completely forgot where he was, and sighed heavily. reacted and quickly covered his mouth. He breathed a sigh of relief as the sleeping man on the couch breathed evenly.

In the early morning of the second day, Wei Ziyu woke up early, and there was still residual warmth on the couch. Yu Ziyu curled the corners of his lips and smiled helplessly. Before the maids could enter the house, she went to look for clothes to wear. The clothes in the cabinet are varied, and they are beautiful, but they are not the style she likes. These clothes are too cumbersome, she just needs to be simple and comfortable.

Flipping through it, she caught a glimpse of the gray cigarette flower dress pressed to the bottom of the box. She turned out her clothes, this smoke and water flower skirt was the clothes that Bai Yang personally put on for her, the blood stains on the clothes were not washed, she stretched out her hand and gently touched the stains on the clothes, and the scene in her mind was the scene when Bai Yang died, and now it ...... The old things are still there, and the old people are nowhere to be found.

She put her clothes back in their place and found a new white gauze garment. Yu Ziyu took advantage of the fact that there was no one and walked outside the Lanyunxuan courtyard, where Yu Baiye was dancing with a sword.

"Brother, good swordsmanship." Wei Ziyu praised again and again, although she had the memory of Qing Zijin, she also knew that this body originally had an excellent martial arts foundation, but it was a pity that it could not be easily revealed.

"Ziyu, are you awake?" Yu Baiye put away his sword and walked to her, and Yu Ziyu handed him the handkerchief.

"Brother, I want to practice martial arts."

"Huh?" Wei Baiye, who was wiping his sweat, paused, and asked rhetorically: "Why?" ”

"As a general's tiger girl, how can she do martial arts?" Saying so much, it's just trying to use martial arts justifiably.

"Ziyu wasn't interested in piano before? How do you change your martial arts now? Three days of fishing and two days of drying nets will eventually lead to nothing. Yu Bai nocilladed his index finger and tapped her forehead.

Wei Ziyu didn't hide, and was stunned to take such a beating.

"Why don't you hide?" Yu Baiye didn't hide when he saw her being beaten, and he didn't snort when she was beaten and hurt, did she really become demented?

"Ziyu thought that my brother wouldn't hurt me, so he didn't hide." If she didn't trust someone, she would have drawn her sword and cut them down. Those who can get close to her are people she trusts completely.

"It's really stupid." Yu Baiye sighed, remembering that she had made her wrist like that when she woke up, she was a little puzzled: "Ziyu is not very powerful, and she made her brother's wrist like that yesterday." ”

"Brother......" Wei Ziyu lowered his head and thought for a moment, and replied seriously: "I have been wandering outside all these years, so I just used that trick to protect myself, otherwise my brother would not have seen me a long time ago." ”

"I'm sorry for your brother, come here, teach you for your brother is ......" Wei Ziyu refused to say what she had experienced, and Wei Baiye would not ask with a dead face, but thinking that she might have suffered a lot, she felt guilty in her heart. Thinking like this, it is natural that whatever Wei Ziyu says, he is willing to agree.

Wei Shangqing went down to the early court, and soon after returning to the Wei Mansion, he ushered in an uninvited guest.

In the front hall of the Captain's Mansion, the Captain Shangqing asked his subordinates to serve tea.

Zhongli Bojun respectfully took the tea and placed the tea cup on the square table on his right. He pursed his lips and smiled respectfully: "The Weiyang case is not resolved, what does General Wei think?" ”

Wei Shangqing raised his eyes and looked at the screen in the front hall, not wanting to answer his words. Zhongli Bojun didn't mean to drink, he understood.

"In the next martial arts, his job is to manage the 300,000 defenders outside the capital. As for the rest, I have no right to intervene, and I have no intention of mixing it. ”

"The general is at ease." Zhongli Bojun did not continue to discuss the Weiyang Salt and Iron Case with him, but turned his eyes to look around.

……

Yu Baiye was teaching Wei Ziyu to dance the sword, but Yu Ziyu deliberately restrained, pretending not to understand anything, and confused Yu Baiye. A servant outside Lanyun Xuan ran in, and after bowing his hand, he informed Wei Ziyu and Wei Baiye of King Xian's incident in the mansion.

When Wei Ziyu heard the minion's words, his face immediately became gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind, so he put away his long sword: "If King Xian mentions me, it will be said that Miss Ben is unwell." ”

Yu Baiye opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Brother." Yu Ziyu pulled the long sword out of its scabbard: "Let's continue." ”

"Ziyu won't still blame His Royal Highness King Xian, right? He was also forced to sit on the prison beheading platform in desperation. ”

After Yu Baiye said this, Wei Ziyu's eyes turned red, he threw the sword in his hand to the ground, and roared: "How can my brother want Ziyu to forget...... How did Bai Yang die, he sat on the prison beheading platform, sitting on the prison beheading platform with an expressionless face! How gentle he was to me at the beginning, how cruel he was at that moment. ”

After speaking, Yu Ziyu turned around and ran away. Yu Baiye, who was stunned in place: "Is that all?" ”

He didn't know whether to ask himself or others, but no one answered.

……

Zhongli Bojun chatted with Wei Shangqing for a long time, but he still had no intention of leaving, and the tea on the square table continued one after another.

"That's right." Wei Shangqing remembered something: "I haven't personally thanked His Royal Highness King Xian." ”

"What does the general need for King Xie Ben?" Zhongli Bojun was a little puzzled.

"Thank you, His Royal Highness King Xian took care of Ziyu a few days ago." When Wei Shangqing mentioned Wei Ziyu, there was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, which was a little incommensurate with his usual serious expression.

Ziyu ...... Is the girl okay? Zhongli Bojun stared at the cup in his hand, and the brown-green tea rippled slightly. Now, he couldn't even shout her name easily.

"She woke up, but her body has not fully recovered, and she is not suitable for visitors."

With a single sentence, Captain Shangqing blocked all the words that Zhongli Bojun wanted to say in his heart. Zhongli Bojun was silent for a long time before he held back a sentence: "That's fine." ”

……

Wei Ziyu ran back to Wangyunxuan, and she forced herself to put away those useless tears. But when others mentioned Zhongli Bojun, she still couldn't help but wet her eyes with tears, she thought that as long as she remembered his badness and hateful face, she could erase him from her mind. But she had never seen Zhongli Bojun's hateful face, and in her mind, he had always been a gentle person.

She can no longer find the self who was once carefree and leisurely, and she can no longer find the god who blocks the god and kills the god and the Buddha...... Resolute and resolute self. When there is concern in her heart, there is weakness, and that weakness is the source of her pain.

She can't forget it, and she can't let go of it.

Outside Wangyunxuan, Wei Baiye looked at Wei Ziyu, who was crying. Standing still and doing it in a hurry, but there is nothing you can do. He thought for a moment, once His Royal Highness the Seventh and Wei Ziyu were inseparable, he must know the way to make her happy.

Yesterday, he was disrespectful to His Royal Highness the Seventh, not to mention that his brother was still in the house at the moment, he still went to find His Royal Highness's friend Sima Wanqin, he would definitely be able to help something.

Since the last time I went to Buzhuang with His Royal Highness the Seventh and went to Mingyue Tower together, Yu Baiye has an extra heart, and when he goes out to play with the noble son of Lidu, he must bring a lot of silver taels. Thinking so, Yu Baiye found the butler and gave him a lot of silver taels, which were packed in a big cloth bag. The whole bag was bulging with silver, and he couldn't kick it in his arms, so he had to drop it on his waist.

The big cloth bag swayed back and forth around Yu Baiye's waist, and the silver inside collided and creaked, and it could successfully attract the attention of others wherever he went. Wei Baiye sent someone to Sima Mansion to meet him at the largest Huayuan tea shop in the capital.

"That's the eldest young master of the Weifu?"

"He looks so rich."

"We are all small money bags, and people directly use big cloth bags to hold silver."

"Cut, maybe there's a bunch of pebbles in the bag."

"Nonsense, think about General Wei."

"Such a man is really rare, that bag of silver is not light, a man with both money and power is a treasure!"

"If only General Wei could recognize me as his daughter."

"Bah, I don't look at what I look like."

……

Wei Baiye found a remote place to sit down, and deliberately placed the silver bag in an inconspicuous place, and the discussion beside him still did not stop. Some of the women who thought they were beautiful looked at him without blinking. If you can get his favor and marry into the general's mansion from now on, it would be great to be prosperous and rich in this life.

After waiting for a long time, I saw that Sima was late to visit Qin.

Sima Wanqin took a seat in front of him, and when he saw the cloth bag in the corner, he was a little puzzled: "What did Brother Bai Ye bring?" ”

"Aha!" Yu Baiye smiled wryly: "It's just silver." ”

"Silver?" Sima Wanqin was taken aback: "What is Brother Bai Ye doing with so much silver, it doesn't take much silver taels to drink some tea." ”

"Huh?" Wei Baiye choked: "Last time I walked with His Royal Highness the Seventh, it cost a lot. It doesn't matter, it's good to bring more silver with you. ”

"Huh?" Sima Wanqin smiled awkwardly, so it seems that this Wei Baiye was bullied a little miserably by His Highness the Seventh.

"Brother Yuqin has always been good friends with His Royal Highness the Seventh, so naturally he ......" Yu Baiye thought about it, and asked directly whether it would be too direct, he was a martial artist, not to mention that he grew up under his father's wing since he was a child, and now he doesn't know much about human affairs, and his life in Lidu seems to be a little difficult for him.

"Naturally what?"

That's it, he can't turn any corners, but he is afraid that he will go around and around, and finally forget what he wants to say.

"Brother Yuqin and my sister are friends, I don't know what Brother Yuqin likes to know?"

"Poof......" Sima Wanqin laughed helplessly, Wei Baiye engaged in such a big battle, it turned out to inquire about Wei Ziyu's preferences.

It's really good, although Wei Ziyu doesn't have Bai Yang now, she has a home, and she has the love of her father and brother, which can be regarded as a kind of consummation. But whether it was or is now, Sima Wanqin feels that he is not worthy of her, let alone can touch her.

"Ziyu, is she okay?"

"It's not good, especially when others mention King Xian, she is very emotional." Yu Baiye sighed and poured half a cup of tea for Sima Wanqin.

"This is inevitable, and it is only to blame King Xian for sitting on the prison platform."

Wei Ziyu admired King Xian, and Sima Yuqin also knew that his beloved had beheaded the person he cared about the most, and if he were replaced by him, he would also be entangled.