At about dusk, everyone entered Liyang.

Chu Xuwen deliberately placed Yang Qiqi and others in a silk village under Rouge Jinxing. This silk village is the largest silk and satin garment shop in Liyang County, specializing in the business of Liyang's upper-class eunuchs and wealthy families. Therefore, this shop is particularly elegantly repaired.

Yang Qiqi asked people to invite doctors in the city, and then treated other injured nursing homes, and personally inquired about the pension of the deceased.

After all these were done, while it was still dark, Yang Qiqi changed into a lotus-blue men's satin robe, and took Zhuxin, Zhuyi, Jiang Huyuan, and Ren Huyuan out of the silk village with Murong Zhao, and went to Guijin Lou carefully all the way.

Murong Zhao is such a shrewd person, he naturally knows that Yang Qiqi took advantage of the cheap delivery of the silk village to avoid people's eyes.

In addition to being a restaurant with a hundred gold seats, Guijin Building can also be called an inn in a sense.

Behind the main building of Guijin Building, there is a huge courtyard. There are seven single courtyards in the courtyard, and there is a large area of flowers and trees between the courtyards. The walls were also built very high. There are also pavilions and pavilions in the backyard, rockery and lotus ponds. If you want to live in Guijin Tower, it is also a hundred gold for one night. Despite this, the guest house of Guijin Building is still hard to find.

Yang Qiqi and Murong Zhao both wore hats on their heads, and the group did not enter the Guijin Building directly, but entered the backyard from the side door.

Murong Zhao looked at the flowers and trees on all sides, and the winding paths were quiet, he couldn't help but smile, and said jokingly: "It's convenient to do anything if there is a way," he said, and came up to Yang Qiqi and asked her, "How about I give you a share?" ”

"If you talk more, I'll kick you out." Yang Qiqi's hat moved lightly, and they couldn't see each other's expressions, but their tone was a little cold.

Murong Zhao was very unimpressed. He kept saying that he would go his own way, but when he was about to go, he stopped him again.

In fact, Yang Qiqi always looks cold, polite and detached, but his heart is soft, soft like the colorful feathers of a bird.

Murong Zhao's handsome face, hidden under the hood, smiled very cheerfully.

Zhuxin walked in front, holding their unique jade plaque to show the steward who came to welcome the guests. When the man saw the jade plate, he didn't ask a word, and directly walked into the deepest courtyard with Zhuxin and the others.

As soon as everyone sat down in the main hall, someone brought dinner in an instant, and the banquet was very rich and exquisite. The people who came in, in addition to the steward who led them just now, there were also the big shopkeeper, the second shopkeeper, the steward on the stove and others in Guijin Building, and almost all of them came.

The big shopkeeper smiled and said, "I heard that the girl was going to watch Second Master He's wedding, but I didn't expect to come so early." Just now I heard that you and Manager Chu were placed in the silk village of Roujin, so we thought you wouldn't be here tonight. ”

Yang Qiqi smiled at him, and Qing Lingling said: "You just didn't come to me, don't stir up the crowd, and greet you like ordinary guests." ”

The big shopkeeper of Guijin Building, who is a first-class human sperm, how can he not understand Yang Qiqi's intentions, he didn't ask anything, nodded repeatedly, asked them to rest well, and asked the few people who were traveling with Yang Qiqi if they had any additional needs.

Murong Zhao looked at these well-trained servants coldly, and couldn't help but secretly sigh that Yang Qiqi was not simple, and he suddenly had a little respect for her. She is not only a beautiful and intelligent girl, but also a woman with a high mind and good at strategy, which is really rare. Murong Zhao had to look at her with admiration.

After sending everyone away, Yang Qiqi sat at the wide dining table. With a tired face, he slowly sat down and picked up chopsticks and said to them naturally: "It's a strange day today, let's not pay so much attention to it, sit down and have a meal together, and after eating this meal, let's rest in peace." ”

Murong Zhao sat next to Yang Qiqi first, and raised his tightly wrapped arm at her. This move, looking at Zhu Yi and Jiang Huyuan and the others, they were a little stunned.

Zhu Xinfu let out an "ah" in his heart, and said, "Your Highness Eleven, I'll help ......."

Before Zhu Xin finished speaking, Zhu Yi, who was standing beside her, quickly stabbed her in the back. "Since the girl said so, let's not be restrained. Thank you, girl, for the meal. Zhu Yi thought to himself, it turns out that His Highness Eleventh has to hang his right arm like this, for this! She immediately pulled out another stool and beckoned the others to sit down.

As a result, the entire dinner table became Yang Qiqi and Murong Zhao sitting on the main seat, and there were several empty seats on both sides. Zhuyi, Zhuxin, and Jiang Ren were huddled together and sat on the other side.

This situation is embarrassing and weird.

Murong Zhao smiled approvingly at Zhuyi, turned sideways, and said with a smile: "I'm tired of the seven girls." ”

Yang Qiqi's long eyebrows frowned slightly, looking at Murong Zhao's handsome face with a bit of childishness, which was far from the generous, graceful, calm and gloomy appearance in her memory.

Although Zhu Yi and the others were holding chopsticks, the chopsticks of the four people were all scratched in the bowl empty, and they peeked at Yang Qiqi's expression intentionally or unintentionally.

Yang Qiqi showed a little impatient look on his face, but he still patiently filled a bowl of japonica rice, picked up the chopsticks and asked Murong Zhao, "Which one does Your Highness want to eat?" ”

Murong Zhao smiled with satisfaction: "Guijin Lou's dishes have always been exquisite, no matter which one it is, you can just clip it to me." ”

Yang Qiqi grabbed a chopstick pepper and mixed it into the japonica rice.

Zhu Yi hurriedly said: "Girl, Your Highness has an injury on your arm, so don't be spicy." ”

Yang Qiqi smiled, threw the Chaotian pepper out, and went to sandwich a piece of fish.

At this time, Zhu Xin couldn't help but speak, "Girl, you can't eat fish." It's better to eat more meat to make up for it. ”

Jiang Huyuan said: "The eggplant is also very good. ”

Yang Qiqi couldn't help but secretly slander himself, where is this side on? But she was still very kind and gave Murong Zhao a large piece of meat and fed it to his mouth.

Murong Zhao looked at Yang Qiqi's fingers holding chopsticks very slender. When picking vegetables, he will deliberately choose lean meat, and the choy sum is also the most tender clip for him, which is considerate and meticulous. His eyes unconsciously crooked with laughter.

Yang Qiqi saw him take a bite and eat very seriously, as obedient as a child, and he didn't feel a little laughing.

The two of them fed two bowls of rice in silence, and Murong Zhao really couldn't eat it anymore. Zhuyi and Zhuxin have finished eating, and the dishes are cold, Zhuyi looked at it, and hurriedly asked Yang Qiqi: "Girl, I'll let the kitchen heat you up again?" Or are you doing something else? ”

Yang Qiqi was a little sleepy, and he was not very hungry, so he said: "Just heat it up and send it to my room." ”

Murong Zhao couldn't help but feel a little apologetic in his heart, but he was eating just now, and he really forgot the time.

Yang Qiqi saw that his expression changed, but he said to Zhu Yi as he had not seen it, "You go and help His Highness change his dressing and clothes, his hands are inconvenient, please Jiang Huyuan is tired at night and keep a good night." After she finished speaking, she said to Murong Zhao again: "Your Highness has been out for many days, and you have to send a letter to Yu Hang, so as not to worry about Your Highness's safety over there." ”

Murong Zhao's expression was no longer joking, and he smiled very calmly, "Since no one is staring, I will bother the seventh girl." Murong Zhao said, his expression gradually becoming cold. He left clues for the dark guards all the way, but none of the dark guards who followed him out this time found him, what does this mean?

Murong Zhao couldn't think about it a little, although he had always wanted to deliberately ignore it, but doubts always unconsciously burrowed into his mind.

Yang Qiqi looked at him with a worried look, didn't say anything more, and went back to his room first.

Zhuyi followed Murong Zhao all the way back to Yang Qiqi's main room, removed the bandages, and treated his wounds very carefully.

"Your Highness, in fact, although the injury on your right arm has not healed, you don't need to hang it like this, it is very inconvenient. It's better that when you sleep, I'll put you down, and I'll hang you again tomorrow morning. Zhu Yi looked sideways at Murong Zhao and suggested.

Murong Zhao praised her for being smart and eye-catching, nodded again and again, and said to Zhu Yi: "Do you know the art of disambiguation?" ”

Zhu Yi nodded and replied while applying medicine to him: "The slave maid came out of the Medicine King Valley, and she has been dealing with these since she was a child, so she understands a little. ”

Murong Zhao had naturally heard of the Medicine King Valley, and couldn't help but ask Zhu Yi, "When did you follow your girl?" ”

Zhu Yi thought for a while and said, "The slave maid is Yonghui thirteen years on the mountain, and it has been two years. ”

Murong Zhao chatted with Zhu Yi without a match, and found that Zhu Yi was also very cautious, if the words he asked were irrelevant, such as what Yang Qiqi liked to eat, what he liked, and what pastimes he liked when he was fine, Zhu Yi would answer them all. But if he asked Yang Qiqi when he went to Ulsan, and whether Guijin Lou was what Yang Qiqi said or He Qianfan said, Zhu Yi would avoid the important and change the topic.

After Zhu Yi finished changing the bandages for him, Murong Zhao instructed Zhu Yi to ask Jiang Huyuan to sleep on the couch outside the house.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Zhu Yi still helped Murong Zhao hang his right arm up.

So when they had dinner in the morning, just like last night, Yang Qiqi and Murong Zhao sat on one side, and Zhu Yi and the others sat on the other side.

Yang Qiqi took another spoon and fed Murong Zhao breakfast.

Murong Zhao smiled and reported to Yang Qiqi: "Yesterday, I asked Jiang Huyuan for help, and let people send a message to Yuhang County, I think it will take a few days." Seeing that it is about to be the Double Ninth Festival again, we might as well pass the Double Ninth Festival in Liyang City and start again, you think it's good. ”

Yang Qiqi lowered his head and scooped a spoonful of white porridge, blew it, and said lightly: "Your Highness's injury is not easy to hurry immediately, just let me rush to Yangzhou Mansion in mid-October." ”

Murong Zhao asked Yang Qiqi with a smile again: "I have had a one-time friendship with your Senior Brother He, and I should still be in Yuhang in the lunar month." If I hadn't been invited, you, Senior Brother He, wouldn't have entertained me. ”

Yang Qiqi sent the white porridge to Murong Zhao's mouth, and said, "Naturally, it won't." ”

"We've been together for so long, if you follow the Lord of Pingyang, we can be regarded as cousins, and I always call you seven girls weird. Why don't I call you tolerant in the future? Otherwise, how about I teach you Xiaoqi? ”

Zhu Xin looked at the two of them like this, as if they were a small couple, and they were very warm.

When Yang Qiqi heard the title of Xiao Qi, his heart suddenly moved. I just wanted to object, but I heard a sudden noise outside the hospital.

The steward outside the courtyard hurriedly entered the door and bowed to her: "Girl, there are five or six good hands from outside the courtyard, and a white-faced offspring and a girl say that they are here to find their master." ”

Yang Qiqi heard the voice of the girl outside the hospital very sharp, and said angrily: "Since they have blocked him many times, we don't have to be polite to him, Mr. Tan, you can do it." ”

This voice Yang Qiqi was very familiar, she unnaturally put down the bowl in her hand, and said to the steward: "Please let them in." ”

Murong Zhao also stood up in surprise and walked towards the door.

Wen Yaojia entered the courtyard gate and saw Murong Zhao standing on the steps of the main courtyard with his hands hanging on his chest. At first glance, he was injured, and his face was not very good-looking, with a little haggard. The tears in her eyes fell instantly, she took two quick steps, pounced directly on Murong Zhao's body, gave Murong Zhao a hug, and called out distressedly: "Master! ”

This scene made Zhuxin and Zhuyi all look stupid.