Yang Qiqi stood up from his couch in a homely flower-sprinkling dress.

Her hair was pouring down, and her face was plain and white, illuminated by the candlelight.

As soon as Murong Xi saw her, his eyes turned red first. He came in through the window, and his clothes were wrinkled. He looked a little helpless, like a child who had done something wrong.

Yang Qiqi was surprised and nervous and asked, "Your Highness Thirteen, why are you here?" ”

Murong Xi suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Yang Qiqi's hand: "Last time you told me that you wouldn't marry Zhang Ziyong." But you...... You are betrothed to him. ”

Yang Qiqi saw his dejected expression, and said a little apologetically: "I thought that my mother was really proposing marriage to the sixth sister, but I didn't expect such a result." Moreover," Yang Qiqi lowered his head slightly, and said slowly: "Mother said that this marriage was decided by my grandfather at the time......"

Without waiting for Yang Qiqi to finish speaking, Murong Xi stepped forward and hugged Yang Qiqi tightly. His eyes suddenly fell, "Xiao Qi, you can't marry someone else." I like you so much, you're going to marry me. ”

Yang Qiqi was shocked and embarrassed, but she was in a trance, as if Murong Xi's screaming Xiao Qi was not her.

In these two lives combined, it is the first time that someone has cried for her. She was very grateful to Murong Xi for being willing to like him, willing to give everything and abandon her identity to like her. But she had no other emotions than gratitude. Before learning to be moved in this life, Yang Qiqi first knew what it meant to be unmoved.

Murong Xi cried very sadly, "You have no choice, you have a hard time, right, you don't want to marry Zhang Ziyong at all, you don't ...... at all" He said and was already choked up and couldn't go on.

Yang Qiqi sighed slightly and said, "Your Highness Thirteen, I, I ......" Yang Qiqi was upset by his crying.

Murong Xi was very afraid to hear Yang Qiqi's answer, and interrupted her nervously, almost pleadingly: "You might as well elope with me, let's get out of here, you don't have to marry Zhang Ziyong." I will be good to you, and I will be good to you alone for the rest of my life. Whatever you want, I'll give it to you. I will make you peaceful and joyful. ”

Yang Qiqi felt sad when he heard it, but he also knew that in such a situation, he should cut through the mess quickly, "I don't have any trouble, Your Highness Thirteen, the matter of marriage is naturally the order of ...... parents."

Yang Qiqi didn't finish his words, and heard a puff again. She hadn't come back to her senses yet, but she felt her grip on him loosen. Murong Xi had already been twisted away from her.

Yang Qiqi turned her head to the side, and saw Murong Zhao standing in front of her, and she was slightly stunned when she saw it.

Why is Murong Zhao here too?

Murong Xi was twisted by Murong Zhao's arm and shouted, "Murong Zhao, you let go of me, you let go!" ”

Murong Zhao laughed coldly, "His Royal Highness Thirteen has a great ability, and he has also learned to climb the boudoir of the girl's house in the middle of the night. ”

Murong Xi struggled resentfully, but Murong Zhao twisted him tightly and didn't allow him to break free at all.

"Murong Zhao, you can't control me. Xiao Qi eloped with me tonight, that's my own business, and it has nothing to do with you. Me and Xiao Qi have nothing to do with you! ”

"Murong Xi, I don't care about your business. But you can see it, this is the seventh girl of the Yang family, not the palace maid Xiaoqi. Whether it's the seventh girl or the little seven, you can't be offended. She is already engaged, and she is someone else's wife, don't mess around here and ruin her reputation. Murong Zhao taught Murong Xi a deep voice. He was mentioning Yang Qiqi every word, but he didn't even look at her.

Murong Xi shouted angrily, "Murong Zhao, why are you teaching me!" It's all you, it's all you! If it weren't for you, Xiao Qi wouldn't have died. You shouldn't have brought her into the palace, you should have stayed the course and insisted on not sending her to the imperial grandmother. You should have beaten me hard and warned me fiercely to stay away from Xiao Qi. If you take Xiao Qi away, if you ......" Murong Xi said, almost crying.

Yang Qiqi really didn't expect that Murong Xi would be so upset about the death of the palace maid Xiao Qi. At the beginning, he went to fight with Murong Zhao because he liked himself, right? So over the years, Murong Xi has hated Murong Zhao and himself even more.

Murong Zhao grabbed Murong Xi's collar and punched Murong Xi with a punch, "Murong Xi, don't make a mistake." Do you know how much you have to do with others when you make a mistake? Murong Zhao said, pulling Murong Xi's collar and about to drag it out.

Murong Xi cried at Yang Qiqi: "Xiao Qi, I really like you, don't marry someone else." ”

Murong Zhao stopped, turned back to Yang Qiqi and said, "You just treat him as if he drank too much and made a mistake, just Ming'er." His voice was gentle and decent, but a little distant, "Seventh girl, Zhang Ziyong is a very promising person, and he has a good temper, and your lifelong trust is a good thing." ”

After Murong Zhao finished speaking, he dragged Murong Xi through the window and jumped out without looking back.

The people in the house in Shuying Mansion were so shocked that Zhu Zhi looked at Yang Qiqi's expression, and whispered on the side, "Girl......"

Yang Qiqi subconsciously raised his hand, and actually touched a cold and wet piece of his cheek. She didn't know why, she felt very sad, sad, and wanted to cry.

Murong Zhao took Murong Xi all the way back to the Eleventh Prince's Mansion, and in case he ran to the Yuguo Mansion halfway, he actually watched it in person.

Murong Xi was very tall, and at this moment he was nesting in a certain corner of the banquet room of the Eleventh Prince's Mansion, shrinking into a ball, hugging his head and crying.

Murong Zhao couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at him. But he couldn't help but be very envious in his heart, at least, Murong Xi dared to tell Yang Qiqi that she was married, and he was very sad to become someone else's wife.

And what about yourself? I can only do inconsequential things for her, and I have to pretend that nothing happened. Murong Zhao suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Murong Xi, and actually looked at Murong Xi like that and cried for an hour.

Murong Xi cried without tears, and couldn't help but sobble and asked Murong Zhao, "Is there any wine?" ”

Murong Zhao said lightly: "You only say what you want, although my mansion is not as magnificent as yours, but these things will not lack you." ”

Murong said without interest: "Give me two jars of wine, let me get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows." ”

Murong Zhao immediately ordered someone to open the cellar and take out his treasures. Murong Xi had time to straighten his clothes and sit cross-legged on the Arhat couch with him.

After a while, a servant came in with wine and poured it for each of the two brothers.

Murong Xi was amused, but his laughter was more ugly than crying, "The two of us have been fighting since we were children, and we have never sat down and had a drink together like this." ”

Murong Zhao was silent and pecked shallowly.

"How did you end up there? Could it be that you also want to go through the window at night? ”

Murong Zhao didn't know how to explain. He often went over the wall, avoiding the Yang family's inspection, on the tall and thick tree outside the Shuying Building. You may not be able to see her, but it's good to see where she lives. Occasionally seeing his shadow, he will feel extra peaceful in his heart. But this can't be said with Murong Xi.

Murong Xi chattered endlessly: "If you don't tell me, I know it." You'll definitely want to sneak a peek at her, too. I said, you've been given to get married, and you're even more useless! Murong Xi felt that at this time, his heart was dripping with blood, and he was able to take a knife and insert a knife into Murong Zhao's heart, which was also very enjoyable.

Murong Zhao denied it stiffly: "Don't take me for you, I just passed by the Yuguo Mansion and watched Wanbao scratch his ears and cheeks anxiously, and I knew that you didn't do anything good." Although I don't want to see you, I still know you very well. Miss Yang Qi, you feel uncomfortable, so you don't have to do those messy things! ”

"Do you feel good?" Murong Xi raised his head and looked at Murong Zhao fixedly.

"It's nothing to do with me!"

"Don't look at me, we're both the same. I'm not stupid enough to fail to see that. ”

Murong Zhao took a sip silently and interrupted: "Xiao Qi has been gone for so many years, and everyone is going to be reincarnated. You should let go, just let go. It's your fault and it's my fault. So, don't treat the seventh girl like you treat Xiao Qi anymore, she can't stand it. ”

Murong Xi was stunned for a moment, and asked Murong Zhao a little suddenly: "I really don't understand you." Do you like her, or do you not like her? If you say you don't like it, you are such a cold-blooded and affectionate person, why should you be an irrelevant person, persuade me kindly, and be willing to bother to keep me and watch me and not let me make trouble. But if you like her, why aren't you sad, how can you not want to mess up her affair with Zhang Ziyong? ”

Murong Zhao frowned and smiled, stared at the clear wine in the cup, and said slowly: "Even if you like it, you don't have to take it for yourself." If Xiao Qi can still live in this world, what if he forgets about the rivers and lakes? I don't want her to have too many troubles and suffer too much. All I have to do is look at her and see her safe and happy. ”

Murong Xi sounded like he was talking about Xiao Qi, and he seemed to be talking about Yang Qiqi. He waved his hand indiscriminately, and asked Murong Zhao disappreciatively, "How do you know that others will give her peace and joy?" It's better for you to keep her by your side and treat her like a jewel. ”

Murong Zhao asked him with a wry smile, "Then how do you know that she is willing to stay by your side?" If she doesn't want to, how can she be happy and happy? ”

Murong Xi couldn't refute it, and drank three glasses of wine in succession.

None of the brothers made sense of anyone, and this night, drinking was like drinking water. When they get drunk, they go to sleep. It's the first time in so many years that we get along peacefully.

When Murong Xi woke up on the second day, he felt panicked, and without saying a word, he turned over and left the Eleventh Prince's Mansion, and returned to his mansion to prepare to change his clothes and go to court. When a few people went to the court, they inevitably ran into Zhang Zonghei.

all know that Zhang Zongsi and the seven girls of the Yang family are married, and after the next dynasty, several ministers have congratulated Zhang Zonghe.

Murong Xi's mood was extremely gloomy when he saw it, and he couldn't help shouting loudly behind him, "Zhang Ziyong, you stop!" ”

Murong Zhao, Murong Jin and the others walked behind, and when they heard this, their eyes were also attracted.

Murong Jin shook his head and whispered: "The thirteenth brother runs to the Yuguo Mansion every day, and the whole Luoyang thinks that he and Yang Qiyu are a couple sooner or later. Now that Zhang Ziyong has been killed halfway, according to his temper, he is afraid that Zhang Ziyong will be beaten. ”

Murong Zhao smiled indifferently, looked at the menacing Murong Xi, and said coldly: "If he is a fool, no one can stop him from doing it." ”