Miss Ah Yuan is a very simple and kind girl, and she is indeed very suitable for being a wife, but when it comes to matching Murong Zhao, there is indeed some distance.

Yuan Qi was hesitating to tell them Murong Zhao's identity, Murong Zhao was the prime minister of the dynasty, how could he marry a peasant woman?

"Don't hide it, Zhao already has a girl he likes, and he will marry her soon."

Burst! The tea that had just been drunk in his mouth was spit out, and it was still spit out on Murong Zhao's face.

Murong Zhao's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and Yuan Yu hurriedly pinched his sleeve to wipe him, and his sorry words were endless.

Miss Ah Yuan looked really fond of Murong Zhao, and when she heard that Murong Zhao was going to get married, her two big eyes instantly dimmed, and even a little red.

"Truth be told, the girl he's going to marry is my sister."

For the sake of spraying his tea, I will help him once.

As soon as Yuan Qi's words fell, he was glared at by Murong Zhao: Where did you come from, sister? Please lie according to the facts, too.

Yuan Qi disagreed, stood up straight and saluted, "I didn't say it directly, I didn't want to destroy your enthusiasm, now that I think about it, it's really our negligence, I'm sorry." ”

Murong Zhao also bowed.

Miss Ah Yuan ran back to the house with red eyes, and the rest of the people sighed.

In this situation, it was not good to stay and eat, so I found an excuse at random, and Yuan Qi and Murong Zhao left side by side.

"On the Holy Grace, the Taifu and the Prime Minister left." Xiao Xizi said happily.

The slender and white hand gently lifted the curtain, Xue Zhi looked through the small window of the carriage, and just in time to see Yuan Qi and Murong Zhao, Murong Zhao seemed to be angry, and Yuan Qi was making him happy.

With a feeling of boredom in his heart, Xue Zhi put down the curtain suddenly, "Go back to the palace!" ”

There was a loud sound, and there was anger on the ground.

Xiao Xizi sighed quietly, and hurriedly shouted and drove back to the palace.

Yuan Qi and Murong Zhao, who were far away, did not hear this shout, and if they heard it, they would definitely immediately come forward and salute.

After returning to the palace, Xue Zhi suddenly fell seriously ill, avoided the early dynasty, stayed in the dormitory all day, and refused everyone's visit.

Even Yuan Zhen was turned away.

"Yuan Taifu, the saint doesn't see you, please go back." Kiko left as usual.

Yuan Qi reluctantly chased after him, and said in a low voice, "Why do I think the Holy Lord is angry with me? I don't know if Grandpa Xi can give me some pointers. ”

Xiao Xizi glanced at the hall, and then whispered, "What did Yuan Taifu do by himself, didn't he count it in his heart?" ”

Yuan Yu was slightly stunned, if he knew it in his heart, would he still ask here?

"Please be happy with your father-in-law."

He took out a piece of gold from his bosom and stuffed it into Kiko's hand.

Xiao Xizi was frightened and hurriedly refused, "Actually, it's like this......"

……

"Holy Lord, it's time to drink the medicine."

Hearing this, Xue Zhi on the bed turned over tiredly, and said weakly, "Let it go." ”

"Holy Lord, the medicine must be drunk while it is hot, but it is not okay when it is cold."

The former sentence is what Xiao Xizi is saying, and the latter sentence is Xue Zhi's familiar voice.

"Let it go." Xue Zhi's voice was still as inaudible as before.

Yuan Qi, who was dressed in eunuch clothes, bent down and put the medicine on the stool at the head of the bed, gently lifted the bed curtain, and when he saw Xue Zhi's bloodless face, his heart suddenly tightened.

Sensing that Yuan Qi's gaze was too hot, Xue Zhi turned over and headed inside, "Stand down, I don't want to deal with the government now." ”