Zi Yu took Yemu around, and along the way, Yemu seemed to only keep smiling, listening to Zi Mu's introductions everywhere. Finally returned to her own room. The incense that had just burned out was lit with a new one. Seeing Ziyu coming in, several soldiers came up, "Princess, lunch has been prepared, do you want to bring it up?" ”

"Bring it up."

"Yes." After saying that, a few people quickly walked in and began to set the table.

Yemu looked like he couldn't be idle, so he went to help, and when a few people saw it, they were a little flustered, and the speed was a lot slower. When Zi Yu saw it, he couldn't help but step forward and pull the collar of Yemu's clothes back and pull it back to his side.

"Don't make a mess."

Yemu looked back at Ziyu, innocent, "I, I didn't, I wanted to help." ”

"I know." Zi Yu couldn't help but smile when he looked at Yemu's slightly flustered appearance, "It's just that for them, your help is a disapproval and pressure on them." ”

Yemu turned his head in a panic and looked at the few people who were arranged in an orderly manner. "I didn't mean that."

"Yes, everybody knows, but the body's reaction naturally can't be submissive to their body all the time." Zi Yu smiled and sat down far from the table, picked up the teapot and poured tea for the two of them. "Alright, let's get some water, it'll be fine soon."

Yemu looked at both sides, walked to Ziyu's side and sat down, took a sip of the tea she had poured. Watching Zi Yu drink tea elegantly, Yemu couldn't help but smile, "It's unimaginable, you would like to be in the army." ”

Ziyu put down the cup in his hand and adjusted the skirt at the bottom, "I can't talk about liking it, and I can't talk about disliking it." It's just that at that time, I was probably the only one who could feel the value of my existence. ”

Yogi nodded with his teacup, not knowing what to say for a moment. At this time, several soldiers had already arranged their things, "Princess, military advisor, they have all been arranged." ”

Ziyu nodded and stood up, "Okay, I'm glad you." ”

A few people nodded, and then quickly left.

Ziyu looked at the dining table, smiled, and looked at Yemu, "Let's go, I'm hungry, let's eat." ”

Nightwood nodded, "Okay." ”

The two of them sat down at the table, the only difference was that no one stayed behind to make the dishes. Ziyu seemed to know what Yemu wanted to ask, so he simply answered directly, "I'm not used to using girls, so I don't usually bring girls around." ”

"It's not a good habit to not like to take a girl, if something happens, it's good to have someone by your side." With a lesson on her lips, in her hand, Yemu very consciously filled Ziyu with a bowl of chicken soup and put it in front of her.

Zi Yu frowned slightly, looking at the bowl of chicken soup in front of him that was still floating with a little oil, and there was a bit of disgust in his eyes. Naturally, Yeki knew that she didn't like chicken soup very much, because it was too greasy. As soon as Zi Yu wanted to talk about this bowl of chicken soup and take it away, he heard Yemu's voice sound, "Drink it all." ”

The voice was a little more commanding, Zi Yu raised his head, looked at Yemu, with a reluctant look, Yemu also filled himself a bowl and drank it, and his movements were very coherent. Such a coherent action was more smoothly blocked Ziyu's words.

Yaki sighed after drinking it, "Well, this tastes good." ”

Zi Yu immediately handed his bowl to Yemu, and the smile on his face was thick, "In that case, the military advisor should drink this bowl too." ”

Yemu looked at Ziyu's things, coughed, and put the bowl down, "Ziyu, picky eaters are not good boys." ”

Good boy?

Zi Yu was stunned for a while and didn't react, and when she reacted, Yemu had already taken the bowl in her hand and took a sip, and then leaned forward. A chill swept over her lower lip, and chicken broth flowed into her mouth.

The strong smell of chicken soup instantly pulled her back to reality, and she reached out to push him away, but she couldn't push Yemu away at all. After a long time, Ziyu had swallowed all the chicken soup, and Yemu let go of her lower lip.

Ziyu looked at him and was about to say something when he was interrupted by Yemu, "Do you like to drink chicken soup this way, or do you want to drink it yourself, huh?" ”

Zi Yu picked up the bowl in front of him, looked at the chicken soup in his eyes for a while, closed his eyes and drank it all. Then he put the bowl down and looked at Yemu as if he was angry. Yemu looked at the empty bowl, but he was quite satisfied, that is, he sandwiched an extra piece of millet cake for her.

"Since your subordinates know that you like glutinous rice balls and millet cakes, they naturally know that you don't like chicken soup. I know that you don't like it and cook it for you, thinking that it is also for your health. In that case, you should drink more as well. Nightwood said, and gave her some more vegetables.

Ziyu saw that there were more and more things in her bowl, so she reached out and pressed Yemu's hand that wanted to hold something for her. "As far as you know, you know, okay, don't clip it, you can't put it in the bowl." Just glanced at it slightly, and saw that most of the dishes in the bowl were her favorites, so she slowly let go of his hand. Bow your head and ignore him and start eating.

Yemu watched her eat slowly, and she began to eat herself.

Although Zi Yu eats slowly, her appetite is excellent. Seeing how fragrant she ate, he ate a lot more than usual. "The food in the mortal world is good, too."

Zi Yu raised his head and looked at him blankly, as if he was looking at a monster. The food of the mortal world, it is possible that he is not a mortal person. "What did you say?"

Yemu suddenly realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, "Eh, after all, I'm a teacher of the Immortal Sect, right?" ”

Zi Yu's eyes were still full of doubts, but he just looked at the dishes in the bowl, but he didn't ask anything more. Nightwood looked at her, but found that she didn't ask any more, "You, no," halfway through, he realized that he couldn't speak. She didn't ask, shouldn't he be glad?

The two of them were quiet for a moment, and Ziyu put down his chopsticks, "You said that you would tell me when we got married." Don't be in a hurry for a moment, and in the future, I will let you say it if you can't say it or not. ”

Just listening, Yemu was choked by the words spoken by Ziyu. What is this, gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, is it.

"Well, then the day I will wait for the princess to ask me."

Zi Yu poured himself a glass of water and took a sip unhurriedly, "According to the meaning of my father and mother, I hope that we will get married as soon as possible, so that they can rest assured." ”

Yemu nodded, and seemed to agree very much, "There is no problem in the next place, let Your Majesty, the concubine and the princess arrange it." ”

Zi Yu poured a glass of water for Yemu also, and the movements in his hands were a little hesitant, but fortunately, when they were about to be full, they stopped. "The military advisor doesn't seem to have any need for his marriage."

"Demand? Princess, you have a rich dowry, but I have nothing. So, don't you think I need something too much? Yemu smiled and looked at Zi Yu as if he was observing some strange person.

In this case, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Yemu leaned closer to Ziyu, "Speaking of which, princess, don't you really care that I'm penniless?" Marry a poor man like me? ”

Zi Yu stretched out his hand and pushed Yemu's head a little farther away, "You are now a military advisor, and you will naturally have a good fortune from the imperial court, and by that time, you will naturally not be a poor person." ”

Nightwood nodded, and that seemed to mean that.

"What else does the princess have to do next?"

Zi Yu wiped his mouth, stood up, and looked at Yemu, "I just took you to see it today, my father and my mother, I want you to enter the palace and have dinner together." ”

Yemu looked at the hour, so he had lunch, "So now are we?" ”

Ziyu paused for a moment and sighed, "Now, let's go to the palace." Before dinner, we also need to meet the Queen Mother. ”

Listening to Ziyu's name before, Yemu vaguely knew that Ziyu was not a princess, but a concubine. The queen mother also said that she would be sent away, but in the end, Her Majesty resisted the pressure and stayed. Seeing His Majesty and the concubine Niangniang that day, the two seemed to be in love. I'm afraid that this queen mother is not so easy to deal with.

"Queen Mother She,"

Zi Yu took a deep breath and lowered her head slightly, "The queen raised the eldest princess, and the eldest prince who inherited from Concubine Ning. "Although he didn't have a biological son, he raised a prince under the knee ceremony anyway.

"Then there is a prince now?"

Ziyu is the youngest daughter, in this case, I am afraid that the age of the eldest prince is not too young, and it stands to reason that the prince should be established. Zi Yu nodded, opened his mouth and looked out the window, "The father and emperor have set it up, just to prevent unnecessary struggles, so it will not be possible to make it public until the father and emperor pass away." ”

Yemu nodded, looking at Ziyu's expression, "Then, Guifei Niangniang, do you have a son?" Do you have an older brother or a younger brother? ”

"I have an imperial brother, what do you mean by that?"

Nightwood smiled and didn't say anything more. If the person His Majesty wants to set up is the eldest prince under the queen's knees, then there is no need for this. If this is the case, then it can only be said that that person is not the eldest prince, and it is very likely that he is the child of the concubine.

"It's nothing, let's go, go meet your queen mother." Nightwood stood up and walked towards the door, only to walk to the door and turn around, "Emmm, princess lead the way." ”