"I know." He wanted to rest for a good life, but unfortunately he couldn't.

The two chatted, and the topic unconsciously involved Emperor Yan Feng, first Yan Xuanfeng said: "It's been more than a month, he has just passed Shuofang, and now he should go to the ghost side, I heard that this ghost king is very difficult to deal with, and I don't know whether it's true or not." ”

"There is such a rumor, nine times out of ten, it is true. However, you don't want to be angry with others to destroy your prestige, after all, Brother Wang is also such a powerful person, he is invincible and overwhelming, just with 30,000 people, so he drove straight into the barren land, and he is indeed a very powerful person. ”

"That's true." Yan Xuanfeng nodded, his eyes fell on Bai Qian's face, Bai Qian still smiled softly, suddenly, this smile was so exciting, he couldn't help it, and gently reached out and hugged Bai Qian.

Bai Qian didn't say a word, and gently enjoyed this sweet hug, this night was charming, it belonged to them, although Bai Qian knew that what he was thinking about day and night was not himself, but what was it?

Feather Republic of China.

The current Yu Republic of China, is no longer the same, this summer, she came to the Yu Republic by chance, and became a female official of the Yu Republic of China, in this small half a year, the Yu Republic of China has gradually changed under her hands.

Shallow Sang has come here, she has changed a lot of things here, and many things here have also changed. Qiansang's mood is very good, and now, he and Ziyu have just gotten off the carriage, and Wang Duli is very lively.

"What's the holiday tonight, so many people?" Ziyu actually doesn't like to be lively, and even the main hall is next to the lotus pond, lest the noise make him feel bad.

Now, when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel strange, he hadn't been out of the city for three or five days, he was afraid of the excitement, but he didn't hate the excitement, that is to say, in such a lively atmosphere, he accepted the excitement, but did not participate.

Big, any king wants his country to be peaceful with singing and dancing, Ziyu saw that there were light carriages coming and going in the royal city, a look of shoulder-rubbing and punching, and the dignitaries.

"It's just an ordinary day, now, the population here is getting older, if you don't build a house for them, they will think about building a house themselves, once the population here increases, our country will become rich and strong, isn't it?" Asak-san grinned.

"Yes, although it is, but ......"

"Don't have anything but ...... Let's go to the front. Qiansang grabbed Zi Yu's hand, the slightly warm hand was, it was so soft, so sweet, Zi Yu went to the front and found that in a clearing, people were chatting.

There is a group of people in the center beating gongs and drums, and there are always more programs in winter, and in winter, many people have more free time, and people, well, are willing to enjoy everything in winter.

There are many people wearing masks, there was a dance party held here, people were singing and dancing, but seeing this, Ziyu was not happy, if this is the case, things will be terrible, Dijing will continue like this for a long time, do people still have any vigilance.

"Give you ......," Asa-san said as he grabbed a mask next to him and threw it to Ziyu.

Zi Yu put on the mask, smiled lightly, and joined the crowd, the crowd was lively, some men fell in love with the girl opposite, and walked over, they were free and unrestrained in choosing their marriage and future, this scene, Zi Yu was terrified.

"Actually, I wanted to tell you a long time ago, I amended the marriage law, and adult men and women have the right to refuse the marriage that their parents impose on them, after all, many marriages are tragic. Also, I found a drawback, what close relatives get married, their offspring are not good. ”

"So, you let them choose their favorite objects, if this continues, Dijing will be messed up, my aunt!" Ziyu was frightened, although he respected Assan's opinion 100% in the formulation of many clauses, but now, he seemed to be completely ignorant.

What else did Asa-san say that was amazing, his heart was already beating to his throat.

The flame in the middle was burning, and this was supposed to be a banquet in the jungle, but it was held in the imperial capital, and the men and women were very lively, and the people were laughing and laughing, like a lively ocean. The two were mixed in such a happy singing and dancing, but Asa-san smiled happily.

A man approached the marigold, shy, but finally gave a handful of calendula to the shallow, and the man held the calendula, smiled and approached the man, and said, "My son is two years old, what are you giving me this?" ”

"Ah, really?"

"Really, truer than pearls." Asak-san grinned.

"I really can't see it." The group of people made a mess of noise, Zi Yu took off his mask, his eyes as vast as the starry sky, and looked at Qiansang through a red, brilliant fireworks, "Qiansan, I want you to be my imperial concubine, I've been thinking about it for a long time, I ......"

For the love of Assan, it has been a long, long time, and now, this atmosphere seems to be more able to highlight the soft tentacles in his heart, and finally the emotion exploded, he is desperate for the consequences, and it is indeed unbearable.

Speak your love.

"I can't accept it." Qiansang took off the mask sadly, "Even if there is no Emperor Yan Feng, I can't accept that you are sorry." She spoke quickly, said everything, threw away the mask in her hand and fled into the distance.

Although Assan's attitude of refusal is so obvious, Ziyu's pursuit of heart has not been greatly reduced because of this, and he has tried to stay with Assan-san in many ways.

She offered to leave here many times and go to the rest of the place, but he never accepted it, nor was he allowed to agree.

Just like that, between the ambiguities, she can only stay. The crowd here is so dense, Asa-san felt that the tears in her eyes had flowed, and she couldn't accept him.

The human wall is so thick that it almost crushes on Assan's body, "Let it go, let it be troublesome...... let it go" Assan-san desperately entered the crowd, desperately went into the distance, came out of the crowd, her disordered heartbeat finally recovered a little, and the unexpected flushing on her cheeks was lost little by little.

What to do?

Ziyu likes herself.

What exactly? Could it be that she is really a demon who has brought disaster to the country and the people? Yan Xuanfeng before, Bai Ze later, and Ziyu now? They all threw olive branches over, but Assan-san refused them all.

Behind him, he ran over from the crowd, very anxious, eagerly gasping for breath, out of breath, and soon, he saw Shallow Sang sitting under the big red lantern next to him, Shallow Mulberry's hair made the night breeze messy, her eyes, looking into the distance.

At the foot of the moat, on the rose-colored lake, there are many buildings reflected, and there are more exquisite carved dragon boats repeating the past in front of her eyes, and those laughing girls are singing to the dignitaries, as if they never know how tired they look.

After the last ship left sight, the place became quiet, and that unique tranquility calmed down Asa-san.

"I've said it a hundred times, don't pursue me." Asa-san didn't look back, stomped his feet hard, and his voice was not friendly at all.