The days passed peacefully, with the crown princess asking long and short questions every day, the emperor and grandson accompanied him day and night, and Sun Qingyang's life passed freely.

After half a month, she was completely healed from her injuries from being choked by fireworks because she drank drugs, and she was about to move back to Biyun Pavilion.

After half a month of chatting and visiting the garden, she and Zhu Zhanji have gone from being difficult brothers and sisters climbing the same tree to good brothers and sisters who sing and drink during the day.

If it weren't for the fact that she moved back to Biyun Pavilion and lived in the same mansion, Zhu Zhanji would have been reluctant to let her go.

It's rare to find such a fun, interesting and good-looking girl, and you can talk about history and the present with him, although the opinions are still very naïve, but there are often witty words, and they find their own way, which is better than his brothers who read together in the upper study.

Sun Qingyang didn't feel anything, although Zhu Zhanji treated her like a brother, but after all, she was not a girl, she couldn't talk about right and wrong together, and she couldn't talk about what brocade was the most popular this year, which earrings were more beautiful, who was more favored by the concubines in the house, and whose maids in the courtyard were arguing with her mother-in-law.

A life where you can't talk about gossip is a lot less fun for girls.

The most important thing is that she has no intention of marrying Zhu Zhanji at all, and the relationship is too close, and it will be inconvenient to implement the plan in the future.

So when she saw Xuanji and Du Ruo, who came to pick her up, they immediately pounced like a bird, leaving Zhu Zhanji behind, depressed alone.

When Xuanji and Du Ruo saw her, they looked at her again and again as if they had lost and recovered a treasure.

Their injuries have healed early, after all, the maid is not like Miss Jingui, if she can do things on the ground, it is impossible to stay in bed anymore, Miss is not there, as a big girl, they don't have much to do, and they are almost idle.

I have long wanted to see Miss in Zhaoyang Palace, but I kept the rules and couldn't enter without being summoned, so I had to wait day by day, and I really waited until Miss came back, and I didn't know where to start with a thousand words.

In the end, it still said the news of Yun Shi's death.

Although he had already known some information in the past half a month, and was mentally prepared, Sun Qingyang still cried and fainted on the spot.

When she woke up, let Xuanji and Du Ruo not be allowed to talk outside, lest the crown princess blame her two.

For a long time, when I thought of Yun Shi, I was stunned and cried, my heart was empty, and I felt that it was just a joke, maybe that day, Yun Shi would be able to run and jump back and continue to rap beside her, after all, Yun Shi's bones were not found, and there was always hope in my heart.

Although I know how slim the hope is, the fire can even burn down the house, let alone a person.

Sometimes he would call the wrong person, and suddenly call him "Yunshi", and only come back to his senses when he heard Xuanji or Du Ruo agree.

Miss didn't come back, Du Ruo was worried about Miss's body and bones, and was sad about Yun Shi's death.

The young lady came back and was sad for Yun Shi, and Du Ruo was even more sad.

Yun Shi came to Sun Qingyang's side two years later than her, she treated Yun Shi like a sister, that night, although she was in a daze, but her mind knew that it was Yun Shi who turned her away from the fire, Du Ruo hated that she didn't wake up earlier, so maybe Yun Shi wouldn't die, and she could wait for Miss with her.

Now, Yun Shi is gone, she has to take Yun Shi's share and take care of Miss more carefully.

These days, Xuanji has always felt guilty, she and Yun Shi have only been in love for a few days, Yun Shi actually lost her life to save herself, that mouthy girl is so honest, she owes her a life, only by waiting for Miss well, waiting for Miss like Yun Shi, can she repay this life-saving kindness.

Seeing that Sun Qingyang was sullen when he got up in the morning, Du Ruo had nothing to say to her: "Miss, the slave heard a strange thing today. ”

Her young lady has always been smiling, even if something like this happens, outside, she is all smiling, only in this house, she will be in love, no longer hide herself.

"Huh?" Sun Qingyang responded, these days, in order to make her happy, Du Ruo and Xuanji have changed their ways to tell her interesting things, strange things, and mysterious things, and they are all about to become storytellers.

The deceased is gone, and the living should be like this, and they can no longer blindly let go of bad emotions, otherwise, the people around them will not be happy.

Sun Qingyang's voice was a little more brisk, and he teased Du Ruo, "Why didn't you say it?" Could it be that after talking about books for a few days, I can also learn to stop and sell at critical times?"

"The slave maid heard Fuzhi say today, the night we went to Linggu Zen Temple, she slept so deeply, she missed the next day's errand, just when Mama Qiu came to our courtyard, a good training."

Sun Qingyang said casually and disapplausively: "What is this strange thing called? It's just that Fukueda's girl was tired from doing things during the day, so she slept. This kind of thing, Yun Shi has also been there. ”

When it came to Yun Shi, the two of them looked gloomy.