Ye Ziyi shook off her cheeks very unceremoniously, eating so happily, not long after, the mutton ate half of it, filling her stomach, she peeked at Gongzicheng, seeing his comfortable appearance, Ye Ziyi held her chin and looked at him from a daze.

After Merlin's time, I have to say that she has a different opinion of him, he drank too much wine today, and his performance was also unexpected to her, if it wasn't for the past, maybe she would really let down her guard and fall in love with this man completely.

And now, she can't tell what she thinks, on the one hand, she doesn't want to be bound by him, on the other hand, she is a little shaken by him, what if he is sincere? If he is sincere, can he really be willing to miss it like this? But what if he doesn't miss it?

Ye Ziyi sighed softly, got up and took the cloak hanging on the side, gently draped it on his body, sat on the edge of the couch beside him and looked at Gongzi's long eyelashes like a fan feather, and his perfectly shaped face, unconsciously stretched out his hand and stayed on his pearl pink lips.

His lips were soft and warm, and the warm snort was on the back of his hand, as gentle as a spring breeze, and he seemed so beautiful when he fell asleep like this, so beautiful that it was almost unreal.

Slowly retracting her hand, Ye Ziyi lowered her eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly, she got up and put on her fox fur again, opened the door and leaned against the door, and let out a long breath.

The white air mass dissipated in a blink of an eye under the wind lamp, and Ye Ziyi looked into the depths of the night sky and took a deep breath.

It's almost midnight, this time, it's going to be a new year, what will happen when she arrives at the new year of this era? Will she be able to escape smoothly? When will she see Ah Fu again?

Looking at the dark night in the distant sky, Ye Ziyi's eyes were slightly moist, what would happen, who knows? Maybe, even this torturous fate doesn't understand, right?

......

"Crackle, crackle, crackle......"

Early in the morning, the sound of firecrackers came into the Tingsong Pavilion, Ye Ziyi sat up from the couch with the quilt, so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, looking at the faint window paper, she muttered a few words depressedly, opened the window with her shoes and looked outside.

Today is the first day of the new year, I stayed up all night last night, and I don't know which one is full of spirit, firecrackers were lit early in the morning, and the noise made people uneasy, Ye Ziyi pushed the window and just leaned out, and a cold wind blew, which blew her to a stirring spirit, and she was immediately refreshed.

"Why did Ji get up so early? Oh, I can't open the window just now, I'm going to suffer from the cold!" As she spoke, a maidservant girl stepped forward and closed the window, she carefully helped Ye Ziyi back to the bed, took the warm kettle from the small clay stove in the house, poured a glass of water and held it to Ye Ziyi. "Ji, let's have some tea. ”

"Are you new here?" The maid looked at the eyes, Ye Ziyi sat on the edge of the couch and looked at her, her eyes resting on the wooden Pisces on her waist, and her eyes lit up.

"The slave and maid are specially left by Ji to wait, if Ji has orders, although the slave and maid are. The maidservant said, serving Ye Ziyi to lie down, and took the opportunity to quietly stuff a whistle-sized copper pipe into her hand.

Ye Ziyi pinched the brass pipe in her palm and glanced at the maidservant, and instructed the maidservant in the house. "Go down, all of you, and I'll sleep a little longer. ”

"Yes. ”

The maidservant bowed her head and said yes, and went out with the other two servants in the room, and closed it gently.

After cleaning up the people in the room, Ye Ziyi hurriedly took out the copper pipe, unscrewed it, and poured out a very fine rolled cordurel paper note.

When she opened the note, she was so happy that she almost laughed out loud, the note was densely filled with fly's head-sized seal characters, and the handwriting was her dear brother Yueren.

The paper strip has a limited size, and Yue Ren writes briefly, probably asking her if she is okay, what help she wants, and you can trust this servant.

After reading and reading this note, Ye Ziyi suddenly couldn't laugh, this is about to go to Fengcheng, that is, he has contacted the Yue people, how can he escape from Gongzicheng's side?

In this case, if you want to leave unnoticed, it is really difficult to climb to the sky, besides, Gongzicheng should not let her go so easily, that guy, if she really escapes, I don't know how many nights I won't be able to sleep well.

Thinking of Gongzicheng's relaxed and comfortable appearance last night, Ye Ziyi suddenly softened his heart, he shouldn't have been so relaxed for a long time, right? If she left at this time, would he hate her?

Thinking of this, Ye Ziyi's heart couldn't help but tighten, let's slow down first, and then talk about it when I come back from Fengcheng, now that she has help by her side, there will always be a chance, so let's slow down first.

After putting away the hollow copper pipe, Ye Ziyi kneaded the velvet paper and put it into the lacquer bowl on the small table next to the couch.

Turning around and covering the quilt, Ye Ziyi slept very sweetly, and only woke up at dusk.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the snow-white obscene clothes broke into sight, breathing the fresh breath at the end of his nose, Ye Ziyi couldn't help but lean towards the neatly arranged placket, listening to his breathing, and bent the corners of his lips shallowly.

He came back, and this man didn't know when he came back, did he come to her as soon as he came back? He didn't sleep much last night, and today he went out of the city to rest in the private army, so I guess he just fell asleep?

The small hand gently covered Gongzicheng's arm, Ye Ziyi stepped back slightly, and slowly raised his head to look at him.

Gongzicheng slept soundly, and in the dim light, his jade-colored face, long eyelashes like a fan, and his red lips were like paintings, which was really impeccable.

Such a dreamy picture, Ye Ziyi couldn't help but look a little stupid like last night.

How good would it be if he only belonged to her, their family of three lived like this, every day, every day, she could see such a picture when she woke up, with his careful protection, with his domineering thoughtfulness, no need to worry about being afraid, no longer worrying about sourness, if she could live like that, how good would it be?

Gently nestled into Gongzi Cheng's arms, Ye Ziyi couldn't help but sigh secretly, impossible, he is Gongzi Cheng, he is a royal magnate, he can't marry her as his only wife, and it is impossible to keep her only a concubine, he will have a noble wife, he will have countless beauties, what she has is just a short favor at this moment.

If he got "Jing Gong's Secrets", would he still do this to her? Will he soon forget her? Just like the other beauties in his backyard?

Ye Ziyi didn't want to think about it anymore, she was in his arms, feeling his powerful heartbeat, smelling his fresh breath, at this moment, she didn't want to think about anything, she didn't want to do anything, she just felt that this time was less than a moment, she began to be reluctant to waste her mind on self-pity, and completely missed this seemingly beautiful moment.

"What time is it?"

Gongzi Cheng's low and hoarse voice sounded above his head, Ye Ziyi raised his head and looked at the glow on the window, and said softly. "I'm afraid it's going to be time. ”

"Hmm. Gongzicheng raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, hugging her thin waist and saying. "It's not early. ”

Leaf instrument. “......”

It's night, isn't it early, and if you go to bed again, it's tomorrow morning.

"Jing Ji. ”

"Huh?" Ye Ziyi pillowed on his arm, looking up at him with a small face, very obedient.

"You and Qiu Ji, do you want to value me?" Gongzi Cheng continued to pinch his eyebrows, but his tone was a little cold.

"...... "This guy, how can he know everything, Ye Ziyi naturally knows that he can't admit it if he is killed, and he immediately has an excellent attitude. "I just saw that she didn't go well, and stabbed her a few words, isn't this a hurry, son, don't take it seriously. ”

"Thorn her, hurry up?" Gongzi Cheng stopped pinching his eyebrows, lowered his eyes to look at Ye Ziyi, and said with a slight squint. "What's the explanation?"

Leaf instrument. “......”

Well, she doesn't know how to solve this, the thorn is the thorn, that ...... Isn't talking in a hurry just the meaning of talking in a hurry, what is there to explain?

"Huh?" Gongzi Cheng sank his face slightly and snorted coldly.

Ye Ziyi's eyes rolled and he got up. "Childe is tired, I'll give you a massage. ”

"Massage?" Gongzi Cheng became more and more incomprehensible, and only looked at Ye Ziyi with a frown with a pair of slightly worried black eyes.

Ye Ziyi simply didn't explain, put the long hair of the son lying on his side into the pillow, put it on his chest, removed the soft pillow, she put her right leg under his head, put her little hands on both sides of his temples, and slowly rubbed it.

In this era, naturally there is no such thing as massage, Ye Ziyi realized that she had already regretted her intestines, so in order to prevent Gongzicheng from continuing to ask, she pressed Gongzicheng to squint and pretend to sleep, and she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jing Ji. Gongzicheng's slightly lazy voice suddenly sounded, making Ye Ziyi's hands tremble in fright, and he almost slipped from his temples to his cheeks. "I'll remember the matter of your appraisal of the husband and the master with Qiu Ji. ”

Oh, isn't it?

The corners of Ye Ziyi's mouth twitched, and he bared his teeth at the boy with his eyes closed, this guy is too careful, how long will he have to remember such a little? Could it be that he has memorized all the things in the past? Just flip through it if it's okay? This is too abnormal, isn't it? Is there such a careful eye?

The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became, Ye Ziyi thought back to what had happened since the two of them met, and suddenly realized that it seemed that every time it ended with her suffering, she couldn't help but feel worse.

Angrily humming and increasing the strength in his hands, Ye Ziyi was so tired that his hands were sore, but Gongzi Cheng enjoyed it very much, with a smile on the corner of his lips, he slowly fell asleep.

pressed hard for a long time, until she heard Gongzicheng's soft voice, Ye Ziyi shook off her small hand, which was numb and sore, and looked at Gongzicheng who was sleeping sweetly depressed.