Ziwei took the opportunity to get up and stand up, and saluted King Yu: "King Yu, the hour is not early, it's time for me to set off, thank you for bringing me happiness and eliminating the loneliness of the road." (Pen Fun Pavilion)"

She didn't wait for King Yu to finish speaking, she quickly ran out of the pavilion and came to Hunt Qi's side.

Ziwei suddenly changed her face and King Yu was stunned for a moment, and his careful layout was destroyed by the stunned Qing who didn't know whether to live or die.

Suddenly, his face was gloomy, a pair of eyes gathered cold, he glanced coldly at Xiangyang, the black robe shook, he couldn't help but shiver, realizing that he was in trouble and annoyed King Yu.

Jia Qi got up and got out of the way: "The county lord sits, take a sip of water." Very elegantly lifted the kettle and filled the teacup, pushed it in front of Ziwei, and said very considerately and gently: "County Lord, your dancing is really good, you are tired of dancing, drink a cup of herbal tea to relieve fatigue." ”

"Bang bang bang" Ziwei felt that her heart rhythm was a little disturbed, she reached out to take the teacup, her fingertips rubbed the back of Jia Qi's hand, the warm body temperature on the back of her hand was like the hands of a concubine, gently caring for her.

"County Lord, please have tea."

Her eyes were full of feeling, she raised the teacup and took a sip of tea, the place where the tea entered her throat diluted the heat in her abdomen, and her disordered heart gradually calmed down.

She lowered her head, afraid to see the complaining eyes of King Yu.

Holding the teacup in both hands, his eyes staring at the broken figure shaking in the teacup.

Suddenly, there was a deathly silence around the pavilion.

Hunt Qi took the lead in turning around, breaking the deadlock, and saluting with a fist towards King Yu: "I heard that King Yu is talented and compelling in style, and today I saw that it was really the case, a red ribbon dragon flying phoenix dance, which contained music rhythm, swordsmanship, melted into the beautiful dance of the crane, and wrote a line of blessings. It's really impressive. ”

The sun shifted, and a ray of sunlight hit the pavilion pillars of the pavilion, shining obliquely, stretching the pavilion pillars very long on the ground, and pulling them to the feet of King Yu.

The afterimage slowly turned into narrow eyes, looking at the empty cushion, the fire-breathing eyes were gradually melted by the gentle breath blowing from the garden, a trace of warmth slipped over the cold face, King Yu's body did not move, his waist was straight, sitting on the cushion, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Xiang Yang saw that King Yu's anger was extinguished by Hunt Qi's words, and he glanced at Hunt Qi with a grateful look: Thank you Hunt Qi for helping him break the siege.

He was short-sighted and couldn't understand the meaning of King Yu's red streamers, so he only said that King Yu made her happy. Naturally, I don't understand what Jia Qi said just now, which sentence is a sincere compliment, and which one is a deliberate compliment.

In his subconscious, he felt that King Yu's red ribbon had something similar to the kites he had made before, they were all things that made people happy, but the gameplay was different.

Why didn't he see that the red ribbon had become a language, conveying his heart to Ziwei.

"Childe's eyes have been opened, King Yu's red ribbon is a must." The warm voice reminded Xiang Yang, he suddenly came to his senses, and immediately saluted King Yu with his fists, and apologized to King Yu: "I am a rough person under him, I can't speak, and I am really guilty of disturbing King Yu's Yaxing." ”

Hunt Qi very skillfully resolved the trouble caused by Xiang Yang, and a pair of clear eyes flashed a trace of gratitude: Hunt Qi speaks and does things decently, and that reckless man can't learn Hunt Qi's Yicheng no matter how much he learns. An out-and-out troublemaker!

When Meteor saw Hunting Qi get up, he also hurriedly stood up, his hands clenched into fists, ready to attack, as long as he found that the situation was wrong, he would preemptively knock the other party down.

Hunt Qi is gentle and elegant, the etiquette is thorough, and he has given enough face to the King of Yu, this person is deeply hidden, and his words are amazing, and he has seen through several gifts carefully prepared by the King of Yu, no wonder he was favored by the prince, and the meteor was surprised, and he couldn't help but praise him: "The son has a good eye." ”

"Oh, I see!"

Only then did everyone understand that King Yu danced the red ribbon to see off the county lord and give the county lord an unexpected surprise.

"The game isn't over yet, Vier, come here." King Yu held back his anger, his eyes turned, his eyes fell on a piece of cloth, he lifted the cloth to reveal a guqin, stretched out his hand to brush the strings, and several out of tune notes popped out of the strings, revealing the complex emotions of King Yu at this time.

The little hand pulled Hunt Qi tightly, Ziwei hesitated, not daring to take a step forward beyond the thunder pool, her eyes dodged, afraid of touching the pair of hot eyes of King Yu, for fear that she would be melted by that pair of hot eyes.

King Yu's eyes are colorful and constantly changing, looking at Ziwei, his eyes naturally reveal a fiery gaze, looking at Hunt Qi and Xiang Yang's eyes are full of fire, thinking that they are an eyesore, when he found a big hand wrapped around a small hand, a sudden surge of anger in his eyes, and he shouted coldly: "Let go of her, Wei'er come here." ”

Hunting Qi is restrained and subtle. Restrained, wrapped in a faint atmosphere, elegant and indifferent. Take it easy. There was an emotion in her eyes, and she naturally took her hand and looked at Ziwei with a smile.

This picture stimulated King Yu's eyelids, and suddenly, a sentence sounded in his head: she said that she just wanted to find someone who could be entrusted for life, and she would grow old with her son and accompany her for a lifetime.

Is this what she means by holding the hand?

King Yu's heart was surging with jealousy, why could he hold her. Where is this king inferior to him, a person of unknown origin, a person of low status, what qualifications does he have to compete with this king?

A pair of burning eyes stared at the two hands that were clasped together, eager to burn the big hand to ashes, so that he would never touch what belonged to him.

King Yu was a little out of control, he walked over, staring at Hunt Qi fiercely, but his hand stretched out to Ziwei, his palm was spread upward, and he motioned for Ziwei to put her hand in his palm, he was willing to hold her hand and keep walking.

Ziwei hesitated, looking at her white thick palm, her neck shrunk, feeling timid, once she put her hand up, it meant that she could give her whole body away, right?

Or is it wrong?

The answer is unequivocal: wrong!

She didn't want to have anything to do with the people in the palace, and she didn't want to be imprisoned by the high walls and deep courtyards and glazed tiles of her good years.

Since in the palace, the emperor gave marriage, the prince refused to marry, and the king of Yu proposed to marry these bizarre things mixed together, the relationship between the three of them was twisted like a hemp rope, causing the prince and the king of Yu to lose harmony, the emperor reprimanded them, the court public opinion was in an uproar, all eyes pointed to her, people hindered the face of the prince, did not openly accuse her of being a red face and trouble, but pointed at her behind her back, pointed at her and scolded Huai.

There are also some ministers who played one after another when they were in the last dynasty, asking the emperor to give priority to the country, choose a concubine for the prince and the king of Yu earlier, and choose a day to complete their marriage.

No one told her what happened in the court, she hurt her by Xiang Yang and Yin, guessed that he heard some gossip outside, and was very unhappy, and went back to complain about her, saying that she was a troublemaker, and the two people who couldn't be provoked in the court today, she got it all at once, see how she ends?

Ziwei gritted her teeth and swallowed in her stomach, listening to Xiang Yang's nagging in a reluctant voice, just to find some rumors that were unfavorable to her from his nagging.

Woe to the wall!

Jia Qi didn't say anything, but she could still see that he also had ideas in his heart.

Ay! was accused of being a red face outside, and was blamed by her husband in the house, she was full of thoughts and didn't know where to start, can she blame her for all this?

Ay! couldn't afford to hide, so she took the initiative to ask Ying to leave the capital, just to break the deadlock and restore the normal relationship between the three.

It turned out that it was all her wishful thinking. King Yu still came. used a red ribbon to pull up her severed love thread, and danced in front of King Yu, revealing her true temperament. If Xiang Yang hadn't hinted at her and told her to leave earlier, she would have forgotten the reason why she left the capital.

Ay! Playthings are demoralized!

In an instant, Ziwei figured out some of the causes and consequences, and even complained that she was impulsive, giving King Yu a glimmer of hope.

What should I do now?

She dodged King Yu's spicy gaze, her little hand trembled slightly, and her big hand held her palm tightly, and the heat in her palm continued to gush out, spreading to her whole body through her palm.

The hesitation in Ziwei's eyes did not escape King Yu's eyes, and there was a trace of anger in his hot eyes, he took a step forward and said coldly: "Let go of the county lord, you don't deserve her, she is not something you can afford." ”

Jia Qi ignored the anger in King Yu's eyes, and said to him left and right: "King Yu, the county lord is ......!" ”

King Yu snorted coldly, stared at the overlapping hands, with fireballs burning in his eyes, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from his thin lips: "What is your identity?" You are not worthy to stand with this king. ”

King Yu is the prince of Qiguo. He's just the county lord's husband!

The disparity in status is incomparable!

King Yu's words were full of contempt, how could a rural villager stand with him, judge him, control his emotions, and destroy his good deeds, it is really insulting.

King Yu raised the prince's shelf, put up his identity and status, and made him retreat.

There is a noble and invincible domineering spirit surging around King Yu, this momentum is gradually spreading, and the people around him feel it, Xiang Yang glanced at Hunt Qi worriedly, and didn't understand why Hunt Qi did this, daring to challenge the powerful, testing King Yu's bottom line.

In front of everyone's eyes, King Yu lost face and angered the unknown side of King Yu's heart.

King Yu is jealous. The same person with no identity background is more serious, and it is very faceless.

"Hunting Qi, get out of the way? Go to the car and sit for a while. I'll take care of my affairs myself, and I don't need you to interfere. Ziwei can also see that King Yu has some hostility towards Hunt Qi. jealous of his husband's status. Someone with this status can serve her justifiably, and he doesn't want people to get involved with her.

The corners of Ziwei's lips twitched, and a faint wry smile appeared: fate was playing tricks on her. She was helpless too.

Hunt Qi is an extremely smart person, the drum does not need to be beaten with a hammer, King Yu told him to let go three times in a row, and even pointed out that he did not deserve her, he just smiled and held the little hand.