Hua Luo turned to look at Zhaoyue, her eyes were flat, no sadness or joy, "Zhaoyue, let me say a few more words, it's really hard to force emotional matters. If you push too hard, too quickly, it will only backfire."

"Now that your marriage contract has been decided, it is only a matter of time before you restore the identity of Wang Ji, Yan Wuyi also nodded and agreed, are you still afraid that he will not marry you? You should also give him a little time to prepare mentally, if he really has to marry you just because of Tianwei, you can only become a couple in the end, and you will not be happy."

"I know what I'm saying isn't good, but it's also true, think about it yourself."

After hearing this, Zhaoyue's cheeks were hot, and she burned in a panic, her fingers kept rubbing, and her heart sank to the bottom.

Words such as urging too tightly and pressing too quickly are used very harshly and leave no room for error, perhaps because Hua Luo has been too good to Zhanxing and Zhaoyue over the years, and rarely said anything about them.

So much so that Hua Luo said these words mercilessly for the first time, which made Zhaoyue feel cold all over her body and difficult to accept.

She couldn't help but think that maybe when she opened her mouth to beg Hua Luo to facilitate her and Yan Wu, Hua Luo had a prejudice against her in her heart.

But what's wrong with her just trying to be with the person she likes?

If she asks Hua Luo to have a chance to live, if she doesn't ask for Hua Luo's head, Yan Wuyi will follow Yan Wuqian back to Yunzhou in the future, she will have no chance at all, and she may not know when the empress will take advantage of the loophole in the future, and abuse her and her sister directly to the black slave like last time.

Last time, they were lucky enough to catch up with Hua Luo and come back, and next time Hua Luo may not be able to arrive in time.

Therefore, even if Hua Luo didn't like it in her heart, this was her only chance, and Zhaoyue didn't regret her decision.

"Okay, Zhaoyue, you just don't have to say a word." Zhan Xing also felt that there was something wrong with Hua Luo's unprecedentedly and merciless criticism of Zhao Yue, and he was terrified, so he hurriedly stopped Zhao Yue and asked Zhao Yue not to have any more head-on conflicts with Hua Luo.

And Hua Luo had no intention of clashing with anyone, she just casually talked to Zhan Xing, and didn't think about discussing it with anyone.

Changing the marriage law is a matter of touching the skin up and down for Hua Luo, and there is no need to ask the empress.

Therefore, whether Zhao Yue disagrees or not, it has little impact.

Although Zhaoyue was unwilling, she still felt that it was too late for her to marry at the age of twenty-two.

But she also saw the situation clearly, Hua Luo would not change her mind, and if she continued to talk about it, it would only make Hua Luo unhappy.

"Alright." Zhan Xing played a round in the middle, "Ah Luo, aren't you still going to find the Perfect Child? This time the court painter painted a portrait of you, it is a big deal, it is very important, I asked Zhaoyue to find you the most beautiful dress."

"Hmm." Hua Luo also went down the steps given by Zhan Xing, as if Zhaoyue didn't exist, "You just have to watch and do it."

At the same time, the station.

Yan Wuyi took a pillow and leaned on it, kept shaking his legs and whistling, and the quilt and mattress on the bed were spread out haphazardly.

And Yan Wuji, who was on the bed opposite him, set up a low table that could be placed on the bed, and all kinds of delicate and delicious side dishes were placed on the table.

Yan Wujian held a bowl of jade porridge in his hand and drank it slowly with a spoon.

"Wuyi, hurry up and have some breakfast, or it'll be noon in a blink of an eye."

"Brother, it's not like you don't know, I have two meals a day, and I don't like breakfast."

Yan Wuda stretched his waist, and his tone was indistinct, "I'm not hungry, I'll just eat lunch."

"You ......" Yan Wujian shook his head helplessly, "If you don't eat in the morning, sooner or later, you will get hungry and have stomach problems, don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes."

"Harm, what's so delicious about steamed bread gruel, since I ate the Ten Thousand Gold Banquet, I can't eat these vulgar foods."

"Then you will starve to death, and you still want to eat every day for the Wanjin Banquet?"

The taste of dragon liver and phoenix marrow is indeed extremely delicious, and the lips and teeth are fragrant, which is unforgettable, but Yan Wuyi knows very well that being able to eat it once in this life is already a great adventure.

Yan Wuyi smiled, smacked his lips, the aftertaste was endless, he supported his elbow with interest, and looked at Yan Wujian who was immersed in drinking porridge.

"Brother, is what you told me last night true? The last time you picked snow lotus, you really slept with Miss Aluo, how did you feel, were you excited? Is it exciting? How did you endure it?"

Yan Wuqian regretted that he had leaked his mouth for a while last night, and told Yan Wuyi about him and Hua Luo picking snow lotus, which made Yan Wuyi keep asking.

He was a little impatient and said, "You think everyone is like you, and when you see a woman, you ...... In fact, as long as you don't think about it in that direction, there is no question of whether you can bear it or not."

"Besides, I was suffering from a cold miasma, and I couldn't bear it to the extreme, so how could I think about these issues that you were concerned about."

"I don't believe it." Yan Wuyi pursed his lips, "Even if you were very uncomfortable at the time and didn't think about anything else, what about the future." You've got a better time, don't you?"

Yan Wuyi said, lowering his voice, "Tell me quietly, I will never tell Miss Ah Luo, how many times did you get hard at that time?"

"Get out!" Yan Wujian was so excited by Yan Wuyi's evil taste that he couldn't help but burst into foul mouth, and he couldn't wait to throw the spoon in his hand over.

However, he still held back and solemnly warned Yan Wuyi, "You have never finished asking, you have been asking last night, and you still asked in the morning, why are you asking in such detail?" It's like I'm a little sick, so I'll beat you up if I ask again."

Yan Wuyi pursed his lips, looking a little unconvinced, but he could also sense that his brother was really a little angry at what he asked.

After a moment of silence, he changed the subject.

"Brother, if we can go, can we just take the carriage back to Cloudsdale? Do you want to play on the road, Kyoto to Yunzhou is still separated by a Xizhou, I heard that there are many tourist attractions there, let's go play and go home when the time comes, okay? I finally left the house, but I didn't want to just go back."

"You still want to travel?" Yan Wujian asked rhetorically, "There's nothing fun about Xizhou, I've been there alone several times. Besides, do you think you won't know if you're playing in Xizhou? But if there is any delay in our trip, they will be able to detect it, and let people know that you are crazy in Xizhou as soon as they find out, and they will wait to be trained when they go back."

"That's not easy." When Yan Wuqian saw Yan Wuqian say this, he thought that Yan Wuqian was relieved, as long as the problem of his parents at home was solved, he could go to play.

"Just think of a way to not let them know that we are going to play, and then we will delay the trip by pretending that there are car and horse problems on the road, weather problems, etc., and when we arrive in Xizhou, we will use fake names whether we eat, drink and have fun, don't use real names, otherwise it will be easy to show our stuffing."

"Don't say it, I've even figured out what the fake name is, just call it according to our seniority, you are the boss, you are called Yan Boss, I am Yan Lao'er......

When Yan Wuyi was endless, Yan Wujian suddenly lowered his head and found that there was a stinky sock that Yan Wuyi had worn next to his bed, exuding a smoky smell.

Thinking that this thing might have been on his bed last night and polluted his clean and tidy and fragrant bed, Yan Wuqian threw his socks towards Yan Wuyi like a hot potato, and half-jokingly followed Yan Wuyi's words.

"Dick? You don't have a dick!"

"Brother! I don't want you to bury people like this." Yan Wuyi seemed to have stepped on a sore foot, and got up, "If it weren't for the fact that you didn't bathe in the same bathtub as me since you were older, I couldn't compare, maybe I was better than you......

Yan Wuyi didn't finish his words, and stopped abruptly.

He was pounced on Yan Wujian with his teeth and claws, but when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of Hua Luo standing at the door with the stars and Zhaoyue.

The three girls all stared at him and Yan Wujian in shock, as if they had heard something terrible.

Zhan Xing's jaw was about to fall to the ground, and she couldn't help but smash her tongue, she was really eye-opening, did the man talk about this in private?

Yan Wuyi rolled his eyes, quickly reacted, put his hand to his mouth and coughed dryly.

"Ahem!"

First of all, looking at Hua Luo's appearance, I think I also listened to Yan Wuji's words of tigers and wolves, otherwise the three of them would not be so surprised.

He is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, but his brother is different, his brother has always given people the impression of being gentle and elegant, advancing and retreating, and talking

It's not bad, but now it's actually bumped into someone talking meat in private, isn't this a collapse of people?

Moreover, he still collapsed in front of his fiancée.

In a short period of time, the shock on Hua Luo's face gradually turned into indifference.

Yan Wuqian pressed his eyebrows with his hand, and seemed to be a little annoyed.

Seeing his brother's appearance, Yan Wuyi took the initiative to defend Yan Wujian with righteousness, "Miss Aluo, you are here, that ...... You three listen to my quibbles, no, no, no! Listen to me! Just now my brother and I were in ~~ ......."

"Hmm...... Anyway, my brother means where we are. You know, he's the eldest brother, the boss, and I'm the second, so the second brother he said just means the ranking, nothing else, don't misunderstand~ My brother is a serious person, how can he say that kind of thing, right?"

Now, it was replaced by Hua Luo, and they supported their foreheads.

Although, Yan Wuyi's explanation is really better than not explaining.

Hua Luo chose to ignore Yan Wuyi's forcibly embarrassing explanation, and went straight to the point, "You two come to the palace with me, and the court painter wants to paint a portrait, and it just happens to be together."

"Really, portrait?" After Yan Wuyi and Zhaoyue's marriage was decided, he also understood some processes and knew that there was a portrait.

"Then I have to dress up first, brother, you have to dress up too, although your body has just been changed, the color is too faint."

"No, I think I'm pretty good." Yan Wujian raised his hand and looked at the material with cloud patterns rolling on his body.

He thought that he had cleaned up properly, only Yan Wuyi thought that no one would come in the morning, and he let himself go, sloppy.

「…… Okay, then I'll go change my clothes, and you'll wait for me outside."

Yan Wuyi couldn't help but complain in his heart, this brother really can't do anything, and he tried his best to cover it up for him just now, so that he saved his image in front of his fiancée, and turned his head to dismantle his stage.

Yan Wujian glanced at the few socks scattered on Yan Wuyi's bed with some disgust, for fear that the socks on Yan Wuyi's bed would smoke a few girls, so he moved his sitting position inside and patted the bed beside him.

"You can sit on my bed and wait, my bed is new and clean."