The man frowned.

"So Su Sleeve is so important to you?"

"It's just that all of a sudden I don't know what I'm living for."

"Don't you love money?"

The two tears that Ding Bao finally squeezed out were held back by Cen Yao's fluttering sentence.

Depend on.

Can you be serious and can't you see that she's really sad right now?

No, you have to keep crying.

The man is steel, but his fingers are soft, and only tears can soak him softly.

Cen Yao loved the painful and tragic howls of the prisoners when they were tortured, the hysteria and the pleading despair.

But he didn't like to hear the crying, especially Ding Bao's.

Where did she get so many tears?

A maid is just a maid, and when she dies, she dies, and the concubine in the hall mourns for her relatives, and even she is in an uncertain mood.

"Don't cry, don't you say that you want to go home to see the lanterns during the Lantern Festival, it's the Lantern Festival in three days, and I will allow you to go back to save your relatives."

When Ding Bao heard this, there were no tears on his face with his back to Cen Yao, and his choked voice continued, but his eyes were clear.

That's what she's waiting for.

"What about you?"

"I have something to deal with, and I will send someone to send you over at that time to keep you safe all the way."

Ding Bao turned around and looked at the tall figure behind him.

"When I said that, I wanted you to come with me."

"There are countless trivial matters in the palace, and there is no peace outside the palace, so I don't have time."

If you refuse, you will be categorical.

Ding Bao sank his face, turned around without saying a word, walked silently to the bed, took off his shoes and lay down.

Cen Yao will not comfort people.

I was a little depressed at the bottom of my heart.

I didn't expect Su Sleeve's death to make Ding Bao so sad.

No way, he didn't want to hide in the shadows all the time with another person's skin.

Now that Ding Bao is under his nose day and night, he doesn't need to hide and sneak around anymore.

Everything that happened now was contrary to his original intentions, and the search for the jade seal was gradually shelved by him.

Just taking advantage of this Lantern Festival to save relatives, Ding Bao is not there, he wants to find it in this Muhua Palace.

According to the old emperor's cautious and suspicious temperament, he would never let Ding Bao know the whereabouts of the jade seal, but he specially ordered Concubine Zhuang to accompany the burial, and the jade seal was somewhere on Ding Bao's body, and she didn't know about it.

He had searched for it, but to no avail.

But he was sure that the jade seal was related to Ding Bao, so he was not in a hurry.

The world is chaotic, there are so many things to deal with, and he can't waste time here.

Cen Yao didn't know why Ding Bao insisted on going to Zhongdu to see the lanterns, obviously there is also a big river entering the river in the capital, and the people in the Lantern Festival city will also hold a grand lantern festival every year.

I didn't reply to the other party when I asked.

Cen Yao raised his feet and stepped forward, directly removed his outer robe, leaving only a long gown, and followed to the bed.

Ding Bao didn't sleep, and when he saw him coming, he moved his body inside slightly, and a slender and powerful arm stretched out behind his back to wrap around her thin waist, and with a little force, he fished her over.

Behind it is a pair of hard and warm chests, with a slightly cold and clean breath.

"There are many things to do in the court, and it is very busy, I have obtained a few horses of gold silk satin from the place, and I have ordered Shangyi to make you a few clothes."

He knew that Ding Bao liked these shiny and luxurious things.

Whenever she was in a bad mood, she would send her treasures and precious stones, things that are difficult to find in the world.

This time was no exception, but Ding Bao still turned his back to him and did not move, and the man frowned again, puzzled.