In the banquet hall, Youruo is reluctant to get up and move around, but it does not mean that others are unwilling to get close to King Ying and Princess Ying. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update

No, Xiong Daimo, who had been worried about Youruo, took the initiative to hold the arm of the king and walked towards Youruo.

The eagerness and worry in her eyes, if you put it in her eyes, she had forgotten that she and Daimo's personalities were compatible, and they had a heart-to-heart conversation.

"Youruo, you..." After Xiong Daimo approached, he looked at Youruo's face, and the amazement in his eyes deepened.

From a distance, he is already a wonderful person who has captivated the country and the city, and this close look has simply hooked Dai Mo's soul.

More than a year ago, I accidentally saw Youruo's side face, if it weren't for the unintentional pull of the county lord of Xipeng, Daimo would not have been able to ease his mind at this time.

Youruo was a little embarrassed, facing kind eyes, but she was not familiar with Xiong Daimo, and she really didn't know how to communicate.

simply greeted Zhai Xili beside Xiong Daimo, "Xili, life is very moist." ”

Youruo dared to talk to Zhai Xili, and the root of his leg was pinched by someone Xiaoli. You don't have to guess that it's Zhai Xiying, a stingy ghost.

The relationship between Youruo and Zhai Xili is not as good as that of Zhai Xiyou, but the people brought in by Zhai Xiyou, Youruo has not been tricky with Zhai Xili since he was a child.

Zhai Xili is like a stupid person, he has been played with by Youruo since he was a child, he doesn't cry or make trouble, and his temperament is exactly what Youruo's mind is.

"I heard from the imperial brother, you have recovered your memory, it seems to be true." In the year of amnesia, where would you call Zhai Xili 'Xili'.

Now that he is a nickname, Zhai Xili immediately has a feeling of returning to the past.

As time passed, some emotions were lost. So the feeling of the past is more cherished.

"yes, I regained my memory." Youruo also sighed in her heart, I don't know when, there is no purest friendship between people.

Even Zhai Xili has more snobbery in his eyes. In order to help Zhai Xiyou, Zhai Xili has also changed a lot.

"For more than a year, I heard from the imperial brother that you are with Master Wujue." Zhai Xili didn't know what to say to Youruo, maybe the occasion was wrong, he would come over to toast with Youruo, all because of Momo.

If it weren't for Mo Moqiang pulling Zhai Xili over, Zhai Xili would not be willing to talk to Youruo when Zhai Xiying was present.

"Hmm." Yuruo replied flatly.

"Youruo, it's good that you're safe." Xiong Daimo interjected, and she could feel Youruo's unfamiliarity with her.

"Thank you." You Ruo doesn't know what to reply, someone cares, and it is also appropriate to say thank you.

Of course, Zhai Xiying saw Youruo's embarrassment, and her friendship with Xiong Daimo was clear to Zhai Xiying.

"Today, the king and his beloved wife are married, and the two of you will pick another day to come to the Ying Palace." On this occasion, everyone's eyes are glued to them, and it is not a good thing to talk too much.

Xiong Daimo was also sensible, and immediately said: "Youruo, when it's convenient for you, I'll come to you again." ”

"Okay." Youruo smiled, thinking about the meaning of 'convenient' in Xiong Daimo's words.

This woman is careful, knowing that after the wedding, it is inconvenient for a period of time, and she is worthy of being a person who has come over!

After Xiong Daimo and Zhai Xi left the throne, Zhai Xiying resigned: "Your Majesty, it's time for this king and concubine to go home!" ”

The cave room spends candle nights, and one night is worth a thousand gold, and Zhai Xiying doesn't want to use it to spend it with this bunch of disgusting people.

Zhai Yuan looked at Zhai Xiying and Lu Youruo, paused for a moment, and then said, "It's time to go to the cave room." Let's go back. ”

The emperor's last sight stopped on Zhai Xiyou.

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