Zhuang Mengdie had already guessed what would happen next when the gate of the palace was forcibly broken, she looked at Zhuang Feiyu who was panicked and scared, and gently stroked his sideburns and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, Feiyu, there are some changes in the palace, your mother can't come back in time when she goes out, and now your uncle is in charge in the palace, do you remember your brother Jingyue? Your mother ordered him to take good care of you, and now he has sent someone to take you back to the palace." ”

Yang Chengyun is Zhuang Yimo's very trusted and close brother, and Yang Jingyue often entered the palace to listen to and play with several of them when she was a child, listening to Zhuang Mengdie's words, Zhuang Feiyu did not doubt him, obviously relieved, and said to Zhuang Mengdie with a smile: "So that's the case, the commotion scared me, the mother emperor is not here, these guards are really rude, why did they come to take me back to the palace to make such a big fuss, and make a mess of Sister Die's mansion." ”

"Sister Die, don't worry, these guards are not sensible, when I return to the palace, I will tell my uncle to let him punish these guards, otherwise, when the mother emperor comes back, I will tell the mother emperor!" Zhuang Feiyu took Zhuang Mengdie's hand and promised seriously.

Then, as if he was worried that Zhuang Mengdie would be angry, Zhuang Feiyu looked at Zhuang Mengdie cautiously and asked, "Sister Die, those guards broke into your house so rudely today, you won't be angry, it's all my fault, if they came to pick me up, they wouldn't be like this." ”

"How can it be, as long as they don't scare you, what's the problem with letting them make a noise in the mansion, and besides, you just said that when you return to the palace, you will naturally take this breath for me, what else do I care. Zhuang Mengdie chuckled and shook her head, then lowered her eyes and held Zhuang Feiyu's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that as soon as she let go, Zhuang Feiyu would completely leave her and never see her again.

Zhuang Feiyu looked at Zhuang Mengdie quietly for a while, although Zhuang Mengdie had tried her best to show ease and happiness in front of Zhuang Feiyu, but for some reason, Zhuang Feiyu always felt that Zhuang Mengdie's mood seemed to be very low, and she didn't seem to be very happy.

"Sister Die, are you unhappy?" Zhuang Feiyu looked at Zhuang Mengdie holding his hands tightly, and asked with some doubts.

"Fool, don't think about it. Zhuang Mengdie smiled reluctantly, and softly comforted Zhuang Feiyudao.

Zhuang Feiyu didn't know why Zhuang Mengdie seemed to look more tired than in the past, in the past, even if she was busy in the study late and sweated with herself, she would not be so tired. Zhuang Mengdie said the same doting words as before, but in that faint tone, Zhuang Feiyu inexplicably felt a faint sadness, he didn't understand why he felt like this, but he was flustered at the moment, and the sour and unspeakable was real.

At this moment, Gu Wanli suddenly ran into the house in a panic, she raised her sleeves and wiped the sweat beads on her forehead, and at the same time nervously lowered her voice and said to Zhuang Mengdie: "Master, the palace has been surrounded by the guards sent by the palace, and the eunuch who announced the decree sent a message to ask the Third Highness to come to the lobby to receive the decree. ”

Zhuang Mengdie didn't raise her head when she heard this, while grabbing Zhuang Feiyu's slender fingers and playing with them casually, she said lightly in an extremely lazy voice: "I still have to accompany His Royal Highness more, you help me bring the words to them, and if you want to read the holy decree, come here and read it." ”

Gu Wanli clenched his fists, and said in an extremely bitter voice: "Master, why do you bother, these minions are the most proficient in the wind and rudder, you fight for this breath in these small things, but you give those dog minions the opportunity to practice......"

Zhuang Mengdie snorted disdainfully, and said lazily: "After staying in the palace for so long, I still don't know what kind of people those people are? "Sogou Library

"Master...... But after all, they are holding the holy decree in their hands, which ......" Gu Wanli was still uneasy in his heart, and he wanted to speak and stopped.

"What about holding the holy decree, until now, I am still afraid that they will go back and say that I Zhuang Mengdie is rude?" Zhuang Mengdie said coldly, and actually raised his head and laughed a few times.

Gu Wanli sighed secretly in her heart, how could she, the master, seem to be a little self-defeating. Helplessly, she couldn't help but obey what the master said, so she had to close the door with her hands again and send a message to the eunuch who was waiting in the lobby to deliver the message.

Perhaps it was because he rarely saw Zhuang Mengdie's appearance, Zhuang Feiyu's heart was faintly uneasy, he carefully pulled Zhuang Mengdie's sleeve, and whispered: "Sister Die......"

Seeing Zhuang Feiyu's cautious face and the appearance of wanting to stop talking, Zhuang Mengdie's cold face immediately eased, and she responded softly: "Feiyu, what's wrong?"

"Sister Die, you said that no one here will let the two of us be together, so after I go back to the palace, can you enter the palace to see me?

Zhuang Mengdie smiled and pinched Zhuang Feiyu's face hard, and did not answer Zhuang Feiyu's answer, because she also knew that she couldn't afford to give him that promise now, she was affectionate, but she couldn't guarantee whether she could do it, so she didn't want to make a promise easily.

If Zhuang Mengdie pinched his face so hard in the past, Zhuang Feiyu would definitely cried out in pain and patted Zhuang Mengdie's hand pinching his face in annoyance, but this time, Zhuang Feiyu endured the pain and did not say a word, nor did he pat Zhuang Mengdie's hand, but stared at Zhuang Mengdie's eyes with stubborn eyes, stubbornly asking for an answer.

Zhuang Mengdie saw that the small fights in the past failed to divert Zhuang Feiyu's attention smoothly, knowing that she couldn't escape this question that Zhuang Feiyu asked her no matter what, she shook her head slightly helplessly, Zhuang Mengdie gently rubbed the red part of Zhuang Feiyu's face that she had just pinched, and asked softly: "Does it hurt?" You wait for me here for a while. ”

"Hmm. Zhuang Feiyu first shook his head, signaling that his pinched face was not painful, and then nodded in response.

Zhuang Mengdie turned around and walked into the inner room, and took out a light cyan sachet from the wardrobe, which had just been made and had not yet been used. Gently stroking the sachet, Zhuang Mengdie cut off a strand of hair with a dagger, carefully put it into the sachet, and then re-tied the sachet.

"Feiyu, look, what is this?" Returning to Zhuang Feiyu's side, Zhuang Mengdie raised the sachet in his hand and asked Zhuang Feiyu.

"It's a sachet, Sister Die, is this what you gave me?" Zhuang Feiyu happily took the sachet from Zhuang Mengdie's hand, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it vigorously, smiled and said: "Wow, it's so fragrant, I like it so much, thank you, Sister Die." ”