Not to mention Su Ziji's current identity as the prince's bloodline, in some people, especially the Emperor Zheng Dynasty, it is impossible to have an ambiguous relationship with the princess, even if there is no such layer, Su Ziji does not have much interest in Princess Xinping.

Whether it is the princess of the Wei Dynasty or the princess of this dynasty, affected by the folk customs, they are comparable to the nobles of some dynasties in the original world, acting arrogantly, and can also raise a small number of private soldiers, and it may not be comfortable to be a concubine in these two dynasties.

"What are you talking about?" Su Ziji walked over, flexed his fingers, and gently flicked Ye Buregret's head: "Don't you believe me?"

Ye didn't regret it anymore, he covered his head with both hands, and glared at Su Ziji angrily.

"Obviously!" she snorted, "You guys talk so tacitly, I've seen and heard it all!"

Then he deliberately cocked his orchid finger and imitated: "Oh, I didn't expect that you are a man of temperament!"

Although the posture is a bit exaggerated, it can be imitated like this, and it really has the charm of this princess.

Su Ziji looked at Ye Buregret and couldn't help but be in a trance.

"Funny. Su Ziji then shook his head with a smile.

"Oh-" Ye Buregret deliberately dragged out a long voice: "I said it was funny, but when she said this, why did you laugh so happily?"

Su Ziji felt that she finally understood what it meant to "show only when she met a soldier, and she couldn't explain it clearly", she was a teenage girl who was jealous, and she couldn't stand it.

Seeing that Su Ziji was a little speechless and didn't explain again, Ye Buregret raised his eyebrows even more, and looked at it obliquely: "What, I said it?

"I really just wrote that poem just to perfunctory her, you know, this kind of thing, anything you say can cause trouble, it's better to write this poem, like answering, in fact not saying anything, so it's safe. Su Ziji has a strong desire to survive and explained again.

After a pause, Su Ziji's expression became grand: "Moreover, this is also a poem and a eulogy." ”

"You also understand the admonitions, but you may not understand the eulogies. Su Ziji leaned back, frowning, revealing coldness.

"I don't care what the background of the debate is, how many martial arts and Sanskrit there are, it's a dead end. ”

"The deeper you go, the closer you are to death. ”

Su Ziji said, exhaled heavily, and a gust of cold wind hit in, and he couldn't help but shiver.

In fact, in the court dispute, many things are not in the process at all but at the starting point, following the wrong person and going the wrong way, and the end is doomed from the beginning.

"Shepherdess and arhats, do they have ulterior motives?"

Thinking of the dustless posture of the monk just now, Su Ziji couldn't help shaking his head, and then turned to a wry smile.

Is it the same as this Xuan Xuan monk, who is also dead and does not know?

"You have a point. Ye Buregret nodded.

Su Ziji breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't want to be the next moment, so she crossed her waist: "Then you also have to write a poem for me!

After speaking, he found that Su Ziji looked at her helplessly and sighed.

Ye Buregret was a little cautious, and thought secretly: "Could it be that my request is too much?"

But as soon as he thought back to the scene, Ye Buregret's heart was so sour that he felt like he had soaked in a vinegar vat, gurgling and gurgling with sour water.

Just when she hesitated in her heart whether to retract this sentence, but was a little angry, Su Ziji sighed again.

"It is impossible to write poetry when you write poetry......"

Originally, Ye Buregret, who was just slandering in his heart, immediately stared at the apricot eyes.

Su Ziji was worried that this girl would immediately turn into a tigress and kill her, so she hurriedly continued: "I will write a poem to you." ”

"You...... That, that's okay!" Ye Buregret was about to blurt out the words and hurriedly swallowed back, stretched his neck, watched Su Ziji squat on the ground with one knee half-bent, picked up the plum branch, smiled at himself, and then wrote.

"Death and life are broad, and the son is said, holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son?"

"Well, for you. Su Ziji dropped the plum branch, got up and looked at Ye Buregret and said.

Ye Buregret touched his gaze, didn't look at it, and lowered his head to read the Book of Poetry.

Su Ziji looked at her and thought to himself: "This sentence is from the Book of Songs, although there are also Book of Songs in this world, the content is different, and there is no such one." ”

Although it is borrowed from the verse, the mood is indeed not false. ”

"I don't regret being my childhood sweetheart, and I have experienced life and death, as well as Uncle Ye's kindness, and the intricate identities of the two of us, all of which make it more complicated and deeper for me to have a relationship between the two of them. ”

"But as long as I am there, I will always protect you and see that you are safe. ”

When Su Ziji thought like this, Ye Buregret had already recited it a few times and looked up.

Seeing that although this girl's face was tensed hard, she didn't show joy and pride, but her eyes were shining, and Su Zi's hand was a little itchy, and she wanted to play the other party's head.

This girl, obviously understood, and now she's not jealous, is she?

However, before Su Ziji provoked this girl again, someone walked along the road in front of the door.

Su Ziji said to Ye Buregret: "It's Lu Fengyun who is here, you can play with Xiaobai first." ”

Ye Buregret hummed, bent down and picked up the little fox, but did not go in, but stood in front of the snow where the poetry was written with some reluctance, and whispered: "It's too hot in the house, Xiaobai and I are outside to breathe the wind, you just go in." ”

"Don't catch the cold. Su Ziji admonished, stopped and waited for the wild Taoist to arrive.

"Go in and talk. ”

The wild Taoist glanced at Ye Buregret next to him, and followed Su Ziji into the courtyard.

"It's a nice environment. The wild Taoist said casually, and said to Su Ziji: "Originally, I planned to go to Taixue to find you, Gongzi, but I learned that you changed places temporarily, and you didn't move last night, and there are patrols here at night, and it is not easy to enter." ”

Su Ziji nodded: "That's right, often powerful people come over." ”

Although it is only a residence room, it is also due to the temporary residence of the powerful, and the light is loose and the darkness is tight, no wonder Lu Fengyun did not dare to act rashly.

"Childe, I have already obtained some results from the seven people you asked me to investigate. ”

As he spoke, he handed it to Su Ziji.

Su Ziji took a look and first saw the content related to Yu Qianzhi and Cao Yiyan.

"Yu Qianzhi, advise the doctor. ”

The counselor is in charge of the discussion, although the grade is the fifth grade, but in fact he does not do anything, and there is no fixed number of people.

Su Ziji's vision was different at this time, and he pondered: "The same grade as Liu Zhan, a Taoist in Shuanghua Mansion." ”

"Originally, in history, the Taoist people were lowly, but this world seems to be different, and the court is somewhat enveloped, which should be the reason for the Taoism. ”

On the contrary, there is nothing wrong with the teachings of Sanskrit, but because it cannot be manifested, its development is much slower. ”

Thinking of this, Su Ziji even moved in his heart, was it an accident or some kind of inevitability that Xuan Xuan appeared beside the princess in such a dustless posture?

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