"What's the matter?" Dongming Ziyu sat next to her, picked up the little clothes and looked at them, "The handiwork is very durable."

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty," Shangguan Ruoli chuckled, "This is a matter for the servants around Jing Yu. If you follow Master Huiming to the temple, you can't bring a maid with you. Why don't you find two servants and two guards for him?"

Dongming Ziyu hugged her into his arms, "I have made arrangements for Mo Xiang and two secret guards to follow. Buddhism is quiet and we cannot bring too many people to serve."

"Well," Shangguan Ruoli hummed softly, leaned against his generous chest, and sighed, showing his reluctance and worry for the child, "Can you not let the child go?"

Dongming Ziyu was about to persuade her a few words when he heard Mo Wen report outside the door: "Your Majesty, as expected, someone went to dig up the grave of Fake Da Zhuang, and we caught him."

Dongming Ziyu called Mo Wen in, "What do they want to do?"

Mo asked: "The Black Robe Sect gives preferential treatment to leaders above a certain level, promising that after their death, they will be resurrected and can live forever."

Shangguan Ruoli raised his eyebrows, "You really know how to brainwash people. No wonder Fake Da Zhuang is so unafraid of death. The so-called immortality is made into a zombie puppet, right?"

Mo Wen said with a smile: "Yes, but if Da Zhuang leaves a message before his death and asks them to bring Qiu Ju back to life, it will be considered as adding one more disciple to the Black Robe Sect."

Shangguan Ruoli snorted lightly and continued sewing clothes for his son.

Dongming Ziyu ordered: "Send the person to the Jinyi Guards and let Gu Lingran go and make meritorious deeds."

They were already preparing to leave the capital. Dongming Ziyu was chilled by the emperor and didn't care much about things here, but he couldn't ignore it, so he handed over the news and prisoners of the Black Robe Sect to Gu Lingran.

Dongming Ziyu finished handing over the matters at hand, and was relieved to teach his two children at home.

The emperor was seriously ill, and they once announced that the emperor's son and grandsons should come to the palace to attend to his illness. However, they used the excuse that Ling Yao and Jing Yu were injured in the palace that day and did not allow them to enter the palace again.

During this period, some people tried to break into Prince Xuan's Mansion, but they were all eliminated.

The days passed quickly, Ling Yao and Jing Yu's third birthdays arrived.

Shangguan Ruoli didn't want to do anything big, he just wanted to have a quiet reunion dinner together as a family.

However, many guests still came uninvited, including Shangguan Tianxiao, Shangguan Yu, Zheng Shuyue, Shangguan Anning's family, Bai Qingqing's family, and Xiao Fei, the representative of Feng Jinxing.

Feng Jinxing asked Qingfeng to present the gift, and smiled warmly, "I went out to inspect the shops, and the capital has changed."

Shangguan Ruoli smiled helplessly, "Let's go into the little flower hall and talk."

Dongming Ziyu said nothing, but nodded slightly, which was regarded as saying hello to Feng Jinxing.

The masters entered the small flower hall to talk, and Qingfeng handed the gift to Zhuyue.

Zhuyue felt so uncomfortable for some reason that she didn't look at Qingfeng and reached out to take the gift box, but Qingfeng didn't let go.

Zhuyue then raised his eyes and met Qingfeng's eyes with a light and melancholy look. His nose felt sore and he said in a cold voice: "Let go!"

Qingfeng looked at Zhuyue with mixed feelings in his heart. He hadn't come to see her in the past ten days because he was afraid that Zhuyue would hate him even more. Now that he saw that Zhuyue's face was a little pale, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

"Let go!" Zhuyue didn't want to continue with him.

This man was so unreliable. When he was clinging to her, he wished he could be with her every moment. When he left, he didn't even send her a letter. He even said he was here to propose marriage? But he left and never looked back.

Anyway, she will go to the southwest fiefdom with her masters in a month. Once she goes there, she may never see each other again in this life.

Forget it, just forget about it.

With Zhuyue's hands, he took the gift and turned around to send it back to the room for registration.

Qingfeng stared blankly at Zhuyue's back, his heart pounding but he was at a loss what to do.

Sassoon came with a team of maids carrying tea fruits and snacks. When he saw the lost Qingfeng, his eyes flashed with gossip, and he asked the maids to enter the house. He walked up to Qingfeng and waved his hand in front of his eyes, "Hey!

What are you looking at?"

Qingfeng regained consciousness and realized it was Sassoon. His eyes lit up and he showed a flattering smile and asked: "Sister Sassoon, what's wrong with Zhuyue? Her face seems wrong."

Sassoon sighed: "Zhuyue suffered internal injuries while protecting the little master. In addition, he was sad and had stagnation of liver qi, so he naturally looked bad."

"Sad? Stagnation of liver qi? What's going on?" Qingfeng's eyes widened, a little unbelievable.

How could a girl as strong as Zhuyue be sad? And still have liver qi stagnation?

Sassoon blinked his eyes and said: "You flirted with Zhuyue and then ran away. You said you were here to propose marriage but never looked back. The stagnation of liver qi is minor. If you ask me, I should go and cripple you."

"No, it's not like that!" Qingfeng was a little confused, "Zhuyue, she...she seems to hate me and doesn't want to marry me. Besides, when did I flirt with...her?"

沙宣冷冷的看了他一眼,撇嘴道:“又是摸手,又是抱抱,还不算撩?你这人还真不是好东西,怪不得逐月老爱揍你,活该!”

After saying that, I rolled my eyes at him and went into the room to wait on him.

Qingfeng is stupid, why is he not a good guy? What an injustice!

No, I have to wait until I come back every month and ask questions carefully.

However, when I came back month after month, it was as if I hadn't seen him. I missed getting out and went straight into the house to wait on him.

There were several servants from the Shangguan family and Wang Feng family waiting outside the door. Qingfeng did not hold back Zhuyue, but he was as anxious as a cat's claws and a dog biting him. He was so anxious that he could only wink at Mo Wen in the room, hoping

Call your brother out and ask Zhuyue what happened.

Mo Wen was afraid that his brother's eyes would pop out, so he saw an opportunity and pulled him to a place where no one was around. "Brother, what are you doing? Are you winking?"

Qingfeng hit Mo Wen on the back of the head, "You brat, have you ever said that about your brother?"

Mo Wen touched the sore back of his head and said aggrievedly: "Don't hit me on the head all the time, okay? Does it make me as stupid as you?"

Qingfeng raised his hand to strike again, but Mo Wen easily dodged it.

Qingfeng didn't really get angry with his younger brother, and said: "What's wrong with Zhuyue? You said you suffered internal injuries, and you're still sad?"

Mo Wen briefly explained the process of Zhuyue's injury, but of course he did not say that the assassin was one of the emperor's men.

Qingfeng frowned and asked: "Sassoon said she was sad because I didn't come to propose marriage? But I think she still doesn't want to pay attention to me. Ask me what she thinks?"

Mo Wen curled his lips and said, "Who can stand the two worlds of ice and fire you have? Either you will stick to it every day, or you will leave others cold!"

Qingfeng rubbed his hands in annoyance and sighed: "Oh! What can we do? A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea. It's true."

Mo Wen rolled his eyes, smiled thief, and whispered: "When my prince first chased the princess, he asked me to find two boxes of good books. We are moving to the southwest fiefdom, and I will leave them all to you. Anyway, my prince

It’s no longer needed.”

Qingfeng was shocked, "What are you talking about? You are moving to the southwest fiefdom? Then Zhuyue will also have to go?"
Chapter completed!