He was suddenly more willing to believe that everything Ming Wuyou did was not for revenge, but because he saw his goodness and fell in love with him.
Ming Wuyou, who was shrinking in his arms, naturally didn't understand his complicated thoughts.
"Ayu." She called out lightly, and kissed the corner of his lips: "Ayu."
"Are you happy this time?"
"Not even close." Murong Yu retracted his thoughts, lowered his head, and lightly touched Ming Wuyou's lips with his lips. After touching her lips, he didn't move away too far, but touched the tip of her nose with his nose.
.
Breathing blends, shallow temptation.
Ming Wuyou was a little confused by his provocation. She clung to his shoulder and said dissatisfiedly: "You have become bad."
Murong Yu smiled, and Ming Wuyou couldn't control the curved corners of his lips and the warmth in his eyes.
Ming Wuyou decisively hooked his neck, closed the distance between them, and kissed him firmly.
Murong Yu responded to her enthusiasm, restrained his urge to devour her, tried briefly, and waited for Ming Wuyou to take the initiative to withdraw.
"What now? Are you happy?" Ming Wuyou asked with unsteady breath.
Murong Yu's hand touched Ming Wuyou's face: "Let him stay!"
…
After hearing the news, Yuan Hao jumped up happily. He hugged Ming Wuyou and said, "I knew it would be useful to ask for help from my aunt. My aunt is the most powerful in the world!"
"Hey." Ming Wuyou rubbed Yuan Hao's little head, "How many times have you copied the strategy, huh?"
"Auntie——" Yuan Hao's face fell instantly, "When you are so happy, can you not mention things that disgrace the scenery?"
Doesn’t policy theory spoil the scenery?!
Ming Wuyou took two steps forward and saw a stack of papers on the table, which were all copied by Yuan Hao.
There are about twenty or thirty sheets, and the handwriting is very similar to Murong Yu's.
Some of the pictures are very neat and beautiful, but most of the others are rather sloppy. It can be seen that this child lacks patience.
Yuan Hao came forward and said: "Good aunt, beautiful aunt, fairy aunt, I know you are the best. Can you please help me and the emperor to beg for mercy and let me stop copying? I have already copied so much!"
"
"It's only been over twenty times, but there's still a lot to be desired. My wrists are all swollen!"
"Come."
Ming Wuyou took his wrist and said softly, "Let me take a look."
Yuan Hao quickly hid his hands behind his back, "No need to look, no need to look!"
"My aunt is a doctor and her medical skills are pretty good. If it's swollen, you should let me take a look. I'll give it a massage and it'll be fine soon."
"It's really not necessary!" Yuan Hao dodged twice and whispered, "I lied to you."
He was just copying books, and he was copying very quickly. How could his hands be swollen?
"It's not a good thing to lie to people." Ming Wuyou patted his head: "We do something, or we don't do it. Now that we've started doing it, let's do it well."
"..." Yuan Hao puffed up his cheeks, "I have to copy it."
"If you want to stay in Jiangzhou, you must copy these eighty times."
"Eighty times is not much. Copy it carefully. While you memorize the content of the policy, you can also practice calligraphy and sharpen your mind." Ming Wuyou said seriously: "When you finish copying, I will take you out to eat, drink and have fun. You will be happy.
, do you think it’s okay?”
Yuan Hao is a child at heart after all. When he heard that he could eat, drink and have fun, he immediately nodded happily: "Okay!"
Ming Wuyou emphasized: "But the premise is that you must copy it carefully and carefully for the eighty times, and you can't be perfunctory."
"Okay!" Yuan Hao raised his chin: "I said I wanted to copy it, of course I have to copy it well, you have no joke!"
…
After Ming Wuyou came out, Aunt Bai stood aside and saluted Ming Wuyou: "It's getting late. I arranged a carriage and horse to take the girl back."
After a moment of tenderness, Ming Wuyou changed Murong Yu's medicine and watched him rest before coming here to see Yuan Hao.
Ming Wuyou nodded and asked as he walked out: "Is Your Highness still sleeping peacefully?"
"Very good." Aunt Bai said with emotion: "Your Highness has not slept so early for a long time, thanks to Miss Wuyou accompanying you."
Although the temple was also smoked with soothing spices, Aunt Bai knew that the effect of those spices was minimal.
Murong Yu was able to sleep so deeply because of Ming Wuyou's company.
Ming Wuyou said: "His injuries are not fatal, but they are not serious either. I have to ask grandma to take good care of him and keep an eye on him to prevent him from taking the injury seriously."
"Old slave understands."
Ming Wuyou got on the carriage and went back to Ming's house.
…
Yuan Hao kept his word and stayed up all night. On the second day, he copied it eighty times. He sat on a small stool and waited for Ming Wuyou to come and check it, and then took him to eat, drink and have fun.
Ming Wuyou had breakfast with his grandfather early in the morning, talked for a while, went to Baishan Hall in the morning, and didn't arrive at the hotel until around noon.
When I arrived at the door, I saw Yun Ziheng preparing to get in the car.
Ming Wuyou glanced at the motorcade in front of the hotel, "Brother, do you want to leave?"
"yes."
Yun Ziheng nodded: "There are some trivial matters in the capital that need to be dealt with back home... I will leave Qingfeng with you. If you have made up your mind about entering the capital, tell him and he will send a message to me."
"Qingfeng is the most capable person beside the elder brother. Let him go back with the elder brother. There is no need to stay."
Ming Wuyou smiled and said, "I thought I would send the message to my elder brother myself."
Yun Ziheng knew that she was very opinionated, so he could only say: "Okay."
After a pause, Yun Ziheng added: "You may prefer Jiangzhou now, but as long as you enter Beijing, you will definitely not regret it."
"My father, my brothers, and I have been waiting for you for many years. Prince Zhan's Mansion will not let you suffer any loss. When you arrive in the capital, you can do whatever you want."
"I remember." Ming Wuyou nodded, "It's getting late, let's set off quickly."
Yun Ziheng took a deep look at Ming Wuyou, turned around and got on the carriage.
"hurry up!"
In the hotel, Aunt Bai frowned with a sullen face, urging the two women to get a tied-up girl into the car.
The girl's mouth was gagged and she kept struggling.
After loading her into the car, Aunt Bai turned to the front of Yun Ziheng's car and said gently: "She bothered the prince to take care of her along the way."
Yun Ziheng responded and the team set off.
After walking a long way, Ming Wuyou could hear the struggling sounds in the carriage.
Ming Wuyou raised his eyebrows.
If I read it correctly, the woman who was tied up by Wuhuada just now is Grandma Bai’s daughter Bai Di, right?
That ghostly little girl...in her previous life, she climbed trees, hunted birds, fished in the water, and did everything. She also had a very good relationship with Yuan Hao. I think Yuan Hao came here with her this time.
But she obviously didn't have the same luck as Yuan Hao, so someone begged her to stay.
"Miss Wuyou." Aunt Bai turned her face, her face restored to gentleness and kindness, "I have prepared lunch, please come in."