Yun Zimo froze again: "I, I will go home with you later."
When returning home in the afternoon, Yun Zimo left the camp with Yun Ziheng.
When she returned home, Princess Anping was angry and distressed when she saw him. She couldn't help but shed tears: "You brat, you still know how to go home?! Why don't you hide in the military camp and never come back!"
"Oh no, you can just go to the north to find your father. You have gone far away, why are you coming back?"
Yun Zimo was beaten with her fist by her mother and accepted her fate.
After Princess Anping had beaten her enough, she sobbed and cursed: "Why are you standing here in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and take a bath?! You're covered in stinky sweat!"
"Okay, son, resign!"
Half an hour later, the sky darkened.
Yun Zimo, dressed in blue and brocade clothes, arrived at Luoyantang. Yun Ziheng and Yun Ziyuan were also there.
Yun Zimo glanced around and quickly lowered his head.
Princess Anping stared at him: "Why are you lowering your head? Why don't you hurry up and take your seat."
"……okay!"
Yun Zimo picked up the corner of his robe and went to his place.
"My family only has a family dinner once a month, but you are lucky enough to not come and hold two family dinners in a row." No matter how good-tempered Princess Anping was, she couldn't help scolding her son.
Yun Zimo laughed sarcastically and quickly interrupted: "Why don't you see third brother?"
"Going to Ming's house."
Yun Ziheng said: "He has nothing else to do recently. He is living in the Ming family and protecting Wuyou."
Yun Zimo was stunned, "Protect? Is it dangerous?!"
"Why -" Yun Ziheng looked at her slowly: "Are you particularly happy that she is in danger, or are you worried that she is in danger?"
Yun Zimo pursed his lips and stopped talking.
But Princess Anping asked: "What's going on?"
Yun Ziheng said calmly: "Yesterday, Prince Ding went to harass her again after he left the palace. Prince Ding is not a heinous person, but the reputation of the girl who is targeted by Prince Ding will definitely suffer."
Princess Anping and Yun Ziyuan frowned at the same time.
Princess Anping asked: "Why did he target Wuyou for no reason?"
Yun Ziyuan's idea is simple: "Of course Wuyou is beautiful and smart!"
It is normal for such a good girl to be favored by others, but a dirty person like Prince Ding Murong Ting would be stained by Ming Wuyou even at a glance.
He suddenly wanted to hand over the military affairs at hand to others, so he went to live with Yun Zichen in the Ming family and followed closely to protect Ming Wuyou.
But he just glanced at Yun Ziheng, and Yun Ziheng understood his thoughts: "The matter in your hand is too important, no one can take it over."
Yun Ziyuan:......
He looked at Yun Zimo.
Yun Zimo actually has nothing important to do now.
But Yun Zimo - it's probably impossible to protect Ming Wuyou.
At that moment, he frowned and said nothing.
Yun Zimo listened to his brother and mother explain Wuyou in this way for the whole meal. He didn't know why, but he was in a bad mood and didn't eat much during the meal.
When he left Luoyantang after dinner, Yun Ziheng was already waiting for him at the rockery.
Yun Zimo took a breath and said to Yun Ziheng: "Brother."
He secretly thought, might his elder brother want him to go to the Ming family to protect Ming Wuyou?
So does he want to go?
He said a lot of unpleasant things to Ming Wuyou in Jiangzhou, but he didn't dare to think about those words now. Would Ming Wuyou... be willing to be under the same roof with him?
It makes him embarrassed just thinking about it.
"Write a few words when you have time." Yun Ziheng said.
"Huh?" Yun Zimo was surprised: "What...what word?"
Isn't it about protecting Ming Wuyou?
"Just write Wuyou Pavilion." Yun Ziheng said, "That day I saw Wuyou look at the plaque of Fairy Bird Pavilion several times. I guess I don't like that name, so I'll change it."
"The words on the plaque inside have also been changed. If you are good at calligraphy, you can write it."
"..." Yun Zimo pondered for a moment, then hesitated: "She doesn't even come to live here, is it necessary to change it to this? Besides, she may not like what I wrote."
“Forget it if you don’t want to write.”
Yun Ziheng didn't say much, turned around and left.
"Brother--" Yun Zimo shouted subconsciously and chased him two steps, but he failed to catch up and stopped next to the rockery.
After stopping like that for a long time, he sighed and went back to his Mo Ran Studio, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.
After tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, Yun Zimo stood up and said, "Qingyun, come and serve Bi Mo."
"yes!"
"The best Mo Lai."
"...Yes!" Qingyun did not dare to delay, so he took the best ink and the best paper.
Yun Zimo started writing seriously and wrote one picture. He didn't think it looked very good, so he wrote another one.
After writing for most of the night, I always felt like I was missing something.
Qingyun advised: "Why don't you rest first, it's already very late."
"If you can't hold it any longer, just go to sleep." Yun Zimo said coldly and picked up the pen again.
In this way, when the sky turned white, I finally wrote a sentence that I was satisfied with, and woke up Qingyun from dozing, "Go and deliver!"
…
When Yun Ziheng saw the three words "Wuyou Pavilion", he raised his eyebrows: "Written in the morning?"
Qingyun resisted the urge to yawn: "No, it was last night... The Fourth Young Master spent the whole night writing before choosing this pair, and now he is writing on various plaques and couplets in the building."
"Really?" Yun Ziheng smiled slightly, "Then wait until he writes it and then send it to be made into a plaque."
…
December is here soon.
Yun Zichen lived in Broken Star Courtyard in Ming Mansion, which was very close to Ming Wuyou's Wuyou Pavilion. During this period, he went in and out at the same time.
Yun Zichen is not as gentle and dignified as Yun Ziheng, not as cold and cool as Yun Ziyuan, nor is he as spontaneous and energetic as Yun Zimo.
Yun Zichen is very gentle and a little shy.
After more contact with Ming Wuyou, he realized that he actually had some mild phobia of women.
When you see a woman approaching, you will subconsciously dodge.
If a girl gets closer, she will become nervous and blush.
Ming Wuyou was so surprised: "Have you been like this since childhood, or at what age did you start?"
"Since childhood." Yun Zichen said helplessly: "I don't know why this happens, I always feel that... I'm not used to being too close."
"By the way, if someone deliberately leans on me, I can't help but do it." Yun Zichen frowned and said, "I remember it was last year, Spring Hunter, when a noble lady fainted next to me."
"I wanted to help her, but when I stretched out my hand, I subconsciously threw her away three feet away."
Ming Wuyou: "..."
Yun Zichen sighed: "She just suffered from heat stroke due to the sun, she just needs to rest for a while and she will be fine."
"But I threw him so hard that my head hit a stone on the ground and my hand was broken."
"Since then, all the noble ladies have stayed away from me when they saw me."
"..." Ming Wuyou was silent again and asked with a complicated expression: "Second brother, are you really doing this subconsciously and not on purpose?"
"What did I lie to you for?!" Yun Zichen said speechlessly: "Besides, why would I do it on purpose? I really can't control my hands."
"All right."
Ming Wuyou thought for a while and asked with concern: "Then will you throw me out?"
"How is that possible?!" Yun Zichen frowned and said, "You are my sister, not those girls. Don't worry, I won't do it!" This chapter has been completed!