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198, Yun Zimo's favor

"Oh." Ming Wuyou responded lightly, and sure enough, he was a little further away from Yun Zichen.

It wasn't because of Yun Zimo's persuasion.

But - she didn't want to be thrown out on the trapeze.

Yun Zichen had too many criminal records, and she was very scared.

Princess Anping, who was sitting opposite, felt very happy when she saw them whispering to each other in low voices.

I think the brother and sister are getting better now, so that's fine.

"I... Wuyou... sister... I have also prepared a gift for you." Yun Zimo approached Ming Wuyou nervously, "Fourth brother is very happy that you have made the princess princess."

"Here, this!"

He placed a long box in front of Ming Wuyou, "Open it and see if you like it."

Ming Wuyou glanced at it but didn't move: "Thank you very much."

"You haven't even looked at it..." Yun Zimo said with a smile: "Take a look, I prepared it specially for you."

Ming Wuyou glanced from the box to Yun Zimo's face, and then back to the box. His expression was cold and he seemed to have no interest: "What is it?"

"nice one!"

Yun Zimo couldn't wait any longer, so he opened the box himself.

Ming Wuyou glanced casually, the expression on his face did not change, but his eyes couldn't help but light up slightly.

In that box, there are seven golden rabbits arranged side by side.

Whether sitting or lying down, each rabbit has a different shape and is decorated with gems.

Some rabbits have rare side-by-side small gold beads on their ears, some have eyes inlaid with gems, and some have tortoiseshell tails.

Rabbits are not big, but they are very delicate.

Yun Zimo asked cautiously: "Do you like it?"

Ming Wuyou slowly raised his eyes to look at him: "Where did you get it?"

"Find someone to cast it." Yun Zimo coughed lightly, "I heard that you are a rabbit, and you were born in July, right?"

"Um."

Ming Wuyou put his hand on the brocade box, and the gems in the box reflected the light of the candlelight, shining on her face and also on Yun Zimo's face.

Among the four brothers in the Yun family, Yun Zimo is the youngest and the most spiritual one.

The gifts he gave me really took a lot of thought to prepare.

Ming Wuyou is already quite young mentally, and Yun Zimo is at best like a half-grown child to her. Although she has been unhappy with her before, but seeing him working so hard to please her now, how can Ming Wuyou not help?

Moved?

"I quite like it." Ming Wuyou said and glanced at Yun Zimo, "Thank you."

This time, she said a few more words, and her attitude became much calmer and more polite, no longer as cold as before.

"As long as you like it." Yun Zimo said with a smile on his face.

Seeing that Wuyou was no longer so cold, Yun Zimo also came closer to her, holding his chin and chatting with her when he had nothing to say.

Sometimes I asked her what she likes to eat, sometimes I asked her where she wanted to play in Beijing, and sometimes she talked about the nearby scenic spots.

Ming Wuyou chatted with each other, looking at him with his eyebrows dancing and dancing, and his eyebrows slightly furrowed, his aura around him was fresh and flying, and a sentence suddenly came to his mind.

There are flowers and trees in my heart, and the sun is shining everywhere.

Yun Zimo is such a person. When he smiles, he is like the spring sun shining on the snow, warm and hopeful, making people feel comfortable all over.

Thinking about how old he was, and now he had to call such a little brother his elder brother, Ming Wuyou suddenly felt helpless.

"Miss!"

At this time, a servant trotted in: "The eldest son is here, and he is also coming together -"

Before the servant finished speaking, Yun Ziheng's light laughter sounded outside the hall: "We are too late!"

Everyone's eyes were directed towards the door of the flower hall.

Yun Ziheng was wearing aqua blue casual clothes with wide sleeves, and the blindfolded silk belt swayed in the breeze as he walked.

Beside him was Murong Yu, who was dressed in moon white.

When the elegant moonlight white wears on his body, it is not as gentle and gentle as it wears on others. Instead, it blends with his own temperament, showing a somewhat contradictory and unrestrained look.

He also held a folding fan in his hand, which was the silk fan from "On the Military March" made by Ming Wuyou himself.

Everyone stood up to greet him.

Murong Yu said calmly: "Everyone is free of charge."

"yes."

Everyone stood where they were, waiting for Murong Yu to take a seat first.

The faces of the three elders were all calm.

Yun Ziyuan frowned slightly and asked Yun Zichen with his eyes: Why did the regent come to the Ming family?

Yun Zichen returned his look.

The look in his eyes was a bit complicated, and Yun Ziyuan couldn't understand it, so he frowned and looked at Yun Ziheng again, silently asking: Did you bring it?

Yun Ziheng pretended not to see it, came over with a smile and said to Yun Zimo: "Zimo, follow me and sit over there."

"ah?"

Yun Zimo frowned, very reluctantly.

But Yun Ziheng didn't give him a chance, "Brother, I have something to ask you."

"...Oh, okay." Yun Zimo had no choice but to come out and follow Yun Ziheng to the other side.

The discerning servant immediately cleared the table and placed new tableware.

Murong Yu lifted up the hem of his robe, knelt down and sat down in Yun Zimo's original position, "What do you think I'm doing, don't you want me to come?"

Ming Wuyou's expression at this time was a little surprised. She quickly came back to her senses and said, "You - I thought you were looking for me by yourself at night."

Who knew he came to the banquet openly and openly.

Murong Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "I'm shameless?"

"..."

Ming Wuyou was speechless.

Isn't this because he has never appeared in front of the elders? How can he be invisible?

"I'm hungry." Murong Yu looked at the cakes in front of Ming Wuyou, "Does it taste good?"

Ming Wuyou brought the pastries in front of Murong Yu, "You'll know after you taste it... Did you come here with my eldest brother, right after you finished discussing things with the staff department?"

The two talked in low voices.

Ming Wuyou talked more, and Murong Yu occasionally replied with a sentence or two.

But everyone could see that the smile on Ming Wuyou's face was bright and lively.

Yun Ziyuan looked at the regent and his sister, and then at the people around him, feeling as if he had missed something.

He lowered his voice and asked Yun Zichen, "Your Highness and Wuyou, they... huh?"

Yun Zichen replied in a lower voice: "We are in love."

Yun Ziyuan said "Ah", his eyes instantly stared at Murong Yu, his lips opened and closed, but he stopped talking.

He also felt that his sister needed their brothers to take good care of her and take good care of her.

How come you fall in love with someone so quickly!?

Or the regent!

Murong Yu raised his eyes and glanced at Yun Ziyuan lightly: "What's wrong?"

"..."

Yun Ziyuan said stiffly: "No, it's okay... I just suddenly remembered... I have some official business..."

"During the banquet, I was still thinking about public works. General Yunqi is really thoughtful." Murong Yu said calmly: "If it is not urgent, there is no need to think about it now. The handling will be the same tomorrow."

"...Yes." Yun Ziyuan held up his hands: "That's what His Highness said."

Ming Wuyou pulled Murong Yu's sleeve: "It's delicious!"

We are all here, why are we talking about official business?

Yun Zimo saw their interaction in his eyes and frowned. While asking Yun Ziheng what he wanted to do with him, he thought carefully that between his sister and the regent, they should not be just the rescued people.

relationship with a benefactor.
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