310, Brother Shizi won't have the same knowledge as me?
The two chatted for a while, and Ming Wuyou took Wushuang to see the courtyard that was cleaned up for her.
"I originally wanted you to live with me, but I was afraid that you wouldn't get used to it, so I cleaned up the place." Ming Wuyou said with a smile: "Hey, the yard is big, you can practice swords here."
"I told you, no one will come here to disturb you. I also asked Caiyue to find someone to take care of your daily life."
Wushuang frowned: "No."
"Don't rush to refuse." Ming Wuyou said: "I know you don't like others following you. She is just doing things to clean up. She won't go around in front of you if you have nothing to do."
"..." Wushuang took a deep breath, knew that it was hard to refuse the affection, so he nodded.
Ming Wuyou opened the wardrobe again: "These are the clothes I prepared, they are all red, a little hasty, they are all ready-made clothes I bought directly. You can pass it on first, and find a master to come to the mansion to customize it after the New Year."
"But when it comes to red clothes, I suddenly remembered that my fourth brother in Laba was planning to do something in the palace and encountered someone tied him up with a red cloth belt."
Some subtle flashes through Wushuang's eyes, but nothing is said.
Ming Wuyou introduced other things prepared for her.
Looking at everything Ming Wuyou prepared for her, Wushuang's cold and silent heart rarely felt a little warm.
She is a floating screen and never knows where the harbor is.
But every time I see Ming Wuyou, I always feel that I have encountered a harbor and can stop and rest for a while.
And judging from the current situation, Ming Wuyou has been living a good life in the capital in the past two years.
She was relieved, too.
"You can rest for a while." Ming Wuyou's voice pulled back Wushuang's thoughts.
She asked, "Do you have something to do to go out? I'll go with you."
"That's fine." Ming Wuyou called Caiyue to prepare the car, and then went out with Wushuang.
When the two arrived at the place, Wushuang stared at the towering gatehouse, and a little regret suddenly arose in her heart.
Because the place where Ming Wuyou went was the Zhanwang Mansion!
How could she forget that Ming Wuyou is now the daughter of the King of War, Princess Chaohua, and is no longer the ship merchant and medical immortal in Jiangzhou before.
When she went out, she subconsciously felt that Ming Wuyou might go to a boat trip or a clinic, so she felt that it was nothing to accompany her.
"Wushuang, why don't you leave?" Ming Wuyou, who had climbed the steps, saw her standing by the carriage and didn't move. He understood something, "That's better, come with me and go to my yard later, I'll do it.
After the matter is over, we will find you and leave together.”
If it's summer, she can say that you can walk around casually and come over and leave together later.
But now in winter, it's so cold.
"Yes." Wushuang didn't want her to make things difficult for her, so she nodded and followed her.
As soon as he entered the Zhanwang Mansion, Ming Wuyou personally sent Wushuang to Wuyou Pavilion here. "The scenery around here is good. If you are bored, take a look. I will bring this for you."
Ming Wuyou said, taking off a jade pendant on her body and handing it to her: "Others will know that it is my friend when they see you."
"Okay." Wushuang nodded, "Go quickly, don't worry about me."
Ming Wuyou came here to send holiday gifts.
She is going to stay up tonight. She wants to accompany her grandfather, but she doesn't want to go back and forth between the two mansions, so she comes to the Zhan Prince's Mansion early to send her next year's gift to her, and visit Princess Anping and Zhan Prince.
She asked before coming that the King of War happened to be in the mansion today.
Ming Wuyou went directly to the study to look for someone.
The King of War was naturally happy when he saw her. After chatting for a few words, he asked with a slight urge to speak and then stopped: "During Laba... you lived in the palace for a few days. Are you remembering it correctly for your father?"
"Yes." Ming Wuyou said worriedly, I'm afraid this is not something I want to live in the palace.
Sure enough, the next sentence of the War King said: "Your fourth brother was bedridden for two days after he came back that day. He asked his father what he had planned, you...you..."
The King of War naturally watched all directions and listened to all directions.
At that time, Yun Zimo ate the pastry, and Murong Yu ate it too.
It was a coincidence that Ming Wuyou lived in the Palace of Supreme Harmony.
As a father, of course he will have a lot of associations and speculations.
He had to ask about it for a long time, but it was difficult to ask about it in person, so he wanted to bother Princess Lao Anping to help with it.
Who knew that the winter cold was too cold, and Princess Anping was not good after being infected with the wind cold.
This matter is given up.
Today, when I saw Ming Wuyou, the King of War could no longer hold back.
However, things are really too private. As an old father, it is inevitable that it is difficult to say it, so he said it stutters.
King Zhan couldn't help but glance at Ming Wuyou's belly, and then realized it, thinking, "It shouldn't be so lucky, so I'll get pregnant just now?"
He and Ming Ruo made a hit in one shot, and the chance seemed to be quite high.
Whether it is a wedding with a big belly or a wedding with a child, the picture is not good-looking.
Ming Wuyou didn’t know that his father’s mind was so wonderful.
She hesitated what to say.
In fact, it is not just King Zhan who thinks it is difficult to speak, but Ming Wuyou is not easy to say as his daughter.
The King of War suddenly said, "You get married quickly. After the Chinese New Year, the seal will be opened. For your father, I will submit a memorial to urge you. Just go and see the princess."
"..." Ming Wuyou had nothing to say, and had to be blessed and retired.
Everyone felt that they were getting married soon.
But no one knows there is still a problem among them.
Ming Wuyou is a pragmatic person. If you think there is a problem, you have to solve the problem.
But Murong Yu obviously didn't want to solve the problem, he was escaping the problem.
Looking at the joyful scenery in the garden, Ming Wuyou took a deep breath and turned to Princess Anping's courtyard.
When passing the corridor, Bai Di giggled and giggled in the distance.
Ming Wuyou couldn't help but smile.
I don’t know when this little girl started running here again and rarely went to find her.
...
The white flute draped in a white cloak with a ring, drifted into Yun Ziheng's yard like the wind.
After Qingyun stopped her countless times and didn't stop her, she had already given up resisting. She glanced at her and continued to do her own thing, pretending that she hadn't seen her.
"Brother Prince!"
Bai Di held a beautiful box and handed it to Yun Ziheng, "I have prepared a New Year gift for you!"
Yun Ziheng was looking through the official documents without raising his eyes and asked lightly: "What mechanism is installed inside?"
"It's not good!" Bai Di collapsed and curled his lips and said, "Who do you think of me? I sincerely prepare gifts for you. Why do you need to install an agency!"
"Sincere?" Yun Ziheng looked up with a casual smile on his face: "You prepare pastries, clothes, and four treasures of the study are all said to be sincere, but what's the result?"
The pastry was medicine, the clothes were cut, and the inkstone leaked, which made him a table.
Fortunately, he knew that she was not a good-looking lamp, so he took away the official documents of the important books, otherwise it would have been soaked in ink!
Bai Di was ashamed and said with a smile on his face: "I used to be a child and ignorant. Brother Prince, you have a lot of people, so you won't be as knowledgeable as me, right?"