A light of hope flashed in Hao Shao's eyes: "Father! Are you saying true?"
"Yes!" Prime Minister Zuo nodded with great certainty.
"That's great! It's great..." Hao Shao cried and laughed: "...I can finally leave this ghost place! I can finally leave..."
Seeing that Hao Shao finally smiled, Prime Minister Zuo couldn't help crying.
"Father! You, you are crying..." Seeing the left prime minister crying, Hao Shao opened his mouth slightly; from childhood to adulthood, his father was standing tall in his eyes; he never thought that one day his father would cry for him!
"Father is fine!" Prime Minister Zuo wiped away tears from his face.
With a 'bang', Hao Shao knelt straight in front of the left Prime Minister: "The child is unfilial! He has made his father worry!"
"Child! Get up quickly..." Prime Minister Zuo reached into the cell and forced Mr. Hao to pull up.
"Father..." Hao Shao choked up.
"Father is really okay!" Prime Minister Zuo touched Hao Shao's cheek: "You must be fine in prison. My father cannot help you for the time being, for fear that it will be passed into the emperor's ears; then..."
"Children understand! Children understand..." Hao Shao nodded repeatedly.
Prime Minister Zuo touched Hao Shao's cheek lovingly, and his face was a little happy: "Child! You have finally grown up!"
"It's because my child was ignorant before, and he made you worry about his father!" Hao Shao pursed his lips, and his eyes were filled with deep regret.
"As the saying goes, knowing mistakes can improve the greatest possible way! As long as you are well in the future, your father will be relieved!" Mr. Hao's current performance made Prime Minister Zuo very pleased.
Hao Shao stared at the left Prime Minister deeply; after a moment, he asked: "How is sister recently?"
The Zuo Prime Minister's face was slightly gloomy, and he remembered every word Cui'er said when he returned to the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion; the Zuo Prime Minister is still angry.
"Father! What's wrong?" Hao Shao looked anxious: "Is something happening to his sister?"
"Don't worry!" Prime Minister Zuo raised a comforting smile: "Father will find a way to eliminate the stumbling blocks of you brother and sister one by one!"
"Father……"
"With your father here, you don't have to worry about anything!" Prime Minister Zuo comforted softly.
...
The moonlight pours on the ground like flowing water.
Zhiya sat on a stone bench and stared at the moonlight.
Ni Boqi opened the door and accidentally saw Zhiya sitting in the courtyard; he endured the pain in his body and walked slowly to Zhiya.
The shadow hit the elegant eyes, causing him to retract his gaze and look at the person coming.
"Hi!" Ni Boqi waved his hand at Zhiya with a smile.
Zhiya frowned slightly: "Why did you come out?"
Hearing Zhiya speak out, Ni Boqi was happy on his face: "Zhiya! Are you finally willing to talk to me with your brother?!"
Zhiya's little face was slightly darker: "Zhiya helps you back to your room!"
"No!" Ni Boqi's lips curled slightly: "Brother, I'll accompany Zhiya here to admire the moonlight!"
"Zhiya won't look at it!" Zhiya decisively eliminated Ni Boqi's beautiful thoughts.
Ni Boqi threw a sharp eye at Zhiya: "Brother, I want to appreciate it!"
Zhiya's cherry lips were pursed tightly, and her eyes were staring at Ni Boqi.
Ni Boqi was stared at by Zhiya, and cold sweat broke out on her body; when Ni Boqi thought she was going to sacrifice gloriously, Zhiya finally slowly withdrew her gaze; she turned around and left.
"Oh," Ni Boqi suddenly cried out in pain.
This painful cry, and the elegant steps that successfully stopped were gone.
"~~oh~~oh~ah~~ah~" Ni Boqi screamed more and more painfully.
Zhiya was entangled for a moment and quickly turned around. She ran to Ni Boqi, and the concern that could not be concealed in her voice: "What's wrong with you? Where does it hurt?"
Ni Boqi pointed at the heart position in pain, "It hurts here!"
"When did you get injured here?" I clearly remember that when I changed the dressing, I was not injured here!
Ni Boqi stared at Zhiya pitifully and said with some meaning: "Just now!"
"Uh~~" I understood what Ni Boqi said, and Zhiya's face turned slightly red.
Ni Boqi continued to pretend to be pitiful and begged, "Zhi Ya! You stay with me to enjoy the moon with my brother, how good is it?"
Zhiya pursed her cherry lips tightly, and finally nodded slightly and sat down opposite Ni Boqi.
Seeing this, Ni Boqi instantly raised his smile: "It's better to be elegant!"
Zhiya ignored it and just raised her head and stared at the moonlight quietly.
"Zhi Ya! Do you like the moonlight very much?" Ni Boqi asked tentatively.
"Yeah!" Zhiya nodded slightly.
Ni Boqi was curious and put his face close to Zhiya: "Why?"
Zhiya smiled slightly with her lips: "There are less than ten people on Qianding Mountain, and there is nothing to do on weekdays. Every time it is late at night, people often suffer from insomnia, but they can't find someone to talk to. Therefore, they often sit in the yard alone to admire the moonlight; over time, they fall in love with the moonlight!"
Ni Boqi felt a little heartbroken, and his big hand covered Zhiya's little hand: "From now, I will accompany you!"
Zhiya's eyelids drooped slightly, and nodded slightly.
"What about you? Do you like the moonlight?" Zhiya asked back.
"It's not a question of whether you like it or not!" Ni Boqi smiled casually: "When I was young, my master forced me to practice martial arts every day, and I didn't have enough sleep. How can I get time to appreciate the moonlight? When I grow up, I don't have this leisure and leisure! But..." Ni Boqi blinked at Zhiya and said: "... Since Zhiya likes the moonlight, I will also like it in the future!"
Next, there was a warm silence.
After a long time, Zhiya's face turned slightly red and she asked in a low voice: "Why do you like Zhiya?"
Ni Boqi touched the tip of his nose and smiled dryly with a little embarrassed look: "Because, you are the first woman to get my brother!"
"So that..." Zhiya lowered her face: "...Whoever you get to you will like?"
"Uh~~" Ni Boqi had the urge to slap himself.
"Hmph!" Zhiya snorted coldly; she stood up and left without looking back.
Ni Boqi was about to cry and cried to Zhiya's back without tears, and shouted anxiously: "Zhiya! Listen to my explanation! Zhiya~~ The tongue is purely a tongue is a mistake~~"