Seeing her brother staring at Zhao Ziyan, Fu Yanqing frowned and coughed slightly, "Axu."

Fu Yanxu returned to his senses, looked at Fu Yanqing embarrassedly, and quickly withdrew his eyes, and sat down properly.

Zhao Ziyan didn't respond much, and raised his head and said, "Yan Xu has been running around, and the boats and cars have been exhausted. I have asked you to pick up the dust. I will let you and your sister get together later, okay?"

Fu Yanxu was still a little flattered, and hurriedly said, "Thank you...Sister Zi Yan."

Zhao Ziyan shook his head and chuckled when someone took him down to bathe and change clothes. Fu Yanqing glanced at her: "What a laugh, is my younger brother funny?"

Zhao Ziyan looked at her innocently: "No, your brother is very good, and listens to his sister's words very much."

Fu Yanqing also laughed and bent down to touch her face: "An'er also listens to Sister Qing'er's words very much, very good."

Zhao Ziyan flushed slightly, and said awkwardly: "You are not allowed to mention Sister Qinger... Sister, I don't want to be your sister."

Fu Yanqing held back a smile, raised her eyebrows and said, "If you don't be my sister, did you coax my brother to call your sister?"

Zhao Ziyan wrapped her eyebrows and smiled around her neck, and said, "You are my daughter-in-law. You really shouldn't call my sister, you should call my brother-in-law."

This time it was Fu Yanqing's turn to blush, her eyes drifted away, but in the end she pretended to be calm and said, "What brother-in-law, I should be called Auntie."

Zhao Ziyan laughed out loud, clinging to her and rubbing around, the urn sounded and said: "We all lost, we all lost." Fu Yanqing hugged her and couldn't help laughing.

It wasn't until footsteps sounded outside the door that Fu Yanqing sent Zhao Ziyan. The two closed their smiles and looked at Cao Liujin who had brought tea again.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Ziyan said gently: "Miss Liujin, let the next person do these things, you don't need to do this."

Cao Liu Jinfu bowed and shook his head and said: "I just raised my hands and didn't do much. I heard that the little prince is here, and I am afraid that there is not enough tea, so I came to add some. Stay here...I don't want to do nothing, besides, Lord. Da Eun is willing to give me the opportunity to avenge my father's grievances, and Liu Jin should do this."

Zhao Ziyan was silent for a while, his eyes turned slightly, and finally nodded: "You don't have to be too restrictive here, you can do whatever you want."

Cao Liujin looked up at Zhao Ziyan, his expression full of gratitude: "Come on, thank you!"

Cao Liujin was born well, and is considered a beauty. At this moment, her eyes are reddish but she is self-depressing. She looks at Zhao Ziyan with joy and gratefulness. His eyes are so bright and moist that they are very pitiful.

"It's okay, you can go down first." Zhao Ziyan didn't respond much, still gentle and unobtrusive.

Cao Liujin didn't stay much, and went down soon. Fu Yanqing looked at her back, her eyes a little far away, but she still didn't say a word. Looking back at Zhao Ziyan, she also nodded slightly, little prince?

Having eaten with Fu Yanqing's sister and brother, Zhao Ziyan said kindly to go back to the study to deal with government affairs in order not to disturb her and leave them in the back room.

Seeing that he and Fu Yanqing were the only ones left, Fu Yanxu didn't deliberately pretend to be a young person, and kept asking Sister A's current situation, which was very lively.

Fu Yanqing knocked on his head: "I said, whenever you don't neglect the form, this is back to its original form?"

Fu Yanxu touched his head and said aggrieved: "There is only Sister A here."

For this young brother, she was a little helpless. She didn't take good care of him in the last life, which made Fu Yanqing feel guilty a lot. Although she was strict in this life, she really loved him. Although she was also obedient, she developed such a personality. Is it good or bad.

"How's the situation on Father Father's side, what's wrong?"

Fu Yanxu talked about business matters without ambiguity, and said in a deep voice: "Father said that these few times Xiao Tuo's marching formations are very different from the previous ones. So calm."

Fu Yanqing also had a solemn expression: "I feel weird that Xiao Tuo can retreat from the middle of Shu. Although he is a general, he can't be so easy with his father. This matter is very complicated." After that, Fu Yanqing Can't help asking: "Axu, this time you came to Jiangling Mansion, does anyone know?"

Fu Yanxu was taken aback, and then shook his head: "I'm not stupid. Naturally, I strictly keep secrets. Only my father knows. I still came among the soldiers who came to Jiangling Mansion. I only exposed my identity when I saw the regent."

Fu Yanqing narrowed her eyes, and then said warmly: "Jiangling Mansion is also not at peace. Don't run around in these few days, just stay in the mansion. Even if you want to go out, you have to tell Auntie, you understand?"

"Well, I know."

The siblings chatted for a long time, and when they turned their eyes, it was dark. Looking at the time, it was too early. Fu Yanqing patted him on the shoulder: "After driving for so long, I'm tired, and take a good rest. Going back, by the way, there is no need to hide your identity here, you know."

"Well, I'll send Sister A off." Fu Yanxu was stunned, but he still agreed, standing up to send her off. Fu Yanqing smiled: "It's not far away, you can rest."

Although it was not delivered, Fu Yanxu kept watching Fu Yanqing leave. Seeing Fu Yanqing walked over to the corridor, he found someone sitting there, as if waiting for Sister.

In the dim night, Fu Yanqing bent down and spoke in a low voice, acting gently and intimately, and then pushed the person straight away. Fu Yanxu realized that when he saw it, that person was Zhao Ziyan. He frowned slightly. It was so late that the regent was there waiting for sister. The two went back together. Seeing the situation, the two were really close. No matter how good the relationship is, they won’t have to wait for each other to come back to sleep at night. .

Thinking about how he asked A sister before, now that the Southwest Palace is in power again, and the regent will be as jealous of them as the first emperor in the future, A sister smiled faintly, and only replied two words, no. Although plain, but with great trust and determination. Since ancient times, the heart of the emperor has been unpredictable. Now the regent is the one in charge of the world. How can A sister be so sure that she will not?

Doubtful Fu Yanxu has been observing the actions of Fu Yanqing and Zhao Ziyan secretly. Until one time when he went to find Fu Yanqing, he saw her sister being held in the arms of the regent. The person he called as sister Zi Yan these few days was kissing his sister unscrupulously! And sister, who has always looked indifferent and occasionally smiled, flushed at the moment, did not resist, let her be frivolous!

Fu Yanxu's head suddenly congested blood, his eyes started to turn red, his hands were tightly clenched, and he thought of many possibilities for a moment, could it be...is it because of the Southwest Palace, A sister... actually committed herself to someone who...woke her legs. woman! Fu Yanxu couldn't understand this kind of emotion, but all these different kinds of turbulence, as the little prince of the palace, he had seen a lot of them, but he never wanted to fall on his most respected and beloved sister. If it were not for the overall situation, he almost couldn't help but go straight up and kill the regent at this moment!

He couldn't stand it in a muddle-headed manner, rushing back to the room with red eyes, he didn't even care about knocking down a person in the middle.

When Cao Liujin entered the yard, she was hit by Fu Yanxu. She fell into pain, but she didn't pay attention to it. She just thought of seeing the bloodshot eyes of the little prince in a hurry and the appearance that he was about to collapse, and she couldn't help being a little curious. After thinking about it, she got up and walked towards the road where Fu Yanxu ran, but Zhao Ziyan looked up at Fu Yanqing. At this moment, the two of them seemed to panic.

Zhao Ziyan was born beautifully, his white jade-like face was now dizzy with a layer of cherry red, not far away, you can see the tiny beads of sweat from the tip of the nose gleaming lightly in the sun, and the transparent eyes like ink and jade. , Fainted a swath of water, lingering and lingering, with a mist of water, looking straight at the person in front of him, beautifully making Cao Liujin a little heart trembling. It was the first time she saw such a Zhao Ziyan, and she had to say that such a woman, even if she was the same woman, couldn't resist it, it was too attractive.

Trying to calm the chaotic heartbeat, Cao Liujin hurriedly left. If you see too many scenes like this, you will be jealous.

After her figure disappeared, the straightened Fu Yanqing glanced lightly, and then pushed Zhao Ziyan back to the room.

At night, Zhao Ziyan was sitting in a wheelchair alone with a book in her hand, her eyes fell on the pages of the book, but she swept out after a while. After a long time, she put down the book until Fu Yanqing opened the door and said warmly: "Come back. NS?"

Fu Yanqing glanced at her with a tired expression. He wanted to speak, but finally didn't say anything. He nodded and said quietly, "Go to sleep."

Watching her make the bed, Zhao Ziyan's expression was dim, and he lowered his head and said nothing.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Recently, everyone in the mansion felt that the atmosphere between Zhao Ziyan and Fu Yanqing was very strange. But in the past few days, I rarely saw two people sticking together, just eating, Fu Yanqing still offered Zhao Zi inkstones from time to time, but the two people didn’t say a word just like eating, and it made the people around me feel depressed. .

After eating, Fu Yanqing left under the excuse of something. Zhao Ziyan sat alone in the courtyard drinking tea. Cao Liujin added new tea to her and put a soft blanket on her lap. He said softly: "My lord, these days It's cold, don't catch a cold while sitting in the yard."

Zhao Ziyan looked tired and responded slightly. Cao Liujin seemed to be very hesitant on the side, and asked softly, "Mr. Lord, Liu Jin asked offensively. Did Mrs. Lord quarrel with Miss Su?"

Zhao Ziyan narrowed his eyes and looked at her lightly without speaking. Cao Liujin hurriedly knelt down: "Liu Jin talks a lot, you must not blame it. It's just that you have been sullen for the past few days, and Miss Su is also...I am a little worried."

Zhao Ziyan sighed and looked sad: "You can see it too? It was fine before, but suddenly it's like this, what can I do?"

Cao Liujin's eyes were a little distressed, and when he thought of what Fu Yanqing and Fu Yanxu said that day, he knew what he said when he heard Fu Yanqing and Fu Yanxu arguing. What's the matter, Lord Lord, don't worry about it. The two of them talk about it, and it's all right."

Zhao Ziyan gave a wry smile, turned his head to look at her, and finally smiled at Wei Wei: "Well, thank you."

Being dazzled by this smile, Cao Liujin's face flushed suddenly, and finally stammered: "I'll get a snack for you." He turned and ran away.

Zhao Ziyan lowered his head and smiled, but in the end he suddenly sneezed, turned his head and looked at him, with some weird expressions on his face.

Sitting outside for a while, Zhao Ziyan was about to return to the room with his wheelchair, but he heard a woman screaming in panic and the sound of smashing dishes: "Little lord, you...you are drinking too much, don't be like this... You put a streamer."

Zhao Ziyan's expression condensed, and he immediately urged the wheelchair over, but saw Fu Yanxu rubbing Cao Liujin's hand with a flushed face, seeing him in a trance, smelling of alcohol, and obviously drunk too much.

Zhao Ziyan frowned slightly: "Yan Xu, let her go, drinking so much during the day, what a decent way!"

Fu Yanxu was originally only drunk and hazy. Hearing her voice, his face suddenly became particularly ugly. He stretched out his hand to pull the person tighter, and said slurred: "Why, this is also your affection. Don't Xiao Wang move her?"

Zhao Ziyan's face sank: "You have been drinking too much."

"I'm drinking too much?" He shook off Cao Liujin, Zhao Ziyan pushed off the wheelchair, as if he wanted to stop it, but Fu Yanxu staggered over and stared straight at Zhao Ziyan: "You are all a nest of snakes and rats, you are more Disgusting! Being the regent is great, you are just a waste, you are a woman with no legs, why, on what basis, insult my sister, you are not worthy!"

Zhao Ziyan's face turned pale, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he squeezed his hands fiercely, and said coldly: "Spirit, take him to sober up!"

Sprite quietly landed beside Fu Yanxu with an ugly expression. He stretched out his hand to reach directly and unceremoniously wanted to stop Fu Yanxu. Fu Yanxu, as the little prince of the Southwest Palace, had good kung fu, and he shot the sprites directly with his backhand. He even wanted to shoot Zhao Ziyan directly, and the two immediately fought together.

It's just that Fu Yanxu is only in his early fifteen years old, and if he drinks too much, he is the sprite's opponent. Zhao Ziyan had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't stop the sprites. Cao Liujin looked at her timidly, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Fu Yanxu’s words were heard clearly in the dark, and his subordinates did not show mercy. The two made more than 30 strokes, and the ghost kicked Fu Yanxu directly out of ten feet away, fell to the ground, and drank. All the wine vomited out, and finally he vomited blood, and didn't get up for a long time.

Upon seeing this, Jingfu was also stunned, but was immediately pushed far away by Fu Yanqing, who had seen her younger brother injured. But... he was about to speak, but Fu Yanqing was supporting Fu Yanxu, coldly glanced at Zhao Ziyan, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Ziyan, who was initially a little flustered, was so cold at her glance that she couldn't say a word.

Sprite also found that something was wrong, and quickly prepared to explain: "Miss Su, it's the little prince who doesn't speak..."

"Shut up." Zhao Ziyan scolded and took a deep breath: "What do you think I am doing?"

The expression on Fu Yanqing's face was a little puzzled. Looking at Zhao Ziyan like a stranger, she paused and said in a deep voice, "You know, he is me..."

"You ask him what he did, drunk and rioting, molested, and..."

"He is only fifteen years old. You said he molested Liujin?" Fu Yanqing apparently refused to accept: "I taught him personally. I know what kind of person he is."

"What about me? Tell me, what kind of person am I?" Zhao Ziyan's voice trembled, looking at Fu Yanqing with red eyes.

Fu Yanqing shook Fu Yanxu's hand as if trying to endure something, and finally said slowly: "I thought I knew before, but now you are the regent, I don't think I know anymore."

After that, she didn't seem to want to talk any more, turned around to help Fu Yanxu and left. Zhao Ziyan's voice trembled so much that she whispered: "Fu Yanqing, you have no heart."

Fu Yanqing paused, and finally left without looking back. Zhao Ziyan leaned back in his wheelchair, without saying a word, as if he had become a sculpture.

Cao Liujin clenched her fingers tightly, and then reluctantly said after a long time: "Your Majesty, Miss Su is just too worried about the little prince. After all, that is her brother, her most important person. She must be anxious and confused. Misunderstood the Lord."

"Important person, what am I?" Zhao Ziyan chuckled, turned the wheelchair, and entered the house.

Cao Liujin looked at the particularly bleak figure, feeling sore and painful in his heart, but there was an indescribable joy. I heard the voice suddenly raised inside: "Come here, bring wine to this king!"

She lowered her head, concealed all her emotions, and turned to leave. When she reappeared, she brought a jar of wine and a few side dishes, and walked over.

Sprite looked anxious, and kept wandering outside the house. When he saw Cao Liujin, he was a little confused: "This is..."

Cao Liujin sighed and made no secret of the distress in his eyes: "The Lord is uncomfortable and wants to drink. I am afraid that she will hurt her stomach, so I prepared some side dishes."

Sprite was helpless: "The Lord has already drunk a lot, I'm afraid..."

"At least it won't be uncomfortable when you are drunk, but if you just drink and hurt your body, I will accompany you to accompany you. Don't let other people disturb you, or you will be even more unhappy."

Sprite nodded, but still reached out and took out a silver needle, and whispered softly: "The responsibility lies, Miss Liu Jin, forgive me."

Cao Liujin smiled and let him try before entering.

The author has something to say: Isn't this very much like a dog-blood romance drama? There are too many such passages, and I can’t help but write, don’t scold me, you know me.

The princess said: My brother is still a child, you must not slander him.

His Royal Highness Baozi: My Royal Highness is still a baby!

The princess breaks his work and hugs the baby to death: it's so cute.

In the future, it will be updated in the afternoon in advance, um, about one or two o'clock!

Special reminder, update time tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon! ! ! It may be beeped off by Jinjiang, you know! (Although it's only Momo) The shuttle bus only runs once, and probably no tickets if it's late!

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