C125 thick skin

Zhou Ji was clearly aware that Su Zeyi was sensitive. Originally, he was fine, but he continued to stare at him, afraid that Su Zeyi wouldn't know that the two of them had met.

Zhong Miao Yi was still worried about how Zhou Ji would know about Zhong Yi's matter, so his tone unconsciously carried a bit of anger. "Nothing! Isn't it still Yun Mengqi's problem! "

That was not a lie, Zhou Ji did mention Yun Mengqi, but the main point had been ignored by Zhong Miao Yi.

Su Zeyi was startled, thinking that the reason he had such a tone was because he thought of the relationship between Zhou Ji and Yun Mengqi, as well as Yun Mengqi's actions in the past, and the fact that she had lost all her children.

Su Zeyi misunderstood, but the guilt he felt towards the Zhong Miao Yi was real. Indeed, he didn't protect her with all his might.

If he had decided to call Ban Qiu over earlier, perhaps he wouldn't have suffered as much as before.

Because he felt burdened and guilty, even though the Zhong Miao Yi sent a furious message back at him, Su Zeyi did not get angry. Instead, he slowed down his voice and said, "Don't take what he says to heart."

Zhong Miao Yi hurriedly nodded, she really did not want to continue entangled in this kind of problem.

This feast did not last long because it was New Year's Day, so everyone was more gentle and did not cause trouble for the Zhong Miao Yi. It was also because of Su Zeyi that Old Madam Su and Consort Xian protected him.

When they left the palace, they were only Su Zeyi and Zhong Miao Yi.

Yun Mengqi naturally had to accompany the empress dowager, and the empress dowager had specified that they should reminisce about old times with Old Lady Su.

Thus, only the two of them were left to leave the palace. Zhong Miao Yi sat on the horse carriage and listened to Su Zeyi arrange things outside to teach her subordinates a lesson.

Su Zeyi did not waste any time. After he got on the carriage, he tyrannically carried her in his arms, as if he was announcing his ownership.

That posture was uncomfortable, Zhong Miao Yi did not make a sound.

Just as the carriage started moving, Zhong Miao Yi closed her eyes to see if she could fall asleep. Before she could take a few steps out, the carriage suddenly stopped again.

Su Zeyi shouted: "What's wrong?!"

The coachman's voice came from outside, "Reporting to the lord, it's Zhou."

Before he could finish his words, the carriage shook and a person entered.

It was Zhou Ji.

Su Zeyi looked at him in displeasure, and hugged the struggling Zhong Miao Yi tighter: "You got the wrong carriage, do you want to roll down by yourself, or should I help you?"

Zhou Ji leaned back and crossed his legs. "Is this the carriage for the Su Mansion?"

Seeing that Su Zeyi did not say anything, Zhou Ji decided to smooth things out for himself, "Since it is, then I did not sit wrong. The Emperor said that the Zhou Mansion still needs renovating, and since I lived in the Su Family when I was young, then I might as well go and stay in the Su Family for a period of time.

His smile was as if it was only natural, and Ye Zichen was completely unable to tell that he was a little embarrassed.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he did not feel awkward anymore. Instead, he turned to the outside and said, "Let's start!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes as if he was saying that he was relying on this place, what could you do to me?

The carriage started moving once again. Su Zeyi treated Zhou Ji as a transparent person, while Zhong Miao Yi felt extremely uneasy.

From Zhou Ji's perspective, she was collapsed in Su Zeyi's embrace, she didn't look like a lady to him, but instead looked like one that Su Zeyi had taken a detour to.

Luckily, Zhou Ji had been resting with his eyes closed. He wondered if he had drunk too much.

Speaking of which, Zhou Ji's skin was really thick. Su Zeyi had already expressed his dislike for him so clearly, but he still shamelessly came up to him.

If he went to the Su Clan this time, he would definitely know whether the sheep had entered the wolves' den or come here without hesitation. It could be seen that the Su Clan definitely had something that he wanted to know about.

Su Zeyi's grip on her hands had not relaxed even a little. Zhong Miao Yi's waist was extremely sore, but she did not know whether or not she would interrupt Su Zeyi's train of thoughts if she were to move.

"Can't you talk? What kind of virtue was it to be able to endure? Waiting for me to praise you?! "

suddenly opened her mouth, causing Zhou Ji to almost flip over in fright. Zhong Miao Yi, on the other hand, did not have much of a fluctuation, so she took Su Zeyi's hand away and tidied up her own clothes before sitting upright.

Zhou Ji thought they had arrived. He lifted the curtain and a cold wind blew into his face. Outside, the night was dark and the only light was the cold mottled moonlight.

Su Zeyi glared at him: If the wind pours into her body, I'll throw you down.

Zhou Ji pursed his lips and tactfully retracted his hand, then yawned, "Why is the alcohol in the palace so strong?" I didn't drink much, and now I have a terrible headache. "

"No one cares about you." Su Zeyi interrupted him without mercy, and even exaggeratedly dug out his ears, "It's already this season, why are there still mosquitoes?"

Zhou Ji choked to death, probably having a real headache. He muttered something under his breath, then fell back asleep.

Seeing that he had calmed down, the Zhong Miao Yi turned to Su Zeyi and asked softly, "Where are you planning to place him?"

Su Zeyi scoffed, it seemed that he did not want to consider this question, "If you want to stay, then clean up! "Who's used to it?!"

"It's one thing for you to be angry, but he's the empress dowager's family, and he's also her legitimate son. You can't really let him go." The Zhong Miao Yi frowned. She knew Su Zeyi was stubborn, and if she really wanted Zhou Ji to do everything personally, he might even do something.

"What happened to your son?" Who wasn't?! Let him do it himself! "Don't bother me." As expected, Su Zeyi opened his mouth a little unhappily.

Just as he fell asleep, poor Zhou Ji was frightened stiff by Su Zeyi's shout.

He patted his chest and sat up, "Oh my god, are you prepared to kill me? You're scaring me like this? I don't have that much of a grudge against you, do I? "

Zhou Ji complained, clapping his hands over his heart.

Su Zeyi was still depressed: "This is my carriage, it's good enough for you to get on, I'll do whatever I want, if you can't take it, get off!"

People had no choice but to lower their heads under the eaves. Zhou Jie opened his mouth for a long time, but couldn't think of anything to say to refute his words. It was very sad.

However, Su Zeyi enjoyed the feeling of letting others down, especially when he saw Zhou Ji's angry look, it was as if he had wiped away his previous shame.

Zhong Miao Yi watched the play from the side and felt that the two of them were very childish. The usually calm Su Zeyi was surprised to see Zhou Ji like this, it was really hard to understand what was going on.

Although Zhong Miao Yi did not know much about the two of them when they were young, no matter how much she thought about it, she knew that the relationship between the two of them was not that simple.