Cool country.

Shen Zhu and Su Zongwen have left. Ziyi goes to the palace to find mingyuchen and asks him to come and live with him.

For this matter, the king and Princess of the Ming Dynasty have no opinion. Let Ziyi go to find mingyuchen.

When he came to the backyard, Ming Yuchen and Jinxiu were sitting in the room drinking tea.

"Brother Yuchen, come to my house with me."

The son Yi excitedly runs in, see rich brocade of time Leng for a while, suddenly feel oneself this request a little hurt her.

Because of her identity, she can't stay in Rui palace, so she can only stay here.

"The son Yi came, Yu Chen still recites, I go to help you clean up."

The rich brocade gets up and will go to the inner room to help him pack up things.

"Jinxiu, I'll do it myself. You go to have a rest first."

Ming Yuchen refuses to say that he needs to clean up some things by himself, and he doesn't like others to touch his things.

"Yes."

A trace of loss flashed in the eyes of the rich brocade, and the light smile on her face still quietly withdrew.

Only Ziyi and mingyuchen are left in the room.

"Brother Yuchen, I'll help you clean up, and then I'll take it for you."

Ziyi said with a smile, rolling up his sleeve, ready to help him with things.

"Go to the wardrobe and help me with the rest of your clothes."

Ming Yuchen laughed for a while, then turned to the inner room, took out a box in the dark from the cupboard, took out a burden, put the box in, and then took several books with him.

Ziyi obediently went to get the clothes, specially selected a few bright colored clothes for him, and took some clothes to wear inside, and then put them on together.

"What else?" Ziyi asked.

"That's enough. Let's go."

Ming Yuchen shook his head. He didn't have many things. Besides clothes and books, there were only things in the box.

"Well, I'll hold it for you."

The son Yi says with a smile, a back to the back of the burden, and Ming Yu Chen leave together.

Wang Rui's residence.

This is the first time that Ming Yuchen walks in here. It's bigger than he imagined. It's enough to see the emperor's love for King Rui.

"Brother Yuchen, there is a big garden here, but now it's cold and there are no flowers. I'll take you to see it in summer."

Ziyi is very excited and introduces him with a smile. If he wants to have flowers, he will be invited to enjoy them.

"Good." Ming Yuchen nods and looks around, imagining the way Ziyi walks here and the way Ziyi lives here.



"Here is my room. Can brother Yuchen sleep with me?"

In fact, he is not afraid of the dark and sleeping by himself, but if he lives under the same roof with Ming Yuchen, he can't help but want to sleep with him.

Ming Yu Chen Leng for a while, the eyes have a bit Dodge, hesitated for a while, this just lightly nods.

"Great."

Ziyi happily pushes the door in, excitedly takes out mingyuchen's things and puts them away, then takes out new pillows and quilts from the cupboard and spreads them on the bed.

"Come in and sit down. It's cold outside."

When he saw that Ming Yuchen was still standing at the door, he quickly pulled him in and let him sit on the chair. He was afraid that he would be cold, so he added a few pieces of charcoal to the stove.

"Yi'er, sit down too. Don't be busy."

Mingyuchen see son Yi busy, afraid he is tired, this is the subordinate should do things, but as long as he and he together, he did all.

"No, I'll be ready soon."

He should a, carried a pot of hot water, poured a cup of hot water for Ming Yuchen, let him quickly warm hands, and then put the kettle next to the stove.

"Is the room still warm?" He asks a way, for fear that Ming Yu Chen lives here to freeze, his body is weak, can't bear cold.

"Well, it's warm."

Ming Yuchen nodded, from the heart to the body are warm, the child is always so attentive to take care of themselves.

"Tell me if you are not used to it." He sits on the chair, looking at bright Yu Chen, facial expression is good.

Ming Yuchen nods. Every time he sees Ziyi, his original firm idea will be shaken. This time, I don't know if I come here with him. In this situation, his idea will only be more and more, and his original oath will only be more and more But he just couldn't bear to be so shamelessly close to him.

He told himself that he would certainly restrain himself, never show any flaws, and never "bite the hand that feeds the hand that feeds the hand".

Shen Zhu and Su Zongwen have great kindness to him, so this hell can only go down by themselves.

"Yi'er, go and write a few words. I'll see how well you write."

He took a deep breath, the hand holding the teacup tightened tightly, raised his eyes and said with ease.

"Oh, yes."

Ziyi nodded, got up and went to the table not far away, grinded, picked up the pen and began to write."Brother Yuchen, how many words can I write?" He asked.

"Ten." Ming Yuchen replied, sipping her mouth, getting up and pacing slowly in the room.

Ziyi's room is as simple as he is. It's nothing special, but it's hard for people to move their eyes.

"Look at you, brother Yuchen."

Ziyi stood at the table and said, quite confident.

Looking at Yuchen's practice, I can see that he has made some progress.

"Yes, Yi'er wrote all these very well." He nodded and said, then took up the pen and handed it to Ziyi, "you help me write three words."

"Which three words?" Ziyi asks curiously and takes the pen.

"Ming Yuchen." He replied.

"Write your name?" Ziyi is a little afraid suddenly. If he doesn't write well, isn't it a shame, and Well, it's strange.

"What's the matter? What's the problem? " It's not difficult, he asked.

"No. I'm afraid I can't write it well. I hope I can write your name better. "

He usually writes his own name. He thinks his words are just like this. It's nothing to write casually.

"Never mind, just write it." Ming Yuchen said that no matter how it was written, as long as it was written by him.

"OK." Ziyi pursed his mouth and slowly wrote down the three words "mingyuchen". Every stroke was extremely serious, for fear that he might make a mistake.

Three words finished, Ziyi carefully looked at his expression, for fear that he was not happy.

"Not bad."

He nodded, raised his hand and touched Ziyi's head. At this time, he found that Ziyi had grown so high, just a little bit short of him.

"Yuchen, write your name." Ziyi hands the pen to him, looking forward to it.

Ming Yuchen took over the pen and wrote down the word "Ziyi".

Two people's handwriting put together, really stand high and low.

"It seems that I still need a long time to practice. Brother Yuchen, how long do you think I will practice to be like you?" He thought of going to the barracks, so he should not have so much time to practice calligraphy.

"You, soon, you are so smart." Ming Yuchen said with a smile, put the pen aside, turned to look at him, said gently.

In front of the child, between the eyebrows more hard gas.

"You see me as a child again, don't you?"

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