Under the persistent guidance of a Yunsu, weichi Buyi finally learned the first Hulusi tune in her life. It's not perfect, but she feels very proud that it can be played smoothly.

Although she is a girl, she only likes to play with guns and sticks when she was young, and she is not good at needlework cooking. She knows nothing about poetry, poetry and Fu. But in Dongyue, if she wants to marry a good family, these are the necessary conditions, so her mother is very worried. She always says that if she can't get married in the future, she will stay at home and become an old aunt.

But now, when she blows gourd silk, she will be able to play more songs and maybe dance in the future.

Her life used to be lifeless, just like a bronze mirror covered with ashes. Now, the mirror has been wiped clean and brightened again. It's not easy for Wei Chi to feel that she has hope.

Because happy, even walk than usual appear light, a jump up the stairs.

LAN Jihua stood on the porch, watching her coming from a distance, swinging her arm, looking joyful, passing under his eyes, and stomping up the stairs.

Wei Chi doesn't easily look up and see LAN Jihua. These days, they all regard each other as transparent. If they see them, they don't see them. Anyway, she's not afraid of death. Is she afraid of a Nanyuan dog?

But she was in a good mood today, and she didn't bother to argue with him. She said, "Your Majesty."

LAN Jihua is very surprised. He thinks that Wei Chi is not easy to see. He pretends that he can't see him. Unexpectedly, he calls him.

He hands in the back, reserved nodded, looking at Yuchi not easy from his past.

"Ah..." I couldn't help calling her.

Wei Chi is not easy to turn around, "what?"

"Your face What's the matter? "

He went over, bent down and looked at her face carefully. If he didn't look carefully, it was hard to detect anything, but he saw that Yuchi's face trembled slightly from time to time.

"Not so much," Wei Chi touched his face. In fact, it was very sore. She could feel the cramp in her face when blowing gourd silk. But it should not be obvious. How could he see it?

She turned to go, but the shoulder was pressed, warm hands gently stroked her cheek, his voice was very gentle, "what's the matter, face cramps."

Wei Chi is not easy to stand on the spot. Every time LAN Jihua treats her with such a gentle attitude, she is at a loss. The estrangement between them seems to melt.

He gently rubbed for her and asked her, "what's the matter, face cramps?"

She said, "blowing gourd silk."

His hand, look cool down, casually asked, "I heard that a Yunsu is teaching you to blow gourd silk?"

"Your Majesty is well informed."

"I have eyes to see." Standing on the porch, he could see them in the distance, one playing, one dancing, pretty boys, pretty girls, of the same age, everything seemed so good.

"Ah Yun Su is my man. Don't make up your mind about her."

"Thank you for your Majesty's reminding," Yuchi didn't easily notice his displeasure and took the initiative to avoid his hand, "I and princess ayunsu are just friends."

LAN Ji Hua snorted coldly, and her attitude became estranged. "Can men and women really become friends?"

"My majesty and I are I mean, your majesty knows that I'm an assassin, and he makes friends with me. This kind of open mindedness once made me admire. How has it changed now? Besides, your majesty has promised that I can be friends with princess a Yunsu. "

LAN Ji Hua frowned, "what if I don't allow it now?"

"Does your majesty want to oppress me with identity?" Wei Chi does not easily sneer, "unfortunately, now I will not listen to your majesty."

"Presumptuous!"

"Don't yell at me," Wei Chi Puyi rolled his eyes. "You are the emperor of Nanyuan. I'm from Dongyue. I can't control me."

LAN Jihua became angry, "then go back to your Dongyue."

Wei Chi didn't expect that Lan Jihua would tell her to go away. He couldn't believe it. He opened his eyes wide and asked word by word, "does your majesty mean that I want to die?" doesn't it mean that as long as she goes back to Dongyue, she will die?

Kang Yanlong stood by the door for a long time. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he didn't dare to come, but he was afraid that they would become more and more stiff. He really didn't know what happened between LAN Jihua and Wei Chi. Originally, LAN Jihua didn't like Wei Chi very much, and he kept saying that he was his man. Why did they suddenly make such a fuss? It's like a stranger. When you meet, you don't say hello. LAN Jihua is the emperor. Of course, he doesn't need to take the initiative to say hello to anyone. But Wei Chi doesn't see no one in his eyes. It's a bit hard to say to an emperor. Is she really not afraid of death? No matter how good-natured LAN Jihua is, he is also the Emperor

"It's not easy," he said, coming to the end. "Don't be presumptuous in front of your majesty!"

It was LAN Jihua who said that sentence to let him go back to Dongyue. As soon as he said it, he regretted it. But Yuchi didn't easily stare at him with a black face, and he couldn't get off the stage.

"Say it." Yuchi was not irritable and could not be suppressed. He was even more hairy than before. "Does your majesty want me to die! Is that right? ""Of course your majesty doesn't mean that," Kang Yanlong advised. "It's not easy. Although you are from Dongyue, your majesty is the emperor of Nanyuan. This is your kingdom. No one can be rude to your majesty." No one in the world is against the emperor.

LAN Jihua looks at Wei Chi Buyi's fiery eyes, which is very unpleasant. Kang Yanglong's words remind him that he is the emperor after all, and the imperial power can't be violated.

He said coldly, "what are you yelling at me? Don't you have long ignored life and death?"

Yuchi is not easy to bite her lips hard and press down the sour whistling. She doesn't want to shed tears in front of Nanyuan dog.

Nodded, "OK, I see." She didn't speak any more. She turned and walked silently to the hall.

LAN Jihua stares at her back, and her cold eyes seem to poke two holes in her body. Kang Yanlong carefully advised: "Your Majesty, not easy, young, not sensible, you don't take it to heart. As you know, he is just like that. "

LAN Jihua's face was gloomy and his eyes were still staring at the door of the hall, but Wei Chi Bu Yi had already disappeared into the huge hall.

Kang Yanlong asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, would you like to invite Princess Nasha?"

"Go away!" LAN Jihua pushes Kang Yanlong away and goes away.

That night, no one came out to eat. Kang Yanlong was very worried. The emperor, who was not angry easily, lost his temper. Wei Chi, who was not afraid of death, was more and more afraid of death. Both of them were stubborn, and no one was willing to be soft. He had no choice but to ask the maids to put the food in their own rooms.

When they finished eating and the maid in waiting picked up the dishes and chopsticks, Kang Yanlong found that Lan Jihua's food hardly moved. It can be seen that his Majesty was so angry that he couldn't even eat. Yuchi is not easy, but there is little food left. He is simply surprised that after a quarrel with the emperor, Yuchi is not easy to have such a good appetite.

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