Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

"Don't be in a hurry."

Zhen Fu has been in the court for many years, and he immediately knew that his son was still young when he heard the words. Although he didn't show anything on the surface when he talked about these things, he was still a little anxious in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have said such things, so he spoke earnestly.

"Regardless of His Royal Highness, the lineage of the Duke of Qi's family must focus on prudence. Although it is the general trend for the prince to become a great treasure now, he is already old as a father. I will leave everything in the court to you in the future, as well as my Zhen family. One branch—remember your name, you are the Yao of my Zhen family, whether my Zhen family can follow the new king to the throne and become the Otaki family depends on you!"

After hearing this, Zhen Shi's eyes became more determined, and immediately knelt down again, and said firmly, "Shi'er dare not forget my father's wish, let alone the glory of my Zhen clan, please rest assured, father!"

His voice came out of the small backyard, and fell on a shadow at the corner of the wall. After a while, the shadow turned around slightly, and quickly disappeared behind layers of courtyard walls, facing the city standing in the middle of Kyoto. In no time, a snow-white carrier pigeon crossed the spring breeze and flew away in another direction under the sky.

After half a stick of incense, Sleeping Star in Biboyuan released the carrier pigeon in his hand, stared at the carrier pigeon and walked away, then turned around and walked quickly to the outside of the study, knocked on the door lightly, and said in a low voice. .

"My lord, there is news."

The person sitting in the room curled his lips in the dark, and said calmly, "Come in."

Reaching out to receive the message from Mian Xing with both hands, Jiang Luoyu lowered his head and glanced at it, then put the strip of cloth under the candlelight and burned it to ashes expressionlessly, and waved his hand to signal him to back down.

Seeing the change in his expression, Mian Xing hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"My lord, what's the next step?"

"Since the Zhen family has such great ambitions, this son will find an opportunity to fulfill them, so it's not in vain for them to think, isn't it?"

In the semi-dark room, Jiang Luoyu casually picked up the Ruyi handle on the table, and while scrutinizing the blue texture on it, lowered her voice and spoke in a somewhat solemn voice.

"We will do it today and tomorrow, and that thing won't be hidden for long."

Sleeping star held her breath, lowered her body and retreated quietly.

After the light outside the gate faded, only the person sitting in the darkness was left in the room again. His white jade fingertips caressed the jasper Ruyi little by little, and then rubbed and played with the Ruyi repeatedly, but unconsciously, the Ruyi When hanging by his side, he suddenly loosened his clenched hands

Regardless of the crisp cracking sound, Jiang Luoyu stood up slowly, a handsome face emerged from the darkness little by little, freezing that smile like a relief.

All of a sudden, there was silence in the small Bibo Garden.

Until a brisk female voice suddenly broke everything——

"My son, my son!"

Hearing this voice, the person standing in front of the window lowered his head, and suddenly heaved a long sigh of relief.

As soon as Zhuyue ran into the yard quickly, when she raised her face, she saw a light blue figure stepping out of the study room, smiling and holding a folding fan down the stone steps, her eyes lit up, and she ran over cheerfully, grabbing Jiang Luoyu's hand The sleeve pulled him to the stone table, and put his hand

The food box he was holding was placed on the stone table.

Seeing that Jiang Luoyu sat down as she wanted, Zhuyue immediately opened the food box in her hand, took out the contents and pushed it towards her heir as if offering a treasure, with a flattering expression on her face.

"My son, this is the new lotus cake that arrived today, please try it while it's hot."

"It's really good." Looking at her expression, Jiang Luoyu immediately knew that there was a ghost, but when he looked at the pastry in front of him, which was arranged in the shape of petals on a blue and white porcelain plate, with a little brightly colored pastry in the snow-white center, he took a piece and tasted it. After finishing, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuyue who was blinking his big eyes as if asking for a reward, and said with a smile, "It's just a piece of hibiscus cake, why do you have such an expression?"

Zhuyue tilted her head playfully: "My son, guess what?"

"This hibiscus cake is different from the ones made by the small kitchen, but it tastes much better than the small kitchen ones, especially the little bit of carmine in it. It's not like ordinary carmine powder, but rather a special filling. "Jiang Luoyu looked at the hibiscus cake that had been swallowed in his hand, and the more he looked at it, his eyebrows became more and more raised. When he reached the last sentence, he suddenly turned completely cunning.

"I've seen this kind of pastry in a famous pastry shop outside the residence, could it be that these hibiscus cakes come from there?

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Looking at him month by month, he guessed it, little stars are about to appear in his eyes: "Shizi Mingjian."

Accepting her flattery, Jiang Luoyu scratched her nose helplessly, thinking that this servant girl would become bolder as she got used to it, and just when she was about to say something, there was a familiar sound of footsteps in her ears, and she couldn't help but stop As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the person in white who was walking slowly, his jade-like eyes froze for a moment.

Looking at the changes in the expressions of her eldest son every month, she turned her head and glanced at the person who was walking slowly, her eyes filled with smiles, and she hurriedly bowed to the person, "I have seen Bai... no, no, it should be due to allergies." lady."

When the person who was walking close to the two of them heard the words "Mrs. Min", their expressions twisted unnaturally, and their footsteps slowed down: "..."

Jiang Luoyu helplessly patted the maid beside him, stared and said, "Zhuyue!"

Zhuyue stuck out her tongue, and intentionally amplified her voice a little more: "Yes, Madam Min is here, and this servant will not disturb Madam Min and the Crown Prince here."

"This girl is really getting more and more unruly." Seeing that she ran away after she finished speaking, she really left Jiang Luoyu and Bai Minyu alone in the yard. Jiang Luoyu helped her forehead helplessly. Only then did he look up at the person standing beside him, couldn't help the smile on his lips, and used a folding fan to brush away the black hair on his cheeks and blow it.

"You are really pitiful. You have only a paper-thin skin, but you have been molested into this appearance. Look, even your ears are red."

The visitor frowned, turned his neck stiffly and let his broken hair fall down again, his voice contained more helplessness than him: "...Your Majesty!"

Seeing that he was really going to be annoyed, Jiang Luoyu quickly pulled him over and sat down, smiled and picked up a piece of hibiscus cake and put it to his lips, but still couldn't help teasing: "Okay, okay, don't say no Said, this son knows that Mrs. Min is thin-skinned. Come, come, eat a piece, as an apology?,,

Bai Minyu glared at him resentfully, without opening her mouth: "..."

Seeing that he didn't appreciate it, Jiang Luoyu sighed as if a little sad and pretending, and threw the piece of hibiscus cake that was close to his lips into her own mouth. With a soothing look, the man in white sitting opposite him relaxed.

"This hibiscus cake is very much in my heart. It is worthwhile for you to go out of the house early in the morning and buy it now." Taking advantage of his relaxed expression, Jiang Luoyu moved over quickly and put the remaining cake in his mouth. Feed him a little bit, and when the streamer flashed across his eyes, Shi Shiran returned to his seat, unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and smiled.

"Is it delicious?"

Bai Minyu pursed her lips, wiped away the debris with her fingertips, looked at him for a moment, and sighed: "Smart, it's only a piece of paper." "Don't blame me for picking out the words clearly." Jiang Luoyu listened After hearing what he said, he pouted noncommittally, as if he had some complaints about him going out to buy hibiscus cake for himself, "I didn't see you early in the morning. I can’t come out, so I have to wait for Mrs. Min to come in to greet me, but who knows that you ran away without making a sound.” Mrs. Zhen and Princess Liyang stayed behind closed doors. In retreat, on the one hand, knowing the reason for it the most, and making the seriously ill Zhen Shi angry like that, the culprit turned out to be the most righteous person, and talking nonsense with open eyes is nothing more than that.

Bai Minyu really wanted to sigh, but finally held back, watching Jiang Luoyu stand up from the corner of her eyes and walk to her side, warm

Breathing in his ear, it was also teasing: "I really have nothing to do with Mr. Bai, so I can only use such a clever trick."

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I have been silent many times, but this time I can no longer be silent: "You don't like it?"

Jiang Luoyu understood what he was thinking in his heart, and immediately shook his head, looked down at his smoky eyes, and said seriously: "This hibiscus cake tastes very good, I like it. I will only go there next time. If you leave me when you buy it, you can’t blame me for anything I do.”

Bai Minyu knew it was because he didn't like it, and he didn't say a word, so she went out to do something by herself every time, thinking that it was only two times, and she was picked out by herself, and after thinking for a while, she responded: "Okay."

"There is news from the palace today." With his promise, Jiang Luoyu no longer entangled in this topic, but straightened up again, and her eyes fell on the corner of the garden from afar, which made people feel that the new plant was full of buds. The pear blossom that has not yet bloomed narrowed its eyes and said, "Jiang Hui has already started to move, and Jiang Ying's side has already been designed, just waiting for the coming opportunity—"

In the middle of the conversation, the person sitting beside him seemed to understand his suffocating emotions such as being overwhelmed by hatred, rage, joy, ridicule, etc., slightly raised his slender and cold fingers, and clasped the one that was hanging down. His hands, silently caressing and intertwined, are like two hearts that are constantly approaching, the hot and flowing blood when they touch the skin.

Jiang Luoyu suddenly lowered his head, as if his eyes were dazzled by the oncoming sunlight, but his tone was extremely soft.

"Minyu."

The man in white didn't respond this time.

He slowly turned around and stood up, his cold fingers did not let go of that hand, but coiled upwards little by little. The white sleeves were illuminated by the sun, reflecting layers of silver dark lines, and then he moved downwards. For a moment—he hugged the stunned person who was standing beside him.

When the body was firmly fastened and the back was pressed against another person, Jiang Luoyu slightly raised the corners of his lips, turned his head to look at the person hugging him, in the blurred light and shadow and rapid breathing, First, he touched the man's lips tentatively - the next moment, he felt the scene in front of him flicker, and the words were completely stuck in his throat.

"I'll be with you." After an unknown amount of time, a gap finally appeared between the two of them. Jiang Luoyu raised her head to look at him with some smoke, and looked at the man with a serious expression, but her eyes couldn't be resolved. The color of the ink, whispered in his ear again, every word, "Anytime."

Jiang Luoyu didn't answer, he just raised his hand, brushed away those broken hairs very slowly, fully revealed that dazzling face that was barely visible in front of his eyes, then suddenly raised his hand—— After Bai Minyu noticed his movement, she stared at him suddenly, and gave him a shudder on the forehead.

Zhuyue was in the yard outside telling Wanxia to serve her lunch later, when she heard hurried and messy footsteps, before she could turn her head to look, she found that Wanxia in front of her was gone. His eyes widened in surprise, and he hurriedly turned around, only to see his eldest son follow the gust of white twins out of the garden gate, without even saying a word, he ran away without a trace.

No matter how you look at it, your eldest son seems to have a guilty conscience...Zhuyue looked at his back tangledly, not knowing what happened—but she really wanted to ask, the afternoon she and Wanxia had agreed on just now. Meal, will Bai Shuangzi and Shizi come back to eat?