Now that You Yunle had made up his mind, he stopped being vague, turned around and walked out.

Ji Yuzhu stretched out his hand to stop him, opened his mouth, but gave up.

Forget it, it's better to resolve these matters as soon as possible.

You Yunle walked out quickly, asked someone to hitch a mule cart and drove to the capital.

There was no sign of Zhao Zhiyuan until the gate of the capital.

You Yunle estimated that his mule cart would not be able to catch up.

After all, Zhao Zhiyuan had been ahead of him for so long, so he still rode a horse.

Why don't you go back to the general's mansion first, and post a post tomorrow to ask him to come out and talk about it?

"Youfu? Is it Yunle?" The loud voice that has gradually become familiar during this period of time sounded outside the mule cart.

You Yunle was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he immediately raised the curtain of the car, and found that it was really Zhao Zhiyuan who was talking outside.

"Why are you here?"

"It's really you!" Zhao Zhiyuan drove his horse towards the car window and bent down, "Why did you suddenly return to the city? Did something happen?"

Now that they have entered the city, people are coming and going, and the speed of mule carts and horses is not fast, and the two of them are walking and talking like this, which is not in the way.

Being stared at by him, You Yunle felt a little uncomfortable, and looked away: "No, why are you still here? Didn't you come back early?"

"Hey, I met a colleague, I was dragged to have a drink, and I was just about to go back." Zhao Zhiyuan took another step forward, frowning, with worry in his words, "You haven't said anything yet? If you don't say it in the morning Won't you come back?"

You Yunle pursed her lips, thought and thought, and then looked up at him: "I want to talk to you. Can I?"

Zhao Zhiyuan was overjoyed: "Yes, now?" He frowned, "Why don't you go to my house, I accidentally spilled wine just now, I have to go back to wash and change, or I will smoke you."

"It's okay, I don't care about it that much. Just find a nearby restaurant and talk." You Yunle shook his head and said.

"I really don't care? On the day of Xiao Jiang's wedding banquet, I just drank a little too much and smelled of alcohol, and you..." Thinking of what, Zhao Zhiyuan licked his lips and added innocently, "I hate you Go. Do you really mind?"

"Shut up!" You Yunle remembered what happened that day, and there was a rush of enthusiasm on his face, he gritted his teeth, "Didn't you go to your house? Just lead the way!"

Zhao Zhiyuan grinned: "Okay!"

Strolling unhurriedly to Zhao's Mansion, You Yunle avoided his hand, jumped down with the help of the carriage, and looked up at the gate of the house, which was too simple and plain compared to the General's Mansion.

After Zhao Zhiyuan ordered his servants to take the horse and mule cart away, he threw up his sleeves and followed into the Zhao residence.

Zhao Zhiyuan is the only master in the Zhao family. The simple two-entry house doesn't even have a few plants that can be seen. It is bare everywhere, either on stone roads or pavilions and corridors.

Even carvings are rare.

Zhao Zhiyuan led him forward while looking at his expression.

Seeing him staring at the pillars of the corridor at this moment, he scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "Hey, isn't it a bit crude? I don't understand these common affairs. I just live in the house after I bought it."

You Yunle came back to his senses: "Huh? I just took a look, what are you thinking?"

"I'm afraid you don't like it." Zhao Zhiyuan grinned, "If you don't like it, you can move in and change it slowly."

"..." You Yunle rolled his eyes at him.

Zhao Zhiyuan coughed pretendingly: "My place is small. The servants are only the concierge, the sweeper, and the kitchen. There are no needleworkers, no servants, and no concubines." Looking at him, "Now there is only one Your Majesty."

"...It's not that I need to wash and change clothes, hurry up!" You Yunle turned away his eyes and urged him.

"Hey. It's almost here." Knowing that he was embarrassed, Zhao Zhiyuan stopped teasing him.

While talking, the two entered the main courtyard through the vertical flower gate.

You Yunle slowed down and hesitated.

When entering the courtyard, the first entry is the servants' room, kitchen, utility room, etc. If Zhao Zhiyuan is really as he said, then he should be the only person living in the main courtyard.

Although the two of them are not young, but the male unmarried brother is unmarried...

"How about I wait for you outside now?" You Yunle hesitated.

"Then how?" Zhao Zhiyuan frowned, "there is no place to sit and drink tea outside, how can you be allowed outside?" Besides, the servants outside are all men, how can he let you Yun Le of his family is outside.

"It's not very good anyway." You Yunle regretted it. If he had known about his family's situation, he should have insisted on talking outside.

"Hey, I'm talking about you," Zhao Zhiyuan hurriedly grabbed his hand, and continued to walk forward, "Seeing that you usually handle things neatly, how can you be a mother-in-law in these things."

"Why am I a mother-in-law? This is the rule." You Yunle struggled hard, but instead of breaking free, he made him clenched his arm even harder, "It hurts, take it easy."

Zhao Zhiyuan quickly loosened his grip, changed his pull to support, raised his hand and rolled up his sleeve to check: "Does it hurt you? I didn't even dare to use force."

"It's okay." You Yunle hurriedly waved him away, and put down the half-drawn sleeves.

Zhao Zhiyuan saw that his wrist was fine, and looked away regretfully: "Don't think too much. You're going to live in anyway, what's wrong with coming in now?"

You Yunle turned her head to the side not to look at him, and didn't talk to him, just followed him into the main hall.

If it weren't for his red ears that betrayed him, Zhao Zhiyuan really thought he was so calm.

Cursing his lips with some regret, Zhao Zhiyuan asked him to sit down graciously, then ran out with the teapot to make him a pot of tea, poured it, and handed it to him: "Then sit down for a while, I'll be back soon."

You Yunle stretched out his hand, and accidentally touched his warm hand with his fingertips, flinched, and then pretended to take the cup naturally: "Well, let's go."

Zhao Zhiyuan pinched his red ear tips before walking away with a hey smile.

You Yunle: ...

After Zhao Zhiyuan washed up and came out with a change of clothes, he had regained his composure.

Zhao Zhiyuan strode over and sat down opposite him.

"I forgot to ask you just now, have you had lunch? You came out to find me in such a hurry, so don't you have nothing to eat." Zhao Zhiyuan touched the teapot to confirm that the tea was still warm, and then asked.

You Yunle nodded: "Of course. What about you? Just drinking?"

"Hey, how can it be?" He patted his stomach, "Satisfied with wine and food." Stretched out a bear paw and poked his hand on the stage, the dark skin made You Yunle's hand even more moist Ruyu, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

You Yunle gathered her fingers, looked at his big palm that was also on the table, and pursed her lips: "Have you ever inquired about me?"

Zhao Zhiyuan was puzzled: "Of course, otherwise, how would I know what your name is, how old you are, where you live, and whether you're married."

"..." It was so straightforward that he was speechless. "It's not that. I, I had an accident once, and this accident caused the marriage contract with Jiang Yinhou to be abandoned..."

"I know that too." He curled his lips, "That idiot is not qualified to marry you." He looked at him and smiled, "We are the right one."

"..." He patted his bear's paw, "seriously speaking."

Zhao Zhiyuan took advantage of the situation and grabbed his hand: "Well, tell me, I'll listen."

You Yunle shook it, but couldn't shake it, paused and said directly: "Then do you know that I am in the way of your son?"

Zhao Zhiyuan paused, and squeezed his hand: "Are you worried about this?"

You Yunle stared at his expression closely: "Yes."

"That's why you don't agree to me all the time?" Zhao Zhiyuan also looked at him intently.

You Yunle pursed her lips and nodded.

Zhao Zhiyuan grinned, and pinched the tip of his nose with the other hand across the table: "Fool, what are you thinking about all by yourself!"

"You don't want an heir?" You Yunle didn't believe it.

"It doesn't count." Zhao Zhiyuan scratched the back of his head.

"That's what I want." You Yunle felt sore in his heart, trying to pull it back with all his strength.

"Wait, wait," Zhao Zhiyuan held his hand tightly, "Listen to me. If I wanted to have an heir, I would have been married a long time ago."

You Yunle lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"I was adopted in the army since I was a child. It is said that I lost my parents because of the war. In fact," he paused, "Actually, my mother was born to me by bandits... She gave birth to me not long ago." The sky is hanging. If it weren't for the adoptive father, I would not be in this world long ago." Facing You Yunle's surprised face, he shrugged, "Look, I have such a bad life experience. For me, the inheritance is Whose incense is it? It doesn't matter if you have it or not."

You Yunle na na.

He really didn't know he had such a life experience.

"So, will you despise me?"

You Yunle hurriedly shook his head.

"That's a promise." Zhao Zhiyuan grinned, "Yunle, it's important that we live a good life. Don't you already have a son like Jiang Langjun? That's enough. If you still want a child, we can go to Jushantang Bring back an orphan..."

At this moment, You Yunle was listening to his future arrangements for his heirs, feeling as if a big stone had been put down in his heart, and his warm black eyes stared straight at this rough but thin bear.

Zhao Zhiyuan, who was talking eloquently and thinking about the future, suddenly stopped, leaned over, took his lips and began to suck kisses.

You Yunle raised her slender neck slightly, and opened her lips to exchange breath with him as if tacitly acquiescing, which attracted Zhao Zhiyuan, who originally just wanted to taste it, to hug him...

On the same day, You Yunle returned to the General's Mansion with her red and swollen lips, and dodged back to her room.

Ji Yuzhu didn't know about this.

He diligently took the children to practice calligraphy and play games in class, and directly made these children who had not had a good rest last night so tired that they fell asleep that night.

On the second day, continue to attend classes and take a lunch break.

"What? Got into a fight?" Ji Yuzhu yawned.

Weary in spring and autumn, the recent weather is really suitable for sleeping, even he overslept: "Who fought with whom? Is there any injury?"

Chen Yi, who was standing by the side to help him pass the shirt, smiled: "That's not true, Xiao An was watching. When he saw that there was a fight, he took someone away. It was just a few thumps, but there was no injury. But Xiao An Didn't tell me who was fighting whom."

Ji Yuzhu put on his clothes lazily, and yawned again: "That's all right, I'll go and have a look. You go and get busy first."

Chen Yi stepped back as promised.

Ever since Dad told him about the powerful relationship, he never said thank you to his servants.

If you are too courteous to your servants, what you gain is not necessarily gratitude, but also inflated ambitions and desires.

Ah, the times.

He has been a commoner for two lifetimes, who would have thought that he would find himself an extraordinary husband?

He still has a lot to learn and adapt.

Walking slowly to the Mongolian Pavilion, the children are clearly divided into two sides, and the leaders are Luo Hao and Zhang Tingyu.

Ji Yuzhu raised his eyebrows.

These two fight?

Impossible, this is not what he expected.

Seeing him coming, one of the servants rushed over, and after saluting, he whispered what happened to him.

Nothing!

It turned out to be a gang fight!

Ji Yuzhu glanced at the little kids who were still arguing with each other, and replayed the scene in his mind, and was immediately overjoyed.

Really, why go to bed late?

It's really a big loss to miss the scene where a group of little bean dings who have just passed their knees fight in groups.

The author has something to say: I recommend the cute article "A Vampire Wants to Tease Me" by a little friend.

The hook-up story of vampires and elves, the key elf is the gong! !

It's so cute!

It's a pity that the stupid author is really incompetent for Western culture. When he thinks of Kaixiwen, he has to think of N names such as Edward Severus XXX XXX Alec, and he vomits blood_(:зゝ∠)_

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