Xiao Liu paused for a moment, then came back to his senses and helped Gu Qi tie the knot: "Master, Mr. Ji said that you shouldn't be too hasty in recovering your memory. What if you feel as uncomfortable as last time?"
"What are you afraid of? Maybe we can think of many things when we go to the bamboo house!" Gu Qi disagreed.
"Master..." Xiao Liu Mei looked at Gu Qi, not knowing what to do for a moment.
"That's it! Tomorrow, we will take the kite to fly there." Gu Qi ignored Xiao Liu's sad face and started repairing the kite again, minding her own business.
Xiao Liu stood aside helplessly, with a look on his face. He had to think of a way to make the young master not to go. Princess Zhaoyang must be there. If the young master sees Princess Zhaoyang again, it will be the same as last time. Otherwise, he will pretend
Are you sick? Or should you pretend that your leg is injured and you can’t go? A few ideas came to Xiaoliu’s mind and he nodded again, he can pretend to be sick!
Gu Qi looked at what Xiao Liu was thinking and laughed softly. Why is this guy showing all his thoughts on his face?
"If you have anything to do tomorrow, I will take him to the bamboo house!" Gu Qi pointed to the boy guarding in front of the courtyard gate and said to Xiao Liu.
Xiaoliu was shocked, it's over! Has he been guessed? His face fell instantly: "Master, I'm going! Isn't it okay if I go?"
Gu Qi looked at Xiao Liu's changing expression, pursed her lips and snickered.
Bamboo house in the western suburbs.
"Princess, drink the medicine!" Bai Yi brought a bowl of medicine and handed it to Zhaoyang, with some candied fruits beside it.
"Thank you!" Zhaoyang took it with a smile, and laughed a little when he saw some soot on Bai Yi's cheeks.
"What's wrong?" Bai Yi asked with a blush as Zhaoyang stared at his cheeks.
Zhaoyang thought this guy who was two years younger than him was quite cute, just like a younger brother! He took out his handkerchief and said, "Come here!" Bai Yi was puzzled and slowly squatted down. Zhaoyang gently stretched out the handkerchief.
Next to Bai Yi's cheek, Bai Yi blushed again unconsciously. Zhaoyang chuckled: "Don't move!" Bai Yi smelled the fragrance on Zhaoyang's handkerchief, and gently held his breath and glanced away. Zhaoyang carefully helped Bai Yi.
Wipe away the cigarette ashes.
"You have never done such a job, right?" Zhaoyang took back the handkerchief and asked gently. Bai Yi stood up and took a step back, exhaled a long breath, and his red face turned around a little.
"It's rarely done." Bai Yi replied calmly. In fact, after returning home yesterday, he was scolded by his father. Later, he went to the dining room to ask his servants to teach him, so that he could prepare the medicine today.
Bai Yi looked at Zhaoyang blankly and nodded dully: "Okay!" After saying that, he turned and left. Maybe the best result is this! Even if he can't be by her side in the name of love, at least he can be friends.
There is a reason to see her! The young man looked at Zhaoyang, who looked serious and a little guilty, and slightly raised his lips. Seeing Bai Yi smile, Zhaoyang also raised his lips.
Bai Yi turned around and left, the smile on his lips slowly turning into a bitter smile.
At the entrance of Zhujin Garden, a middle-aged man and a woman were pacing at the door, wanting to go in but not daring to go in. Qing Dai happened to come back from outside with something in hand, and saw Dongdong's parents at the door, and walked over in confusion.
"uncle and auntie?"
"It's Qingdai!" When the woman saw that it was Qingdai, she said slightly embarrassed.
"Are you here to see Dongdong? But Dongdong will be sent back to reunite with you tomorrow!" Qingdai was very confused.
"Haha, it's just..." The middle-aged man tugged at the woman, but the woman did not continue.
"Qingdai, we want to see how Dongdong's kung fu is going?" the middle-aged man explained.
"Oh...since you're here, come with me!" Qingdai said with a smile.
"Thank you!" The woman thanked her repeatedly.
When the three people walked into Zhujin Garden, the middle-aged man and woman began to look around, as if they were looking for something. Qingdai saw them and thought they were looking for something.
"Dongdong may be at Mr. Ji's place now."
"Oh! Okay!" The middle-aged man came to his senses and nodded repeatedly.
Qingdai led the two of them directly to Ji Hen's room, where Ji Hen was teaching Dongdong how to smell medicine.
"Mr. Ji." Qingdai called out. Ji Hen turned his head when he heard the sound, and Dongdong also turned his head, but his eyes were covered with black cloth.
"Oh, uncle and aunt are here!" Ji Hen saw the middle-aged man and woman behind Qingdai and said with a smile.
"Mr. Ji." The middle-aged man and woman bowed slightly.
"Dad, Mom!" Dongdong heard the voice of his father and mother, and quickly pulled down the cloth, jumped off the bench, and put his arms into the woman's arms.
"Dongdong..." The woman hugged Dongdong and called softly, and the middle-aged man touched his son's head.
"Dongdong is very knowledgeable and has learned a lot just after arriving!" Ji Hen stood up and said with a smile.
"Thank you for the good teachings from the masters!" Dongdong said before the middle-aged man and woman. The middle-aged man and woman had long felt the changes in their son, but it was the first time they heard their son say such sensible words and they still couldn't hide it.
Stay surprised.
"Dongdong is so good!" Qingdai couldn't help but praise at the side, and Ji Hen couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.
"Uncle and aunt, please have lunch here! I'm going to do it now!" Qingdai said seriously.
"No! We'll leave right away!" the middle-aged man declined, and the woman shook her head.
"Let's have dinner here! It's just a good time to spend more time with Dongdong." Ji Hen chuckled to persuade him to stay.
"This..." The middle-aged man still hesitated.
"Don't refuse!" Ji Hen said again when he saw that the two of them were still refusing.
The middle-aged man nodded helplessly, and Dongdong was extremely happy.
On the Zhubi River, Zhao Changyuan and Gong were strolling by the river with their fingers intertwined.
"What have you been busy with recently? I see you go out often." Gong asked lightly with a side face.
"Well, I'm dealing with some things." Zhao Changyuan did not deny it.
"What's going on? Is it from the You clan?" Gong guessed.
Zhao Changyuan glanced sideways at Gong, feeling a little distressed. When he saw Gong looking at him, he nodded.
"Oh..." Gong nodded slightly: "Father should also send someone to deal with this matter."
"Well, after all, it is the grudge between the Nanyou Palace and the You clan that has lasted for many years."
"Shen Yang, thank you!" Gong's words made Zhao Changyuan look sideways in confusion.
"Didn't I tell you not to say thank you to each other?"
"I just wanted to say it!" Gong chuckled. Zhao Changyuan knew what Gong was talking about and patted Gong's head lovingly.
"Don't get hurt." Gong said seriously.
"For you, I won't get hurt!" Zhao Changyuan held Gong's hand tightly and said with a smile.
"Okay, you must do what you promised me!" Gong looked at Zhao Changyuan and said with a chuckle.
"good!"
The two strolled for a while before returning to Zhujinyuan. When they came back, they saw Dongdong's parents were also there. Zhao Changyuan was slightly surprised in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up and called his uncle and aunt with a smile. This was the first time.
Seeing Xiangling's parents, they also called out sweetly. The middle-aged man and woman were amazed by Gong's appearance and noble temperament, thinking that Gong's identity must be extraordinary, but neither Pingnan King nor Mr. Ji introduced Gong's identity.
, the middle-aged man and the woman didn't ask too many questions. Until after lunch, Gong didn't mention Xiangling, because she knew something must have happened to Xiangling, but she didn't know the reason yet.