Only Beiming Changfengziyu and Princess Zhenbei were left.
Princess Zhenbei glared at Beiming Changfeng, who had a rather ugly face, stretched out her hand to hold Ziyu's hand, frowned and said: "Yu'er, if something like this happens in the future, you don't have to worry about Feng'er, just do whatever you want.
Only you can sit in my position as Princess Zhenbei. Anyone who dares to peep at you will be beaten to death by me. My mother will back you up in everything, so you don’t have to be afraid."
Yes, Princess Zhenbei has opened a green channel for her.
Ziyu couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and held Princess Zhenbei's hand back: "I know, mother, don't worry about me, I'm not someone who will suffer."
Upon hearing this, Princess Zhenbei turned her head again and glared at Beiming Changfeng: "I'm afraid that if you worry about Feng'er, you will suffer a loss."
Ziyu raised his head to look at Beiming Changfeng, who looked ugly, shook his head and said with a smile: "No, the young master is very good."
"That's good." Princess Zhenbei patted Ziyu's hand, then glanced at Beiming Changfeng and sighed silently: "I'm tired from the journey. Mom is going to rest first. You two have a good chat."
Ziyu knew that Princess Zhenbei was giving her and Beiming Changfeng some alone time, so she couldn't help but smile and said, "Mother, I'll give it to you."
"No need." Princess Zhenbei waved her hand and did not allow Ziyu to see her off. She turned and walked out of the room, leading Bei Mingyou and his party who were listening to the excitement outside the door, and walked quickly towards the outside of Banyuexuan.
Banyuexuan suddenly returned to silence.
Seeing this, Ziyu turned around and walked to Beiming Changfeng. Without saying anything, he just stretched out his arms to hug Beiming Changfeng and hugged him tightly.
After a long time, Beiming Changfeng hugged Ziyu back and leaned his head on Ziyu's shoulder very slowly. His usually cold voice now revealed a hint of hollowness and weakness after being heartbroken: "I should have gotten up early in the morning
Drive her away." In this way, things would not develop into what they are today, which is how he explained to his master.
Ziyu hugged Beiming Changfeng tightly and asked softly: "Young Master, do you think you did something wrong?"
"No." The answer was very straightforward. How could he be wrong about this matter?
"Then it's over. We were right. It was her who was wrong. She will be punished if she makes a mistake. Young Master, how do you lead troops? Do you put affection first?"
"No, military orders are as high as the mountain, how can we allow personal feelings to cause trouble." Beiming Changfeng suddenly raised his head, his face full of sonorance.
He is not good at the word love, but he is good at leading troops.
Seeing this, Ziyu reached out and hugged Beiming Changfeng's face, and said with a smile: "We are all your soldiers, you just make decisions according to the way you lead the soldiers. Now, General, punish the soldiers who made mistakes.
, do you think it’s wrong or right?”
"Yes." Without a word.
"Is the sentence excessive?"
Beiming Changfeng frowned: "Too light."
There is no penalty at all.
Ziyu immediately smiled playfully after hearing this: "Does that mean there will be additional punishment?"
this……
Beiming Changfeng frowned again and thought about it businesslikely: "Consider it."
"Pfft." Ziyu laughed instantly.
Beiming Changfeng looked at Ziyu with a cheerful expression on his face, and the emptiness and sadness in his heart were gradually filled with this joy. The very sad mood was also weakened a bit under the business-like mentality just now, and his mood
Suddenly recovered a lot.
Seeing this, Beiming Changfeng reached out and hugged Ziyu tightly. He knew that Ziyu was comforting him in her own way.