Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 1228
After Yan Zongli left the Prince's Mansion, he returned to his own mansion.

Because of Xi Ze's words, his mind was in a mess and he needed to be quiet for a while.

Just as soon as he entered the garden, he saw a girl not far away tiptoeing to pick up the fruits from the pomegranate tree.

It was a wild pomegranate tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, and only a few red pomegranate fruits grew on it, which looked very attractive.

And it is Qixi Festival who is fishing for fruit under the pomegranate tree.

Every time Yan Zongli saw this girl, she was eating.

Thinking of what Gu Qingxuan said, this girl was fed poison for several years, and she had a painful past.

He walked over, stood behind Tanabata and reached out to pick off a red pomegranate hanging on the branch.

Qixi realized that there was someone behind her, and turned around in a hurry. The panic in her eyes disappeared instantly when her eyes fell on Yan Zongli, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Yan Zongli handed her the pomegranate fruit in his hand and said, "This is sour, are you sure you want to eat it?"

The reason why no one picks this fruit is because once he heard a servant say that it is a sour pomegranate.

Qixi nodded, hugging the glowing red pomegranate fruit like holding some kind of baby.

Looking at her ignorant appearance, Yan Zongli looked very much like Qi Qi who had lost her memory, but at that time he recognized her at the first sight.

The girl in front of him also had a strange face, clean eyes, seeing her, he would think of Qi Qi, but he always felt that something was missing?
Yan Zongli stretched out his hands to rub his head with some headaches, his face was a little haggard.

Qixi tugged on his sleeve and gestured with his hands. Yan Zongli couldn't understand, so he found her a branch and asked her to write it down.

Qixi took a branch and wrote a few words crookedly: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Yan Zongli smiled slightly and said, "I drank some wine last night, and I have a headache."

After listening to his words, Qixi thought of something, turned around and ran away.

Yan Zongli didn't know what this girl was going to do, so he didn't care, but turned and went back to the room.

He changed his clothes and planned to go to the secret room to see Qiqi.

He hid Qiqi's body in the secret room, where there was a bed of ice that could keep the body from decaying.

Every time he returned home, as long as he had nothing to do, he would go to the secret room to accompany her, sometimes staying in the middle of the night.

Yan Zongli was about to open the mechanism of the secret room when he heard Mo Yu's voice from outside: "My lord, Miss Qixi is here."

Yan Zongli frowned, turned around and opened the door, holding a bowl in Qixi's hand, which was steaming, with a few celery floating on it, what could it be?
He was a little surprised, and watched Qixi hold it directly with her hands without using a tray. At this moment, her fingers were curled up, obviously very hot.

Yan Zongli hurriedly took the bowl, it was really hot, he put the bowl on the table, and said to Qixi, "Come in."

Qixi walked in and stood at the table with a cute look.

Yan Zongli asked, "What is this? Celery soup?"

Qixi thought for a while, reached out and wrote two words on the table: "Hangover."

After a pause, she wrote again: "When I was young, my father was drunk, and my mother would cook this for him."

Yan Zongli saw what she wrote, and his thoughts were clear, so he got up and took the Four Treasures of the Study, motioned for her to sit down, and asked, "Do you remember what happened to me in the past few years?"

Qixi bit her lip, picked up a pen to write on the rice paper, and wrote tremblingly: "Drink medicine, drink it every day, it hurts."

　Let's guess if Qixi Festival is Qiqi?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)