Jin Boliang: Concubine Mei does not accept joy

Chapter 74 Gathering: So What If It's a Wife

A crisp sound of "pa" interrupted Zijue's words.

Di Yao looked down at the hand hanging in the air in disbelief, and he actually started to play Zijue.In a panic, Di Yao clasped his shoulders with both hands, with a look of regret on his brows, and explained: "Zijue, brother didn't do it on purpose, Zijue..."

Gritting his teeth, Zijue's face was full of disbelief. Ever since he could remember, the man in front of him had always defended himself. After leaving Di Yao, he still protected and pampered him as before, never scolded him or beat him, but today, it not only scolded itself but also beat itself.

A wave of hatred welled up in his heart, and he snapped Di Yao's hands away. Zijue glanced at Di Yao resentfully, and ran out of Xiyuan.

"Zi Jue..."

Seeing the back of Zijue gradually disappearing in the night, Di Yao froze in place, not knowing what to do.

After what happened that night, Zijue never paid attention to Di Yao again, even if he met him on the road, he would turn a blind eye to Di Yao.

One day, Zijue was walking in the garden with Ai'er, when Ai'er raised her head, she saw Di Yao walking towards her.

He was still wearing a plain long gown, well tailored, which made him look even more heroic.

Seeing Di Yao getting closer and closer, Ai'er suddenly stopped, and the hand held by the quilt tightly turned back to his.

Sensing Ai'er's strangeness, Zijue turned to look at Ai'er, then followed her line of sight, and saw Di Yao who was already standing not far from them.For some reason, when he saw Di Yao, Zijue put his hands on Ai'er's thin shoulders deliberately, put his arms around her, looked at Di Yao and said, "Young Master, how can you enjoy the flowers today?"

"Zijue, elder brother knows that it was my fault last time, I shouldn't hit you, but why do you have to be so mean to elder brother?"

Turning his face to the side, Zijue snorted softly, "Zijue dare not accept the young master's apology, if I annoy the young master again, Zijue is afraid that the young master will finish me off with one blow."

Hearing Zijue's words, Di Yao smiled indifferently, and put his hand on his head, "Is Zijue just being angry?"

"Sleeping in anger, do you think I still just listen to you and follow your child?" Raising his hand to knock Di Yao's hand away, Zijue roared angrily, then turned his head, and said softly to Miao Ai'er : "Ai'er, let's go, you should be tired after such a long time."

Staring blankly at Zi Jue, who looked like a different person before and after, Di Yao finally had nothing to say, and watched the two of them leave.

In the study, Di Yaowu stood with his hands in front of the window, looking at the still vigorous pines and cypresses not far from the window, but he felt a sense of desolation in his heart.

It had been half a month, but there was no news from the Wolf Company at all. Di Yao began to wonder if he had made a wrong bet. acquaintances.

But on second thought, if it was just such a superficial relationship, then why did he bring Ziyun out of the palace, even at the expense of Jiangshan?
Maybe it was because the relationship was too careless and difficult to understand, Di Yao's beautiful sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his slender fingers pressed the forehead, his head ached a little.

The breeze blew outside the window, but it only brought a few branches to sway slightly, and the halo surface of the lake suddenly rippled, but a koi jumped out of the water, turned around in the air, and jumped into the water again. The subdued water halo spread out again, one circle after another until it calmed down again.

Just at this moment, a hasty knock on the door outside the study brought back Di Yao who was deep in thought.

Stretching out his hand to caress the corner of his clothes, Di Yao walked towards the big carved sandalwood chair behind the desk, and after sitting down, he said leisurely: "Come in."

The door was opened, and a figure hurried towards Di Yao with a happy expression on his face.

Di Yao didn't raise his head, but just stretched out his hand to hold a wolf hair brush on the pen holder beside him, slowly smeared it with thick ink, "Second Uncle, why are you so impatient."

Hanhan smiled, and the face of the person known as the second uncle still had a look of joy that could not be concealed, "Young master, the priest of Langlian sent a letter, saying that he got to Xiao with safety and is willing to cooperate with us. Will bring people to Luoxia."

Raising his eyebrows and smiling, Di Yao didn't make a sound, but the hand holding the pen fluttered over a piece of paper, then gracefully picked up the paper, folded it, put it in an envelope, and sealed it with wax oil.

After finishing all this, Di Yao looked up at the person standing in front of him, reached out and handed the envelope to him, and said with a smile: "Second Uncle Lao, bring this letter to Wolf Company, and I will send someone there soon Accept."

"Response? This... who should be sent there?"

Gracefully got up, went to the window, still in the original position, still the vigorous pine and cypress: "This is my only claim. You help me find Zijue." Looking at Di Yao standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, From his back, the dazzling sunlight shone on his stalwart body, and he was confused for a while, unable to see his expression.

The second uncle standing in the room held the letter in his hand, sighed softly, and then left without hesitation.

The door was closed softly, isolating the outside world.

When Zijue broke in, Di Yao was still standing by the window, but his eyes had shifted from the pine and cypress to the lotus pond.

Who said that the lotus pond in summer is so beautiful, but Di Yao thinks that the lotus pond in autumn has a special flavor, the residual leaves are slightly swaying, and the lotus pods are drooping. Even though it is desolate and helpless, it is still beautiful.

"Why do you have to pay me with business?"

Di Yao didn't turn his head back, but he knew that Zijue at this moment must be as angry as a violent little lion: "You also know that this is a business matter? Since you know it is a business matter, why do you still ask me so angrily?"

Turning his head suddenly, his cold eyes met Shang Zijue's angry eyes, but Zijue trembled unconsciously. He admitted that he was afraid of such a cold Di Yao, because he was in his arms. As for memory, Di Yao always treats him so tenderly.

"I don't want to go." Seemingly angry, Zijue clenched his fists and looked at Di Yao stubbornly.

"I can't tolerate you not going. This is the duty of loyal royal family members. This is your fate."

There is no escape!

After finishing speaking, Di Yao actually laughed at himself, which is what he said to himself.

I can't escape, I will never escape, even if I don't want to, I am still involved in this whirlpool of chaos.

"If it's just for that woman." Di Yao walked towards Zijue, stood in front of him, and clasped his shoulders with his hands, "Then big brother can promise you..."

Suddenly raising his head to look at Di Yao, Zijue had an undisguised expectation in his eyes: "Brother..."

"...I can promise you that when you come back, I will promise you a wedding."

Zijue left the house where the loyal princes lived, and Di Yao stepped into the Xihe Garden where Miao Aier lived in Xiyuan.

In the evening of early winter, the entire Xihe Garden is adorned with a magnificent red, and it seems that the warm breath of the setting sun can still be smelled in the air.

Di Yao walked towards the yard where Miao Aier lived with vigorous steps, opened the door, and the room was filled with warmth, Di Yao looked up and saw the woman sitting on the dressing table with her back to him.

At this time, Miao Ai'er was drawing her eyebrows, and Xu Shi had just woke up from a nap, her whole body exuded a lazy posture.

Without turning her head, Miao Ai'er just smiled lightly, with a hint of joy in her eyes: "Zi Jue, you are here." While speaking, Miao Ai'er still kept moving her hands.

After a long time, Miao Aier finally finished the last stroke and put down the eyebrow pencil, but she still didn't see the answer from the person behind her, and she asked in confusion, "Zijue, what's wrong with you?"

Looking back suddenly, when he saw the gloomy face of the person behind him, his heart couldn't help trembling, the faint smile on his face disappeared instantly and was replaced by deep fear, "Young Master..."

Di Yao walked into Miao Aier and looked down at the fearful woman in front of her.

(End of this chapter)