Now I really have to marry the princess.

That gust of wind came quickly and went quickly.

But that one glance had already been etched into Yang Zhengdao's mind.

He felt a blur before his eyes, and then forgot everything. The moment his skirt was lifted, time seemed to stand still.

Two thin white silk leggings covered her calves, extending from her ankles down to her knees.

The cuffs of the trousers clung to her slender ankles.

The silk was extremely thin, tightly wrapped, and perfectly outlined her delicate figure.

The white silk was like gauze, almost transparent, making her delicate calves appear as white as mutton fat.

Going further up.

The shin guards only reached her knees.

A section of her dazzlingly white thigh was exposed.

Like delicate white silk, like smooth, lustrous cream, it has a faint pink hue and a subtle fragrance.

Although only a section of thigh was revealed the moment the skirt was lifted, a glimpse of the color hidden there was already visible.

Light crimson color.

Like peach blossoms in February, like crabapple blossoms in March, faint, delicate, soft, and warm.

The drawstring of the trousers hung down from the side of the crotch, clinging tightly to the crotch and bulging out.

Going further up.

Oh, the hem of her skirt has already fallen down.

Only the light blue ruqun skirt remained, pressed tightly against her legs by a small hand.

Yang Zhengdao felt a sudden dryness in his mouth and his Adam's apple bobbed.

Then, their eyes met.

He saw Ah Zhi's blushing face.

"Bad guy!!"

A reproachful voice came from above, tinged with a hint of trembling, fear, and annoyance.

"Ah-Zhi, listen to my excuse... I was afraid you would fall. I didn't see anything."

"Hmph!" Li Lizhi could only snort coldly. She knew it would be like this, but she was helpless against this shameless person.

But look at how silly he was just now!

He really does seem like a lecherous man who's lost his mind.

Thinking of this, Li Lizhi felt a secret sense of pride.

Even the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl into a shy, sweet smile.

It seems like it wouldn't hurt to show it to him.

The thought immediately startled her.

Her face flushed, she fled as she stepped over the last few horizontal bars and climbed onto the roof.

Only after she stepped onto the green tiles and pressed down her skirt with her hand did she rub her burning cheeks and exhale.

Yang Zhengdao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Azhi had hurriedly climbed onto the roof.

"Ah Zhi, be careful! I'm coming up right now."

He climbed the ladder in two quick steps, and with a flip, he was on the roof.

But there was Azhi sitting on the green tile, hugging her knees and burying her face in them, only her two bright red ears showing.

Yang Zhengdao smiled.

He sat down next to A-Zhi, then instructed Su Hongyi below, "Hongyi, remove the wooden ladder. Come and bring us food again at noon!"

Su Hongyi's lips twitched, and she carried the wooden ladder away.

Dalang is certain that the female official will not dare to report today's events, but what should I do?

Such a big thing, it's probably not easy to cover it up for Dalang.

By the way, this was all His Highness Chang Le's idea.

Okay, report it like this.

Since the eldest son is so devoted to His Highness, His Highness will surely be willing to do something for him as well.

Su Hongyi had planned all of this in her mind, and a slight smile crept onto her lips.

"Sister in red, are you laughing!?"

Naza, who suddenly appeared, blinked her eyes, looking surprised, as if she had discovered something extraordinary.

"I don't."

Su Hongyi immediately suppressed her smile and regained her cool demeanor.

"You were just smirking!"

"You've got it wrong!"

On the other side, on the eaves.

"You were peeking just now!"

"You've got it wrong!"

Li Lizhi was quite helpless against this shameless villain.

She could only pout, turn to the side, and not forget to press down her skirt again.

You're refusing to admit it, aren't you!

A sly glint appeared in her eyes, and she abruptly turned her head: "What color?"

"Shallow Scarlet".

Yang Zhengdao inwardly cried out in alarm; he never expected this little kid to resort to such trickery.

"You still say you didn't peek!!" Li Lizhi was both ashamed and embarrassed, and her eyes suddenly turned red with anxiety.

She thought Yang Zhengdao would say it was white, and that he had seen her leggings, but she didn't expect that even her shorts had been seen.

Seeing that A-Zhi's eyes were red and she turned her face away again, Yang Zhengdao quickly tried to make excuses.

"Ah Zhi, it's all that annoying wind's fault that I lost my innocence."

Li Lizhi was taken aback, then angrily punched him.

But Yang Zhengdao grabbed that little fist with one hand.

Soft and tender, delicate and warm, he couldn't help but rub her little fist again.

"you!!"

"What an annoying spring breeze! It made me lose my gentlemanly demeanor and lose my composure."

"Shameless!" Li Lizhi could only pout again.

He moved closer to her, getting very close.

"Ah Zhi, look!"

Li Lizhi looked in the direction Yang Zhengdao pointed, and was momentarily lost in thought.

From here, the streets and alleys of Chang'an City unfold like a chessboard, with wisps of smoke occasionally rising and blending into the spring mist.

Further into the distance lies the majestic imperial city. Layer upon layer of palaces are magnificent, with green tiles like scales and eaves like wings; the palaces are arranged in a well-ordered manner, with red pillars like paintings and green roofs like clouds.

As she gazed at it, she suddenly sighed softly, "It's so beautiful. I've never seen the imperial city from this angle before."

Yang Zhengdao spoke softly, his voice carrying a melancholy air: "Azhi, this Chang'an is like a walled city. People outside want to get in, and people inside want to get out."

Li Lizhi was stunned. She slowly turned her head and saw Yang Zhengdao's deep eyes gazing into the distance.

His gaze seemed to pierce through the deep palace, seeing through the coldness of imperial power and the vicissitudes of human life.

The sunlight shone on his face, highlighting his sharp features.

At that moment, Li Lizhi completely forgot her anger and embarrassment.

Her heart felt like it had been stabbed; she thought of his background and his situation.

She reached out and took his hand without thinking. A thousand words were left unsaid, and she could only softly utter, "Cousin."

I knew this trick would work.

If she is naive and inexperienced, take her to see the wonders of the world.

For a young girl like this, a melancholic and handsome guy is naturally the most irresistible!

Yang Zhengdao suppressed a smile, grabbed Azhi's small hand that she offered, and held it tightly in his palm.

Then, with a gentle pull, she held the tiny child in her arms.

Two small buns softly brushed against his chin, and the fragrance of her hair lingered around his nose.

He put his arm around her slender shoulders and pressed his soft body against hers.

Oh... it still needs to grow a bit longer.

It's not that it's unremarkable, but rather that it's barely noticeable.

Li Lizhi was suddenly pulled into an embrace, her body stiffened slightly, and then her cheeks flushed red again.

She could only bury her head in his chest, and couldn't help but curse inwardly, "What a shameless scoundrel."

"Ah Zhi, when you grow up, I'll marry you!"

"Mmm." Li Lizhi's ears burned, and she nestled against Yang Zhengdao's chest.

She murmured softly, "Cousin, Mother said that if you pass the imperial examination and become a scholar, she will agree to our marriage."

"Oh, there's no rush."

"Hmm? Why?"

"Oh...you're still young."