"It's been more than a month since Yuan Cheng and the others left." Yun Ziyi counted the days, "I don't know what happened."
Qi Yao was practicing calligraphy, but after hearing this, he stopped He started writing and raised his head: "Zhuzhou is so far away. They might not have arrived until now. Why did sir suddenly remember this?"
[Really, they have traveled so far, why are they still here? Mr. Neng is thinking about them. 】
"I just saw an article about strange rocks, saying that the Zhuzhou Stone Forest has a strange appearance, and I remembered them." Yun Ziyi put the book in his hand on the table, stood up and walked to Qi Yao Side, "Your Highness's handwriting is becoming more and more beautiful."
Qi Yao's face turned gloomy instantly, and his tone revealed unconscious coquettishness and pride: "It's all thanks to the teacher's good teaching."
Yun Ziyi smiled and shook his head slightly.
Youdao's words are like his people. Qi Yao grew up in a place with the most flowers and brocades, and his handwriting is also rich and colorful, graceful and luxurious. Although he has taught some, Qi Yao's handwriting and He really doesn't have much in common.
Qi Yao saw Yun Ziyi shaking his head, with a smile still on his lips, and naturally put his arm around him. Although it was a joke, his tone was full of intimacy: "Sir, the word "mandarin duck" How to create a book?"
After hearing this, Yun Ziyi looked at the "Phoenix bun with gold mud ribbon and dragon pattern jade palm comb" and came to the window to support each other with a smile. "When the time comes," he picked up the pen and leaned over to fill in the second half.
I have spent a long time with people with my pen, and I have just begun to try my hand at describing flowers. After he finished his embroidery work, he asked with a smile, "How can the word "鸳鸯" be written in Chinese?" "This?"
Qi Yao lowered his head and looked at the two lines of writing on the paper that were almost completely different but inexplicably harmonious. He took Yun Ziyi's hand and gently kneaded his fingertips. : "I saw it in a book, so I just wrote it down by hand."
[Sir's hands are really beautiful. I don't know what they would look like if he were helping someone draw their eyebrows. 】
Yun Ziyi knew that what he said was casual and perfunctory, but he had no intention of getting to the bottom of it. Instead, he continued: "Your Highness is old enough to think about this. Two days ago, Your Majesty told me Speaking of which, His Highness’s wedding should be put on the agenda.”
“Really?” Qi Yao’s expression froze, and he reluctantly raised his lips, “I’m busy now. I just entered the Ministry of Accounts, and those files and account books gave me a headache. How can I think about it? "
"What your Majesty means is that now that His Highness has left the palace, there must be a caring person by his side. The huge East Palace also needs people to take care of it," Yun Ziyi coaxed in a gentle voice.
"There are so many housekeepers and attendants in the East Palace, why do they need others to take care of them? Wouldn't it be that their salaries are in vain." Qi Yao suppressed the unknown fire in his heart, but his tone still revealed Displeased and aggrieved, "Sir, by saying so much, are you expecting me to get a wife?"
Yun Ziyi sighed: "I won't say anymore.Isn’t it enough? ”
“I don’t want anyone else. Qi Yao hugged him and nuzzled his neck like a baby, "It's enough for me to be with you, sir." ”
“Okay. Yun Ziyi thought he was childish and said with a smile, "I will always accompany your highness." ”
“Then, it’s a deal.” "Qi Yao spoke slowly, his voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.
[This is my husband's personal promise. If you want to stay with me, it will be a lifetime.]
Yun Ziyi thought that he lost his mother when he was young, and his father favored his younger brother. He felt somewhat insecure, so it was understandable that he would rely more on him.
"Well, it's a deal. "
A mortal's life is only a few decades, and it is not difficult to accompany him through this life.
Of course, the premise is that his mission did not go wrong and what happened to Qi Yao Suspicion, the same glass of poisonous wine will kill him, and he will have no choice but to break the appointment.
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Qi Xu was far away in Zhuzhou, and Qi Yao had no time to spare. After finishing his work at the household department, he took on the task of going to Liangzhou to control floods.
"Songjiang River has been in recent years. We have always been peaceful here, but we never knew that a flood would cause such a big disaster. "Qi Yao looked at the newly sent memorial and felt depressed, "Dozens of villages were affected, hundreds of acres of fields were destroyed..."
"Your Highness. "Yun Ziyi walked in with a pile of books and pictures and advised, "When something goes wrong, being anxious is the most useless thing. "
"Sir is here! "Qi Yao instantly relaxed his brows, quickly stepped forward to take the things in his hands, and put them on the case, "I have written down all the teacher's teachings. "
"I have compiled the information on Songjiang over the years, which may be of some help to Your Highness. Yun Ziyi's expression also softened a little, "There are also the water system map and trend of Songjiang River, and the topographic map of Liangzhou. Your Highness should have some understanding before going on business." ”
“Sir, please worry. "Qi Yao looked down at the pile of heavy books, his eyes trembling slightly.
It only took a day to report the disaster in Liangzhou. It took him only a day to prepare these in such a short time. He didn't get much rest last night.
[No wonder, the gentleman's expression turned worse.]
Yun Ziyi just shook his head slightly.
When traveling in the human world, he had witnessed floods and small lives disappearing in the face of natural disasters. However, at that time, he was still a highly cultivated immortal king who could easily calm the raging floods and restore tranquility to the troubled rivers.
Now that Tuosheng is a mortal, this is all he can do
He is not a lofty immortal cultivator who does not live in the world. On the contrary, among so many people in the world of cultivation, he is the only one who is full of it. Mortal world.
He was the only one who truly crossed that threshold and achieved true ascension to immortality.opportunity.
"I don't know how long it will take to go to Liangzhou this time." Qi Yao took Yun Ziyi's arm and whispered coquettishly, "Sir, please remember to miss me."
Yun Zi Yi laughed: "I went to see His Majesty before I came here. This time I am going to Liangzhou with His Majesty."
"How can that happen!" Not only did Qi Yao not feel happy about this, but on the contrary Somewhat anxiously, "Sir, your health is not good. How can you bear the dust and the bumpy carriage?"
"No." Yun Ziyi chuckled lightly and persuaded him to relax, "It's just a little bit. It's just an illness, what's the big deal?"
"Sir, you are always like this and don't know how to cherish yourself." Qi Yao became even more angry after hearing what he said, "I stopped talking about those things a few years ago. Just now, I went out for an outing to the lake in the rain last month, and went horse racing in the strong wind a few days ago. I came back with a cough for several days."
Yun Ziyi showed a rare expression. With a guilty look, he lowered his head, put his knuckles on his lips and coughed softly: "This... it's never easy to break a promise when making an appointment."
"There are quite a few reasons." Qi Yao curled his lips, "Sir, do you really want to go?"
Yun Ziyi nodded: "Don't worry."
"Why should I rest assured?" Qi Yao mumbled and sighed helplessly.
[That’s all, I’ll explain it to them later, tell them to prepare well, and try to make the husband as comfortable as possible on the road. 】