Chapter 707

"Are you stupid?" Zhou Ruo said, looking at Song Ci solemnly. "I come to see you. How can I be alone?"

His calculation became empty again, Song Ci seemed to become an empty shell, even without struggle.

He lay on the ground and let the rain fall on him. His eyebrows didn't move. He didn't respond to Zhou Ruoyan's words.

After discovering the bad smell here, Zhou Ruoyan only felt that every second was torture.

Therefore, when Song Ci was quiet and right, she soon lost her interest in ridiculing the other party.

"It's really boring," Zhou Ruoyan complained in a low voice. "I must have been confused by your identity and ignored your own incompetence."

"I'm leaving the capital. I don't think I'll come back in the future. I wish you a happy life in this narrow yard."

After that, Zhou Ruoyan raised his hand and pulled his wet clothes. His eyes swept over the oil paper umbrella beside him, and he turned away without hesitation.

The top of the oil paper umbrella was facing down, and the blooming red plum had already been stained with a lot of disgusting mud stains, so she didn't have to pick them up.

Like Song Ci, the person who should be given up is not worth wasting too much of her time!

Because of what happened before, Song Ci was tied up and fell to the ground in a mess, letting the rain wash in the sky.

His caretakers wanted to help him untie the rope, but because Zhou ruo'an had not left, they could only honestly stay by.

It's just a rain, and there must be no big trouble. The man muttered in his heart and looked at Zhou ruo'an attentively.

"Now, I've finally broken up with my previous life," Zhou Ruoyan said in a low voice under Zhou Ruoyan's umbrella.

Zhou ruo'an couldn't understand the complexity. He just took a look at her and asked, "do you want to live the life before?"

“… Naturally, I don't want to, "said Zhou Ruoyan, shaking his head and saying.

After a good wash in the palace, Zhou Ruoyan accepted Zhou ruo'an's affection and was driven back to Zhou Fu by the palace people.

Zhou Ruoyan jumped out of the car and looked at the mansion which was still familiar but had lost its former scenery. He slowly settled down.

She is like a floating duckweed, which has roots and sprouts at the moment, firmly grasping the land that makes people feel at ease.

"Back?" Sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion, Zhou's father opened his mouth without raising his head.

Zhou Ruoyan smiles and says, "I'm back."

Listen to her and before completely different calm, Zhou father holding the fingers of the chess, look up, in the heart of the accident mixed with surprise.

Zhou Ruoyan's eyes were red and swollen on the back of his hand for a moment. Zhou's father quickly moved his eyes as if nothing had happened.

"You must be tired after you have been out for a long time. Go and have a rest."

At random, Zhou Fu once again focused his attention on the chess game on the stone table.

Zhou Ruoyan didn't listen to his words and left. Instead, he sat down in front of Zhou's father with a smile.

"My father is playing chess. As a child, I must accompany him," Zhou Ruoyan said. He already picked up the black pieces and slapped them on the board.

Zhou's father blew his nose and glared at her, and felt that the black was particularly dazzling.

"Where can you do this? Don't make trouble in front of me!" Zhou's father began to shout.

However, from the beginning to the end, Zhou Ruoyan was not afraid of his father. At this time, he took his words for granted.

"It's said that we should look at each other with new eyes after three days of separation. We've been apart for a long time, so I can't learn chess halfway."

At the same time, Zhou Ruoyan saw that his father had lost his son, and he quickly pressed up. Regardless of his skill, he was fierce.

Two people's voices circled up and lingered in the yard for a long time before slowly dispersing.

With the rapid passage of time, the whole capital has undergone earth shaking changes, but there is no good sign of the cold wind of Song Ci.

But not many people really care about his health.

"Today is the grand ceremony of Empress Dowager." Ling Tianwang looked at himself in the bronze mirror and said in a low voice.

People nearby waited on him to dress and wash, but they didn't dare to speak.

On this special day, Zhou's father got up early and took care of himself.

The capital is full of laughter and laughter, which is bright to the eye. It looks even happier than the Spring Festival.

Zhou ruo'an was ceremoniously dressed with a pile of ornaments on his head, which was extremely heavy.

He raised his hand and touched the slick hair. Without waiting for Zhou ruo'an to speak, the people next to him were already busy pulling down her hand.

Maybe it's because it's so important at this time that those people rarely begin to refute Zhou ruo'an's every move.

"Today is a big day. You can't touch your hair any more. Don't touch it."After hearing this, Zhou ruo'an took back his fingers.

She narrowed her eyes, some difficult from the copper mirror in the blurred picture analysis of their appearance at this time.

The human image on it is not clear, but it can still make people see the bright gold in the middle of the eyebrow and the flying feather at the end of the eye.

"You are a good craftsman." Zhou ruo'an couldn't help but praise.

Although the people nearby dare not take credit, everyone's face is smiling and his eyes are full of pride.

The grooming was not finished. Zhou ruo'an was forced to listen to a lot of rules. He just felt dizzy and didn't know what time it was going to be.

"All of a sudden, I'm sorry..." Zhou ruo'an moved his lips and muttered silently.

No one else heard the words, and no one knew whether she regretted the parting of the previous ceremony or her promise to Ling Tianwang.

However, all her emotions disappeared when she was helped to Ling Tianwang's side, leaving only the shock and determination to accompany him.

The marble altar gives people a complete shock, like a miracle.

"The emperor decreed that

The people next to him are holding the bright yellow imperial edict, shouting to announce the world, but neither Ling Tianwang nor Zhou ruo'an put his heart into his words.

Looking at the people dressed next to him, Ling Tianwang's mouth turned up uncontrollably. His daily self-control seemed to feed the dog.

His face turned red, and in the end, even his eyes were stained with a light color of rouge.

"From then on, you are the only one sitting beside me, and no one dares to say anything." Ling Tianwang's lips moved. Although his eyes were still looking forward, the hand blocked by the big sleeve of the wide robe had already touched Zhou ruo'an's wrist.

The warmth under his fingers made Ling Tianwang pause a little, then slide down and wrap Zhou ruo'an's fingers into his palm.