Yao Sisi raised her hand to hit him, but then lowered it. She wiped her mouth in a wronged manner and warily jumped off the bed.
Mo Yuxian looked at Yao Sisi and said word by word, "Next time, if I bully you, you better not hold back. You must call her back on the spot, do you understand?"
He lowered his eyes, covering the pain that flashed past his eyes quickly.
He, Mo Yuying, had once been afraid of anything, but he fell into the hands of two women who looked exactly like him.
Love! He would never be able to break free from the shackles. He would inevitably be nailed to the wooden stake, and only when he had lost the last of his blood would he be able to break free.
His voice was a little out of tune. Yao Sisi was stunned for a moment before she mysteriously walked over and grabbed his face. "I know you think I'm real. I don't blame you."
"Do I take him for real?"
The light in Mo Yu's eyes suddenly dimmed.
Yao Sisi slightly shook her head and consoled, "Don't blame yourself. I sincerely hope that you won't continue torturing yourself. Even Zhener wouldn't be willing to see you in such a low voice. Didn't you say that you would avenge her? How can you just collapse like that!"
"Revenge!"
These two words had awakened Mo Yuxu's consciousness. He could not do this, and for this reason, he had found an excuse to paralyze himself.
"I …"
He opened his mouth to say something, but his throat felt as dry as a summer desert.
In the end, he could only sigh and say, "Alright …"
Mo Yuxing closed his eyes and slowly turned around, no longer looking at Yao Sisi. With his back facing her, he sat by the table, turning the teacup in his hand in circles.
When he reached the fifth lap, he stopped and made a decision.
Turning his head to look at Yao Sisi, who had already walked to the door, he said, "I'll go find my nemesis tomorrow."
"Right."
Yao Sisi answered without thinking, her fingers had already opened a crack in the door. "I wish you good luck."
There was neither affection nor estrangement between her brows. Seeing that he was nonchalant, Yao Sisi made up her mind. She opened the door and walked down the stairs.
When Yao Sisi's footsteps could no longer be heard, Mo Yu suddenly stood up and rushed to the door. She looked in the direction Yao Sisi had left. No matter what, she couldn't see that scene.
After going through Yao Sisi's mess, Zuo Rulan felt that an ugly freak was hanging around in front of her as soon as she went up to the brothel. She no longer had the mood to go against Yao Sisi, and because of that unusual action of hers, she didn't cause any trouble for her.
On this day in the throne room, Zuo Ying was reading an urgent letter. The contents were very succinct: The southern waters are rising, floods are everywhere, and they are looking forward to rescue!
He anxiously swept his eyes over the ministers. "Does anyone have any good ideas?"
Everyone's heart thumped, and they could not help but sweat more and more. The green beans were big, the yellow beans were big, the beans were big, and the potatoes were big.
Zuo Lian's gaze changed from expectant to sharp.
He turned around and looked at Zuo Lifan and said, "Royal brother, it's rare for you to come to court today. What plan do you have to save the citizens in an extremely difficult place?
Everyone turned to look at Zuo Rulan, unable to believe that she knew anything other than women, especially national affairs.
Zuo Rulan had always felt that eating a sovereign's food was a burden to her; secondly, she could avoid Yao Sisi for a period of time. She steeled her heart and said, "This subject is willing to go."
"Then …"
"Your majesty, although the Fourth Prince has some talent, it's very difficult to manage water disasters. This subject hopes that Your Majesty will reconsider."
How could he not know Zuo Rulan Fan's ability? If it wasn't for the fact that Zuo Rulan Fan didn't have the heart to become the emperor, he probably wouldn't have sat on the golden chair and scolded with an ugly expression: "I'm not letting the Fourth Prince go, are I telling you to go?"
The dissenting ministers all returned to their seats, and Zuo Rongyi consulted with his eyes.
When the ministers saw that the Fourth Prince had stepped forward to defend his spear, they all agreed.
Zuo Lianyi sighed, then gritted her teeth and said, "That's all. Fourth royal brother, you can leave tomorrow. We will get the local officials to cooperate actively."
The best and most practical way to deal with the water was to bring someone and get it? Head digging to open the water channels, but it was also the stupidest and slowest way to do so.
It should be known, the current is very large, the flood discharge of the channel to expand the amount of water unfortunately not up to the amount of water.
Furthermore, with such a huge clearance project, Zuo Ran Fan was not afraid of throwing himself into it for the rest of his life. He was just worried that even before he died, he would not be able to dig half of the canal.
Zuo Rulan Fan didn't say what he thought because he didn't want his royal brother to know that he was taking the risk.
A man accustomed to shortcuts, if you let him walk one step at a time, that would be equivalent to murder.
He would rather be beaten black and blue on the so-called shortcut than wait to die in the long journey.
Zuo Rulan Fan returned to the palace with a heavy heart and unknowingly walked to the entrance of the dream garden. She stuck her head out and saw Yao Sisi taking a osmanthus flower and placing it in her palm.
With a slight touch of the cool fragrance, the wind blew across the mountains.
He couldn't help but blurt out.
Standing behind a tree, the white robed Zuo Ruping froze for a moment. Although her words were plain and natural, her mood was deep and full of interest.
So it turned out that her talent was real. She was wearing a pink dress as she stood among the osmanthus trees and stared at the flowers in her hands. The gentle breeze blew and caused her dress to ripple.
Yao Sisi looked at the sun and stood by herself for a while. She thought that it was almost time for lunch, so she started back.
Behind the tree, Zuo Rulan Fan's gaze followed the pink figure all the way until she disappeared from his sight. Only then did he regain his senses and turn around to walk towards the lotus garden.
He didn't know why he suddenly felt an unwillingness to leave. What was wrong with him? Was it just because of that person's figure just now, but it had never happened before.
After lunch, Yao Sisi felt that there was nothing to do, so she casually flipped through a few pages of novels and biographies.
He was in a great mood as he sang: "Last night's dream was very wonderful. The stars are all blinking their eyes and laughing. I watched you lying in my embrace, seriously counting my heartbeats. Last night's dream, I saw …"
The song was still lingering, but the lyrics were bold and unrestrained.
The expression on her face was calm and without any shyness. It was different from the other girls' posturing, where it was pure and refined, standing out from the masses.
As soon as Meng Qinglian and her maidservant entered the room, they heard Yao Sisi singing a high and mighty song.
She couldn't help but feel inferior in her heart.
"Pa Pa Pa …"
"Sister Meng, you're here!"
Yao Sisi stood up and greeted him, asking curiously, "Don't you often see your little sister? Was there a matter that brought me here? "
Meng Qinglian smiled and said, "Sister is really smart. I came here to inform you about something. Does sister know that you are going on a long journey?"
"Going far?"
Yao Sisi did her best to search her mind, but she had never heard of such a thing.
She was about to ask what was going on when she heard a sharp voice.
"The imperial edict has arrived!"
Eunuch Tang held the imperial decree in his hand as he walked in. When he saw Yao Sisi, he respectfully said, "Fourth Princess, please receive the decree."