The next morning, it was dawn and Qin Shang ran away.

No farewell in person, nor did he leave a letter.

Just as he went down the mountain, he followed him to catch a master of Jiuge and gave a light instruction: "After the master gets up, you report it and say that I have something to go down the mountain, and I will apologize when I come back."

The master was surprised, "Young Master?"

"Just report it truthfully, the master will not vent your anger." Qin Shang said this and couldn't wait to use his light skills to escape, for fear of being caught by the master.

The master was helpless and did not dare to stop him, so he had to accept his fate and rush to the top of the mountain and guard outside the imperial palace with all his responsibilities.

The Emperor Xiu had already woken up. At this time, he was sitting in a chair in the water pavilion corridor, looking at the shimmering waves in the lake. "Send thirty masters from the movie hall to follow him secretly, and he is not allowed to take risks."

"yes."

...

Zixi lived in the peach blossoms in Murong Mansion, adjacent to Murong Si's boudoir.

The next morning, she got up early, changed clothes and washed up and tidied around the house for a while, and after about half an hour, she walked out of the house and then saw Murong Si sitting in a wheelchair reading.

"Miss Sier gets up so early?"

Murong Si turned her head when she heard the sound, feeling a little embarrassed: "I didn't fall asleep all night last night."

Zixi was surprised and looked at her expression, and there was indeed a hint of blue at the moment.

"I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night?" Zixi smiled knowingly, "You just trust me so much? What if I can't cure you?"

Murong Si pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "As long as there is a little hope, I will be happy."

When Zixi heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep look at the girl.

I am afraid that few men can compare with such an optimistic and strong personality.

The maid brought the tea she had just brewed. Zixi reached out to take it and her eyes quickly returned to Murong Si's hand. It was the book she read yesterday. It seemed to be a common book in the book pavilion, telling the story of a couple of lovers.

"Is Si'er engaged?" Zixi held the teacup and chatted about family matters in a relaxed tone, "It's time for a sixteen-year-old girl to get married."

Murong Si's pretty face was slightly red and nodded slightly: "It's settled."

Zixi smiled and said, "I wonder whose son is so lucky?"

Lucky?

Murong Si looked up at Zixi, and a few confusion appeared in her dark eyes: "Sister Lan Qing, do you think this is lucky? But my legs..."

"Why does that person dislike you?" Zixi frowned.

"That's not." Murong Si shook her head slowly, "It's just that I don't think it's fair to him."

Zixi took a sip of tea and said lightly: "Who is the person who made an engagement with you? Can I know?"

"Young Lord of Luocheng." When he mentioned his lover, Murong Si's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curled, and his pretty face was flushed. "He is a handsome man, both civil and military, gentle and considerate."

Seeing this, Zixi smiled knowingly.

When my daughter talks about her lover, she is shy and proves her joy.

Just as he was about to say something, he looked up and saw Murong Liufeng walking towards here along the peach blossom forest. When he heard Murong Si's words, he caught a glimpse of the shy expression on the girl's face. His lips pursed slightly, and his steps were paused with slight slightness.

Then he walked over silently and said lightly: "Miss Lan, the master asked me to come over and see if I need help."

"There is nothing to help." Zixi covered his eyes and thought deeply, and said calmly, "Let someone prepare some lighter breakfast for us, so I can use it with Miss Sier."
Chapter completed!