The world

36, send-off

Zhong Zicheng and Liu Shaoyun walked in side by side. Zhong Zicheng was relatively careless and didn't feel anything, but Liu Shaoyun was stunned, and his eyes looking at the seventh prince and Cheng Yuanjia were even more flickering.

Although this banquet was arranged by Cheng Yuanjia for Zhou Huanyu, the scene was not the social entertainment she was good at. It was given to the seventh prince to greet her. She sat quietly beside him all the time, which made several people who witnessed her arrogance when she scolded Liu Shaoyun feel incredible. At this moment, Cheng Yuanjia, who is sitting at the table and drinking light wine, is a daughter in her boudoir. It seems that the person who angrily scolded Liu Shaoyun just now is not her at all.

As long as the seventh prince understands that at this moment, she seems to hide herself and wears a mask outside, but she can't make Cheng Yuanjia frankly. She can only carefully protect her and try her best to attract the attention of the other three people at her desk.

In the eyes of Zhou Huan and other three people, the quiet Cheng Yuanjia seemed to be a weak woman who was taken care of by the seventh prince. Her attitude towards the seventh prince was completely different from that of others, and she accepted his doting with ease.

When getting along with the seventh prince alone, the modesty of the seventh prince always makes people feel relaxed, but Zhou Huan vaguely feels that such a temperament can be a good minister but not a king, because he lacks the domineering spirit that the king should have. Maybe this is also where the emperor doesn't like him. The modest gentleman is as gentle as jade. Unfortunately, what he needs more to be a king is decisive and fierce. However, when he was around Cheng Yuanjia, although he was as modest as ever, he had a completely different feeling. His modesty carried a submissive temperament. There was an uncontrollable impulse in the hearts of the people around him. He wanted to do his best for him. How unforgivable it was to go against his will.

Zhou Huan was surprised by the change in the temperament of the seventh prince, and Liu Shaoyun was even more shocked. He has always been proud of his talent and never pays attention to the noble princes. Although Zhong Qiang admires the seventh prince very much, he never feels that this handsome teenager can do anything good. I just accepted his invitation downstairs purely to be closer to Cheng Yuanjia, but at this moment, I couldn't help but be attracted by him, shocked by his graceful and generous temperament, and even sincerely excited by his praise.

Even the dullest Zhong Zicheng felt that the noble temperament shown by the seventh prince at this moment made him feel that it would never be wrong to follow the seventh prince, but he did not understand that he had met for more than a month and did not find it often. He would feel it so clearly at this moment.

At a meal, Cheng Yuanjia silently poured wine for the seventh prince. The seventh prince talked with the three people. Zhou Huan was surprised, Liu Shaoyun was flattered, and Zhong Zicheng spent it in high spirits.

Although the seventh prince was quite enthusiastic with the three of them, he never snugged Cheng Yuanjia around him. He often whispered a few words to her, and Cheng Yuanjia was a little absent-minded when thinking about his thoughts. The seventh prince knew that she didn't like drinking, so he blocked all the three people's toast to her. He drank the most during the banquet. Fortunately, although his drinking capacity was not very good, it was not too bad. At the end of the banquet, he was only a little drunk and did not get drunk.

Two days later, Zhou Huan set out for the northwest. The seventh prince and the king of Qi sent him out of the city and waved goodbye.

Zhou Huan is very happy. As long as he completes the experience, he can sit firmly in the position of the head of the family. If there is a peerless beauty like Cheng Yuanjia around him, it will be perfect. Thinking of Cheng Yuanjia, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He really liked her, but he saw that she was so compatible with the seventh prince, and the seventh prince treated him sincerely. If he loved him, he couldn't say anything.

I was thinking about something when I suddenly found something wrong. At this moment, it was noon. Although there were not many pedestrians in the official road, when he suddenly woke up, he found that there was no figure around him.

The strange atmosphere haunted his heart, making him grasp the hilt of the sword tightly.

A faint sound came from a distance, as if it was a little far away, but the sound was clearly heard by him.

Zhou Huan's face was very cautious. He listened carefully to the sound of the piano, but felt that the other party was not malicious. After thinking about it, he still went to the place where the sound was made.

After turning half of the hill, a pavilion appeared in front of him. At this moment, there was a fairy-like woman in white sitting in the pavilion, playing the Yaoqin with ten fingers, and three maids stood beside her.

Zhou Huan's expression suddenly relaxed, and his hand was also put down from the hilt of the sword. The woman in front of her is none other than Cheng Yuanjia. In this way, it is also easy to understand that the officials have disappeared. When this young lady appeared, she didn't like to be too close to unrelevant people. As long as she sent people at both ends of the official road, I'm afraid no one can pass except the emperor.

Getting off in front of the pavilion, Zhou Huan walked to the pavilion and bowed his hand to Cheng Yuanjia and said, "Junjun, I haven't seen you for two days. Are you coming to see me off?"

"Mr. Zhou is going on a long trip today, and I don't have anything to give you. I can only play a song to express my heart." Cheng Yuanjia kept playing and continued to play, "I hope Mr. Zhou can make contributions on the battlefield as soon as possible. I hope that when I see Mr. Zhou again, Mr. Zhou will have become famous."

"The good words of Chengjunjun." Zhou Huan smiled and suddenly said, "It's my wish to see the county alone. I remember that when I was in Shanglin Beiyuan, Junjun once asked me if there was a person who I would rather give up his life than let him live well. This question bothered me for a long time. It was not until recently that I decided the answer.

"Oh?" Cheng Yuanjia raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Huan with a pair of big bright eyes.

She is actually very clear about Zhou Huan's thoughts, but she prefers him to say it herself.

"If the other party is you, I can give up my own life." Zhou Huan said firmly, "Maybe Junjun thinks that the toad wants to eat swan meat, but this is my truth. The seventh prince can protect you with his life, and I can do it. I admit that the seventh prince is your good match, but this does not stop my admiration for the prince.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Cheng Yuanjia pressed her hands on the piano, trying to calm down her excitement. Zhou Huan looks like Zhou Qianyun, which makes her always want to look at him more, even if he is not her Qianyun. At this moment, listening to Zhou Huan's confession to her, she couldn't help but be happy. The only thing that keeps her awake is that even if she is very happy, the yuan god is still like a pool of stagnant water, not even ripples.

"Thank you." Cheng Yuanjia stood up and bowed slightly to Zhou Huan, "No matter whether you make me happy or not, I thank you. It feels good to be loved or even at the cost of life. I'm looking forward to it and happy.

"I'm sincere." Zhou Huan hurriedly said, "If I can die for you, even if I really die, I will die in the right place."

"In that case, your life is mine." Cheng Yuanjia smiled, and the beauty shown made the mountains pale, and also made Zhou Huan's heart completely fall.

He picked up a glass of water wine from the table. Cheng Yuanjia asked his maid to hand it to Zhou Huan and said softly, "Today is I'm going to see you off. I wish you a safe return as soon as possible and become famous. Don't say those unlucky words. Remember, your life is mine. You must keep it well before you contribute to me.

Zhou Huan smiled, picked up his glass and drank it all, and said, "That's it. As long as you want, you can take my life at any time." Looking at Cheng Yuanjia's peerless face, he said in a low voice, "Junjun is right. It's a kind of happiness to be guarded by someone desperately, but it's also a kind of happiness to have someone who can be guarded desperately. I never knew it before, but now I finally understand that I will taste and cherish this kind of happiness.

Cheng Yuanjia looked at him quietly and did not say anything. For her, when she got along with Zhou Huan, she just needed to look at him. This face that looked like Zhou Qianyun was what she really wanted to see, and everything else was insignificant.

Zhou Huan put the wine glass on the short table, turned around and stepped on the horse, and said, "I will keep my life and let you go. As long as you need it, I will rush to wherever you point and will never break my word. Take care of the county. Zhou will leave now. One year at the earliest and three years later. Zhou will definitely send himself to the county magistrate safely.

After saying that, he raised the whip and went away, trying to restrain himself from looking back. When he couldn't help it, he looked back at the way. The pavilion where Cheng Yuanjia was located had long disappeared. Zhou Huan sighed sadly, and his mood couldn't help but feel a little gloomy. Although he often wonders whether there is such a possibility with Qinrou Junjun if he has achieved his fame and reputation, he also knows that this is actually his delusion. Cheng Yuanjia is a royal clan, and his background is so big that it scares people. Even if the Zhou family is a thousand-year-old family, there have been people who have served in the court for a short time, but in the final analysis It is still a family in the world, and it can't be the object that the royal family must win over