When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

The two men's expressions revealed pampering and gentleness.

Di Yi looked at Yun Jinghuang for a long while before he looked away and prepared to continue dealing with matters.

Yin Lu said, "The flowers are beautiful."

Concise and concise.

Di Yi looked at him and frowned slightly: "Want to go out?"

Yin Lu didn't say anything.

Silence was his answer.

Before, Yin Lu was recuperating in this room and didn’t want to go out for meals, so he had to rely on Fu Minglang to bring him out.

now……

Emperor Yi didn't say much. He put down the letter in his hand, stood up and pushed his wheelchair out.

Yin Lu was sitting in a wheelchair, and seemed to realize that he was being pushed by him, and he felt like resisting.

But Emperor Yi was very perceptive and said, "I have been sitting in a wheelchair for half a year."

In the past six months, I have suffered a lot of cold stares and provocations.

Yin Lu's body suddenly stiffened again.

Yes, in the battle last year, he seriously injured Di Yi.

Emperor Yi didn't take the opportunity to kill him. This situation is really...

The two came to the forest.

When Yun Jinghuang saw Di Yi coming, a bright smile appeared on her face:

"Ayi, you guys are busy. I'm free recently and plan to plant more flowers around Xuanbing City."

Anyway, it's just transplanted, and the life cycle of the chrysanthemum is long, so it can continue to bloom next year.

This was the battlefield where she and Di Yi fought side by side for the first time, and she also wanted to decorate it well.

Di Yi said "hmm" softly, "Don't get tired."

Yun Jinghuang underwent the transplant together with several of his brothers.

Di Yi and Yin Lu watched quietly from the side.

Yin Lu's gaze fell on Yun Jinghuang, watching her plant flowers and water them.

The autumn afternoon sunshine is very lazy and beautiful, and the breeze is not dry.

In the distance is a forest, and over here are cultivated fields.

This place seems like a paradise deep in the mountains, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Here, looking at the wooden buildings and clusters of flowers swaying in the wind, it seems that it is not possible to feel that this is an era of war.

"Little sister, I made some snacks for you, come and rest."

Fu Minglang brought over a bunch of food.

Someone had set up a small table in the flower bed nearby, on which was placed exquisite snacks and light pink floral tea.

Everyone sat around the table again, enjoying a quiet lunch.

Emperor Yi pushed Yin Lu over.

This time, Yin Lu did not provoke Di Yi again, nor did he approach Yun Jinghuang or do anything excessive.

Di Yi sat next to Yin Lu and put a snack on his plate:

"You probably haven't eaten it before. Try it."

There is indeed no snacks in Xizhou, and there is nothing except three meals a day.

Fu Minglang also said: "Delicious food is the only thing in the world that cannot be wasted. How can anyone not eat delicious food!"

He also picked up a bunch for Yin Lu.

A few days passed like this.

Emperor Yi took care of Yin Lu and handled state affairs together with him.

Yun Jinghuang and her brothers planted flowers and vegetables, and when they had free time they would eat and sit together.

Before I knew it, ten days had passed.

It is late autumn and there is a chill in the air.

But in Xuanbing City, there are rows of quaint wooden buildings, and the entire area is planted with golden chrysanthemums.

Looking around, the sea of ​​flowers is brilliant and eye-catching.

Yun Jinghuang and her brothers are preparing for an autumn flower-viewing and painting party.

In the sea of ​​flowers, there are drawing boards and some palettes.

People can stand in it and draw a flower or a blade of grass.

Yin Lu stood in the distance, his eyes fixed on that figure.

His body has recovered about 80% to 90% and he can walk again.

But he himself had not noticed that even after recovering, the murderous intent around him had faded a lot...

An exquisite and warm cloak suddenly fell on Yin Lu.

Yin Lu turned around and saw Di Yi walking up to him.

Emperor Yi always acts like an elder brother, majestic and steady.

"Your injury has not healed yet, so you can't get cold."

Yin Lu always wore little, which helped him develop tolerance to cold and he no longer felt cold.

But at this moment, he didn't feel repulsed by the cloak surrounding him.

Yun Jinghuang was calling them over there: "Ayi, come here quickly~ Brother Qi will draw a picture for us~"

Di Yi and Yin Lu walked over side by side.

Everyone in the sea of ​​flowers had a drawing board. Fu Xiaohan and others didn't know how to draw, so their drawings were messy and very abstract, causing everyone to laugh.

Yun Jinghuang led the two to a drawing board and said to them:

“You guys should try it too. You are busy with government affairs every day and you need to relax occasionally.

It doesn’t matter if the painting is ugly, just treat it as a way to kill time~”

Di Yi's eyes softened: "Okay."

Yun Jinghuang also returned to her seat. She began to look at the flowers, selected the most pleasing one, and began to sketch it.

Fu Shengli was in a pavilion in the distance, wearing white clothes and painting.

In his transformation room, a vast sea of ​​flowers is colorful and beautiful, with wooden buildings as the scenery.

Everyone stood in different positions among the flowers, some were concentrating, some were laughing, and some were making noise.

Yun Jinghuang was painting flowers, but her painting was not very pretty. She was not proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she could only frown from time to time.

She was studying, but Di Yi and Yin Lu were looking at her not far away.

As Di Yi picked up the brush, what appeared on the painting was Yun Jinghuang's slightly focused and distressed look.

One can feel his love for Yun Jinghuang in every stroke of his brush.

Yin Lu had never done this before, and had never even seen paint.

He just stood there, looking at Yun Jinghuang's painting, the paper was blank.

Di Yi finished the painting quickly. Noticing Yin Lu standing beside him, he lowered his eyes and turned his back to the painting.

Then, he walked to Yin Lu and said in a deep voice:

"I teach you."

Pick up the pen, dip it in paint, and simply press it on the paper to create a petal.

Press a few times and they will form a flower.

This is the simplest way to draw.

Yin Lu came back to his senses and his eyes fell on Di Yi.

His eyes softened a little bit: "Di Yi, I suddenly feel that what my second brother said makes sense."

Di Yi frowned slightly. Fu Xiaohan? What did he say?

Yin Lu looked straight at him, and her red lips curled up slowly:

“Having one more person in the family doesn’t seem to be something that is rejected.

I accept it. I can take care of Fengyi with you."

Di Yi's big hand holding the pen paused.

Before he could speak, a whistle suddenly came from the distance.

That was the military camp code, the situation was urgent.

Emperor Yi looked up and saw Cangfa waiting beside the hall in the distance.

He put down his paintbrush and said to Yun Jinghuang in the distance: "Yun'er, you guys play first."

"Okay." Yun Jinghuang was still studying how to draw flowers and didn't pay too much attention to it.

Di Yi walked away, and Yin Lu followed him.

When the two arrived at the palace, Cangfa anxiously reported:

"Something happened! Xizhou Grand Marshal discovered that Master Fu was a disguise!"

It is very rare to be able to disguise for so long.

And after being suppressed for so long, the determination of the millions of soldiers to flatten Xuanbing City has reached its peak.

"It seems that the Grand Marshal of Xizhou has learned that Emperor Yin was seriously injured. He is now gathering a million soldiers to chase after the eldest son of the Fu family and is preparing to flatten Xuanbing City!"

The war finally broke out.

Yin Lu's eyes darkened slightly and he turned to look at the sea of ​​flowers and wooden buildings in the distance.

I didn't realize I had been here for so long.

Everything suddenly seemed like a dream.

Back to that cold place again.

Di Yi also looked solemn: "I'll handle it."

He was about to leave, but Yin Lu stopped him, "Wait."

Yin Lu said: "The affairs of my Xizhou will naturally be handled by this emperor himself."

He glanced at Cangfa and said, "You step back first."

Cangfa was reluctant, but seeing the look on his master's face, he had to leave first.

Yin Lu looked directly at Di Yi, his expression becoming serious:

"What I just talked to you about was not a joke."

"Whether it's you or Feng Yi, I don't want to lose either of them."

"You too, can't lose her."

"The solution now is for you and me to take care of her together."

Yin Lu has already accepted this big family in his heart and agreed to live with them.

Emperor Yi frowned again, looking more solemn than ever before.

“Yin Lu…”

But before he could finish his words, Yin Lu interrupted him, looked directly at him and said:

“You have been taught the Zhou rituals since you were young, so it is difficult for you to accept them all at once.

But is there a better solution for you and me?"

No.

When it comes to Yun Jinghuang, no one is willing to give in.

Yin Lu said: "Of course, I can give you time, or I can let you marry her first.

But you can only stay in my Xizhou Palace for now, and I will live in the palace with you.

Until you accept it."

The implication is that even if they get married, he will not give up!

There was smoke rising in the distance.

The blazing smoke of war rose straight into the sky.

Yin Lu took a look. The smoke of war that used to make him excited now filled him with disgust.

He said to Di Yi: "When I return, Di Yi, I will wait for your answer."

Then, he tiptoed and flew towards the Xuanbing City.

Emperor Yi looked at his back with a frown on his face.

Yin Lu knew that maybe the person he loved was not necessarily Yun Jinghuang, nor did he want a romantic relationship between a man and a woman.

Perhaps all he wants is a warm and harmonious home.

But before Di Yi could finish these words, Yin Lu's figure had completely disappeared.

His injuries have not yet healed, and his internal strength has only recovered about 70%.

For some reason, Di Yi felt uneasy in his heart.

Yin Lu's words kept echoing in my ears, "Wait for me to come back..."

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