On the third floor, there is a woman who still has a charm, and she sees everything downstairs.

She is the mother of the Drunken Moon Pavilion, Liu Niang.

Liu Niang naturally knew Zhu Ziyue and knew his identity.

After he left with Ye Hao in his arms, Liu Niang went downstairs and greeted the guests in the hall.

In order to compensate everyone, the price of this drink is halved.

This news is like pie in the sky for many people.

It didn't take long for the Drunken Moon Pavilion to return to its previous liveliness.

……

Zhu Ziyue left the Drunken Moon Pavilion with Ye Hao in his arms and picked up the carriage he was riding in when he came.

His departure caused all the people guarding the Qinglou Street to evacuate one after another.

Zhu Ziyue, who was sitting in the carriage, was still holding Ye Hao.

The latter was curled up in his arms, eyes closed, as if asleep.

Zhu Ziyue knew that Ye Hao was not asleep, and her thick eyelashes were still trembling slightly.

Holding the person in his arms, Zhu Ziyue said softly: "Just forget the previous things, will you stay by my side in the future?" ”

It's an inquiring tone, with an unconscious tenderness.

Ye Hao didn't open her eyes, but her eyelashes trembled even more.

"Okay."

It was only after a while that I heard her answer.

Zhu Ziyue couldn't help but get heavier and hugged her arms.

In this way, Ye Hao returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion with Zhu Ziyue again.

This time, Zhu Ziyue did not send her back to her original courtyard, but carried her to his courtyard and sent her to her bedroom.

In this regard, Ye Hao and Emi resisted.

It was from this day that the two began to live in the same bed.

Uncle Liu finally smiled after learning that Ye Hao had returned, and they finally didn't have to face the cold face and low pressure of the adults.

Time passes imperceptibly.

Ye Hao seems to be a transparent person in the mansion every day, never out of the yard, even if Zhu Ziyue said to take her out of the mansion, she was politely refused.

On this day, Zhu Ziyue came back from the court, a little later than before, and lunch had already passed.

Zhu Ziyue walked slowly into the courtyard.

Finding that Ye Hao was not in the house, he turned around and went to the bedroom.

I saw Ye Zhen lying on the bed with her eyes open.

Ye Hao was about to get up when she saw Zhu Ziyue, but the latter hurriedly stopped her: "You don't have to get up, you can sleep." ”

As he spoke, he untied the court clothes on his body, took off his shoes and socks and lay down beside Ye Hao.

Ye Hao saw that Zhu Ziyue's face was haggard, and she even smelled a faint smell of blood when the other party was approaching.

Although it was very slight, it was indeed the smell of blood from the men around him, which couldn't help but make Ye Hao's eyes look cautious.

She didn't ask directly, but glanced at Zhu Ziyue who was lying beside her worriedly.

Seeing that the other party was a little pale, there was nothing else wrong with it.

She asked in a low voice, "Why did you come back so late today?" ”

This is the first time that Ye Hao has inquired about Zhu Ziyue's whereabouts since returning home, and she used to be very quiet and never ask more.

Zhu Ziyue couldn't help but be a little curious about this, and turned his head to show her a gentle smile, "When I returned home, I met Young Master Yu and went with him, so I delayed coming back to accompany you for lunch." ”

Listening to Zhu Ziyue's voice and looking at his pale face, Ye Hao found that he was not injured, but the current situation should be caused by excessive blood loss.

She shook her head as she probed for anything unusual in the other party, "I didn't mean that, what happened to you outside?" ”

Zhu Ziyue: "No." ”