Ziyue stood up, her beautiful eyes fixed on Luo Ziqing without blinking, her eyes trembling and shocked, "Ziqing, you ...... The embroidered clothes on your body...... Where did it come from? ”

Luo Ziqing smiled softly, and her words were gentle, "Didn't Yuexiu give it to me?" ”

Ziyue took a deep breath and raised her eyes to look at Long Xingtian, her eyes were dark and uncertain, "Dad, did you give the embroidered clothes under my pillow to Ziqing?" ”

"Haha, yes, Dad accidentally saw the embroidered clothes that Yue'er embroidered for Ziqing, thinking that Yue'er must be too shy to send it out, so he took the initiative to send it for Yue'er, Yue'er don't blame Dad for being troublesome" Long Xingtian laughed heartily, and even had a little banter between his words.

was misunderstood by Long Xingtian, and Ziyue didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Seeing that Ziyue was silent, Luo Ziqing smiled slightly, her eyes flashed, and then she chuckled and said, "Didn't I wear the embroidered clothes that Yue gave to others?" ”

Ziyue's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she was about to speak, but she was snatched by Long Xingtian with a smile, "The virtuous nephew is really joking, the size of this embroidered clothes is just right for you, how can it be someone else?" ”

"Daddy......"

"Yue'er still has to study the Great Ceremony of the Protoss, so the virtuous nephew will go to the council hall with his uncle, there are less than 20 days until the fifteenth day of the next month, and many affairs still need to be discussed" Interrupting Ziyue's words, Long Xingtian glanced at Ziyue with a slight sharp face, looked at Luo Ziqing and smiled.

Luo Ziqing smiled lightly, looked at Ziyue with gentle eyes, and left with Long Xingtian.

The courtyard door was closed again, blocking Ziyue's questions, Ziyue stood in the courtyard, looking at the backs of the two leaving, and her heart was inexplicably uneasy.

Dad and Ziqing seem to have reached some kind of agreement, and the content seems to be related to her.

She didn't know it.

Outside the Fengyu Pavilion, Long Xingtian slowed down, turned around and looked at the closed courtyard door, a touch of deep meaning crossed his eyes, catching the dark light in Long Xingtian's eyes, Luo Ziqing sank his eyes slightly, and then smiled and said: "Uncle, what are your concerns?" ”

Long Xingtian collected his thoughts and smiled lowly, "The virtuous nephew is too worried, and the uncle just thinks that Yue'er will marry the Luo clan on the fifteenth day of the next month, and he is a little reluctant."

Luo Ziqing smiled lightly and assured Long Xingtian: "Uncle, please rest assured, Ziqing has a good understanding of the heart of the moon, and will never let Yue'er suffer a little grievance."

Long Xingtian nodded slightly, "Uncle trusts his nephew, haha, okay, let's go to the council hall to discuss the marriage first, I'm afraid that the elders of the Luo clan are already in a hurry."

"Good"

The wind swept by, sweeping the two of them apart.

In the hidden corner, a figure quietly appeared, glanced at the direction the two left, smiled strangely, and then silently disappeared.

The Lord will love the news.

The night was dark and boundless, and there was a faint coldness in the air, and in the oppressive night, everyone in the dragon clan still slept peacefully, but they didn't know that a storm was coming.

The days passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was fourteen.

On this day, the weather is very good, the dragon clan is full of joy, tomorrow is the day of the wedding of the heavenly saint and the concubine of the Luo clan, the two clans of the dragon and Luo clan got married, and the prosperity of the dragon clan is not far away.

Fengyu Pavilion, the situation is just right.

Ziyue took the needle and thread, looked at the embroidered clothes in her arms, and raised her lips in satisfaction.

Nearly a month of work, the embroidery clothes given to the night are finally completed, tomorrow is the fifteenth, and the night agreed to meet the day, but the father still does not let her out of the cabinet, so take advantage of the night to escape.

Dad, don't blame Yue'er for being unfilial, Yue'er just doesn't want to give up that person.

With a light sigh, Ziyue collected her thoughts and walked out of the master bedroom.