Princess stop acting!Your Majesty, he has the ability to read minds

Chapter 22 The Young Knight and Miss Jiao
"Also, I have a name, just call me Xiaozuo, don't call me Xiaosha."

Song Zhiyi nodded helplessly, "Go and dream about my hero, don't waste time."

Xiao Zuo: "...OK."

"Hmph, where else can I find a dedicated host like me?"

Xiao Zuo turned around and kicked her out of this conscious world. Song Zhiyi opened his eyes and looked at the bed curtain happily, expecting Lu Yuzhi's growth.

For some reason, she felt that this was like playing a game to raise a son, but now she felt more involved, after all, she spent a lot of effort to bring it up little by little.

The remaining poison in the body was almost cleaned up, and the imperial physician finally breathed a sigh of relief on the third day.In the past few days, the empresses and princes in various palaces have been asking them what's going on. They can't say it for a while, but they dare not say it.

Although Song Xingzhi has been investigating Zhao Nanxi, but did not find any actual evidence, so even if there is suspicion, there is no way to deal with her. For this reason, Song Xingzhi blamed himself for a long time.

During Song Zhiyi's cultivation period, Ye Qingyun once came here and brought her a script outside the palace.

"What would you like to see today?"

She looked at the scriptures piled up in front of her eyes, picked out one at random, and glanced at it. It told the story of a young knight and Miss Jiao.

Although she could only read it slowly because of the way it was written, she was so absorbed in it that she even forgot to sleep.

"Dong dong."

There was a soft knock on the window, but she was still reading the script and didn't notice the small sound.

"Dong dong."

She didn't notice the movement until the third sound, got up from the bed, carefully opened the slit, and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

A chuckle came, "Qingqing is so defenseless, what if the one knocking on the window is an assassin?"

Song Zhiyi recognized that it was Lu Yuzhi. She opened the window and snorted, "The assassin wouldn't have told you that he was coming. Hmph, do you think I'm a child?"

"do not you?"

Song Zhiyi choked, she is really a child now, a ten-year-old child.

"Okay, come in first, it's cold outside."

Lu Yuzhi shook his head, "You close the window first, I have something to tell you."

"Why did you close the window? Isn't that okay?"

"It's windy outside, close the window and I'll talk to you again."

Song Zhiyi couldn't resist him, so he obediently said, and gently closed the window, with his hands still on the window frame, and his forehead resting on the window, waiting for Lu Yuzhi to say the next thing.

Lu Yuzhi watched her close the window with satisfaction. He had seen her just now, and she seemed to have recovered a lot, which made him feel relieved a lot.

"I'm done, you can say it."

Lu Yuzhi bowed his head and took a step forward, put his hand on the window frame, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

【what? 】

Song Zhiyi was stunned for a while and soon realized what he was asking, and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt, you came today to ask me this?"

She is very happy, glad that Lu Yuzhi is slowly accepting her now.

"That day... I was taken aback, I was very scared."

Song Zhiyi later heard from Qianxiao that she looked really scary at the time, vomiting blood and nosebleeds, and passed out, if she saw it herself, she would be frightened.

"Sorry……"

"Why are you sorry?"

Song Zhiyi didn't know why she had to apologize, she just felt that she wouldn't die anyway, and instead it made people worry for no reason.

Lu Yuzhi knew what she was thinking, sighed softly, and said softly, "It must be very painful."

Song Zhiyi nodded, but he didn't say pain in his words, just reassuring him.

"Oh, by the way, have you had any dreams recently? Strange dreams?"

Seeing that she finally got the point, Lu Yuzhi smiled, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his eyes, "What kind of dream?"

"Hmm... is it similar to... the dream of peerless martial arts?"

After Song Zhiyi finished speaking, he felt like he had no silver 300 taels here. Why did he ask this? Isn't this exposing himself in disguise?
While feeling annoyed, Lu Yuzhi's smile overflowed from between his lips, "Maybe there is, I can't remember it when I wake up."

"What! How can you not remember?"

Song Zhiyi almost died of anger, how could she forget about the opportunity she had so hard to get when she woke up!
She anxiously instructed, "In the future, if you have such a strange dream again, you must remember it, and you must not forget it!"

Hearing her anxious words, Lu Yuzhi lowered his head and sniggered, and couldn't help it anymore, teasing her was so much fun, he believed everything, how silly.

"Promise me quickly!" Hearing that he didn't respond, Song Zhiyi anxiously wanted to open the window, but found that Lu Yuzhi held him back.

"Don't open the window, I promise you, I will remember."

Only then did Song Zhiyi heave a sigh of relief, 【This is an opportunity I finally got!Can't waste it! 】

Lu Yuzhi looked at many lamps still burning in her room, and asked curiously, "Why isn't Qingqing still asleep?"

Song Zhiyi explained, "I'm reading the storybook. Qingyun gave it to me. It's very interesting. I'll bring it to you tomorrow!"

"Well... But you might not like it. It's about love stories between men and women. I usually read it as a pastime. It's not boring. Do you want to read it?"

Hearing the words of love between a man and a woman, Lu Yuzhi's ears felt a little hot, and flushed from the base of his ears. Fortunately, the window is closed now, otherwise Song Zhiyi would be able to see his slightly red face.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Zhiyi thought that he didn't like this kind of storybooks, and that's right, there are no boys who like to read love storybooks, of course it depends on the anecdotes of the world.

"It's okay, I'll find you another script, but before that, I have to find some useful books for you."

Lu Yuzhi stood outside and listened to Song Zhiyi's words, and sometimes responded twice to tell her that he was still there.

The snow outside the window is already showing signs of melting. The moonlight falls on the snow, reflecting a crystal luster. It’s still a bit cold these days, but the weather is slowly getting better. Perhaps it won’t be long before all the snow will melt. At that time, Song Zhiyi was afraid that it would be a pity for a while.

While talking, Song Zhiyi yawned several times. She lay down on the table in front of the windowsill, with a few tears in the corners of her eyes. After yawning, she suddenly became tired.

Sensing that her voice was getting weaker, Lu Yuzhi called Qingqing tentatively, but the people in the room were silent, and they seemed to be asleep.

Lu Yuzhi smiled helplessly, gently opened the window, and saw the sleeping girl lying on the table.

"It's not good to sleep here."

He tapped his toes, stepped into the room, and gently hugged her. When the girl was in her arms, he felt that the girl in his arms was really light, thin and small, and he was afraid that a gust of wind would blow her away. Ran.

After putting Song Zhiyi on the bed, he pulled the quilt over her and caught sight of the notebook on the table out of the corner of his eye.

"Young knight and Miss Jiao?"

He smiled lightly, glanced at Miss Jiao on the bed, then went out from the window and closed the window lightly, as if he had never appeared before.

(End of this chapter)