Black Moonlight, after her robbery

Don't let her control anything... This meaning has been understood very clearly.

I always feel that the steps under my feet are clear, but when I walk up step by step, my eyes feel foggy.

It's like falling into sleep.

Before it got dark, the palace sent someone to invite her back, but Father Shi just smiled and signaled that she didn't have to stay.

After the people left for a long time, Father Shi pressed his head and took a breath. Although his face was as calm as water, there was already a hint of turbulence.

Cao Xiu looked down at his toes, "Young girl is so smart..."

"Yes," Father Shi thought silently, "after all, whoever raises a child looks like whom. Yunrong is smart, and the Huo family is smart too. I only hope that this smartness will not hurt her extremely smart."

Cao Xiu smiled and said: "Ti is smart and the master of Zhen is auspicious. When my wife named the girl, she meant that she would be 'intelligent and not hurt, and turn bad things into good fortune'. I don't think she will be like this."

"Ti Zhen... Ti Zhen..." Father Shi was stunned, and finally picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, "That's all I wish."

At night, the moon flickered slightly, and the moonlight poured down like mercury, as if the entire courtyard was caged in fresh water.

The inexplicable heart palpitations were hard to calm down, so I turned over slightly and the pillow filled with lavender made a rustling sound, not wanting to wake Wen Yu up.

He was half asleep and asked: "Why can't you sleep?"

"I heard the wind blowing outside...the weather is going to change."

She said, but it was surprisingly calm outside, without a sound.

He silently propped up half of his body, "Are you worried?"

"No." She paused, and finally sat up against the pillow, "It's just that I feel that as the days go by, I become more and more confused. People who shouldn't have secrets in the past suddenly have inexplicable secrets. You can't guess it."

Wen Yu's hand holding her body loosened a little, and his eyes were light but thoughtful, "In life, it is inevitable that there are things that cannot be said. This is true for parents, brothers, sisters, husband and wife... so is it. "

He raised his eyes and looked at her, "It's like you don't tell me everything you have on your mind?"

Ti Zhen's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, but he patted her hand comfortingly, "So since you don't want to talk about it, just let it go. It doesn't matter whether you know or not about insignificant things. If it doesn't matter, why bother? Investigate, sometimes, it just takes confusion... to last long."

Perhaps the wind had picked up, the gauze tent was moving slightly, and the red candle was swaying slightly, illuminating the expression on Ti Zhen's face.

Finally, I took a breath and understood.

He quietly lowered his head and saw that she was still frowning, as if she was remembering something. He lifted her chin with his index finger, his long eyes slightly squinting, and a heavy smile: "Look what this is!"

He took out a folded document from under the pillow and handed it to her.

Ti Zhen was slightly curious, and when he took a look, everyone was shocked, "Are you going to ask the emperor to make my father the first-class Duke Chengen and my mother the lady of the country?!"

Wen Yu nodded happily, "Not to mention that this is what you deserve, what's more, now that the identity of the Anyang Shi clan has been revealed to the world, nominally you can be considered to be at peace with the Wei Dynasty. You should add titles, otherwise this will be too easy for the emperor. .”

He smiled and said, "Because the emperor can disgust people with Han Ying, we are not allowed to go further and disgust him. We have to agree to this request to be crowned emperor even if we don't agree, otherwise we won't do it."

Ti Zhen closed the document and chuckled, his cheeks as hot as drinking wine: "Then the Anyang Shi Clan is not just a false noble, but a real clan worthy of the name."

His hand strengthened step by step, bringing her as close to him as possible, and kissed her lightly on her forehead, "I just feel that you are always a little uneasy, but I don't know why you are uneasy, and I don't know why. To appease your uneasiness, if this little bit of power and status can make you happy, then it's well worth it." She leaned against him lazily, listening to his voice as if she was drunk, and she didn't realize that she was also at peace. "Who doesn't want worldly glory, but will this glory always belong to me in the future?"

"Qingqing," he whispered with a firm tone, "we are husband and wife, don't forget..."

So in his mind, she always shared his share, and no one could steal it.

She smiled and playfully scratched his face with her finger, "I haven't forgotten it, I just thought that today is different from the past. Now His Highness King Qin will look at others. I really don't know, will I still have room to command His Highness in the future? "

He held her fingers and whispered in her ear: "Then try giving orders."

She laughed silently, pretending to be angry and pushed him, "Go and play "Happy Meeting" for my princess. If you don't play well, you won't be allowed to sleep!"

Wen Yu stood up and knelt her hands as he was told, "My wife wants to hear it, so I'm naturally willing to help."

He raised his voice and asked Song Hui to fetch his piano and tried the tune. For a while, the piano sounded loudly, the room was full of lights and the moon was bright, and the scenery was beautiful.

After finishing the song, he smiled gently at her: "How is it? Is the little tune pleasant?"

She walked up and down holding a small lily cup, "The truth is so simple that I can't stop talking. It's rare for a pink poem to come out, but it brings out the purity and indifference beyond the world."

She suddenly raised her head and smiled, "If Tao Yuanming can play the piano, he can probably do the same."

He nodded seriously, "The loving words of my relatives are pleasing to me, and I am playing music and writing on the piano to soothe my worries. Tao Yuanming's pastoral feelings are indeed very good, but for me, it is better now."

He raised his hand and motioned for her to come over, "It's just right. Do you want me to teach you how to play a few times?"

Ti Zhen said "Ah", but still followed his gesture and sat down, "But I don't know how, I don't know how at all, I haven't even touched the strings."

He held her in front of him and said it was okay, played a few simple tones with his fingers to demonstrate to her, and then looked at her silently.

The movement is indeed very simple. Ti Zhen has a good grasp of it, but as soon as he starts playing, it feels like his joints are misaligned. He even forgets which string to put on. He falters and can't play. Finally, he makes a random note and can't sit still.

"I've been told that I don't play, but my notes break every time I play, and my singing is out of tune. I don't really have any musical talent."

She was about to get up, but he pushed her back into his arms again, "I think it's good. Who said that the guqin must be beautiful because of its gentleness? It also has a bold and heroic sound."

He squeezed her hand, taking his time, slowly, until he was about to get into a better state. There was a "click, click" sound on the door. To his surprise, the strings of the piano also broke!

An inexplicable panic filled my heart, and outside I could hear Yang Zuo's voice shouting, "Your Highness, sister!"

Ti Zhen quickly stood up and put on his robe. Wen Yu opened the door and let the person in. However, he saw Yang Zuo's expression of collapse, which was very different from the past. He quickly helped him up and said, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Yang Zuo could barely control his sobbing voice, "Brother Zhou...Brother Zhou has been found!"

Ti Zhen was startled, opened the curtain and said in a voice: "Found it? Really found it?!"

Yang Zuo nodded with tears in his eyes, but his eyes were not filled with excitement. Ti Zhen's heart suddenly turned cold, "Why... it's not good that I found it. Why are you crying? What's going on?"

Yang Zuo hugged her legs and said anxiously: "Sister, don't ask anymore, you will know when you go..."

Feeling bad, he slipped and fell into Wen Yu's arms. He hurriedly called Cao Er to prepare the car!