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After taking two steps, Zhu Yuan paused and tried to make the last struggle: "Hold on."

Xie Zheng stopped.

"Sister Minnu is still in the bookstore, she can't find it later—"

"Anfu."

"Yes." A white-faced middle-aged man bowed, dressed up, exactly the same as the person next to Xiao Pangdun.

I wish Yuan secretly. No wonder I looked at this person's dress a little bit familiar, it turned out to be a eunuch's suit.

The thought flashed past, only to hear Xie Zheng's order: "Let me let you in."

"Yes."

"So, can I go?" Xie Zheng asked Zhu Yuan patiently.

I wish you a good chat.

What else can I do? Go chant.

The place where the two children were arguing just now happened to be at the corner of the bookstore corridor and was blocked by two clusters of flowers. Apart from standing at a specific angle, the passing visitors couldn't really see what they were doing here.

Zhu Yuan could see from a distance just now because Xiaoman took her and Xia Solstice down the corridor and walked around on the pebble path.

However, no matter how few people see it, there will still be.

Entering the backyard, Ruoyouruowu's sight was blocked by the wall, and Zhu Yuan relaxed.

Then he thought to look at the backyard of the royal bookstore secretly.

The east and west wing rooms are all offices, the operation department, the poetry manuscript department, the economic lecture department, the national policy department... In front is a flower hall with a conference room sign.

At this moment, the various departments are still busy. People in dark and light blue uniforms come and go. When they pass by Xie Zheng, they will stop and leave without saluting.

Zhu Yuan looked at these people through Qianlu, from teenage boys to 40-50 year olds with beards, everyone walks like flying, full of energy.

It seems that the bookstore benefits are good?

Apart from other things, this Liaozhai Bookstore can be regarded as a state-owned enterprise. Still dealing with words, decent!

The more Zhu Yuan thought about it, the more excited she became, and she couldn't help but stared at the young guys.

Crossing the East Chamber and passing through the Flower Hall, the fine voices seemed to be farther away, and the little fresh meat was gone.

Zhu Yuan retracted his eyes in disappointment.

Take a few more steps.

"Just here, be quiet."

I wish Yuan an instant return.

Xie Zheng at the front naturally didn't know that she was peeking at Xiao Xianrou, and she slipped Xie Qi into a small pavilion.

Zhu Yuan hesitated, lifted the hem of the skirt slightly, and slowly followed.

This pavilion is located in the northwest corner of the courtyard, facing the flower hall. It is neither too remote nor crowded, but it is quite suitable for speaking.

Moreover, there is a large pine tree with luxuriant branches on the side of the pavilion, which happens to block out the increasingly hot sunlight. The pavilion is cool and refreshing, and the breeze is gentle, but it is also cool.

Others don't know how Zhuyuan is. She is wearing a shallow dew and walking under the big sun, it is almost to death.

"Sit down." Xie Zheng threw down the fat boy Xie Mao and took the lead to take the seat.

Xie Liu, whose collar was loosened, held the stone table with "Ahhhhhh", his close **** hurriedly supported him.

Xie Mao waved his hand and slowly sat down on the table.

Zhu Tingfang, who had been looking around all the way, withdrew his gaze and looked at him curiously: "Where are you hurt?" He was young and couldn't feel the nervousness of his sister at all.

Xie Mao glared at him: "I want you to control it!"

"Xie Zheng!" Xie Zheng scolded lightly.

Xie Mao curled his lips and stopped talking.

Xie Zheng turned to Zhu Yuan and frowned, "Why not sit down?"

Zhu Yuan looked in the direction of Huating subconsciously.

"Don't worry, no one dares to come and bother."

Is the point here? Zhu Yuan cursed secretly.

"His Royal Highness, the ceremony is inconsistent. If your Royal Highness feels that the handling of the people's female talents is not appropriate, please make it clear." She said. The pavilion is just so big, if she sits with him, she doesn't know what disturbance will be caused. The less trouble, the better.

Xie Zheng knocked on the table and reiterated: "Sit down and speak."

Zhu Yuan wanted to scold people, but she was also blessed to refuse: "Thank you, your lord, for the seat, how can you be a citizen, how can you dare to sit with your highness." .

Xie Zheng hummed lightly, "I think you have no respect for it after refusing to sit down again and again."

Zhu Yuan was silent.

Across Qian Lu, she couldn't distinguish her look.

The two were deadlocked.

There was silence in the pavilion for a long time, and even Xie Yu, who was a noisy person, dared not speak.

After a while, Xie Zheng was defeated first. He didn't intend to embarrass her. If he continued, he would only annoy this girl even more... He was helpless: "It's nothing. You can't see how stubborn you are..." The second half was in his mouth, even An Fu behind him It doesn't sound real.

Zhu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he only heard him say "nothing".

Xie Zheng averted his gaze and looked at Xie Cheng, "What's the matter with Shishi? Only before going out to remind you not to cause trouble."

Xie Mao protested: "I didn't cause trouble!! He hit me!" Then Balabala said the matter again.

Xie Zheng frowned, looked at him, and then at the little boy next to Zhu Yuan, and asked Zhu Yuan, "Your brother? How old?"

"His Royal Highness, seven years old."

Xie Zheng:...

Xie Mao couldn't believe it: "You are only seven years old?"

Xie Zheng glared at him: "Are you knocked down by a seven-year-old kid and still crying?"

Xie Yu was not convinced: "I am the wounded! If you didn't hurt me, how could I be bullied!"

Xie Zheng was out of anger: "It doesn't even break the skin, what a wound!"

Xie Mao was shocked: "Do you still want to see blood? I am your brother, and you did this to me! You weren't like this before!!" The accusation tone... I don't know what I thought I was watching an idol drama.

Zhuyuan, who was forced to follow up and was in a bad mood, was almost amused.

Xie Zheng was speechless, swept away from the corner of her eyes, and saw the light dew on her head shake. He moved his heart, curled his lips, and said to Xie Yu, "I learned from her. If you want to blame, blame her."

Zhu Yuan:? ? ? ?

Is this what people do?

Fortunately, Xie Jiao is not a fool. He was stunned, and glared at his brother: "Are you kidding me?"

Xie Zheng pointed towards Zhu Ting with his chin: "You ask him."

Xie Mao immediately turned around and asked Zhu Tingfang: "Hey, does your sister usually beat you?"

Zhu Tingfang first looked up at Zhu Yuan, who opened his mouth: "No--"

Xie Zheng knocked on the table: "I wish, girl, let him say."

Shut up Zhuyuan angrily.

Zhu Tingfang was afraid to speak.

Xie Yu urged: "Say it!"

Zhu Yuan touched his head and said softly: "Don't be afraid, let's talk about it." The third highness hates them, so they shouldn't be treated like them right now.

Xie Yu was anxious: "Why don't you say it? Are you afraid that your sister will beat you? Is your sister very fierce?"

"No!" Zhu Tingfang was unhappy, "My sister is not fierce!"

"Then she won't hit you?" Xie Cheng was persistent.

Zhu Tingfang mumbled something.

"What?" Xie Yu died anxiously, "Did you not eat, you talk like a big girl!"

"Do you know how to speak? You're a big girl!" Zhu Ting was so angry that he jumped out and pointed at him, "If you look like you, it means that you smoke less at home-oh!"

There was a cruel hit on the back of the head.

At the back, Zhu Yuan said threateningly: "Don't speak with your fingers at others!"

"Oh."

A smile flashed across Xie Zheng's eyes.

Xie Jiao hadn't reacted yet, Zhu Tingfang put down his hands, changed his hands on hips, and taught him old-fashioned: "What do you know? My sister said, beating is kissing, cursing is love. Only if you love you, you will discipline you. Hit you! People don’t bother to care about you if you change someone else! Those who give you sweets and snacks every day, don’t teach you the rules and don’t teach you knowledge, are all praises and kills, very bad!"

Xie Yi was stunned.

Xie Zheng patted his head: "Have you heard?" He recalled and added, "You will not be allowed to eat sweets and snacks every day. Your flesh is all vain, not enough for a seven-year-old doll to hit him. ."

Xie Mao jumped up and said, "I—ouch—" pulling at the sore spot, shaking with pain. The close-fitting **** hurriedly leaned over and asked warmly.

Xie Zheng ignored him and turned to Zhu Yuan with a smile on his face and said: "Love is not a way, and it is suitable for harm. I wish the girl really look forward."

Isn't this what she once said? Zhu Yuan hummed secretly. The doctrine is used very smoothly, have you paid the tuition?

However, she dared to beep in her heart.

After hearing Xie Zheng's words, she took advantage of the situation and blessed her body: "The younger brother Min's daughter is not sensible, so he smashed into His Royal Highness Six, and she was determined to make a generous gift later--"

"No need. A trivial matter, no need to mention it."

That's the best. "If this is the case, the girl will retire first."

Xie Zheng:...

When Zhu Yuan saw that he was not speaking, when he acquiesced and said nothing, he took Zhu Tingfang's hand and started to step back.

"Hold on." Xie Zheng wanted to sigh, "I haven't finished my question yet."

Zhu Yuan was extremely reluctant, and even pushed back two steps before stopping: "Your Highness, please tell me something."

The tone is respectful, but the attitude shown seems to be evasive.

Xie Zheng noticed something wrong. Does the little girl care about men and women like this? Or just... against him?

He connected all the previous things together, and suddenly had certain speculations in his heart. He glanced at Zhu Tingfang, who was ignorant, and Xie Mao, who was indignant. He didn't just obscure and asked her directly: "Mr. Jin Yong is your name?"

Across Qian Lu, Zhu Yuan seemed to be surprised: "Mr. Jin Yong? People's daughters are confined to the back house. They know very few people and don't know Mr. Jin Yong. Your Highness should be mistaken."

Xie Zheng was stunned.

"If there is nothing else, the people's daughter will retire first." Zhu Yuanfu blessed her body, pulled Zhu Tingfang back down the steps, turned around, and left quickly.

Xie Zheng watched her go down the steps and left as if she was running away, a strange and complicated emotion suddenly rose in his heart——

Little girl... don't want to recognize him?

***

That afternoon, Xie Zheng had been distracted.

No matter what you are working on, you always subconsciously look for paper to see if there are ink characters on it.

Until the next night, he had returned to the palace, sitting at the desk, planning to practice calligraphy and meditate, and his hand was already regarded as beautiful and sparsely written on the paper.

Xie Zheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately said hello: [Little girl]

Zhu Yuan on the other side was interrupted as soon as he started, paused for a moment, and slowly drew a "?".

Xie Zheng asked her: [Liao Zhai received a manuscript signed by Mr. Jin Yong. Did you submit it? Have you changed the font size? ] Isn’t it called Peppa?

[No, Mr. Jin Yong is someone else. 】

Xie Zheng squinted. Impossible, it is absolutely impossible for him to mistake Zhu Yuan's character!

Sure enough, the ink characters continue to emerge: [I'm just ghostwriting. 】

Xie Zheng thought of the brief conversations in the day... The wolf hung on the paper for a long time, and fell on the paper. The question still changed direction: [When will I have time to write the follow-up of "The Unrequited Love Letter Student Farm Wife"? 】

Zhu Yuan sneered: [Didn't you find someone to write a renewal? Why are you looking for me? 】

[No one else can match you]

Oh, if it continues well, is it another way of saying it? [Want to continue serializing this article? 】

【of course】

[Please~~~]

Xie Zheng:...

It's still a familiar tone, and it doesn't seem wrong.

Why today...

Then why is she unwilling to face herself frankly?