Morbid pet

Zhou Yu's gaze fell on Changle all the time, and he was unwilling to let go for a long time.

Sitting across from Chang Le, Qian Sen was at a loss. It was the first time he had dinner with these people, and his expression was extremely nervous.

Only then did Chang Le notice Qian Sen who was trembling in the corner, and she asked, "Qian Sen, you eat. What's wrong?"

Qian Sen coughed to cover up, then lowered his head and said, "Thank you. Thank you Your Highness. I'll eat right away."

Chang Le pouted, "It's too much, you are invited to a family banquet this time, so don't be so cautious, just treat it as your own."

Qian Sen nodded: "Okay." Then he slowly began to move his chopsticks to pick up vegetables for himself.

The meal was quite a feast for the guests and the host, at least everyone was full.

After counting the luggage to be taken away, Dian Cui walked over and said, "Miss, everything is packed, you can leave now."

Chang Le nodded and walked slowly towards the door. Her figure is beautiful and slim, and her back makes people daydream.She suddenly turned her head and said, "If you have anything to do in Hua'an, please write to me. Don't be afraid to disturb me, you understand?"

After all, this is her family.

The only family left in this world, of course we need to take care of them.

The crowd nodded.

Changsheng walked forward, "You have to remember to eat well and eat more, you will lose weight every time you come back."

Chang Le couldn't help laughing, pointed at himself and said, "Me? I lost weight? Do you know how fat I was the winter before last?"

The year before
Changsheng shook his head, "But you must be fatter and look better."

Changle: "You see that people have problems, Changsheng."

Chang Sheng didn't continue to argue with her, but said: "Okay, don't worry about us, you can go quickly. It's time to write a letter."

Chang Le nodded in agreement next to each other.

The task left to Qian Sen is very heavy. If he wants to solve Hua An's tax evasion, he will have one foot in the team of Changle's trusted people.

He has ambitions and aspirations, and of course he wants to do this thing well.
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on the carriage.

Changle was bored sitting in the carriage playing paper-cutting, and the various cardboards she bought in Huaifang came in handy.

From couplets to window grilles.

All kinds of patterns and patterns are flying in her hands. One of her hands is holding the red scissors, and the other is holding the cardboard. When doing these actions, her eyes don't move, she only concentrates Focus on the cutout in front of you.

Zhou Yu sat across from her and read a book. In his hands, Sun Tzu's Art of War was like an ordinary toy book. He read it quickly without any sense of obscurity.

Chang Le also looked at it secretly, this is the version without annotations, and the things written on it echo what others say, anyway, she can't understand it.

Zhou Yu put down the book and looked up at her, "Look, our Changle is so powerful. The paper-cutting is getting better and better, and you can paste it directly when you go back. I want to paste your cuts on the windows and doors of the Imperial Study Room." flowers."

Changle He De He Neng?

She looked at the cut flower in her hand in embarrassment, "Are you sure?" She said, holding a crooked window grille in her hand.

Zhou Yu nodded, and in his eyes, he even felt that what she was holding was the supreme magic weapon, a wonderful work of art in this world. "Well, it's beautiful."

Chang Le couldn't blow it by herself. She stayed up all night to sew a purse for Zhou Yu. She saw that Zhou Yu was still using it. He must really know how to put on this window grille.

Chang Le was suddenly speechless, and she indifferently tore off a bunch of window grilles that she had cut on her hands.

Zhou Yu was anxious and asked, "Why did you tear it up? It's very beautiful."

Chang Le shook her head, "These are too ugly, I'll make a good drawing and cut you a new one." Then, she really started to move, drawing on the golden yellow cardboard with her hand, a line The shape of the little dragon came out, and she began to slowly try to cut a dragon.

Fortunately, there is plenty of time in the car.

She can have enough time to study her own paper-cutting skills.

She cut it for two days in a row, and finally finished it in one afternoon.

A lifelike cute chubby dragon unfolds between her hands.

Chang Le flaunted the cardboard in front of Zhou Yu, and immediately received countless praises from him.

"nice!"

"It's really beautiful!"

"Why are you so talented?"

"It's so beautiful, I want to go back and stick it on the bedside of Qianyuan Hall."

Chang Le said lightly: "The head of the bed is fine, but there is no need for the door of the imperial study. That would be a shame."

As for things in the palace, news usually moves quickly, and Changle's paper-cut might become popular.

Zhou Yu held the paper-cut in his hand, looked at the little yellow chubby dragon lovingly, couldn't put it down, and finally Chang Le insisted, so he folded the paper-cut carefully and sandwiched it in the book, and then put the book steadily on the bottom of the box , that's all.

We will soon arrive at Chang'an City.

The throbbing fire in Changle's heart ignited again.

Long Yujun and Gao Shanjun, whom she hasn't seen for a long time, are still waiting for her in Wangbei Tower.

The gate of Chang'an City is within easy reach.

Chang Le raised the curtain of the car and jumped outside to watch.

"Be careful!" Zhou Yu quickly grabbed her waist, for fear that she would fall directly. Although the possibility of falling directly into the carriage was extremely low, he was still afraid.Changle had slipped past him many times under his nose.

Chang Le didn't want to take the carriage anymore, and threatened to get off the horse and walk by himself.

Zhou Yu had no choice but to follow her.

He also got out of the carriage.

A group of people just walked on the street like this. It happened to be the time of curfew at night, and there were no people walking on the street, so it seemed that everything was very quiet.

But there are also places that are not quiet.

- Red Light District.

Still feasting and feasting.

The laughter of men and women can be clearly felt through the red window lattice.

Changle moved towards the North Tower with erratic footsteps, and his wrist was grabbed almost instantly.Zhou Yu said sternly, "Chuchu, are you going to watch the North Tower?"

Chang Le shook off his hand, spread his hands openly and said frankly: "Yeah, I haven't been there for a long time, just in time to see old friends."

Zhou Yu was so angry that his teeth itched, "No!"

Chang Le sullenly said: "Why are you not allowed?"

Zhou Yu said silently: "Are you a girl who can come to these places? Come back with me."

Chang Le's anger rose in an instant, "Are you not sure if you are not sure? Why? Who are you? You also manage me?"

The roar stunned everyone present, including Zhou Yu.

He almost froze for a moment, then paused for a long time.

"Well, you go."

Chang Le angrily took Dian Cui and Die Shi away, she really wanted to get angry with Zhou Yu, the anger in her heart rose up out of nowhere for some reason, burning people's internal organs pain.

Zhou Yu stood where he was, and after a long time, he sent people to guard the exits, and then he squatted at the gate, silently waiting for the people inside to come out after playing.

He was actually reflective.

Why do I have such a strong desire to control Changle.

He is too scared.

Afraid that Changle would leave him suddenly.

He really couldn't accept the fact that Changle would leave again.

It's just that all the concessions I make now seem to be powerless.

Let nature take its course?
He laughed at himself.

The tough side face became more and more bright and clear under the moonlight.

Changle's box is on the second floor. From her angle, she can just see Zhou Yu's head and his broad back. Such a big man, squatting at the door of Wangbei Tower, looks pitiful.

Changle looked away.

Today there is wine and today is drunk.

She has to be happy every day to be worthy of the bumps along the way.

Changle played until midnight.

When she went downstairs, she thought Zhou Yu had already left, but she bumped into someone at the door of the box.

Mr. Longyu and Mr. Mizuki left on their knees as if they had seen a ghost.

Before Chang Le realized what happened, Zhou Yu suddenly pressed the back of his neck, and then his warm lips were covered with a layer of frosty lips.

The domineering force pulled her back to reality almost instantly, she gritted her teeth and complained of pain.

But where did Zhou Yu manage these things?
His internal organs were burning along with Chang Le, no one knew how painful and angry he felt standing at the door when she was with those gentlemen inside.

All of this, he vented in this kiss.

Domineering and unquestionable.

Zhou Yu didn't let go until he tasted the smell of blood on his lips. His peach blossom eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, and his whole body was almost like a cat about to explode, burning at the slightest touch.

Do not know why.

At this time, Changle felt that Zhou Yu was terrible, the kind of fear that he had done something wrong.

She looked at Zhou Yu with glutinous eyes, a little shy like a child, "Don't be like this."

Zhou Yu smiled coldly, "You really want me to send people to overthrow Wangbei Tower tomorrow to be happy, right?"

Chang Le shook his head and explained: "No, it's not like that."

Zhou Yu held her waist with his hands, and the distance between the two was so close that their breaths would blend together.

Chang Le pushed him away, "Go back."

Zhou Yu followed behind her, smiled slightly, "Go home."

Chang Le's cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, obviously she kept trying to kill herself, but the feeling of indebtedness in her heart rose again.

Shouldn't she be so harsh on Zhou Yu?
The child is dead.

At that time point, it was a good thing that he was not born.

No one can really blame Changle now.

She walked all the way back to the platform with a sullen face, and Zhou Yu followed her without saying a word.

"that--"

The two said in unison, "You go first—"

Chang Le turned her head to the side, blushing with shame and said: "You speak first."

Zhou Yu nodded slightly, looking at the girl in front of him who smelled faintly of alcohol, "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask you if you want to go with me to the Imperial Garden."

Chang Le originally thought that he would have the cheek to go to the platform, but he didn't expect to just ask her if she wanted to go around.

The heart that was falling in Changle's heart suddenly fell down, "Oh, that's it, I don't want to go, you can go back quickly, tomorrow is just the holiday of the Imperial College, I will pick up the child."

I don't know why, when Changle was talking about children.

Zhou Yu really felt that the girl in front of her was shining all over her body. She was obviously a very free spirit, but she also had a quiet and gentle side, as well as a motherly radiant side.

The most important thing Zhou Yu cherishes is that he almost holds it in his own hands.

Zhou Yu asked, "I can pick up the child with you."

Chang Le shook his head, and frankly refused: "No need, you still have your own business. You just returned to the court, and the overall situation is the most important thing. If you fall, where will you let the child go?"

Zhou Yu was startled suddenly, "Child?" he repeated.

Chang Le didn't seem to realize what he just said, he just turned around, unconsciously twitching his lips into a smile.

Zhou Yu didn't chase after her, but turned around and left, his heart agitated all the way. Does this mean that his relationship with Chang Le has been further improved?He has the grand determination to rule the world now, for the sake of the children.
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The next day.

The gate of the Imperial College.

On the holiday, the Imperial College returned to a calm atmosphere. There were no luxury carriages at the gate, and only people passing by from time to time.

Changle sent someone to deliver a letter to the teacher of the Imperial Academy early on, asking them to bring the children out, but after waiting for a long time, the two little ones were still missing.

Chang Le got out of the carriage and decided to go to the school to look for it by herself. She happened to have never been in before, so this time she will go in and have a look.

The security guard at the gate didn't need to verify her identity, the Jin Yiwei next to her could fully explain the identity of the person in front of her. In addition, His Highness Changle's beauty was well known, so one could tell it was her at a glance.

Chang Le followed a security guard all the way from the college to the dormitory building.

The envoy sent to deliver the letter stood anxiously at the door and negotiated with a guard at the security office. He said, "Two children, one is about this tall and the other is about this tall. They are twins! Do they look alike? Well, but it can be seen that there is a blood relationship."

Chang Le ran over suddenly, raised the volume and shouted: "Elegy! Wan Ning?"

The messenger turned his head to look at Chang Le, and knelt down with a plop.

"His Royal Highness Changle! The little highnesses are missing!"

Chang Le's eyes were about to split, she grabbed the emaciated emissary who was kneeling on the ground, and asked, "What did you say? Missing? How long has it been since you disappeared!"

The emissary said straightforwardly: "I received the news from Aunt Die Shi that you were coming, so I ran over in a hurry, but I met Maid Jiang from the Clothes Bureau on the way, and we chatted for a while, but I didn't expect to come again." When they came, the kids were picked up."

A middle-aged woman suddenly ran down from the dormitory. She was the housekeeper here. She said anxiously, "Is it the parents of Elegy and Wanning? Didn't they get picked up?"

Changle was almost as big as one head and two big, so he had to quickly send a Jin Yiwei back to tell Zhou Yu to ask Ye Midan to come over, he is very good at investigating cases.

Changle himself is the type who cares more and creates more chaos.

She was trying to force herself not to get angry with these people, but when she turned around, she was so angry that her heart, liver, spleen and lungs ached.

Changle felt that he hadn't been like this for a long time.

There was a pot of herbal tea with low heat in hand, and the teachers sitting next to him were all the teachers of the Guozijian, as well as the dean, Mr. Pei Ge was also there.

When Zhou Yu rushed over with his people, he happened to see such a scene.

Chang Le sat on the main seat with a sickly look, surrounded by a group of frightened teachers.

The big stone in Zhou Yu's heart suddenly fell, and he patted his chest, "Fortunately."

Chang Le raised his head when he heard the words, his eyes were red like a little rabbit, "What's so lucky?"

Zhou Yu walked over and sat down next to her, and comforted him, "Fortunately, you didn't run around, we still have a chance to find someone, otherwise I will find three people later."

Chang Le was almost laughed at by Zhou Yu.

"Go find someone!"