Chapter 860

"Princess, if you need my help, you can give me an order."

Zhao Zimo didn't call her sister-in-law, but the princess.

Yan Ge bowed his head, pulled back the sleeve that was pinched in his hand, and replied in a low voice: "Thank you."

Zhao Zimo stared at her brows and eyes that seemed to be covered in shadows, unable to see clearly, his lips moved, but he didn't speak anymore, watching her walk out step by step proudly.

As soon as the door opened, the strong wind rushed in,

She was hunting in her toga, as if she wanted to ride the wind to go home.

His throat froze, and he wanted to reach out to grab it, but the next moment he realized it was a false alarm.

Zhao Zimo had insomnia that night.

After tossing and turning, all the past in Chu State came to mind.

When I woke up early in the morning, the petite guest who lived in the guest room had already left, without even leaving a word.

On the second day, Zhao Zimo went to the restaurant he visited yesterday as usual.

There was a lot of voices outside the box, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation when they talked about state affairs.

He suddenly remembered that when he went to Chu State, he and she also met in such a restaurant.

At that time, he spent the whole morning with her in the restaurant, talking about poetry and Taoism, playing chess and dancing swords, it seemed to be the old days, but after thinking about it for a while, it felt like a hundred years had passed.

After waiting in the restaurant for a whole day, she still didn't arrive.

He didn't leave until the restaurant closed.

the third day,

fourth day

...

For several days, he would go to the restaurant, but she seemed to avoid him and never appeared in front of him again.

He sent people to the palace to inquire, and she kept claiming that she was not sick in his Fengyi Palace, so naturally there was no intersection or entanglement with those women in the harem.

Therefore, there must be nothing embarrassing to bother her.

Even so, he still didn't feel relieved.

My heart is worried, but I don't know why I am worried.

The night before the emperor's brother came back, Zhao Zimo returned home on the moon, and finally saw her figure at the door again.

She was wearing a black boy's outfit, and she was very neatly dressed in shorts. The soft features of her features were outlined by her as fierce and heroic.

In the past, she had always disguised herself as a man, but it was not so meticulous. Her facial features almost changed by five points.

He barely recognized her unless he looked closely.

She cupped her fists at him: "King Xian, please forgive me for disturbing you late at night."

His voice was low and deep, at first glance, he thought it was really a man.

Why should she be like this in front of him?

Zhao Zimo got out of the carriage and went to his study with her.

Although he walked forward along the way, when he lowered his head slightly, his eyes would fall on her side.

She came to the mansion so late, she must have asked him for something.

Yes, what's the matter?

The emperor will come back tomorrow, does she want to ask him to speak well in front of him?

With many thoughts in his mind, he entered the study, and just as he stretched out his hand to ask her to take a seat, she was already kneeling on the ground behind him.

He was startled, and quickly reached out to help her: "Princess, what are you doing, get up!"

She didn't get up, but straightened her back and looked up at him: "King Xian, I have heard of your sageness when I was in Chu State. As long as you are a talent, you will use it without sticking to one pattern. I am here tonight. I want to recommend someone to you."

Hearing her words, he was unconsciously relieved.

She probably wanted to recommend someone capable of her side, and he went to help her again: "Princess, why should this be the case between you and me, sit down."

She didn't get up, stared at him and said: "The person I want to recommend, she went to war with her father at the age of seven, has practiced martial arts for ten years, is good at planning and fighting, and has participated in more than 20 battlefields, large and small. The king is here, asking for the position of general."