"Well...why don't you go back first?"
Yang Dong suddenly spoke, his tone full of entanglement.
Unexpectedly, Ji Siyu's tears suddenly stopped in the next second.
She raised her head sideways, her face still calm, but Yang Dong saw something called expectation in her eyes.
"Is it really possible?"
"Yes, yes, but we have to make an agreement."
Yang Dong thought for a while and said.
"Okay, as long as you don't let me go back to the palace, I can listen to you in anything."
Ji Siyu nodded, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Yang Dong thought for a while and said:
"First of all, you are a princess after all, and you are also the only princess in Dazhou. Therefore, your identity must not be exposed outside. Unless your life is in danger..."
When Ji Siyu heard this, she immediately nodded her head obediently.
"I can promise you."
"Then, try not to go to places with too many people. If your destiny affects others, it will also have a bad impact on you. Of course, I will find a way to solve this trouble for you. But before that, please do not go to crowded places.”
Yang Dong said seriously.
After all, he knew Ji Siyu's destiny very well.
Even the former emperor could not suppress his fate. If ordinary people came into contact with it, the consequences would be serious.
Therefore, in order for her not to hurt others and to prevent others from hurting her, Yang Dong had to set rules in advance.
Ji Siyu was obviously dissatisfied with this rule, but she was also very aware of her situation.
After a brief silence, she nodded slightly and said:
"I can promise you, but I can't stay at home all the time. At least...can you at least let me go out for a walk at night?"
Yang Dong thought for a while, nodded slightly and said:
"That's okay, but as long as you go out, you must be with me."
Ji Siyu then nodded,
"Can."
"Also... I may need to go to Jiangnan in a while. So can you..."
"Can you let me go to Jiangnan with you?"
Ji Siyu suddenly spoke, his eyes shining with light.
"I'm afraid that won't work."
Yang Dong shook his head and cruelly rejected this poor princess.
Are you kidding me? I went to Jiangnan to face the wealthy families in Jiangnan.
This matter itself is a bit dangerous. If you take Ji Siyu with you, wouldn't you be causing trouble for yourself?
Suddenly it jumped from normal difficulty to nightmare difficulty.
Yang Dong was not a fool, so he naturally refused Ji Siyu's proposal without even thinking about it.
Ji Siyu saw that her proposal was rejected, but her face remained calm. It's just that the light in his eyes has obviously dimmed a lot.
"Well, I know I'm a liability."
"In that case, I won't cause you any trouble."
After saying that, she stood up and left Yang Dong's arms. After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and asked:
"I'm working hard on the stir-fry you taught me last time."
"When you come back from Jiangnan, I will cook it for you to eat."
Yang Dong nodded slightly and looked at Ji Siyu's calm expression, but felt extremely distressed in his heart.
They are all of the Ji family's bloodline, so why is Ji Siyu's fate so miserable?
But then he thought about it,
Overall, at least Ji Siyu is still alive. But her eldest brother Ji Chen died in the hands of Lin Chunqiu, an old dog.
No matter what, it's better to be alive.
"I have bought this yard, you can live here with peace of mind."
"If there is anything you need at home, I will buy it now."
When Ji Siyu heard this, he shook his head.
"There is no shortage of anything at home, and I am also learning to support myself alone."
She said, pointing to the crooked clothes made of coarse cloth on the clothes drying pole.
The stitches on the clothes are densely packed but a little messy. It can be seen that the person who cut it is not very skilled in his technique.
Yang Dong's pupils narrowed and he asked with some uncertainty;
"Did you do all this yourself?"
He subconsciously looked at Ji Siyu's finger, and sure enough he saw many small red dots on it.
It's obvious that she went through a lot of trouble making these clothes.
Yang Dong suddenly felt extremely distressed and took a step forward to hold Ji Siyu's tender little hands.
Sure enough, he found many needle holes on her fingertips.
"Does it hurt?"
As he spoke, he slowly injected the power of Qi and blood in his body into Ji Siyu's fingertips.
Ji Siyu only felt a numbness on her fingertips, and soon all the wounds on her fingers healed.
Ji Siyu shook his head gently, but his expression remained calm.
"Actually, it's nothing. On the contrary, I feel a sense of satisfaction."
"By the way, wait a moment."
She said, stood up and walked quickly towards the room. After a while, she held a short coat and handed it to Yang Dong.
"This is the clothes I made for you. I saw that in ordinary families, wives would make clothes for their husbands, so I thought of making one for you."
"Although you and I are not married to a matchmaker. But after all..."
"Anyway, my sewing is not very good, and the clothes I make are not good-looking. If you don't like it, you can just stay here."
When Yang Dong heard this, he felt that deep down in his heart, the softest place was touched.
After coming to Dazhou, he has always had a good relationship with women, and there are many women. But Ji Siyu was the first to sew his clothes with her own hands.
At this moment, Yang Dong suddenly felt a little unworthy.
He gritted his teeth and secretly swore in his heart that he would let Ji Siyu live a normal life as soon as possible, and then he took the clothes and held them carefully in his hands.
"No, I like this dress very much."
As he spoke, he took off his outer robe and put the shirt on himself.
Unfortunately, this shirt is too narrow.
Even if Yang Dong shrinks his body as much as possible, he can't put it on.
Seeing this, Ji Siyu stepped forward gently and took off the clothes from Yang Dong.
"No, I'm still too thin."
"You wait for me to repair it, and then I can wear it for you."
"Um."
Yang Dong nodded slightly and suddenly asked:
"Are you hungry? I'll prepare something delicious for you?"
Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Ji Siyu's originally calm cheek.
She looked at Yang Dong and said softly, "Okay."
…
After leaving the courtyard,
Yang Dong's mood was particularly complicated.
Because the feeling Ji Siyu gave him was completely different from other women.
If Lin Maner is a delicate rose, then Zhao Xiangling is an alluring mandala.
As the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, Ji Ziyue is more like a dignified peony flower.
As for Yan Bingyue, she is more like a hibiscus that is clean but not demonic, but at night, it turns into another look.
As for Ji Siyu, Yang Dong rated her as a weed.
