Chapter 24
"You didn't go out to take a look just now. Sun Yin almost lost."
Zhao Ziyi said, still wanting more.
In her opinion, the battle between Sun Yin and Zhang Liyang was extremely thrilling. Sun Yin's arm might have been dislocated just a little bit earlier.
At that time, the day of joy would probably become a day of great sorrow.
When she saw Su Ming sitting there as if nothing had happened, Zhao Ziyi started to doubt the friendship between him and Sun Yin.
"If you almost lost, then you won.”
Su Ming put down his wine cup and stood up."Let's go."
"Aren't you going to attend the wedding?"
Zhao Ziyi said when she saw that Su Ming was about to leave.
She realized that she actually quite liked this lively atmosphere.
When she saw Sun Yin getting married, she immediately imagined the scene of Su Ming marrying her.
Although this man seemed to have no desires for anything.
"You can stay and continue drinking."
Su Ming said flatly.
Zhao Ziyi was speechless.
She hurriedly got up and followed.
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The days passed by calmly.
In the blink of an eye, another five years passed.
During these five years, Su Ming had already reached the peak of the seventh grade Martial Saint.
His days in the archives were ordinary. Fortunately, Su Ming had the books in the Scripture Depository to accompany him, so he did not feel bored.
In these five years, Zhao Kai passed away, Crown Prince Zhao Zhuan succeeded to the throne, and the Second and Fourth Princes were conferred the titles of kings.
As for Zhao Ziyi, he came to the Sutra Depository every day these few years.
Su Ming was reading, and she was looking at him.
It seemed that he would never get tired of looking at it.
Back then, he had devoted all his resources to nurture the Xuanwu, causing Chengyang's national strength to decline. The new emperor had been trying his best to govern the country, so he had no intention of finding a suitable husband for Zhao Ziyi.
Zhao Ziyi was also happy to do so, running to the North Town Office every day.
"Uncle, what are you doing?”
A boy of about four years old said in a tender voice.
His clear eyes and innocent face were filled with curiosity about this world.
His name was Chen Longxiang, the child of Chen Yubian and Xu Yuzhi.
Chen Yubian had just been promoted to the position of Lord Governor and had gained the trust of the current Emperor, Zhao Zhuan. He was getting busier and busier.
On the other hand, ever since Chen Yubian brought him to the archives, he had been coming here often.
"Uncle is reading a book."
Su Ming said with a smile.
"My father said that reading books is useless. He even said that I should learn martial arts from him in the future.”
Chen Longxiang said seriously.
Just this year, Chen Yubian had already advanced to Xiantian seventh grade. It could be foreseen that in another five years, he would be promoted to the position of commander.
Xuanwu was lucky enough to survive and retired.
At present, only Commander Vermillion Bird and Commander Azure Dragon were left in the Northern Military Region.
Xuanwu commander and Jiang Liang commander were in the air.
Chen Yubian had been busy all these years to lay the foundation for becoming a commander.
Su Ming touched his head and said with a smile,"Then why are you still looking at the archives every day and not learning martial arts from Grandpa at home?”
Chen Longxiang's aptitude had already been tested. As the son of Xu Yuzhi and Chen Yubian, he was extremely talented in martial arts. As long as he was properly nurtured, his future achievements would not be inferior to Chen Yubian's.
Chen Longxiang said with a sad face,""But learning martial arts is tiring. I'm also like Uncle Biao, guarding the case library and talking to Pretty Sister every day.”
"Haha, don't say that in front of your father. He might beat you up.”
Su Ming smiled lightly and shook his head.
"Ha, Little Dragon Elephant, come here quickly and let big sister carry you.”
A purple figure suddenly appeared in the library.
In five years, Zhao Ziyi grew from the initial innocence to a young lady who was about to bloom.
The person who Su Ming had once teased about lowering his head to see his toes had also suddenly lowered his head to see his toes.
During the past five years, her heart had never changed. Day after day, she left the palace to look for Su Ming.
However, the people from the Northern Garrison Guard did not know about her background. They only knew that a beautiful girl would come to look for Su Ming every day.
No one would have thought that she was the Emperor's biological sister.
"Pretty Sister, you're here."
When she heard the words 'pretty sister', she looked at Su Ming with a smug expression and said,"Su Ming, do you want to travel the world of martial artists with a beautiful sister?”
In the past, when he said this, Zhao Ziyi would even blush slightly.
Yet right then, she could already say those words to Su Ming.
In fact, they were even looking forward to Su Ming's response.
She asked him day after day, but Su Ming never answered her.
When he saw Su Ming lowering his head and not speaking, a hint of complicated emotions appeared in Zhao Ziyi's eyes, but that hint of complicated emotions was replaced by excitement in the blink of an eye.
She was never one to admit defeat easily.
"Little Dragon Elephant, this is the pastry made by Pretty Sister. I'll let you try it first, then let your heartless uncle taste it.”
Zhao Ziyi picked up an exquisite food box and waved it in front of Chen Longxiang.
"Thank you, Pretty Sister."
"Little Dragon Elephant is so obedient." Zhao Ziyi smiled and patted his head.
Chen Longxiang lifted the lid of the food box and picked up the plate of pastries before walking towards Su Ming.
"Uncle, have some pastries."
Su Ming flipped the book in his hand and smiled."Uncle is not hungry, you can eat by yourself.”
"Oh."
Chen Longxiang placed the plate on the table, picked up a piece, and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked satisfied.
One of the main reasons why he came here every day was that Pretty Sister would make all kinds of pastries every day.
"Su Ming, haven't you finished reading the books in the Scripture Depository?”
Zhao Ziyi sat across the table, propped up her sharp chin, and looked at him quietly.
"During this period of time, Sun Yin brought me more than ten books.”
Su Ming said without even lifting his head.
"Can't you put down the book in your hand and look at me?”
Zhao Ziyi's heart was sour, and her pretty face was somewhat complicated as she said,"I'm very good-looking."
All these years, he had always been clear about her feelings, but he had never responded!
She was already twenty-three years old and was at the peak of her beauty. If she were to wait any longer, she would start to age.
If you don't look, I won't look good in the future.
When she saw that Su Ming did not lift his head, Zhao Ziyi said quietly in her heart.
"Third Princess, we…" Su Ming said softly.
"Not suitable, not suitable."
Before he could say the following words, Zhao Ziyi took over the conversation.
A trace of anger flashed across her pretty face, and she suddenly raised her voice."If I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"
"The current Emperor is my Imperial Brother. He doesn't even care about my matters. Why don't you dare to face your heart?”
When she saw that Su Ming did not speak, she continued in a fit of pique,"Alright then, if you have the guts today, look at me and tell me face to face that I don't like you, Zhao Ziyi. Then I'll turn around and leave, never to come to the Northern Garrison anymore!”
Su Ming suddenly lifted his head and stared at her. He smiled and said,"Is that true?"
When she saw Su Ming's increasingly refined face, Zhao Ziyi turned her head away and said,"Of course it's fake. I come to the North Town Administrative Office every day. It's so annoying!”
Su Ming was speechless.
At this moment, a childish voice came from outside.
"Uncle, uncle, I brought you osmanthus wine.”
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