The counterattack of the daughter of the time-traveling villain

"Your salted duck is here. This is the shop's signature dish. Please use it slowly."

The duck meat has been cut up piece by piece, soaked in the soup, Zhiyi picked up a piece, put it into Song Hanzhen's bowl, said: "Now you have your wish, eat it quickly."

Song Hanzhen nodded and began to eat.Zhiyi turned his head and saw a piece of duck meat was caught in his own bowl, and Liu Zhimo next to him looked indifferent.

Zhiyi also tried to pick up some other dish for her, but Song Zhi was giving her a chopstick, which made her feel a little embarrassed for a while.

Liu Zhimo glanced at her, seeing her pick up vegetables for himself, but stopped there, amused for a moment, with no expression on his face, but he leaned over to see that Song Han was really focused on eating, and Song Zhi was focusing on picking up vegetables. He didn't have time to look at the two of them, so he opened his mouth and ate the food on her chopsticks.

Zhiyi watched helplessly as she opened her mouth to eat the food on her chopsticks, wanted to say something, but couldn't speak out.Although she doesn't have any cleanliness, it's really weird that she looks like this.

Seeing that no one saw it, she breathed a sigh of relief and went on to eat.

After the meal, the four of them wandered around together again. Zhiyi and Song Hanzhen had nothing to do with it, but Liu Zhimo said "I'm tired", and Song Zhi said that he would send her back to his home, and asked Song Hanzhen if he would Don't go back, Song Hanzhen said that she wanted to play again, and asked Zhiyi if it was okay, Zhiyi had no choice but to say that she was fine.

But after she finished saying this, Liu Zhimo turned his face and glanced at her, Zhiyi was startled by the glance, so she changed her words, "It's been so long since I've been out, let's go back, princess, I'll see you next time." How about going out to play with you again?"

Song Hanzhen agreed unhappily: "Alright then."

Just like that, Zhiyi and Liu Zhimo returned to the mansion, and as soon as they returned, Qihe came up and said to Zhiyi: "Miss, Madam asked you to go to her room."

Zhiyi turned to look at Liu Zhimo, and saw that she was still standing next to her, as if waiting for her, so she said to Qihe: "Okay, I see, you go and tell your mother that I will be there soon." I’m going, I’ll go again later.”

Qi He also looked at Liu Zhiyi and asked, "Miss, why don't you go with me."

"You go first, I have my own business." Zhiyi urged.

Qihe finally left, Zhiyi turned to face Liu Zhimo, and asked her: "Sister, what else do you want?"

Liu Zhimo: "Since when have you been so close to the eldest princess?"

Zhiyi said "Huh?", and later realized that he heard it right, and wondered in his heart, when did Liu Zhimo care about her so much, "I just met her once when I went out, so I just... went for a stroll outside. Already."

There seemed to be a slight change in Liu Zhimo's indifferent expression, she said: "After you come back, have a good rest, come to me at night, and I will teach you the flute." After that, she lifted her legs and left.

Zhiyi: "Well, good."... Dizi?Do not say will forget.

It was such a scene when Zhiyi walked into Mrs. Liu's room. Mrs. Liu was lying on the bed sobbing softly, and Prime Minister Liu sat on the side with a dark face and did not say a word. The atmosphere of the scene was extremely heavy.

"Father, mother, I'm here." Zhiyi said in front of them.

Mrs. Liu wiped her tears and said to Zhiyi: "Yi'er, come to your mother."

Zhiyi moved forward a few steps, and Mrs. Liu hugged her, crying, "Yi'er, why don't you take Wei'er and our mother back to your grandfather's place, this Liu's mansion can't stay here." Let's go."

Prime Minister Liu's expression became even uglier, but he still said softly: "What are you talking about Ma'am, you are the wife of the Prime Minister's mansion, why can't you stay here?"

"Then why did you lock Yi'er in the ancestral hall?"

Zhiyi: Do you still want to lock me up?I thought it was over.

"Didn't Yi'er make a mistake? She is still being punished. If the eldest princess hadn't come to look for her today, she still wouldn't be able to get out." The prime minister said.

"Is this all Yi'er's fault? If Liu Zhimo's little hoof hadn't seduced King Jiang Sheng, would King Jiang Sheng have divorced Yi'er?"

"Ma'am, Mo'er is also my child, how can you call her that, besides, this divorce..."

"I don't want to hear you anymore!" Madam Liu interrupted him, Zhiyi took out his handkerchief and wiped Madam Liu's tears, "Mother, don't cry, I feel bad if you cry."

Mrs. Liu was in a slightly better mood at this time, but she still said with a hint of tears: "The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in a few days. Is it possible that you want Yi'er to spend this festival in the ancestral hall? Whose family celebrates a festival without reunion?" Round, it’s better for you, lock up the child, and make the house no longer a home.”

Prime Minister Liu seemed to realize this too, he glanced at Zhiyi, sighed, and said, "Forget it, Yi'er, come back, don't worry your mother anymore, this matter is not an example, you know? "

Zhiyi said: "Yes, thank you father."

Seeing that Mrs. Liu was still hugging Zhiyi, Prime Minister finally couldn't help it anymore: "Okay, let go, the child is old, and you still hug her, okay, Yi'er, you go first."

Zhiyi held back his laughter, let go of Mrs. Liu, and backed out.

In the evening, Zhiyi finished his meal, changed his clothes, and went to Liu Zhimo's room without asking Qihe to follow him.

"Dong dong dong" Zhiyi knocked on the door.

It was a little maid named Xiaoya beside Liu Zhimo who came to open the door, Zhiyi smiled slightly, "Thank you."

Xiaoya seemed to be quite afraid of her, so she said "You're welcome" and ran back to Liu Zhimo.

Liu Zhimo said to her, "Go and get some snacks made by my mother, and a pot of water."

Xiaoya hurried down, Zhiyi stepped forward and said to her: "You want to teach me the flute today, aren't you?"

Liu Zhimo nodded, and took out a bamboo flute from the side and gave it to her, "Since you want to learn, you must have your own flute, and this flute is for you."

Zhiyi took it with both hands, brushed the flute lightly, and engraved a word "Jun" on the end of the flute, "What's the matter with this word?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhimo's face, and it was only for a moment, and she recovered immediately, so that Zhiyi didn't notice it when he looked up at her.

"This word... means nothing, don't worry about it."

Zhiyi was still very surprised, and his fingertips rubbed the word "Jun".

"Where did you buy this flute?" Zhiyi asked.

Liu Zhimo said, "I did it myself."

Zhiyi's eyes widened in disbelief: "You did it yourself! It's so amazing."

Liu Zhimo nodded, "Yes."

When Xiaoya came in, she saw Liu Zhimo teaching Zhiyi, she put the things on the table beside her, and then tiptoed away.

"You have learned everything taught today, right? Is there anything else you don't understand?" Liu Zhimo asked.

Zhiyi tilted his head and thought for a while, then said: "Not anymore."

Liu Zhimo nodded: "Then go back and rest early."

Zhiyi smiled and said, "Okay, Zhimo, you should also go to bed earlier."

"Ah."

Liu Zhimo sent her to the door, and watched her figure gradually disappear into the night before she closed the door.

She walked back to the place where she was sitting before, looked at the teacup that Zhiyi had used, closed her eyes, and punched the table.

The author has something to say: I will go to school in the future, I will update it in the afternoon, alas, I don’t know if anyone can read it