I don’t know that this is the first time he has cried in front of him. Sometimes it’s the wet corners of his eyes that let his blood flow in the cave, sometimes it’s the tears that annoyed him and collapsed and disappointed, and sometimes it’s just hysterical awkwardness. Unbearable howling--but I don't have time to cry like a child like this.

Since this period of time, he has consciously or unconsciously put together the eight years of him in the words of others.

?? A gentleman who is flexible on the outside and tough at the wrist, a vassal king who protects one party and is loved by the people. Of course, there are people who hate him and curse this vicious femme fatale with gnashing teeth.

?? But there has never been such a fragile side.

?? He knows,? Something has been wrong,? It was wrong from the beginning.

?? A person with such a means handed everything over to him so unscrupulously, he could even arbitrarily dispatch his close attendants beyond his authority, as if he was the master of the Guang'an Palace. Stupefied beauty, now, he is frightened to know that Duan Duan is not-he cried like this!

?? This person...he is absolutely untouchable.

?? Thinking hard, gritted his teeth.

?? He personally fed him the medicine, but he hugged him as usual and fell into a dream.

In the dream, it is the scene of the previous life. Sima Yu's face is like a crown, but his eyes are like a hot starving rat in the gutter, and he salivates his face cautiously.

"The Scarlet Tiger King, as long as you accept the decree, you will be the royal husband of the Lord of the World, Bei'an, at your fingertips."

?? The light in his eyes became more and more blazing, and he added a bargaining chip: "...The Emperor Yuan of this dynasty is still a perfect body."

The smoke was everywhere, and the army stood solemnly into the sky, preparing for the Red Tiger King to give an order to attack the city, but he couldn't wait. He took the imperial decree into the dim and dim cold palace at night and snatched him. A sharp blade in the hand.

?? Haoqi Ganyun took out the imperial decree, shaking his tendons, and bullying him unscrupulously: "Your Majesty Jinkouyuyan, how can you say nothing!"

?? His Majesty, who was as beautiful as a fairy, was obviously frightened, stepping back step by step, he hugged him impatiently, tightly, that beautiful Majesty was really frightened by him.

?? Keep quiet, step by step, he warned himself.

??——How can I hold it, how can I hold it!

?? Just hugged him, pressed against the wall, arched him anxiously, his majesty was arched loose by him, his hair was messy, showing a pathetic and panic look.

?? "I won't touch you," he gasped, like an unbearable hungry wolf, but he said without embarrassment: "But you have to let me hug you for a while."

Is it just a hug? No, he is obviously blaspheming him in a panic, sniffing endlessly, between his hair, neck, chest, and even a hot and dry head into his hem.

?? still such a good smell of cold fragrance, his everywhere.

??——Finally, it was too late, but it was too late.

?? No matter what he thinks, he only knows that he belongs to him. What matters is that there is no such 18-year-old boy.

?? He is all alone.

?? On the huge bed, the tall man pressed against the forehead of the person in his arms, and showed a hideous twisted smile in his sleep.

??***

?? After the Lantern Festival, the year is finally over, everything is gradually separated from the festive celebrations, and the peace of the past is restored.

?? Ni Ying went to Shixiangkou and finally ate the seven-color Lantern Festival that she had missed yesterday. At this moment, she is returning to the mansion with satisfaction.

?? She has been in the outskirts of the camp for the past few days, only to remember that it has been a long time since she went back to the palace practice field, but she missed the days of playing with those boys in the past, so she spared half a day and went to the practice field.

?? Entering the door, just after turning a corner, I saw a figure sneaking in the door of the practice field and poking his head.

?? Ni Ying saw that it was Shochiku who had served in the main courtyard, but now he was transferred to her courtyard by the supervisor. He stretched his neck and looked into the training ground with a look of anxiety. He seemed to hesitate not to step in. He just wandered around, with a worried look.

?? Ni Ying frowned slightly, she seemed to have seen him look like he was not alive for a few days, and she didn't know what this kid wanted to do?

?? If it is said that he is stealing chickens and dogs, Ni Ying is absolutely unbelieving. This Shochiku is also an orphan. He grew up in a mansion since he was a child. .

?? "Songzhu!" Ni Ying shouted.

Sure enough, Shochiku was taken aback, and his face turned pale when he saw Ni Ying.

?? Ni Ying's suspicions grew more and more in her heart, but her face did not show up, she still smiled as usual and stepped forward and said: "What are you doing here?"

?? Shochiku hesitated, waved his hands, "I...I will see..."

?? He made a beating, hurriedly walked away, walked a long way, then looked back, and saw that Ni Ying was still looking at him, his complexion was stagnant, and he hurriedly turned back and ran away, and even staggered. He looked busy.

?? Ni Ying held the sword thoughtfully,

??***

?? It's night, and the spring is very cold. Most people in the streets and lanes have rested early, but the lights of a house at the end of the West Street are still on.

?? Zhou Dawu accompanied Jiang to cook a pair of sons and daughters to sleep, and finally ushered in the rare time that belonged to the two. Jiang immediately fry some peanuts and cut a few plates of pickles for wine. Zhou Dawu went to drink. A jar of new wine was dug out from the cellar, and a small wine bureau was set up.

?? The two of them are deeply affectionate, and they always have a lot to say while eating a little wine together.

?? I can’t help but think of the boring memories of my past in Beijing. Today’s days, although not rich and wealthy, Zhou Dawu is naturally content.

?? Just as the Jiang clan was full of wine, the woman exclaimed from outside.

?? Zhou Dawu's face tightened, and he glanced at Jiang Clan, stood up hurriedly, touched a stick from behind the door and quietly went out.

?? As soon as I opened the door, I saw my wife grabbing a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy and cursing. Zhou Dawu was stunned: "Songzhu?"

?? The visitor was Songzhu, his face was pale, when he saw Zhou Dawu, and couldn't bear it anymore, he knelt down with a puff: "Master Palm, save your Royal Highness!"

?? Zhou Dawu was caught off guard to hear this, and bluffed: "What is your Highness?"

?? Songzhu's tears suddenly came down: "His Royal Highness has not gone to the capital, but is still in Lingnan!"

?? Next week, Dawu couldn’t understand even more. His eyes widened and he swallowed his saliva secretly, but he also realized the seriousness of the matter. Lift up the pine and go to the room.

?? She pressed Shochiku on the seat, and said to Zhou Dawu who hurriedly followed up: "I'm watching it outside."

?? Zhou Dawu nodded, and let her go. He poured water on Shochiku who was sitting there still nervously. Shochiku finished drinking with a trembling, and immediately pulled his sleeves and wiped his tears.

?? "My lord, please save Your Highness... Your Highness may have been hidden by Master Yi!"

?? "Sir?" Zhou Dawu was skeptical of his own ears, "You mean...you?"

"Yes!" The words that had been hidden for such a long time finally came out, Songzhu felt loose, but he was already on the verge of collapse: "Big Brother Zhou...I...you may not believe what I said just now, but Songzhu promised his life. Every sentence is true."

?? Zhou Dawu's heartbeat was beating, he reluctantly suppressed it, comforted Songzhu a few words, and asked him to speak slowly.

?? Songzhu choked up and spoke intermittently.

?? Shochiku served the King Guang’an since he was a child, and he believed that he had always been diligent and conscientious. A few days ago, he was transferred out of the main courtyard for no apparent reason. He thought that something was wrong with him, and felt sad. I would like to ask for another opportunity to be transferred back to the main courtyard to serve the master in his heart.

?? However, the main courtyard, which has always been quiet, has a lot of people placed in them. They are strictly guarded, saying that it is for the safety of His Royal Highness. No idlers are allowed to enter. Shochiku hides in the penthouse and guards the main courtyard gate for several days, but He never saw His Highness taking a half step out of the courtyard. Later, when he heard the news of His Royal Highness entering Beijing, his heart became more and more strange. In the past few days, except at night, his sight had never left the main courtyard door for half a step. How could he not see His Highness when he went out— —It's impossible to enter Beijing and pick an hour in the middle of the night.

?? Right now, there was doubt in my heart, because Ni Ying was in the consular mansion, and he was fine. He simply didn't go back overnight. He stayed in the penthouse with a big padded jacket and stared at him until the third day and night. He was awakened by the rustling voice, but saw the two servants walking out of the courtyard with a man in his pocket, and followed behind him with a cold face.

?? Shochiku has followed King Guang'an since he was a child. Although he couldn't see the appearance of the person in that pocket, his figure was carved in his heart.

?? At the moment, he almost screamed out of horror, and he bit his hands so that he could not make any sound.

?? This incident was too horrified, and it did not fit his perception at all. He went back to his residence in a panic and couldn't sleep all night, but felt that everything was too unbelievable.——The loyal Master Yu who always looked upon the king of Guangan as his life. , How could such a thing be done, but the whole thing really happened in front of him! He has been tossing and going back and forth these days, dare not tell anyone, but he can never turn a blind eye!

??——If there was no King Guang’an, he would have been a lonely ghost now, so how can he live today, so no matter whether he misunderstood it, he would have to confirm it.

?? He burst into tears: "My lord, you must think of ideas!"

?? Zhou Dawu's face is heavy.

?? If it is someone else, even a little bit, he will have to go to find out the situation, but this person is fierce, is a master who will give his life to him as long as His Highness speaks, how will it be disadvantageous to His Highness?

?? Right now, he was a bit hesitating, "Songzhu..."

?? Shochiku pushed aside the seat, and knelt down, "I beg you to believe in Shochiku! Shochiku is willing to guarantee his life, if it is not true, Shochiku will kill him, but only for the safety of your Highness..."

?? He cried secretly, and murmured: "Such a good Highness...Such a good Highness..."

?? But I can't talk about it anymore.

?? Zhou Dawu frowned and was waiting to lift him up, and the Jiang clan screamed outside: "What are you doing?"

?? Before he could react, the door was broken open. Ni Ying looked at Songzhu with a stern face and red eyes.

?? The night breeze rushed in all of a sudden, blowing cold all over the body.

?? The author has something to say: I was really busy at the end of the year, and I would like to see him several times a day. However, the fact is that these chapters are simply the product of ignorant fish under the support of a dog's soul.

?? After waiting for these few days, I will try to change as much as possible in the future!

??thanks!

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