Sang Qingrou said what Ouyang Shuo really longed for in the depths of her heart, she was like being able to read minds, and what she said was word for word.

"Then tell me, what kind of life does this king yearn for?"

"No sickness, no disaster, carefree, busy at sunrise and resting at sunset. Everyone had a happy smile on their faces, no sadness, no parting. ”

Ouyang Shuo sighed: "It's a pity that this kind of life doesn't exist at all. ”

How can people live without sorrow and parting?

Life and death, no one can escape, birth, old age, sickness and death, this is what everyone has to experience. He knew very well that this was an ideal state. He can only work for this goal, but he cannot achieve it.

"I thought that the prince would think that when he got the ancient books of the Jiang family, which recorded a good recipe for prolonging life, he asked the immortals and asked, everyone can live a long life, so there is no parting, no death. There's something for everyone!"

Ouyang Shuo shook his head: "Even if everyone knows the art of immortality, they can't stop the battle. The human heart is inherently greedy, and everyone will crave more. When you fulfill one wish, more will come to you. People are greedy, and if everyone knows how to be content, where will there be land division?"

From the small market to the big country, there is no fighting, everyone will be a family, regardless of each other.

What kind of world would that be?

Is it really good to have a world without contradictions?

Sang Qingrou also fell into deep thought, and the two of them stopped talking and walked forward step by step. This silence has also become a kind of enjoyment for them.

Obviously, there was a long way to go, and Sang Qingrou actually felt that she had arrived in the blink of an eye.

She stood at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion and waved goodbye to Ouyang Shuo: "When the prince goes back, don't pick up the lamp to read the official documents, go to bed early! Since the ideal cannot be realized, you can only get closer slowly, then before that, you should ensure your body and strive to live a little longer, you will be closer to your ideal, right?"

Ouyang Shuo sat in the carriage and looked at her, and only asked, "Will you always be by the king's side?"

Sang Qingrou smiled softly, but said the truth: "I don't know." ”

Ouyang Shuo didn't want this answer, he frowned and looked at Sang Qingrou: "If you don't stay with this king, where do you want to go?" You are the future princess of this king, you can't go anywhere except by this king's side." ”

Sang Qingrou kept smiling: "Lord Wang, it's really not that I'm going somewhere, but that none of us know what will happen in the next second." What if I promise you now, in case there are special circumstances in the future, and I have no choice but to leave? What if you drive me away then?"

"This king will not drive you away, never. ”

Looking at Ouyang Shuo's determined eyes, Sang Qingrou's heart trembled, and she no longer looked at him, nor did she answer Ouyang Shuo's question.

He was suddenly so sensational, Sang Qingrou had no immunity to this face, and then he looked at him like this, Sang Qingrou really felt that she would not be able to control and agree to him.

But she has a bad problem, once she agrees to something, she will do it desperately. She feared that she would not be able to do so, so she had to remain silent for the time being.

"It's late at night, so hurry back to your house and rest early! Don't forget, we still have a lot of things to do. If you take care of your body, you can do more. I'll do my best to accompany you until the day you want to drive me away. ”

She waved at Ouyang Shuo and told him to hurry up. If you look at it like this, it's going to be dawn.

"You should also hurry back and rest, girl's house, don't you all have to get enough sleep?"

"It's not all you, I come out every night to act, my work and rest time, day and night are reversed, and dark circles under my eyes are out. ”

Ouyang Shuo smiled: "Don't worry, this king doesn't dislike you." If no one wants it, you will have to marry this king. ”

Sang Qing gave him a soft look: "You want to be beautiful!"

Saying this, Sang Qingrou's heart is still warm. Women just have soft ears, no matter what time of year, they always like to listen to sweet words. It seems that Sang Qingrou can't escape the world.

Seeing Ouyang Shuo's carriage disappear into the night, Sang Qingrou turned around and entered the mansion.

After being tired for so long, she also wanted to lie down immediately, but Ruyu had to pull her to treat the wound before she could sleep.

"Miss, this can't be neglected. This poison is going to be fatal, do you want to be like Ding Quan?"

Sang Qingrou remembered Ding Quan's appearance, and shook her head desperately: "I don't want it, he looks so ugly." ”

Ruyu looked at her young lady helplessly, could it be that all she cared about was her looks?

"Miss, that doesn't seem to be the point, right?"

"I don't care, anyway, it looks so ugly, it's uglier than I am now, I don't want to be so miserable. ”

Ruyu smiled and carefully helped her take care of the wound, and she didn't see the black blood flowing out, so she was relieved. When she was helping her take off the veil, Ruyu suddenly sighed.

"Miss, the scar on your face seems to have faded a lot. ”

"Really?" Sang Qingrou was excited, she didn't care if she didn't wear her clothes properly, so she quickly ran to the mirror and looked left and right, saying this, it seems that it is really the case, she has not been in one before, it seems that this plaster for repairing scars is quite effective.

"Then I will rub this trace cream every day, and strive to return to its original appearance as soon as possible. "She figured it out, if there are good beauties, why do you have to be ugly?

The main thing is that after she was disfigured, she seems to be more recognizable than before she was not disfigured, and in the entire Yongdu City, the official lady with a scar on her face is just like her. Even if she disguised herself, it was useless. Sometimes it's hard to hide who you are. In this regard, Sang Qingrou really had a headache.

Walking on the street, people knew at a glance that she was Sang Qingrou, the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it was inconvenient to act. Without this scar, not so many people would recognize her.

Ruyu was relieved: "Miss, you have finally figured it out." ”

"Figure out what?"

"You gave up on yourself before, and the slave has been worried that you can't get out, and you may not even have the idea of living in the end. Now it seems that the slave is overly worried. ”

Sang Qingrou sneered and said, "You girl, why do you have so many messy things in your head? I'm not this kind of person." I will live well, you can rest assured. Let's get some rest!"

This sleep, Sang Qingrou slept until noon, and even if the people in the house knew, they didn't dare to say that the eldest lady was not.

Everyone knows that the eldest lady is doing things for the legal hall now, and she even has to go out at night to be busy, which is not something that ordinary young ladies can do. As long as the eldest lady is still asleep, everyone has to work lightly.

Liu Mei saw all these subtle changes in the mansion, and sneered at herself: "What does this look like!"