The second man is rough and violent, a bit like the hearty and heroic marshal Xuan Ye. But no matter what, that person was never willing to be angry with Xiao Jiu, and he looked like a thorn in the face, but in front of Xiao Jiu, he never had a temper.

Zhou Yanqing pursed her lips: "...... I may be subconsciously running away from something. ”

All the memories that I forgot in the past were returned, since the Kowloon seizure, the brothers were killed, injured, sick and disabled, and soon after the enthronement ceremony, she had an accident. When I woke up again, it would be four years.

At first, I lost my memory, but after recovering my memory, I also wanted to escape a little and didn't want to face it. That feeling, as if once gone, is like uncovering the scar of the heart, and the bloody wound will be exposed again.

It's like now, still on the road, and before she arrives at the place, her heart hurts unstoppable.

Maybe she subconsciously didn't want to see the cold grave, and didn't want to accept that her second brother really died back then.

Zhou Yun held her hand, his moist appearance was like an elegant scholar, and his body was bookish and inky.

He stared at Zhou Yanqing, whose face was a little pale, and when he saw the confusion in her eyes, he laughed: "The road is still long, don't be so tense." ”

He asked Zhou Yanqing to lean on his shoulder: "Sleep for a while, recuperate." I just happened to be able to stop by to see the boss this time. ”

The eldest of the brothers used to be the prince of the East Palace, in the past four years, because of the absurdity of the fake emperor, the crazy prince is rarely sober, and occasionally he will talk when he is sober, I can't believe that this palace was a fool like Xiao Jiu back then?

The prince's poisonous tongue is not a day or two, and the origin of his words is not because the fake emperor on the dragon chair is too absurd and unreasonable, but because he thinks that Xiao Jiu back then was too stupid and stupid from the bottom of his heart.

One second to remember: /or

In order to protect their brothers, she used all her IQ at her disposal, knowing that the dragon chair throne was a hot potato, but she still sat on it, but she wanted to hold up a piece of the sky with her thin shoulders, sacrificing herself, and vainly trying to fulfill others.

Emperors of all dynasties are a seed that sprouts, blossoms, and eventually accumulates enough negative energy to become a fruit.

The only way to go is to have countless pains, which will drive people crazy, and once they are really crazy, the fruit will be ripe, and there will be so-called gods to pick it.

Therefore, the duplicitous prince, although he is scolding Xiao Jiu for being too stupid, is not a kind of distress, but also powerless, hating his own powerlessness.

Zhou Yanqing leaned on the shoulders of the fourth brother, the fourth brother has always been gentle, and in a trance remembered the first time he saw him, like a wolf cub-like teenager, his body was full of sharp thorns, like a hedgehog, and he pricked his hands when he touched it.

She suddenly remembered to ask Fang Jue, the gray-clothed attendant beside her, and then thought of Li Zan, Lin Wenzhou, and Yin Shao...... Thinking of these people, she remembered that she once felt that although Fang Jue was obedient and gentle in front of Liang Wenxi, and occasionally looked like a worried old mother, as long as she was outside, she was full of thorns.

I remembered that she had used the word 'wolf cub' several times to describe Yin Shao, Lin Wenzhou's gentleness, and Li Zan's silence and forbearance.

She finally understood why she looked at these people for no reason.

is because these people always have some qualities that match her brother in childhood.

She looked tired. "Fourth Brother ......"

"Yes. ”

"It's nothing, I just want to call you. ”

"The fourth brother is here, and the fourth brother is with you. ”

Zhou Yanqing slowly curled her lips and smiled.