He held out a hand to pull her up, jokingly asking, "Really?"

No matter how busy Emperor Li is, he has to stabilize his soldiers, and he continues: "Even if there are rumors that I secretly killed your mother, you are willing to serve me without any guilt?"

"Your Majesty, you also said that this is a rumor. ”

Su Hexiang stood up along his hand and looked at the mirror hanging high on the plaque above his head, his face unchanged.

"My mother, she was a rebel, and her death is well known. Without assassination, all the results, all the deaths, were self-inflicted. ”

As she said this, Bai Shanglu's voice echoed in her mind, and every time she thought of it, it was as if she was chopping her nerves on the chopping board:

- Because your mother knows the way of immortality, she is guilty of it.

- Because she refused to reveal herself to the king, she got into trouble.

- Because your father has left the Western Regions, she is alone.

- Because Bai Yu knew that this method was not integrated by the Heavenly Dao, she took all the secrets and sacrificed herself for righteousness.

Holding her left hand, there is a white circle on her thumb. Wearing a wrench all year round, even if you take it, it still has a mark.

"Hexiang, your mother's death, I had to do that. Can't help but stand, she is pregnant with relics of the previous dynasty, and she has state secrets, she even witnessed the death of several important ministers, there are many suspicions, I didn't want to kill her, even if I look at the Su family's generations of credit, she should be spared...... It's just that she shouldn't have a future. I have contributed a lot to the country in your Su family, so I was exempted from the sin of Zhulian. If you have a grudge in your heart because of this, then I can only say that I am a gentleman, a son of heaven, and a law, and I will not regret it. I can't help but regret it. ”

"Your Majesty, you think too much, Hexiang really doesn't have many thoughts, and she will never have two thoughts about Your Majesty because of a little gossip. ”

Li Huang patted Su Hexiang's shoulder gently like a loving father, turned around and walked to the warm kang, picked up the carefully packaged box on it, and carefully handed it to Su Hexiang, who was following him behind him.

"You're not too young, and it's time to get married. Your father Su Yuan returned to Buddhism, and his only uncle Su Zhong died young...... I am the king, and I am the father of the people of the world, and your marriage with Ling'er ......"

Su Hexiang raised her head in amazement: "Your Majesty!"

"Don't be shy, the boudoir woman will always get married, can you still stay in the boudoir for the rest of your life? This is a little heart I have prepared for you, and when the weather is warm at the beginning of the year and the war subsides, you can let Qin Tianjian choose an auspicious day for the zodiac and start the marriage between the two of you." ”

Su Hexiang's face didn't show the slightest joy, and even a little forcibly suppressed displeasure, Li Huanglong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a cold voice: "Do you think that being the crown prince of the dynasty is not worthy of you?"

Su Hexiang immediately knelt down, "Your subordinates don't dare! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so honorable, his subordinates are afraid, and he is not worthy of His Highness." ”

"It doesn't matter, if I say it's worthy, I must be worthy! Regardless of public or private, the position of the crown princess belongs to you, who dares to say a half-sentence! But ...... It's just that, today is tired, so kneel down. ”

In this way, grace and power are combined. Although there is still a "but" that has not been finished, there is no room for turning around in front of Emperor Li.

There was once someone who wanted to introduce his girl to Li Ziling openly and secretly, but later I don't know why this black yarn hat, which was not big, was casually given a reason to be degraded out of Beijing. It is called a promotion, but everyone knows that when they move out of Beijing, they are all tacitly called derogatory.

There is a blanket on the ground, a tent hangs outside the door, and only a small slit is left in the window for air circulation.

Su Hexiang knelt on the ground, but there was a cold from the inside out in the warm room, and it took a while to relieve the cold, and finally bowed his head and exhaled respectfully: "Yes, my subordinates retired." ”

said that they wanted to go with Li Ziling, but when they walked together, the two couldn't find anything to say.

I met by chance in Shenwumen before, and I greeted him with a few simple and polite words, but now, there are no polite words, but it is completely quiet.

The footprints behind him are clearly printed on the snow, especially the anti-slip lines on the soles of the shoes can be seen in the previous steps, but now the feet are wrapped in a layer, but the small marks before can not be seen.

The clatter sound came from the unstained snow under his feet, and he was overwhelmed by the strong shape of the foreign object, like those sleek and changeable people. As long as you are driven by uncontrollable factors, you can have anything.

Su Hexiang broke the silence between the two: "Your Majesty, do you like to wrench your fingers?"

Li Ziling tilted his head to look at her: "Why do you ask that?"

"Oh......" Su Hexiang replied not very concerned: "Because when he helped me, he accidentally saw the mark on his hand, thinking that it was going to be the New Year, if His Majesty likes it, it just so happens that I have collected a lot of treasures in the days I have gone, among which there is a wrench, which is said to have been blessed by a certain god, and I can offer it! ”

Li Ziling laughed in a low voice: "It shouldn't be, the wrench that my father wears on weekdays is jadeite, an extremely simple style." He doesn't like to be too complicated. ”

"Then I'm relieved, I'm going to prepare a white one! It's not a big pattern, but it's still a very delicate one. The main thing is that it is blessed, and it has a lot of meaning. ”

"Is it white?" Li Ziling paused, thought for a while, and then continued to walk forward, and smiled: "Then you better change the color!" I vaguely remember that my father was white in the early years, and then accidentally broke the jade that was changed, and he was still a lot angry about this. ”

Su Hexiang also smiled and said, "Is it? It's hard to imagine Your Majesty's angry appearance, I have seen him very gentle." ”

At the end of the road, there was a lady in a gorgeous costume standing on the wall watching, and the maidservant behind her carefully held an umbrella and reminded: "Niangniang, it's cold, let's go back early." ”

The queen saw that the two of them had gone away and were almost invisible in the snow, so she nodded and drove back to the Fengyi Palace.

The golden step shook in his ears and made a jingle sound, like a stone in his heart, swinging a wave of annual rings.

After so many years, it turned out that so many years have passed inadvertently......

On the secret island, Han Yiren, accompanied by the patriarch, threw a piece of turtle shell into the fire. During the flip, the tongue of fire burned it completely, and some lines that were not known to outsiders appeared, revealing a faint white light. The white light soon rebelled against the red fire, and the two forces became entangled with each other, and finally the white light became stronger and stronger, swallowing the scorching spark, and the red color disappeared in this iron basin with only a cup of tea, leaving only the cold tortoise shell.

The acting patriarch stepped forward, his face pale, but because Han Yiren was the widow of the previous patriarch, he asked with a straight look: "What, I still can't calculate his position?"

With a flick of his hand, the brazier tortoise shell in front of him disappeared. She looked arrogantly at the acting patriarch Long Cunzong, who also didn't give her a good look, raised her eyebrows and said, "He doesn't want to come back." ”

"Nonsense! He's the future patriarch!"

Han Yiren reminded him of his identity: "You are only the acting patriarch. ”

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