"Why do you care so much about me?"

When Su Jinxi saw her appearance, she couldn't control her words that had been suppressed for a long time.

The warm sun was stunned for a moment, and the red on his face was even more vibrant.

"Actually, I know you and him." There was an expression on his face, but the words he said were very steady.

The voice was neither high nor low, it was the tone of her speech that Su Jinxi had never seen.

The first reaction, Su Jinxi realized what he meant.

Whether it was true or not, she didn't speak again.

The warm sun rarely "continues".

"I knew he was who he was."

Su Jinxi, who had already lost his vigilance, became alert again at this moment.

Is he who he is?

What she meant by this was that Li Qingchen, the nephew of Concubine Dong De, was the younger brother of the supreme emperor of the Tang Kingdom, King Jiang Shun.

still refers to Zhao Kuangyin's younger brother, her own brother is Shang Xuanxue, who is like a god in Tang Guo's investigation of cases.

After all, these are the two people who are connected to her now.

One she "chases", and the other "chases" her.

Nuan Yang couldn't see what she was thinking, but Su Jinxi agreed to be her "sister", and she was the closest person to her.

Carefully and hesitantly grabbed her sleeve, and actually sprinkled coquettishly.

"The first time I met Sister Xi'er, what I saw was that he took you away, and the second brother stopped him at that time, and called King Jiang Shun."

When Su Jinxi heard this, he chuckled in his heart. Sure enough, it refers to Li Qingchen.

Just about to interrupt, say something about the world's coincidences, similarities and the like.

Nuan Yang had already smiled and continued.

"When I saw Sister Xi'er again that day, I yelled at Master Dong that I would never give up, and I knew that he was him."

Su Jinxi suddenly let out some coldness, and when she saw Nuan Yang's big eyes without impurities, her heart sank, and she actually dissipated those coldness and nodded to her.

"You're right."

I thought she was like her, but those clear eyes, aren't they also like him?

It's like when he saved her from the rain of arrows in the old house, when he begged her for grilled fish at the bottom of the mountain, when he asked her in the wooden house... When committed

If you stay in the darkness for a long time, you will yearn for the light.

So if you think too much, what you like is probably this purity.

"I knew I wasn't going to look away, so after you all left that day, I went to the library and picked up the painting." Nuan Yang smiled like a child, so his curved eyebrows and eyes were more like a baby.

But in an instant, she was serious like an adult.

"Sister Xi'er, I think he loves you, you must not give up."

Su Jinxi wanted to laugh at her, but her heart was sour, and she only raised her hand to smooth the undeserved piece of her eyebrows.

"I'm not going to give up." That's what he taught me, too. silently said the next half of the sentence in his heart, and the sourness in his heart suddenly pushed his nose up, and he saw that something in his sockets was about to surge out of the "cooperation".

Is this fate, just when she wanted to give up again, God sent such a person to "pull" her "hand".

Well then.

Li Qingchen, who made you not give up again and again, how about changing me this time?

The words in my heart are so, but his indifference is really hurtful. It hurts, it hurts. Even if I know the reason for him, I still hurt very much.

Nuan Yang looked at her, and suddenly took the initiative to pounce on her arms again.

"Sister Xi'er, I understand this feeling." Su Jinxi was stunned in vain, is it him? This girl, sure enough, is because of him. The one I just met at the gate of the temple was no less generous than any person, and the one who called himself a little official in his mouth.

And so he is.... Anyway, they are still connected to the same fate.

"Are you going to give up?" Fingers ran through a strand of her hair that had been messed up at some point, wrapped around it a few times, and carefully pulled it back for her.

"I'm ......" Nuan Yang raised his head sharply, staring at the eyes that only the woman had before she died, when she gently called her. The one who had a rough life, just because she had a pair of eyes that shouldn't be long—her own mother. It is said that it is like with someone, but now it seems that it looks like it is like Sister Xi'er.

The next people sighed and said that the mother should not have such eyes, and the mother herself said that she should not be long, and she still doesn't know the reason, but it should have nothing to do with Sister Xi'er. After all, when her mother died, she should have been no more than ten years old.

But at that moment, her eyes were like mothers, the first time she dared to smile at her fearlessly, dared to reach out and touch her hair, and dared to personally smooth the folds on her skirt. However, it was only for a moment that she collapsed in front of her, never to open her eyes again.

She never imagined that she would still see such eyes in her life. From a pair of eyes that are almost the same as the mother.

"I don't want to give up."

She never knew that she would like someone else, ever since she saw him, that man from a poor background, but with an extraordinary bearing. She believed.

He is the secretary of the second brother, and he rarely goes in and out of the palace, but he often goes in and out of the Zhao Mansion.

At first, she was also like the other second brother's advisors, and she didn't mean anything special.

Until that day, she secretly burned paper for her mother in the backyard rockery, because she saw her cousin's coquettishness to her parents in the morning, so she couldn't help crying that day.

When I got up, I saw that when she was crying, the wind blew off the veil, and she was obediently pressed by the stone and rested on the rockery. When she turned around, she saw a blurred figure, and heard someone call him "Zeping" from a distance.

From that moment on, the person who had no intersection with her was in her heart at that moment.

Later, due to her unconscious "attention", she got more about him.

I also understand their impossibility, but I can't forget him more and more in my heart.

Her non-giving up is different from Su Jinxi, she just wants to follow him and look at him from a distance.

Su Jinxi didn't know what this girl had experienced, so she nodded, as if she was cheering her on.

But between this raising and lowering, it is not to cheer for yourself.

However, at this time, Nuan Yang suddenly carefully tugged at her cuffs. A glance flicked into the corner.

Su Jinxi looked at it suspiciously, but only saw the corner of his clothes. In the blink of an eye, there was nothing.

And she suddenly realized who it was.

I didn't care about greeting Nuan Yang until I chased after him.

Now that she has made up her mind, she has to make it clear to him.

Nuan Yang genuinely smiled happily in the direction of her, and with a movement of her fingers, she realized that she hadn't taken the painting away, pursed her lips and smiled, carefully rolled it up, and put it back in her sleeve. Turn around and leave in the other direction.

Shortly after she left, a person walked out of the corner of the third road at the mouth of their alley, sheltered from the light.

She just saw that Li Qingchen saw it so accurately, but she didn't see her own brother.

Shang Xuanxue came to the palace to accept Chai Rong's appointment, and Zhao Kuangyin entered the palace just now to discuss this matter with Chai Rong.

He thought that after he agreed to be an official, he would please his mother, and then the affairs between him and Su Jinxi would be smoother.

In this way, it seems to be getting harder and harder.

Li Qingchen wants to leave or stay, I will follow you, even if you are so humble that you will fight for it again and again, but you are so ambiguous, what do you want me to do?

I'm not checking Hansheng, and I can't do it.

In the past half a year, I have done enough, from today on, from now on, my brotherhood as Shang Xuanxue and you has been paid off.

Since then, only for what I cherish, everything that stands in my way, I will compete with everything, without mercy. No matter what the means.

It doesn't matter if you want it or not, she can only be mine.

Yufeng beside him looked at his son-in-law, only to feel that this momentum was something he had never seen before, and stood quietly, not daring to squeak.