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In the early morning, Xiao Congjing left the palace with a complicated expression.

In the imperial study, the emperor looked down at the hand that was simply bandaged, was silent for a while, and sat down behind the table to open the recital.

After that, he didn't see Gu Nan again for many days, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare.

That sentence that you will force me to death is too hurtful, and it hurts Xiao Congyu so much that she doesn't even have the courage to look at it.

After a few days in a trance, Xiao Congyu got up and went to the imperial study on this day, and the palace people who were waiting for Gu Nan were already waiting outside.

Entering the imperial study, Xiao Congyu sat down and raised his eyes lightly: "How is he doing these days?" โ€

I didn't think there would be any happy results when I asked this, and I didn't want the palace people to smile slightly: "Mr. Gu could only barely drink some porridge a few days ago, but yesterday's appetite suddenly improved, and he even asked for some snacks today." โ€

Hearing this, Xiao Congyu's eyes lit up slightly: "Give him whatever he wants...... But let the imperial doctor see it first, and the things that can be used in medicine are not allowed to be added. โ€

The palace man's jaw head is called yes.

Xiao Congyu waved his hand: "Stand down." โ€

The palace people turned to leave, the wooden door closed, Xiao Congyu stood in place and quietly looked at the morning light outside the window, and laughed softly for a long time.

In the afternoon, Xiao Congyu went to the dormitory to see Gu Nan.

The incense curled and the ink lingered, and the emperor walked slowly into the inner hall and saw the little doctor sitting behind the table with a brush in his left hand, depicting the scenery outside with one stroke.

The hand-painted Danqing that has always held the needle is also the best appearance.

Xiao Congyu's eyes slowed slightly, stood next to him for a moment, and smiled: "It's very beautiful." โ€

Gu Nan's subordinates didn't stop, their eyebrows lowered and they looked at the drawing paper, and the shadows were faintly cast on the edge of the rice paper, full of soft colors.

Xiao Congyu stopped talking, and sat next to him smiling and staring at Gu Nan's side face. The incense in the corner of the wall dwarfed down little by little, and when the incense was completely turned to ash, Gu Nan put down his pen, but he still didn't look at Xiao Congyu, just looked at the scenery on the picture scroll in a daze.

The palace man who was waiting outside stood by the door and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, Mr. Gu, do you want to pass the meal?" โ€

Xiao Congyu smiled: "Pass it on." โ€

The palace man's jaw retreated, Xiao Congyu stood up and reached out to touch Gu Nan's shoulder, and whispered: "Arm...... Does it still hurt? โ€

Gu Nan was silent.

Xiao Congyu's eyes darkened slightly, and he sighed softly: "Go eat something." โ€

Although Gu Nan still didn't see it, he didn't refuse his words, stood up and walked slowly towards the outer hall.

The young emperor followed him, full of surprise.

The weather is getting clearer.

Xiao Congyu has been in a very good mood recently, just because Gu Nan has finally eased up, although it is nothing, at least he will not deliberately say some stinging words anymore.

It's just that such a good mood didn't last long.

He soon realized that Gu Nan hadn't said a word since he left that day, and there was no expression on his face.

The little doctor with clear eyebrows loves to laugh, and when he speaks, his voice is warm and smiling, and he is the softest appearance.

The current Gu Nan is not the little doctor who was attracted to Xiao Congyu at first sight in the past.

Xiao Congyu rubbed his temples tiredly, and many pictures of Gu Nan's first encounter flashed in his mind one by one, and finally stopped at dusk, the little doctor looked at him expressionlessly, and whispered: "Xiao Congyu, you are too greedy." โ€

You're too greedy.

Then suddenly my heart became bitter.

The days are gentle and slow, and the sun is coming.

Chongyang ascended to think of the deceased, early in the morning, the emperor went to the imperial tomb to incense, came and went, came back when it was nearly midnight, Xiao Congyuping retreated to the palace, originally just wanted to see, but walked in but found that the lights of the palace had not been extinguished.

Xiao Congyu pushed the door and walked in, as soon as he entered, he smelled the ink incense entangled, and slowly walked into the inner hall, and sure enough, he saw Gu Nan sitting behind the table, holding a brush and sketching on the rice paper, with a very soft expression.

Xiao Congyu hadn't seen him with such a look for a long time, and he was in a trance, as if he saw that time many years ago, a young man dressed in white stood in the imperial garden and smiled slightly, and his voice was warm and clear: "His Royal Highness the Prince." โ€

Thinking like this, his heart softened a lot, Xiao Congyu couldn't help but smile, and walked behind him lightly, but the gentle curvature of the corners of his mouth instantly dispersed when he saw the paper below.

The ink on the rice paper outlines a person's eyebrows and eyes, with long eyebrows and sideburns, a calm expression, and a faint light in the dark eyes, just looking at it, you can feel the perseverance and responsibility of that person.

He Xiaoge.

You can't give me freedom, but you can do it.

He Xiaoge said that he was willing to put down a qiฤ“ and take me back to a place with sake and peach blossoms, Majesty, can you?

Xiao Congyu, you are too greedy.

All of them are He Xiaoge.

His favorite eyebrows, favorite smiles, and favorite people are all He Xiaoge's.

Xiao Congyu clenched his hands, and the bitter taste spread from his heart little by little, accompanied by a trace of invisible darkness, taking root in delusion and infatuation, and breaking through the ground in a moment, leaving no room for it.

"Chongyang ascends to think of the old man...... You're still only thinking about him, aren't you? โ€

Gu Nan didn't move, still sketching carefully.

Xiao Congyu narrowed his eyes, suddenly stepped forward and reached out to grab his pen and threw it aside, Gu Nan was defenseless, and the crooked ink color of his wrist instantly soaked He Xiaoge's face, his expression was dignified, and he looked up at Xiao Congyu suddenly, his eyes were indifferent to the extreme.

Many times, Xiao Congyu would rather see resentment on his face than such indifference.

"Am I not good......" Xiao Congyu bent down and slowly approached his eyes: "You will never see it again for the rest of your life, look at me more, think about me more, is it really that difficult?" โ€

Gu Nan was silent.

His silence has always been an unspeakable pain to Xiao Congyu, his heart seems to be inextricably entangled, Xiao Congyu clenched his fists, and said word by word: "Gu Nan, open your mouth, sue me." โ€

The words fell, but I saw the latter slowly stretch out his hand, and with the most gentle gesture, gently caress over the face that is not covered by ink on the drawing paper.

Xiao Congyu's eyes were dyed red, and he reached out to clamp his chin and forced him to meet his eyes: "You are mine." โ€

The person he accused was still expressionless, and his glass-colored eyes were full of indifference.

Xiao Congyu squinted his eyes and looked at him, his gaze slowly went down from Gu Nan's forehead, little by little, his eyes were even more palpable when he moved to his lips, a little closer, Gu Nan's face was not wavering, and his left hand was slowly pinched where his right arm was broken before.

Just one action, enough to stop the latter's action.

Xiao Congyu's eyes flashed complicated, slightly distanced, his fingers gently rubbed Gu Nan's cheeks, and he spoke bitterly for a while: "...... I will protect you with all my life, but you can't...... Like me? I ......"

The next words came to an abrupt end when he saw Gu Nan's glass-colored eyes, Xiao Congyu's heart shrank, and he suddenly understood the meaning of the depths of those eyes in an instant.

- Someone gave me my life a long time ago, and then you ruined it.

- You're too greedy, Xiao Congyu.

Every word you read is a knife that makes your heart bleed.

Xiao Congyu let go of his hand, took a few steps back, reached out to cover his eyes and laughed in a low voice, and after a long time, he opened his mouth hoarsely: "...... You always make me sad. โ€

The beautiful pair still looked at him, light and light, without emotion.

Xiao Congyu's heart hurt even more.

You see, you are in front of him, and there is never only a wolf bรจi left.

Never mind.

He looked up, looked up again and glanced deeply at Gu Nan, then turned around and walked towards the door. When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, and after the hand hidden under his sleeve was clenched and loosened many times, he tried his best to make his heart down: "Next month...... On the third day of the first month of next month, I will make you the queen, it doesn't matter if you want it or not...... You can only be mine. โ€

Although the tone was fierce, the speaker raised his feet and walked out after the words fell, and the figure quickly disappeared into the night, looking vaguely frightened.

The incense in the corner finally burned out.

Gu Nan stepped forward in silence and closed the window, turned around and walked to the table to stare at the familiar eyebrows on the painting paper again, for a long time, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile that was almost invisible.

The first day of October.

Outside the window, the begonias fade away, and the wood hibiscus branches are on the branches.

Danqing painted another stroke.

The palace city is covered with red, the red palace lights are swaying in the wind, and the red silk of the vermilion pillar looks very happy.

The wedding dress has been made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs since half a month ago, and it is now made, and the Shu brocade is covered with Suzhou embroidery, which is elegant and introverted. Xiao Congyu tried the wedding dress and was very satisfied, listening to the palace people around Gu Nan come forward to say that Gu Nan didn't pay attention to the wedding dress, and he was not annoyed, and said lightly: "If you leave him for another day, on the third day of junior high school, you can't help him if you don't wear it." โ€

There was only one day before the third year of junior high school, Xiao Congyu didn't go to see Gu Nan, he was afraid that he would be soft-hearted.

The palace people would go to the study every other hour and tell Xiao Congyu about Gu Nan's state. Xiao Congjing learned the news of Xiao Congyu's establishment, and came to the palace to accompany him, looking at the palace personnel who came to tell him in detail, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You are interested." โ€

Xiao Congyu smiled silently, and his expression was a little satisfied for a while.

Xiao Congjing looked at him, and then thought about his bitter expression with blood on his hands before, and opened his mouth to speak several times, but he still didn't say anything.

The days go and the night disappears, the third day of October.

Early in the morning, Xiao Congyu got up, his black hair was curled with a golden crown, and the gold lines on his red wedding dress were scorching, and he looked elegant and luxurious from a distance.

After taking care of it for a while, Xiao Congyu summoned the emperor to look for Gu Nan, which was naturally not polite, but the emperor insisted on this, and he was the queen of the man, and he couldn't explain the rules for a while, and no one dared to say anything.

The bluestone road is flat, and the kapok is light.

Xiao Congyu went down to the emperor's chariot, and the palace people guarding the door saw him and saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty." โ€

"Is he awake?"

"No, Mr. Gu slept a little late last night."

Xiao Congyu smiled, gently pushed the door, and walked in.

It is still ink fragrance mixed with incense, which has a unique style.

Walking slowly through the side hall, pushing the door, a bulge was faintly visible behind the bed tent.

Xiao Congyu felt a little softer in her heart for no reason, and stopped by the bed with a smile: "Gu Nan, it's time to wake up." โ€

There was no answer.

"Gu Nan, it's not too early, get up."

There was still no sound inside.

Xiao Congyu paused, was suddenly startled, and suddenly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull open the bed tent, and lifted the quilt together.

The curvature of the corners of the mouth and the softness of the heart disappeared in an instant.

There is no one on it who is most attached to him.

There was only a silver-white chain that had been corroded and broken, and a big red wedding dress stained with ink and incense gray.

Particularly glaring.