Going round and round, time is stretched, the scene is distorted, and all the centers are concentrated in the small carpenter's house.

Since that day she returned from Lingshan, she has closed herself again. Except for the occasional sip of tea, dessert, and sleepless making of bows and crossbows, one sharp arrow after another was polished from her blood-stained hands.

She couldn't tell what emotions were in her dark eyes, just like a clear spring without ripples. This is done for three days.

"Sister." Mo Liang's soft voice outside the door sounded cautiously.

The carving knife in his hand paused, and he answered softly. "Hmm."

"The king is here." Mo Liang said.

Shuzhi put down the carving knife in his hand, got up and patted the crumbs, and slowly opened the door. Outside the door, Su Gurong was as energetic and handsome as ever.

Mo Liang blessed his body and retreated, leaving the two of them alone.

Su Gurong's delicate face had unshaved scum, and his eyes were still cunning. He stretched out his hand and pulled up his long-cherished hand, frowning, "I still don't know how to cherish myself." ”

Su Zhi withdrew his hand without showing a look, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Why is the king here?" ”

"Miss you." Su Gurong said in a calm voice.

I was slightly stunned, and I was stunned for a while. The Su Gurong in front of her seemed to have faded away from the arrogance and indifference in an instant, and he was like the one who tortured her at the beginning.

Su didn't answer, Su Gurong didn't make a sound, and the two looked at each other quietly. Until, Su Gurong reached out and pinched off the sawdust on her head with her slender fingertips. The broken hair on her forehead, no longer behind her ears, then opened her lips and spoke, "Ah Zhi." ”

He said.

The two words Ah Zhi suddenly grabbed Su Zhi's heart, and clasped her neck like an invisible hand, making her unable to breathe. Her fingers trembled slightly, and before she could lift it, Su Gurong pulled her into her arms. Trying hard to melt her into his body.

"Don't hate me." He trapped her for half a minute, his warm breath running from her neck to her earlobe. He rubbed his bearded chin lightly against her neck, his voice softer than ever.

I don't hate you. How not to hate you. She couldn't break free, she didn't struggle, and the memories that were so broken that they brought together all the subtleties struggled in her mind. She just kept her eyes open and let him hold her.

"Lian Chiyuan is going to reconcile with Princess Fanjin. The wedding date has been set. For a long time, he said.

Her still, body trembled slightly from the tension, and she frowned slightly, her eyes swayed, and the swollen and warm liquid swept her entire eye socket red.

"Su Gurong, do you remember the dream you had?" Su Zhi bit the corner of his mouth and finally said.

Su Gurong was stunned for a moment, he gently let go of his suddenness and looked at her condescendingly. Su Zhi raised his head and smiled at her, "Forgot it, right?" I remember it all. After laughing, he broke free from Su Gurong's arms and waved his hand at him, "Come in, it's too cold outside." I haven't been out recently, and I don't know if the tea they bought is good, so it's okay to make you a cup? ”

Su Gurong just stared at her and nodded. He sat quietly in the wooden chair while she made tea, the dark green tea leaves swaying and rising in the warm water, swirling, colliding, and finally sinking deeply.

Su Gurong supported the table with one hand, and gently knocked on the wooden table with the other, his eyes never leaving her. Her every move, every smile and smile made him full of emotion, I thought that this news would make Su Zhi lose his soul, at least he would cry, but he didn't want her not only not to ask anything, but also like a light breeze and a heavy dantian.

"What happened to the play?" Su Zhi poured the tea for a moment and reached out to hand it to her.

"You've guessed right, no one else has the ability to do this except for glitz. The flashy Qinglin Island is not small, and it wants to directly save people, labor and money, and the next day it marries, and the power is expanded several times, and the two sides are attacked, and they can't act rashly. Su Gurong put the teacup on the tip of his nose, his eyes half-narrowed, "It should be good." Your tea-making skills are excellent. ”

"Oh, that was all learned from Lian Chiyuan in Qishan." Su Zhi said with a grin.

This sentence was said indifferently, but Su Gurong was a little stunned. "Aren't you sad?"

Su Zhi sat on the wooden chair opposite Su Gurong, crossed Erlang's legs, she poured a cup by herself, took a sip gently, and said, "Yo, what you brew yourself is delicious." Seeing that Su Gurong was still staring at him, Ha Lu Ha Da smiled, "Ha Lu Haha, King Rong's curiosity is so heavy." He took a deep breath, lazily stretched out an arm to support his head, and looked at Su Gurong, with a pair of big smart eyes watery, "Sad?" Do you think I should be sad? What can I do if I'm sad, if I'm sad, you can let me go? I'm sad that Lian Chiyuan won't marry another woman in this life? If I'm sad, you can exchange the lives of my master, sister and brother back, and you can have mercy on me and give me my freedom? Or is it that if I'm sad, I'll be able to forget all about the past. If you can. After a pause, he involuntarily smiled again, "If I could, I would like to die sadly, even if I was poisoned by blood gems and the pain of illusion again, at any cost." Hey. ”

She finished saying these words with a smile, but Su Gurong felt bitterness that she had never felt before. Those, the bitterness he didn't have when he tortured her, and when he hated her, it was as if he was forced to be fed a cup of yellow lotus from the tip of his tongue into his heart. He has never regretted it, but for a moment he wanted to pull back time, and wanted to erase the pain he gave her from her mind. It seems that it was also at this moment that all his previous actions had an explanation. He has always refused to admit that he loves her more than he imagined.

He, love her.

"Besides, I'm just a little handmaiden, and." After a pause, he said, "The tea is cold." Su Zhi knocked on Su Gurong's cup. The one in the back is stuck in my throat, and I can't say it anymore. Moreover, her background is still a fatal key, and everything is in chaos. Even if it was true, if Lian Chiyuan wanted to send troops for her, I am afraid that he would be angry. After all, she was too far away from him.

So, do what you can do and pay off what you can. That's the only thought she has right now, though, she owes too much to people. Including, he, Su Gurong. But so what, she's still alive. And to live more wonderfully.

Su Gurong didn't ask the second half of the sentence, drank the slightly cold tea, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "When this war is over, I will give you freedom, you can go wherever you want." ”

The cup in his hand trembled, and he looked up at him in disbelief, "What did you say?" ”

Su Gurong reached out and knocked her on the head, "I said, I admit defeat." In the past, I was confused, bent on pulling out all the thorns in your body. In the future, I will not force you to do anything. As long as you can stay by my side quietly. How is it? If you still want to leave after the war, I won't stop you. Little by little, I will forgive my sins. ”

Su Zhi wanted to find a hundred excuses to show that Su Gurong was lying, but he didn't feel angry, just looked at her and said softly. Could it be that he really likes himself. Because I like it, I will do whatever it takes to trap myself.

Don't think, don't stop, can't think. Su Zhi blinked, and poured the tea in his hand, and this plot was completely out of logic.

"What's the joke." The corners of his mouth twitched.

"Hungry?" Su Gurong asked.

Su Zhi shook her head, this is definitely a dream, they all say that she is capricious, but she doesn't want Su Gurong to be a schizophrenic patient. I don't know if there was such a disease in ancient times, if there was, he was definitely in the late stage. Unquestionable.

It seemed to be intentional or unintentional, Su Gurong said, "Ten days later, Lian Chiyuan will get married. Want to see it? ”

I was shocked. Su Gurong smiled, "If you want to, I'll take you there." ”

When Su Gurong came out, he was still sitting on the wooden chair and lost his mind. Her fingers clenched deeply, clenched. Nails digging deep into the flesh. This is the difference, even if she is caught, even if she dies, he is still the son of heaven the next day, and he still cares about the people of the next day, and no matter how intimate she is with him, she has never been recognized by anyone. The ministers of the court only regarded her as a lowly maidservant, and Jun Mo asked her if she was a demon in the world of cholera, who didn't want her to die, and who cared about her life and death.

But on the contrary. In this way, she became the trigger for the war.

Wheels within wheels. Confused. Tired. It's exhausting.

As she lay on the table, she felt a sense of exhaustion that she had never felt before, enveloping her and isolating her. The eyes are gently closed and the dream sinks. It's been a long time, it's been a long time since I've had a good night's sleep. It's been a long time, it's been a long time since I've been so miserable. It's been a long time since I've been so selfish, selfishly hoping to get rid of everything, lose all my memories, and yearn for freedom.

I slept quickly, and when I woke up, it was already dawn the next day.

Su Gurong carried Su Zhi back to his room last night and rushed back to the main city overnight. So much so that when I woke up in the morning, I heard that Su Gurong was gone, and my heart was nameless. It must be that he needs comfort so much that he is a little greedy for the good of an enemy. But Su Gurong said that he was wrong, to put it bluntly, it was all caused by himself. How nice it would be without her involvement.

"Sister. You've been in a daze for a long time. What do you think? Mo Liang walked in with a basin of warm water.

Su Zhi smiled, "It's nothing. Thinking about a person. ”

"King Yuan? I heard Ah Qi say that my sister's sweetheart was the king of Yuan the next day. Mo Liang covered his mouth and said with a grin.

"Hmm. It's a pity that he is going to marry a princess from another country. Su Zhi also smiled.

A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Liang's eyes, she frowned and said, "What?" ”

Su Zhi patted her head, "Don't ask so much." Brat. Sister, I'm not surprised, you're surprised. It's so embarrassing. "After a night's sleep, my energy returned. She shook her head, fiddling with the screen in the cabinet, "Do you think I'm sick?" Ah Liang. ”

Mo Liang didn't understand Su Zhi's complaints, and he was even more stunned by the question, and he couldn't answer for a long time.

Su Zhi stared at the screen in front of him, "I decided." ”

Mo Liang blinked, "What the hell is my sister talking about?" ”

Su Zhi turned his head and smiled at Mo Liang, "I'm thinking, it's already like this." It's all in vain. Let's go, sisters, take you to the cholera world. ”