When Haotian walked in, Zitong's mind was almost blank, wasn't he with the Ten Princes? How did you get here? When Zitong found Haotian looking at her and the painting in her hand in surprise, she reacted from her shock, and subconsciously wanted to hide the scroll behind her, but she didn't expect Haotian to snatch the scroll away one step ahead of her.

Haotian saw the face of the beauty in the painting, his face changed greatly, and the hand holding the painting even trembled slightly, and then a pair of eyes full of anger stared at Zitong viciously: "Why are you here?" What's going on with this painting of Rou'er's face?

Zi Tong learned that the person in the painting was indeed Ouyang Rou, and shouted in her heart that it was not good, her bad luck this time was gone!

Zitong told herself not to be timid, but her legs softened uncontrollably, she hadn't seen Haotian angry, but she had never seen him look like he was now, that look was as if she was going to be eaten alive, judging from her past experience, it could be concluded that today was probably more than lucky.

Zitong didn't even dare to look at Haotian's face distorted by anger, but she couldn't help but try to explain, and while stepping back, she stammered: "The slave came in from the side door over there, and this painting slave doesn't know what's going on, and it became like this in a blink of an eye." ”

Haotian Tie blushed and said sharply: "All the doors here are locked, do you have the ability to fly away?" How the hell did you get in? ”

Zitong ran to the side door of the attic and said in a panic: "The slave came in from here." As she spoke, she pushed the door hard, and then she was dumbfounded, looked at Haotian in disbelief, looked at the door again, gritted her teeth, and slammed into the door with all her strength. There was a sound of iron chains, and instead of slamming the door open, Zitong himself rebounded back and fell to the ground. In an instant, her little face was as white as paper, and she was speechless.

Haotian approached step by step: "I didn't expect that your ability to lie is not small." ”

Zi Tong panicked: "The slave and maid obviously came in from here, and the outside was not locked at that time!" ”

Haotian sneered and said, "According to your words, could it be that this place is haunted?" ”

Zi Tong blinked, didn't know how to explain, and finally nodded helplessly.

The corners of Haotian's mouth hooked into a grim smile: "You think I will believe your nonsense? You're the only one here, and you're talking about why you want to destroy this painting! ”

Zitong was very anxious, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and walked to the other side of the building, and there was indeed a flight of stairs leading upstairs in that corner, she turned around and said loudly: "Someone came here one step ahead of the slave and maid, so when the slave and maid came, the side door was open, when the slave and maid were downstairs, she was upstairs, and when the slave and maid went upstairs from the stairs over there, she came down from the stairs here, and it was the person who destroyed the painting!" The sky was cloudy and cloudy and looked at her.

Zi Tong knew that Ouyang Rou on the painting was a taboo in Haotian's heart, and it was also the woman he cared about the most, and he was afraid that he didn't understand her words, so he didn't dare to hesitate and said, "Why did the slave destroy that painting?" The slave and the person in the painting have no grievances in the near future, the slave and the maid clearly heard the crying of a woman when she was upstairs just now, but when the slave and the maid went downstairs, she didn't see a person, it should be that the person found the slave and the maid and left quickly, and then the slave and the maid found that the painting had become what it is now, which was really not done by the slave! ”

Zi Tong saw that Haotian was still suspicious, and he couldn't be afraid: "Lord Mingjian, this painting was obviously destroyed by extremely sharp things, there is no such thing on the slave maid, there is no dagger, there are no ornaments such as gold hairpins, and the slave and maid don't even have long nails, don't believe it!" ”

Haotian stared at her thoughtfully for a moment, then glanced at the painting in his hand again, and finally walked out.

Haotian stood motionless in the courtyard, and Zitong didn't dare to make a sound, standing behind him. After a long time, Zi Tong felt that his legs were a little numb, and finally couldn't help asking, "Does the prince believe the words of the slave?" ”

Haotian turned his head and said coldly: "Trespassing on Yunmeng Pavilion, are you guilty?" ”

Zi Tong was stunned for a while: "No one told the slave maid that this Yunmeng Pavilion can't enter!" ”

Haotian glared at her fiercely, slowly stretched out his hand, pointed to the plane tree over there and said, "You go over there and kneel, and you are not allowed to get up without my command." ”

Zi Tong sighed, and sure enough, he still didn't escape punishment, looked at the sky and saw that it was getting dark, and accidentally muttered: "Dinner? ”

Haotian sneered gloomily, and said word by word: "When I pick your little head melon seeds, see what else you have for dinner!" ”

Zitong obediently closed her mouth and watched Haotian walk away.

Zitong knelt for a while before realizing that she was surprisingly stupid, she was the only one here, and no one was watching, what was she still kneeling stupidly for? Rubbing his sore and sore knees, he sat under the plane tree with his buttocks, thinking about what had just happened, and was puzzled, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When Zitong was woken up by the wind, she noticed that there was one more person in the courtyard.

The man sat in the stone pavilion, holding the wine jar and didn't move at all, and if you looked closely, who was Haotian? Frightened, she quickly knelt up.

Haotian didn't exist as if she didn't exist, just drank the wine one sip after another.

Zi Tong frowned, looked at Haotian with a sad and sad expression, and didn't know where he got the courage, stood up suddenly, walked straight to his side and said, "What's the use of sitting here and borrowing wine to kill your sorrows?" ”

Haotian glanced at her: "Presumptuous! ”

Zitong said loudly: "Since the cutting is still messy, the prince should be determined to make things clear!" ”

Haotian smiled bitterly: "What do you understand?" ”

Zi Tong looked into Haotian's eyes and said: "Ask the person in the prince's heart for a result, since he used to be the prince's wife, he owes the prince an answer, and this answer must be given." I can't find her for ten years, so I will find her for another ten years, in short, I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death! ”

Haotian's face changed greatly: "Bold! A palm fell, and it smashed the wine jar of the stone table, and bright red blood overflowed from between his fingers.

Zitong said in a trembling voice: "Why are you bothering? You're masochistic, self-harming! It doesn't help! ”

Haotian shouted loudly: "You get out of here!" ”

Zitong shouted paranoidly: "I'm not biased! He held Haotian's injured hand to his chest, and used the dim moonlight to pick out the broken pieces of porcelain embedded in the flesh for him.

Haotian waved his hand: "Don't worry about it!" ”

Zi Tong firmly grabbed his arm and said loudly, "You are not allowed to move!" ”

Haotian was furious when he heard this, and was about to scold loudly, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that Zitong had already burst into tears, one teardrop after another on his hand, like hot candle tears burning his heart, and suddenly, he had an indescribable throbbing, and looked at Zitong's tear-stained face in a daze, as if petrified, unable to speak.

After Zitong bandaged Haotian, he found that he was unexpectedly quiet, so he raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that his dark eyes like a pool looked at him intently, as if he saw her heart. Zi Tong let go of her hand uneasily and took a step back helplessly.

After a while, Haotian spoke: "Ten years ago today, she left the palace quietly, leaving me only a letter, and that person disappeared with him, and since then the two of them disappeared without a trace. ”

Zi Tong knew the bitterness in his heart, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Haotian said again: "She should know in her heart how I treat her, and she is not completely ruthless to me in her heart, but why don't you say it clearly?" In the eyes of others, I am the high-ranking and invincible sixth prince, in front of her I am just an infatuated man, love her husband, we also have happy times, is it really not worth nostalgia at all? Leaving like this, is it a drama between you and me? I'm not reconciled! Suddenly, Haotian found that he had said a lot of unknown words, and he was secretly surprised by his abnormality, and looked at Zitong beside him in confusion.

Zi Tong also looked at him stupidly, and there was a faint subtle emotion in his eyes that seemed to be there or not.

The clear purple eyes made Haotian's heart move, and he couldn't help but reach out his hand, wanting to gently wipe away the undried tears on Zitong's face, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he withdrew his hand stiffly and turned away.