Xie Yiying vaguely felt that Zhou Zhao seemed to be different from before, although there was no difference at a glance, they were all cynical noble sons, but he used to be vibrant, but now he didn't seem to be interested in anything.

It's like a plant that has been made into a specimen.

"Zhou Zhao."

"Huh?" Zhou Zhao looked at her gently, but there were green eyes under his eyes.

He is the kind of person unique to the royal family who grew up in the palace, dressed in a beautiful and well-maintained human skin, wrapped in a heart that is not invaded by all kinds of poisons, oil and salt. As a result, one day the skin was peeled off, and what was revealed inside was such a pitiful appearance.

Xie Yiying felt a little sad, but she didn't know how to persuade her, she sniffed, and then nodded to the person: "The cat will return you, I'll go." ”

Zhou Zhao smiled, he saw that this girl was pitiful and sympathetic to herself, but she didn't know how to express it, knowing that she shouldn't care, but she couldn't bear to really let go.

"Thank you, me, Zhou Zhao, or the queen and Concubine Rong, we are all people with blood on our hands, and we are innocent of death. But you're not like us, you're clean and deserve a good life. While I still have some strength in my hands, I can send you away. ”

"Send me away?" Xie Yiying didn't understand for a while.

"Yes, I can send you to a small town that no one knows, far away from the capital, away from the power struggle, where you can start over and live a more ordinary and stable life." He looked directly at her, and after reining in the illusion of those leisurely wandering in the world, his gaze was extraordinarily simple and sincere, "You don't have to wander around with Zhou Jin. ”

Xie Yiying frowned slightly, she looked a little helpless in the face of Zhou Zhao's kindness, "But...... Why are you helping me? ”

Zhou Zhao laughed lightly and indifferently, he leaned back slightly and leaned back in his chair: "I just like to watch people like you live well, because there are not many beautiful people like you who live in the world." ”

Zhou Jin didn't mention the matter of Zhou Zhao and Concubine Rong to Xie Yiying at all, because it was not necessary. But at this moment, Xie Yiying looked at Zhou Zhao, feeling the hopeless aura on his body so closely, but vaguely guessed what was happening.

"You've lost something important, haven't you?"

Zhou Zhao's smile is even better, he has always liked Xie Yiying's traits, smart and sensitive.

Under such a trait, there will be a heart of compassion for the world, which is really commendable.

"Yes."

When he first met Concubine Rong, of course, at that time she was still called Qin Qixiao, he was fifteen years old, just moved out of the palace for a year, and he was still in the freshness of freedom, that day he was about to go to the Qinglou in Mingwa Corridor to find someone to have fun, I heard that a fifteen-year-old child had just come, tender like a spring flower in March, and he was going to **** today.

Ben was humming a song and walking on the road, but it suddenly rained, the rain came inexplicably, and the pedestrians on the road were running, but he didn't need to, the little guy who had been following him opened the umbrella that he had been holding in his hand and dutifully propped it up above his head.

So he stood there, looking up at the sky from the edge of the umbrella with an inexplicable sense of superiority, and the rain was dripping down the edge of the umbrella, and then he heard the voice of a girl.

"Childe, can you lend me an umbrella?"

The voice is soft, with a little girlish shyness.

He turned his head and saw the girl standing in the rain, her broken hair sticking to her white forehead, her inky hair lining her face like a fine piece of mutton fat jade, and her pink clothes were wet by the rain, faintly showing the beautiful outline of a person's just developed, like the green fruit on a tree that first began to grow but was not yet fully ripe.

It's a bit astringent, but it's definitely sweet.

The most wonderful thing is that those eyes, delicate and clear, look at you through the rain curtain like this, obviously asking him, but the eyes seem to be sure that he will give her.

The innocent look, but it seems to have a little faith-like love.

He subconsciously licked his lips: "Who are you?" ”

"My name is Qin Qixiao, the crying of the scream, the dawn of the light."

"This is a good name," Zhou Zhao stared at her, but stretched out his right hand to the side of the subordinate to signal, and the subordinate handed him the other umbrella he was holding in his hand, "It's just that it's a loan, since it's a loan, if you borrow, you will pay it back, will you pay me back?" ”

Qin Qixiao bit her lip childishly, and then snatched the umbrella from his hand: "Of course I will return you." ”

She looked at him with a smile in her eyes.

Six years, six years later, she entered the palace and became a concubine of the emperor.

Glory is unlimited.

She became Emperor Wen's concubine, but she was no longer his Qin Qixiao.

Seeing through the red dust is not love, but it was still an umbrella person at that time.

"Zhou Zhao, I have always felt that as long as there is still that person you remember, that person will not really leave you." She looked at Zhou Zhao's expression as he fell into memory, and felt that the melancholy seemed to be overwhelming towards her.

There is a poem called "This love can be recalled, but it was already lost at that time." "It seems to be used by people, but only those who have experienced it understand.

I knew that the days of having you were so short, I should have cherished it more and saved a little bit back then.

"I won't leave, I will accompany Zhou Jin. Actually, you don't know me, I don't...... It's as good as you imagined. Xie Yiying has always had a deep grasp of herself, she feels that she is actually the same kind of person as Zhou Jin in her bones, they both have a pessimistic view of human beings or human nature, so they will not fall in love with anyone lightly.

"No, it's you who don't understand Zhou Jin." Zhou Zhao escaped from his memories and smiled when he talked about Zhou Jin, "Zhou Jin is actually not much better than me, there are too many bitter people in my heart, and when I encounter a little sweetness, I must firmly grasp it, unscrupulous means, regardless of lies." I'm going to tell you something, and you have to keep it in mind. ”

Xie Yiying felt that what Zhou Zhao was about to say was something she shouldn't have heard, people, always know a little less to make it easier, but she said: "Okay." ”

I thought that Wei Wu must be discussing things with Zhou Jin now, so when he returned to the palace at noon and bumped into Wei Wu at the door, Xie Yiying was stunned for a moment: "Eh, why are you here." ”

“…… I went out to meet a friend, where did you come from. ”

"I ...... went to see an old lover, and from time to time Zhou Jin had to feel a little crisis, don't think that if I am willing to go with him, it will not be good for me. ”

Wei Wu heard that someone was deliberately ridiculing and smiled.

Walking through the door with the men, he whispered, "I'm going to see him." ”

Xie Yiying almost immediately understood who he was talking about.

And she thought of it even more.

"Even if you set off last night, this night plus a morning is enough for a round trip, which means that he is not far from the capital, in fact, you have been ...... all these years You've been guarding him, haven't you? (To be continued.) )