Jinyu has been asking where Zhang Liang has gone, but there has been no news, Jinyu can't help but be a little worried, although at this time she knows very well where Zhang Liang will go. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But I just don't feel at ease.

Emperor Shengwu couldn't help but not be a good candidate to rely on, and even in a certain aspect, Emperor Shengwu was even more insidious than Qin Zheng, but at this moment, he had no other choice.

Qingyan always looks distressing, which is really worrying.

Jinyu looked at the gloomy sky and always felt that something big was going to happen.

Qingqiu stood outside the door and brought something in. Said with some concern: "Princess, it's time to eat." ”

Jinyu looked at the food and didn't know why, but she didn't have the slightest appetite.

"Put it here, I'll eat it later." Qingqiu sighed, pushed open the door and walked out, and when he was about to go out, he happened to meet Qingyan who came in.

"Sister Qingyan." Qingqiu opened his mouth and said, Qingyan nodded indifferently, and said to Qingqiu: "I'm here to bid farewell to the princess." Qingqiu was taken aback and asked, "You want to leave?" ”

Qingyan nodded, Qingqiu looked at Jinyu, Jinyu sighed and said, "Why do you have to do this? ”

Qingyan didn't speak, just looked at Jinyu, there was only sadness in her beautiful eyes, and the feeling that she was about to lose everything almost tore Qingyan apart.

"Princess, farewell."

Jinyu looked at Qingyan's appearance, but couldn't say anything to keep it, Jinyu turned her head and said to Qingqiu, "Arrange it well." After speaking, he walked into the inner room, Qingqiu looked at Qingyan and said, "Sister Qingyan, Qingyan comes with me." ”

Qingqiu carefully prepared a salute for Qingyan, no matter what Qingqiu did, he was very sloppy, but only this time he did it without a trace of mistakes.

"Sister Qingyan, I know you are very sad in your heart, but have you ever thought about how sad you will be after Liancheng comes back."

Qingyan closed her eyes, as if she couldn't bear it, but what could she do?

Zhang Liang is already destined not to return to her.

Why should she bear such pain? She's been hurt too much.

Qingyan said softly: "When Liancheng comes back, you can say sorry for me." After Qingyan finished speaking, he left.

At that time, it started to snow again.

Jinyu walked to the window and watched Qingyan's beautiful back disappear from sight.

Most women in this world are like half of the morning dewdrops, although they are beautiful, but they disappear as the sun gradually rises.

"Princess, you better have something to eat." Qingqiu said to Jinyu, Jinyu sighed and said, "Okay." ”

When Zhao Ke returned at noon, the snow outside had already accumulated a foot thick, and Zhao Ke's hair was also stained with a lot of snowflakes, Jinyu stretched out her hand to tidy up Zhao Ke's hair. Zhao Ke smiled and said, "I didn't expect to encounter such a heavy snow today. ”

Jinyu smiled and didn't speak.

Crystal snowflakes dotted the exquisite courtyard, and the maid brought the steaming fragrant tea, which was very warm in her hands. Zhao Ke was wearing a white cloak, standing in the wind and snow as if he was in a painting, and Jinyu was stunned all of a sudden.

"What's going on?" Zhao Ke walked over, hiding a fragrant plum blossom in his sleeve.

"Plum blossoms?"

Jinyu took the plum blossom that still had snow particles and said, Zhao Ke smiled and said: "The plum blossoms in the mansion have not bloomed yet, this is in the palace wall." ”

"I see, but I don't know why this year's plum blossoms bloom so late?"

Zhao Ke smiled and said, "This year's winter is particularly cold. ”

Zhao Ke held Jinyu's somewhat cold hand and said, "Why are your hands so cold." "Jinyu's body is cold, but she likes when it snows, although she died in the middle of winter in her last life, but Jinyu still likes it.

"Qingyan is gone." Jinyu said softly, Zhao Ke frowned, and then sighed.

"Maybe one day, it will all end." Jinyu didn't know what Zhao Ke said about the end of everything, most people did not have the right to give up, because they chose this path, unless everyone chose death, otherwise, it was impossible to end.

If it is over, then does it mean that Zhao Ke will also lose his life, if this is the case, Jinyu would rather be selfish and let this continue.

"The world is impermanent, they would not have thought that Zhang Liang would choose this way to get a chance to survive." Zhao Ke said.

At this time, the snowflakes were scattered in all directions, Zhao Ke stretched out his hand, caught a crystal snowflake, and said: "Zhang Liang's current situation is like this snowflake, as long as it changes a little, it will disappear." ”

Before the words fell, the snowflake melted in Zhao Ke's palm.

"What should I do?"

"No one can help him, this matter can only be done by himself, what a ruthless person my father is, Jinyu should also know." Jinyu thought of the ruthless emperor, and suddenly felt hopeless, there are really ruthless people in this world, who can abandon anyone, including their own children, for themselves.

Jinyu will never forget King Ji. Princess Ji.

"You said that one day, will we also become like that, losing everything." Jinyu suddenly asked, Zhao Ke looked at Jinyu and said softly: "No, you have to believe me." ”

"I believe in you."

Zhangfu, there was another heavy snowfall outside. An icy wind poured in through the window.

"Why don't you close the window, sir?" Zhu Cui walked over gracefully. Zhang Weiwen raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a little boring, so I opened the window." ”

"The old man is not in good health, so let's pay attention."

Zhang Weiwen didn't speak, just looked at the book in his hand intently, at this time Zhucui put down the soup in his hand and said: "Master, this is the latest deer soup developed by the slave, how about you taste it?" Zhang Weiwen picked up the soup and took a sip gently.

The taste was extremely delicious, so delicious that it was a little weird, Zhang Weiwen was not only puzzled, but said, "This is venison soup?" ”

"Yes."

"It's delicious." After Zhang Weiwen finished speaking, he peeked at Zhucui, only to see that there was no trace of joy on Zhucui's face, and some were just indifferent.

"Thank you for the compliment." Zhu Cui said softly.

"But Zhucui, you don't look like you're happy, do you?" Zhang Weiwen asked, Zhucui narrowed her eyes, looked at Zhang Weiwen who was a little different in front of her, and had a trace of suspicion in her heart.

"The slave maid is naturally happy in her heart, but after all, Zhang's Mansion is the mansion of the prime minister, if the slave maid is profligate because of this matter, wouldn't it be a loss of the dignity of the Zhang family."

(To be continued.) )