Gu Ranchen shook his head unexpectedly, "It's not important or not, I helped her out of gratitude." ”

"Gratitude?" Liu Shihua looked at Gu Ranchen suspiciously, she had heard some of the things between Gu Ranchen and Ling Wei, but she didn't know much about them, she only knew that their relationship was not ordinary, and she had heard Ling Wei mention that she wanted revenge, but she never knew what happened.

Gu Ranchen nodded, "Well, grateful, this stems from the friendship of the Zuo family to the Gu family, and nothing else." ”

Hearing Gu Ranchen say this, Liu Shihua suddenly felt relieved, there seems to be kindness behind this friendship, if this is the case, then Gu Ranchen can't be blamed for this use.

"In this way, poetry and painting are stingy." Liu Shihua smiled embarrassedly, raised the teacup, and gave Gu Ranchen a cup of tea.

"In this matter, it's not what Concubine Ping has planned. But that's it, I hope you can leave the palace as soon as possible, and if you continue to participate, you may get into big trouble. Gu Ranchen asked Liu Shihua to apologize, and secondly, he wanted her to withdraw. Today in the Zijin Palace, Liu Shihua's action of wanting to save Concubine Ping made Gu Ranchen a little frightened. He could see that for Concubine Ping, Liu Shihua was moved by his true feelings, and in the palace, once he cared too much about someone, he would be easy to suffer. What's more, this matter has already involved the killing of the monarch and the Zhao State, Liu Shihua is just a woman who has not been deeply involved in the world, and she can't bear these pressures.

Liu Shihua didn't want to stay out of the matter, and she didn't know until she entered the queen that her life in the Liu family was also very comfortable, although she had a bad relationship with the Bai family on weekdays, Liu Daimeng often made it difficult. But she can easily resolve those little things, but when she arrives in the palace, in the face of the crises that lie around, she is a little more than enough.

"Poetry and painting can't go, at this time, Concubine Ping needs someone by her side." Liu Shihua's eyes were unusually determined. Gu Ranchen didn't know that there was still a layer of flesh and blood affection in this, he only felt that Liu Shihua was so affectionate and righteous, and sooner or later he would get into trouble.

"Why bother? You are an outsider, and you have been implicated for no reason. Now it's all over. It's time to let it end. Gu Ranchen still persuaded, although he knew that the hope of moving Liu Shihua was very slim.

Liu Shihua smiled, "The prince just said that he can't forget the kindness of the Zuo family, why can't poetry and painting forget the kindness of Sister Lan and Concubine Ping?" If it weren't for Sister Lan rescuing her again and again. Poetry and painting have long since died in vain. ”

That's it. Maybe she's such a kind person. Always leave no stone unturned when treating friends.

Gu Ranchen deeply realized that it was difficult to convince Liu Shihua with his words, so he simply gave up.

"If you still trust me. Remember, no matter what happens, if you need help, feel free to come to me. Gu Ranchen paused, "In addition, after the plum blossom appreciation conference is over, after dealing with these things, it must be time for the emperor to return to Beijing." ”

In the last sentence, Gu Ranchen said very lightly.

Liu Shihua's eyes suddenly froze, and he looked extremely dull.

Back in Beijing, they all know what it means, separated, and most likely farewell.

Liu Shihua is the daughter of the governor of Jiangnan, if Liu Wanqing has been guarding this Jinling, she may not be able to leave here for the rest of her life, and she will never have the opportunity to set foot in the capital for the rest of her life. And Gu Ranchen is His Royal Highness King Ning, if there is no accident, he will rarely have the opportunity to come to Jinling again.

A small gathering, the end is actually in such a hurry.

Gu Ranchen is not a farewell, but Liu Shihua can clearly feel it, with a faint sadness of parting.

"These days, it is an honor for poetry and painting to be able to get to know the prince and be taken care of by Concubine Ping. After a farewell, maybe there is no chance to say goodbye, poetry and painting in advance to replace the wine with tea, toast the prince a cup, and wish the future to be smooth. Liu Shihua raised the teacup and said it word by word, as if it was the time to part.

Gu Ranchen pushed the teacup painted by Liu Shi and pressed it on the table, "I just said it casually, I don't want to drink this cup of tea before parting." ”

It's not that Gu Ranchen doesn't want to drink it, but he doesn't dare to drink it, he is afraid that once he drinks this tea, it will really become a parting.

Liu Shihua smiled, no longer reluctant, and gently put down the teacup, but he didn't expect that Gu Ranchen was so willful, and he had to care about the reputation of this tea.

However, Liu Shihua also felt Gu Ranchen's reluctance.

During this time, they didn't get along for a long time, and the two of them had a lot of contact, almost experiencing life and death together and going through hardships together. I don't know why, Liu Shihua has always felt that this relationship may be much deeper than she imagined, this feeling is indescribable, the way is unknown, but it really exists like that.

"If there is nothing else, the poems and paintings will return to the palace first, and at this time, the palace must have been in chaos." After coming out for so long, Liu Shihua couldn't help but worry about the situation in the palace, calculating the time, what the emperor should have asked, and what should have been confirmed has almost been confirmed, and he should probably make this decision. To kill or not to kill, Liu Shihua was shocked when she thought of this question.

Gu Ranchen sent Liu Shihua all the way back to the palace.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the Zijin Palace, Liu Shihua felt a very relaxed atmosphere, and this atmosphere was definitely a happy event. And the happy event that can be thought of right now is only Si Lanjue and the emperor's father and daughter recognize each other.

"The poetry and painting girl is back, and the mother is talking about you." Seeing Liu Shihua coming back, the palace maid rushed up to meet her.

Liu Shi saw the palace maid's smile and smiled, and her heart suddenly became a lot more steady, "Oh? Mother's back? What about Sister Lan? ”

"Princess Lan is talking to Niangniang." The palace maid replied.

"Princess Lan?" Liu Shihua muttered to herself, but didn't react for a while.

"Yes, the poetry and painting girl doesn't know yet, the emperor and the mother have a palace maid who lives among the people, and they just met today, and the whole palace is celebrating." The palace maid thought that Liu Shihua didn't know what was going on, so she kindly explained.

When Liu Shihua heard this, she immediately smiled, "Really? In this way, the poem and painting want to congratulate the mother. ”

Saying that, Liu Shi painted into the bedroom of Concubine Ping.

Everything is as usual, there doesn't seem to be anything special in Concubine Ping's bedroom because Si Lan has changed her identity, and the atmosphere is not as happy as outside.

Concubine Ping and Si Lanjue were still behind the screen, vaguely saying something, Liu Shihua couldn't hear it clearly, and she didn't listen carefully, anyway, she didn't need to eavesdrop on anything at the moment.

"Is it a poem or a painting?" It was still so easily detected by Si Lanjue.

Liu Shihua smiled, "Niangniang, Sister Lan, it's me." ”

Coming to Ping Guifei and Si Lanjue, Liu Shihua suddenly felt that at this moment, Ping Guifei had a little more happiness on her face that had not been seen for a long time, this feeling, Liu Shihua had never seen it on Ping Guifei's face, probably since the Lan family was destroyed, she had never smiled so happily again. (To be continued......)