Situ Ye looked at Chan'er and made it clear that she was asking knowingly!

So Situ Ye reached out and snatched the portrait, "Of course I'm talking about her, my painting skills are so good, how can you understand?" Oops, the more you look at it, the better it looks. After saying that, fold it up and put it on your chest.

Chan'er watched him put her portrait on her chest so generously, and her face couldn't help but turn red.

At least you can carry me into your arms, and take me into your arms in front of me...

Ahem, well, even though my portrait is in your arms, that's not okay!

Chan'er blushed and dripping blood, and she leaned her head against her head and looked at her toes. She has already served the eighteenth generation of Situ Ye's ancestors in her heart, she wants to scold in her heart, and others don't know, what else can she do?

If you don't scold for nothing, you don't scold for nothing, and if you scold, you scold for nothing!

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Suddenly, a few pawns dressed in officer and soldier uniforms stopped everyone on the street, walked straight to Situ Ye, and knelt down: "Eighth prince, the emperor is waiting for you to reply in the Qilin Palace!" The emperor heard that you also brought a girl with you..."

Situ Ye's eyes narrowed, he looked at Chan'er, heard? Listen to whom? Fortunately, Chan'er is smart and does a good job of taking precautions, otherwise if we go back to the palace in advance, these people who let my father "hear" about him may not know how to frame Chan'er!

"Go back to the palace."

Situ Ye commanded coldly, and then walked to Chan'er's side, looking at her with a very firm look, I will protect you!

Chan'er's heart beat faster, her face turned red, and she nodded.

Sitting in the carriage, Chan'er changed her clothes.

A white mopping smoke cage plum blossom baishui skirt, covered with a moon forging embroidered magnolia saucer shirt, lined with pale pink brocade wrapping chest, the cuffs embroidered with delicate gold-patterned butterflies, a few threads of ** lace on the chest placket, a thin layer of silk yarn like a light mist cage, and a golden belt around the waist, lining the whole person a lot more luxurious.

He Zixi sat in the carriage with Chan'er, looking at Chan'er's soulless appearance, a little worried.

"Sister, are you alright?"

Chan'er shook her head, can she say that something is wrong?

The palace, that is a place where you eat people and don't spit out bones, you have a slight mistake, it's a trivial thing to die, the important thing is that you can't die! Their methods of torturing people are much more cruel than those of **lou, and they are all small places, which makes people unable to see them.

If you don't get it right, you'll be burdened by others.

If she could, she didn't want to enter the palace, she just wanted to live a happy life with Situ Ye.

But Situ Ye is naturally smart and kind-hearted, he is famous, even if he doesn't fight now, others will not let him go. Just like what she said in the General's Mansion before, his fierce rival is already a tree, which is a fact that cannot be changed.

I think of the many Gongdou TV series I watched in my previous life, and there are few that have good results in the end...

Did she make the wrong choice? She should have followed him without hesitation, right? Maybe you can really get away with it...

"Sister, did you say that I refused to go with Ah Ye at the beginning?"

"Huh?" He Zixi looked at her suspiciously, she didn't understand why Chan'er suddenly said that? "I don't think you're wrong. Your concerns are very right, just like the previous dynasty, didn't there be many heroes and good generals who were persecuted? It's all because of the high merit that shakes the Lord. If you and His Royal Highness don't fight or fight, if the crown prince ascends the throne, His Royal Highness Eighth will definitely die. If the Seventh Prince succeeds to the throne... You also said that he is a man who hides all the birds, will he keep His Highness's life? Although I don't know the art of war, I know the truth of cutting grass and eradicating roots. ”

Yes, even if she and Situ Ye don't fight now, they still won't let him go.

Because he is like a thorn, in the heart of the next enthroner, that is, like a thorn in the back, when it can be removed, if it is not removed, will it not be removed until the hearts of the people in the world are not oriented to him?

They are not stupid!

Neither the Seventh Prince nor the Crown Prince would leave such a hidden danger for themselves.

After all, cutting grass does not remove roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows!

When she arrived at the gate of the palace, Chan'er lifted the curtain and looked at the gate of the palace.

One freedom, one bondage; One is plain and peaceful, and the other is a tiger's den in Longtan; One indulges at will, the other is cautious in words and deeds.

"Sister, don't worry, I will follow you into the palace, and my brother will arrange it when the time comes, and I will protect you."

Chan'er looked at her in surprise, she never thought of letting Zixi also enter the palace, Zixi is a person who practices martial arts, and it is needless to say that she is in good health, but it is precisely because she is a person who practices martial arts, and her temperament is upright, if she accidentally says the wrong word, she can't save her!

I don't know what her status will be when she enters the palace this time, if she thinks about it, she can only be a palace maid who waits for the eighth prince to rest, at most... You might say she's a... Lady of the Inner Temple? In fact, it is equivalent to a girl in an ordinary person's house.

After listening to Chan'er say this, He Zixi frowned, how can this be!

"Sister, I can't be Ah Ye's wife. Because I have no power, I can't help him. And he's just a prince now, so he can't have a **, right? So if he takes me, I'll just have a room. Alas, I feel very aggrieved when I think about it, but there are some things that I have to suffer. This is the Royal Palace, not our home, this is the royal world, not the Common. and the country..."

"Total. And the country? Where is that? He Zixi asked curiously.

Chan'er was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head: "I just said it casually." I mean a peaceful, equal country, but this is only a fantasy. ”

She can't always say altogether. And the country is the afterlife, right?

Fantasy is fantasy, anyway, the word republic and harmony can really only be fantasy, and it can't be realized.

"The flowers fall into the deep palace and the warbler is also sad, when the maid of the Shangyang Palace breaks her bowels. The imperial city can't help but flow eastward, who does the leaf inscribe poem want to send? ”

He Zixi looked at Chan'er, she might not want to enter the palace, right? But I had to come in, for love, and for love.

The first love is sisterhood, and the second love is the love between men and women.

"My sister said that the poem on the leaf is inscribed, I don't know what kind of poem is the title?"

"It's a deep palace, and I don't see spring every year. Talk about the topic of a leaf, send it with affection. Person. This is a story that circulates that a palace maid, looking at the flowers competing for beauty, is depressed in her heart, she lives in the deep palace, as if she is locked in a birdcage. ”

"There... Is it really that scary? Is there no joy, only pain, no freedom, only bondage? ”

He Zixi looked at the imposing but magnificent palace gate, and suddenly felt a little timid.

yes, it's really that scary. I'm afraid that she will also live in that kind of misery in the future. She looked at He Zixi, she didn't want her to be trapped here like her, just at this time she had a trace of timidity...

"Yes, according to legend, a palace maid was thinking about Ye Shang, and was explained by a poet, who hoped to bring her a little comfort, so that she would not be too sad and disappointed, and later really received a reply."

Zixi stared at her closely, and she wondered what the poet had received in reply.

I saw Chan'er smile slightly: "A leaf of inscription poems out of the forbidden city, who pays and has exclusive affection?" Since the middle of the wave is not as good as the leaves, rippling into the spring to take the second line. She sighed, lamented that her fate was not as good as that of the paulownia leaf, and the poet could only be indignant after reading it, and there was no way. ”

He Ziximin's lips were silent, and Chan'er showed an imperceptible smile, but she didn't say anything. He Zixi is also a sensitive person, if she says too much, she will definitely be able to detect it, she deliberately made her heart tangled, and then did not enter the palace with her.

After He Zixi thought for a while, he raised his expression of generosity and righteousness: "I can't let my sister be trapped in that palace by herself!" ”

Chan'er couldn't say what she felt in her heart at this time.

There was excitement, disappointment, a warm current flowing, and a hint of chill penetrating.

All kinds of complex and contradictory feelings appeared in Chan'er's heart so peacefully and normally.

She was excited to have such a good sister, but disappointed that her decision was not the result she wanted, and there was a warm current because she knew that her sister cared about her, and the chill was that she put the net worth and safety of the He family brothers and sisters on this gamble. Bozhong.

If he wins, the brothers and sisters of the He family can be prosperous and rich, if they are Ah Ye's good brothers, Ah Ye will not treat him badly. Zixi is Yiruo's only sister, he loves her very much, and of course he will find a good source for her. But what if you lose?

Ah Ye's life is in danger, if the winner restores his reputation, he can still keep his life, and he will only be imprisoned for life. But this is even more cruel, the He family brothers and sisters are close to him and she is helping Ah Ye, so they will not be as lucky as Ah Ye, because the next winner to get rid of is her and the He family brothers and sisters. And Ah Ye can only watch...

Thinking of such a result, Ah Ye may rather die without fighting from the beginning!

"Sister Zixi, why are you so persistent? If you are outside the palace, I will be able to leave the palace when I am free..."

"Sister, don't lie to me. I understand, it may not be particularly difficult for the Eighth Prince to go out of the palace to Hefu, but it will be difficult to take you with him. Although I am my brother's sister-in-law, he is just a guard in the end, so I can't get in, and you can't get out, if I don't follow you, we will never see each other again in this life. But if I follow you, I can protect you, and I can see my brother every day. ”

Yes, as long as Situ Ye is in the palace, He Yiruo will enter the palace every day, as his personal guard, many times, He Yiruo also lives in the palace. After all, every palace will be guarded by guards, and the palace of the Eighth Prince is no exception.

He Yiruo was the leader of this group of guards, so there was also his residence in the palace of the Eighth Prince.

In fact, even if he didn't, with his relationship with Situ Ye, Situ Ye would set up a separate place for him.

Chan'er smiled helplessly, with such a sister, what else did she ask for? She will definitely abide by her original oath and do her best to prevent disasters and disasters for her, and at the same time protect the brothers and sisters of the He family!

This bet can only be won and not lost!

PS: The second volume is over, and the heroine has entered the palace. Ask for some collection and recommendation, recommendation and collection are really not powerful, it's about to be the New Year, kneel and beg ~~