Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Heart Is Like a Knife
On the Luyang Palace, the sky was dawning, and the faint white light of the sun penetrated through the windows a little coldly, and the hall, which had been silent and dark, began to have some vitality.
Gong Heling finally couldn't sit still, stood up and wanted to break in again. Gong Suxi, who was originally breathing in his seat, also came to his senses, but he didn't leave his seat under the hint of his brother. Gong Jue cleared his sister and didn't do anything, still quietly looking at the books he was carrying in his seat.
Over there, Yu Ling was about to break through, Suzaku and Qinglong also pulled out their swords, and even Gong Qianxi couldn't sit still, and shouted with a fierce look: "It's been a night, and the four emperor sisters still haven't moved, do you dare to say that you have no bad intentions?" This prince must go in and have a look! "Let's do it.
"Bold!" A familiar and slightly hoarse voice rang out in the doorway of the inner hall, just in time to stop an impending fight.
Everyone followed the prestige, only to see Han Li, who was as pale as paper, and slowly walked out of the inside with a pure white ferret cloak, her long hair was not coiled up, her black hair hung down like a waterfall, and a white hosta was elegantly inserted. Everyone was stupid for a while, everyone has seen a lot of the noble and gorgeous four princesses, but she has never seen such a weak and helpless her, she is less domineering, and her pitiful appearance makes people feel so sorry that their hearts hurt.
was the first to react when he heard Xue, and hurriedly ran forward to support Han Li. Han Li leaned on Tingxue's hand and stood firm, and continued to speak: "Suzaku, you are really bold, you dare to take a knife against the Fourth Emperor Brother and the Fifth Emperor Brother, don't kneel down quickly!" Although his voice was a little weak, the momentum in his tone was not reduced at all.
When the four Suzaku heard this, they immediately put away their weapons, and without a word of justification, they knelt at the feet of the two.
Seeing that they were no longer holding him back, Hu Ling ran to Han Li and said, "Emperor, sister, what's wrong with your voice?!" "Those big black and white eyes were shrouded in a faint mist, full of worry.
Han Li was stunned for a moment, and when she saw his eyes, she unconsciously remembered Jin Bing's demagogic peach blossom eyes. It's a pity that there are only calm, mocking and incomprehensible colors in those eyes, and there is never a cute and rich look like Yu Ling. However, if he showed such an expression, it would be very cute, right? Stop! Han Li scolded himself fiercely in his heart, he was really stunned, why did he keep thinking of him?
Quickly came back to his senses and replied softly: "It's okay, it's probably because the imperial doctors poured medicinal stones, and it should be recovered in a few days." That being said, her voice was much hoarser than her usual oriole-like timbre. The eyes of the few people present flashed with distressed looks.
He Ling listened to her answer and only relaxed slightly, although her face was still pale, but her tone was much stronger. However, he immediately showed a look of both grievance and anger: "Imperial Sister ~ them, they just stopped me from letting me in, and said that they were ordered by you, saying that no one is allowed to enter, and they will be killed!" ”
The corners of Han Li's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this must have come from Jin Bing, so he had to pretend to remember it suddenly, and said, "Ah, really, if you don't say it, I'm about to forget it." Before I fell unconscious, I did give this order to prevent adultery from harming people. Suzaku, get up quickly, I'm wrong about you. But in the future, you have to have more brains, will the Fifth Highness be a treacherous person? Even stopped! ”
The four Suzaku knew it, and after thanking them, they got up.
"Okay, you've worked hard all night, let's go back and rest first." Han Li smiled softly and said to Yu Ling.
"Li'er." As soon as she finished speaking, before she could even answer, his voice sounded suddenly, not calling the imperial sister, but calling her by name, and there was a trace of indescribable bitterness hidden under the gentle tone as always.
From the moment she appeared, he noticed that she was dodging his eyes, and occasionally showing a look that suddenly remembered someone. He found that his heart had become unreasonably bitter because of such a small act of hers, could it be that someone had snatched the treasure he had cared for for so many years in just a few days?
She had noticed him from the moment she had entered the temple, but she had been a little too weak to look at him. At this moment, when I heard him suddenly call himself, he was even more flustered, and hurriedly pulled out a somewhat reluctant smile and replied, "Fourth Emperor Brother, what's the matter?" As soon as the words came out, she herself was stunned, she always called him the fourth brother in a sweet and soft tone full of love, this voice of the fourth emperor brother, invisibly showed politeness and alienation, and the intimacy of the past no longer exists.
Everyone present knew Gong Hanli's feelings for Gong Qianyan, and when she called her, everyone's expressions were as if they had opened a dye room, all kinds of colors. A certain little fox eavesdropping in the dark had an extremely proud smile on the corner of his mouth.
Gong Qianqian didn't care about the looks of others at all, and she was the only one left in her eyes. The sound of "Four Emperor Brothers" was like a knife, without the slightest room to plunge directly into his heart. He stared at her deadly, trying to peek out some clues from her eyes, but found that there were many more feelings in her eyes that he couldn't understand.
But in a moment, he came back to his senses, showed a faint smile, and said, "Since the imperial sister is fine, then, I will leave first." With that, he turned around and left without the slightest nostalgia......
To be continued