"Aren't you a disciple?"

"Of course not!" Zhao seemed to reply without hesitation.

Song's face was full of disbelief, and he asked loudly: "If you are not a disciple, why do you want to despise me?" If you are not a disciple, why are you holding my hand and not letting go? Don't you know that this is the Imperial Palace? You are so bold and reckless, not what is a disciple! ”

"I ......" Zhao seemed to be speechless, not knowing how to say it, he couldn't say that he was the prince, or that he didn't know what the reason was, and the ghost caught you by mistake. If he said so, I was afraid that the Song family would really regard him as a disciple.

"What are you, you're obviously a disciple, don't let go of this girl quickly!" Seeing that Zhao seemed speechless, the Song family was sure that he was a disciple, and he was also the kind of person who was bold and daring, and he actually teased himself in broad daylight.

Originally, he was a little unbearable to bite Zhao, but he disappeared in an instant, regretting that he didn't bite hard. If Zhao seemed to know what Song was thinking, he was afraid that he would be so angry that his teeth would itch, and Song's questioning Zhao seemed speechless, and he saw that Song was sure that he was the image of a disciple, which made him angry.

"You disciple, don't let me go quickly, if you don't let go, I'll shout for help, and then the guards in the palace will come, and you won't be able to escape if you want to." Song kindly persuaded Zhao Xiang to let herself go, and under coercion and temptation, she thought that Zhao seemed to let go and let her go, but what happened next was unexpected for her.

Song was a handyman, specializing in doing some heavy and tiring work, and his hands were already swollen from being soaked in water. The once fair little hands are a thing of the past, and her skin has gradually deteriorated a lot, and her physique is not as good as before. Occasionally, he would be dizzy, and there was not much blood on his face, only pale and weak, and a hint of tiredness.

Zhao seemed to hold on to Song tightly, the two were very close, and they looked at her big black and bright eyes in a daze, like a picturesque holy place, which was pleasant. Under the coercion and temptation of the Song family, her brows furrowed slightly, Zhao seemed to lean forward, smelling the unique smell of her body, she couldn't help but feel a heartache, and secretly thought: "I'm afraid that she has been bullied a lot in the palace!" ”

Working in the handyroom all year round, he more or less takes up some of the smell of sewage. Even so, it still can't hide the faint fragrance on Song's body, this fragrance is refreshing, Zhao seems to can't help but take a hard breath, and his body can't help but get close to the past.

The Song family coerced and seduced, and was a little worried in his heart, thinking that Zhao seemed to be able to let himself go as soon as possible so that he could leave, and he didn't care that the distance between himself and Zhao seemed to be getting closer and closer. It just so happened that her words stimulated Zhao Ru, and said with a smile: "Since you said that I am a disciple, then I will show you, otherwise I will be charged with a disciple without doing anything, and I am really wronged!" ”

"What do you want to do? You ......" Song saw Zhao's ill-intentioned eyes, panicked, and held back without saying anything, only to see Zhao seem to lean over and directly seal her mouth, the two just stared at each other with wide eyes, and no one spoke.

Song's eyes widened, and she was completely stunned, she had never been in close contact with any man, let alone such a distance. An overwhelming man's breath came to his nose, Zhao seemed to hug Song involuntarily with both hands, and he didn't know what to do next, just big mouth to small mouth, and the two looked at it in a daze.

He ...... He kissed me? There was only this one sentence in Song's mind, and when he was stunned, he forgot to push Zhao Xiang away, and let him continue to thin himself, his advantage was completely taken advantage of by Zhao Yi, and he came to his senses in a trance, pushed Zhao Xiang away violently, and wiped his lips vigorously, as if he wanted to wipe it completely clean.

"You disciple, why do you take advantage of me? Why are you? ......" Song held back his tears, his advantage was completely taken advantage of by the 'disciple' in front of him, he glared at Zhao Yi angrily, his face was crimson, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or angry.

The moment Zhao seemed to kiss, he didn't know what was going on, and his mind was blank. However, he felt a piece of softness on his lips like a pastry, and couldn't help but continue to kiss, but his kissing method was more like gnawing, looking at Song's red and swollen lips, Zhao seemed to bow his head in embarrassment, and let Song scold.

"What a bastard, a dignified man actually bullying a weak woman, what a bastard! ......" Zhao seemed to blame himself, he didn't know what was going on, so he kissed it, and remembered what Zhao Ji had said, let him get married, and he was not too old to be a young man, and thought: "Isn't it said by the imperial brother?" ”

"Be careful!" Zhao seemed to be pushed away by the Song family, and the Song family fell directly down with frivolous steps, Zhao seemed to quickly hug the Song family, and threw himself into his arms again, and the familiar breath came to her nose again, causing her face to burn like fire.

"You...... You don't need to be pretending to be kind! …… Let me go, you disciple! Song blushed and roared angrily.

Zhao seems to have always hugged the Song family, and after hugging again and again, Zhao seems to have the urge to protect the Song family in his heart, and he is determined to protect her. Judging from Song's words and deeds, Zhao seems to have guessed that she is kind-hearted, but she is bullied and wants to protect herself.

At this moment, Zhao's heart, which had never moved, jumped a little, and he told himself that he must protect her and never allow her to get hurt. So, Zhao seemed to say the only once in his life, and it was also the words that moved the Song family, "No matter how you struggle, I will not let go of your hand; I'm afraid that if you let go, you will leave, and it will be too difficult to meet again! ”

"You ......" Song's eyes widened and his mouth was covered, looking incredulous.

Suddenly, Song's body stiffened, and she stopped struggling, seeing Zhao Ru's serious expression, she knew that Zhao seemed to be serious, and there was no hypocrisy. It's just that she has been hurt too much in the palace, and her heart is already full of holes, and she smiled bitterly.

"I know you've been bullied a lot in the palace, and I know that you want to protect yourself, I don't care about that! As long as I want, there is nothing I can't get. However, I am not willing to force you to stay with me, but I am willing to guard you by your side. ”

Zhao Ru looked at the Song family affectionately, and said sincerely: "If you want, I can protect you with my whole life, never let you be wronged, and take you away from the cold palace." If you don't want to, I will do my best to protect you, and no one will bully you in the future! ”

Song cried, the mask that had been disguised for a long time was finally removed, and her heart sank. She didn't know why she sank, but what Zhao Bi said hit the depths of his heart, revealing her heart that she had protected for a long time again, and she also admitted that she was deeply in love with the 'Dengtuzi' in front of her at this moment, and she had no reason to believe what Zhao Bi said and believed that he would do what he said.

Maybe this is fate, the two who get along day and night may not be able to be together, even if they are on one side, but they are deeply in love with each other. No matter how big the wind and rain are, they still have no regrets and live together for a lifetime, this is fate, and Zhao seems to meet Song is fate, at that moment the two of them only have each other in their eyes, heart to heart, and nothing else.