The Chu Wangfu said that it was not big, and it was not small, but it was also difficult to hide something.

When night fell, lying on the couch, Zhao Yougong couldn't sleep after all, he tossed and turned, and his body seemed to be trembling slightly.

Naturally, Duxue couldn't sleep in the twilight of spring, and they didn't understand why Liang Xiang wanted to do something to Su Guan, as two insignificant women, all they could do was comfort the people in bed.

"King of the county, don't think about it too much, if you don't want to, won't it be okay to refuse Liang Xiang tomorrow?"

Looking at Du Chun's ruddy little face, Zhao Yougong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Refuse? Twilight, aren't you harming the king? Who is Liang Xiang, and what can this king offend? ”

This time is different from the previous Oiran competition, although offending Master Li will make Zhao Ji unhappy, but it is also a fighting spirit in the market, so there is no need to be afraid at all, but what about this time? It was a real confrontation, either obey or offend, and fundamentally, he had no choice.

Twilight Chun sighed softly, the little county king is still so timid, it seems that Su Guan can't keep it after all!

I don't know how long later, a pair of sisters fell asleep, but Zhao Yougong got up and left the room.

In the locust forest, Zhao Yougong held a pot of wine in his hand and drank it one by one. didn't wait too long, Dugu came over slowly.

This time, Zhao Yougong didn't want to say more than half a word, he raised his head and looked at Dugu with a heavy face, "Brother Dugu, please do something!" ”

"Say!"

"If Tian Chou really takes Sakura Tomorrow, you will take it halfway, take Sakura to Suzhou, and hand her over to Wan'er!"

"What about you?"

"Me? Hehe, if I really lose, what's the use of me leaving the capital? ”

"If you stay in the green mountains, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood, and there is hope if you live!"

has been together for so long, this is the sentence that Dugu has the most words, in normal times, Zhao Yougong will laugh, but now, all he has is a wry smile, "Alive?" Haha Dugu brother, you don't understand, we are basically two types of people, you can walk the rivers and lakes alone, you can do nothing, you don't care about anything, and I, no. From the moment I was born, I have the royal blood in my body, I am the son of Zhao Ru, the king of Chu, the only descendant of Emperor Zhezong, there are some things, I have to fight, even if it is death! ”

This world is destined to be like this, some people have carried too many responsibilities since birth, Zhao Yougong feels that he is very similar to Murong Fu, that noble bloodline, as well as the entrustment of relatives, it is destined that they cannot be as carefree as ordinary people, smiling proudly. With the blood of the royal family and a deep hatred in the sea of blood, he Zhao is destined to not be able to get rid of this shackle.

In my heart, after all, I can't bear Sakura, that woman has suffered for more than ten years for him, should she be given to a eunuch as a commodity?

No, he can't do it, instead of this, it's better to gamble, win, continue to hide, lose, break into the palace alone, even if it is death, Zhao Ji will be scared into a cold sweat.

A man was born in the world, he can't stand up to the sky, at least he can't be an unfilial descendant, the Zhezong lineage can be cut off, but even if he dies, he must let the world see the bravery and fearlessness of the prince of Chu.

Dugu didn't say anything, he knew that Zhao Yougong had already made a decision, stretched out his hand, took the wine jug, took a few sips, and said slowly, "I can accompany you!" ”

"Haha, why bother? Brother Dugu, your kind-hearted little brother has understood it, but this qiē belongs to me Zhao Yougong alone, so I can only face it alone, and if you come, it is nothing more than an increase in casualties! With a wave of his hand, Zhao Yougong got up and staggered towards the outside of the forest, "If the younger brother dies, don't forget to burn some paper money for the younger brother!" ”

"Definitely!"

Watching the back slowly fall into darkness, Dugu was confused in his heart, it turned out that unconsciously, he had recognized Zhao Yougong. In this life, the only friend lives such a tragic life!

In the side courtyard, the candlelight was still on, and Sakura was wearing an emerald gauze shirt, kneeling in front of the bed to sort out something. It was a piece of clothing, with robes, belts, and a scarf inlaid with sapphires, and the clothes were piled up so high, there were more than a dozen of them, but among so many clothes, none of them were worn by the daughter's family. The clothes were neatly stacked, folded, and placed in the cabinet next to them, where they were already full of fabrics, and there was a letter on top.

When it was ugly, the cool breeze outside the window was stinging, but Sakura didn't mean to sleep at all, sitting at the table, holding a small bronze mirror. Looking at the flawless face in the mirror, Sakura smiled stupidly.

Twelve years ago, she entered the palace of the king of Chu, and from that day on, she knew that she was the person of the little county king, and this could never be changed. For more than ten years, she has not changed, she has obsessively guarded the handsome and extraordinary man, but the smart and clever little boy has changed, has become dissolute and ignorant, has become ruthless and indifferent.

Tomorrow, are you going to Liang Shicheng's mansion? Hehe, Liang Shicheng is a eunuch, how can the little county king be reluctant, could it be that in his heart, his sister Su has become so lowly?

It doesn't matter what others think, what matters is your own heart, to serve that eunuch? No, never, when a qiē cannot be changed, only death. Death is not terrible, for her, it is a relief.

Laughing, smiling, tears in her eyes, after all, it still flowed uncontrollably, she still couldn't let go of the little king, that man was holding her heart all the time.

If there is an afterlife, she never wants to be a cherry crossbow again, she wants to become a butterfly, although it is short, but she is still happy, in this life, she is too tired to live, too unworthy.

In front of the door, Zhao Yougong looked intently, and saw that beautiful face was covered with tears, and his heart ached like a knife. At this point, do you still want to hide it from her? No, never, because they're all going to die.

There was a loud noise, which startled Sakura in her memory, and she looked up, almost instinctively, to scream because she saw a person wrapped in darkness.

"Who are you?"

The shadow walked as fast as the wind, reaching out to cover her mouth. Sakura opened her tear-glistening eyes, staring at this strange guest, feeling the trembling arm of the man in black, she actually felt that everything was fake.

Men in black scared? What is he afraid of? What was there in this dilapidated house for him to fear?

"Sister Su"

The voice was firm, familiar, and full of panic, listening to those three words, Sakura's eyes widened in disbelief, how could it be? It's impossible, she must have heard it wrong, she missed that feeling too much.

When he took off his veil, he revealed a familiar face, which was now full of guilt, and his eyes were already covered with mist.

Sakura felt as if she was dreaming, she had been thinking about it just now, she missed the time when the little county king called her Sister Su, and the dream became a reality. The jade hand trembled slightly, and little by little touched the familiar face, it was obviously very close, but it seemed to be thousands of miles away, and it felt so slow, Sakura was afraid that it would be late, the dream was gone, and the face disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Ling, am I dreaming?"

"This is not a dream, Sister Su, do you hate me?" Feeling that familiar taste, Zhao Yougong hugged this strong and gentle woman tightly with the strength of his right arm.

The voice is still in my ears, the face is resolute and warm, and the palms of my hands are full of warm feeling, which seems to be very real. But how is that possible? Her brother Ling has become better, her mind is hazy, she can't think about anything, she can only rub that face hard.

There are too many things to figure out in my mind, but are those still important?

Sakura felt the truth, the murmur, the attachment in her eyes, just like that autumn twelve years ago.

At that time, the Chu Wangfu was still called Cai Wangfu, there was a plane tree in the courtyard that two people embraced, and when she stepped into the palace on the first day, Sakura saw the dead leaves all over the ground, and a little boy kept stepping on the withered yellow leaves. He held his hands behind his back, and his little face was raised high, like a little adult.

"Hey, you're the young lady from the concubine?"

"No, the concubine said that she wanted me to be with you for the rest of my life"

The innocent words of the two children made the King of Chu laugh for a while, the past was so sweet, but more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and both of them have grown up, thinking more, and talking less.

"Why? Why"

Sakura kept asking, what she wanted to know, Zhao Yougong was clear, closed the door, and helped Sakura to sit on the couch. Zhao Yougong was ready to say a qiē, and he felt that by this time, Sakura had the right to know the truth.

Kneeling in front of the couch, Zhao Yougong gently knocked his chin on Sakura's knee. When he was a child, he used to do this, and Sakura always liked to touch his head and tell funny things.

"Sister Su, do you know, I've been worried about you all these years, I'm afraid that you will leave the other side in a fit of anger, I'm afraid that you will leave the Chu Mansion and never ask again."

Zhao Yougong whispered softly, as if telling a distant story, but the tears in his eyes had already soaked through Sakura's thin pants.

At the end of the autumn of the fifth year of Chongning, Zhao seemed to be walking around the house constantly, and his face was panicked, as if the end was coming. You are the envoy of the Ding** Festival, and you don't have to be afraid of anything, but Zhao seems to be worried, as the Ding** Temperance Envoy, but you have to guard Jingnan, is there anything more ridiculous than this?

At about three o'clock at the end of the day, a big eunuch in a red suit came to the palace of the king of Chu, at this time he held a secret decree in his hand, followed by four guards and two little eunuchs, one of whom was dragging a tray with a delicate wine jug in the tray.

Seeing the wine jug, Zhao seemed to smile miserably, but he still couldn't dodge it after all. He just wants to go to Tongzhou to be a real envoy of the Ding** Festival, is it just an idea that makes today's saints so jealous?

There is no need to listen to that secret decree, Zhao Ru looked at the big eunuch, and said with some pain, "Yang Jian, to this day, no one is to blame for the Lone King, but can you let others go?" ”

"His Royal Highness King Cai, the official family said that as long as His Royal Highness leaves quietly, he will keep the wealth and safety of Xiaojun Wang I!"

A lifetime of peace, maybe this is what Zhao seems to want to hear the most!

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