Later, from Song Jue, Zhao Po finally knew what happened that day.

Song Jue was smoky, and when he woke up, he was surrounded by the prince and a few Qiangwu people who were guarding them.

Song Jue quietly used his skills to remove the toxins from his body, and then took advantage of the guards' inattention to knock them all out.

The prince was so dizzy that Song Jue couldn't wake up. He was not clear about the surrounding environment and the number of enemies, so he did not dare to rashly take the crown prince.

So he escaped from a tunnel alone, released the Song family's fireworks, and asked Wei Feng to come to answer.

Chan Zhen, Shuang'er and Wei Feng were guarding the carriage together, Wei Feng came to the rescue, and Zen Zhen naturally came over together.

When the three of them arrived, Su Zijin had already fought with the leader of the alien race, and Zhao Po was under siege.

After that, Zhao Po could guess it.

Song Jue rescued Zhao Po. With Zen Zhen and Wei Feng, the Qiangwu people were quickly beaten to the point of being powerless.

"Is Celestia here?"

"The eldest princess and Bai Li Ye saw the fireworks and followed our whereabouts. I have asked Man Xiangchen to lead people to clean up the mess and suppress the movement. At the same time, Lou Mu put some other news out to divert everyone's attention. ”

Zhao Po nodded: "Your movements are so fast." Eh, you just said that the prince is next door to me, is he also injured? ”

"It's not an injury, but he's poisoned."

"Poisoned?" Zhao Po exclaimed.

Song Jue nodded: "The prince has been fed a special medicine by the emperor since he was a child, which can make the body healthy on weekdays, but it also has side effects. Yesterday's smoke was a special smoke of the Qiangwu people, and there was a medicinal herb in it that stimulated the toxins in the prince's body. ”

"And how is the prince doing now?"

"I'm still unconscious, and when I wake up occasionally, I'm also delirious. But the doctor said that this situation would be over in a few days. and will not cause further damage to the prince's body. ”

"That's good."

Zhao Po breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she remembered something, and suddenly raised her head and asked, "No, didn't you say before that you don't know martial arts?" ”

"Lie to you."

“…… Don't you think I know by now that you lied to me? ”

"In the previous assassination, the killer was sent by Huadu people, and there are wooden forests on both sides of the path, I am afraid that there are people watching in the woods, so I can't make a move, otherwise my martial arts will be exposed."

Zhao Po asked, "Why do you have to hide your martial arts?" Does this have something to do with you hiding your property? ”

Song Jue smiled and helped Zhao Po lie down: "It's a long story." When I get home, I'll tell you again, okay? ”

Zhao Po looked at Song Jue's face.

He was smiling, but his eyes were full of bitterness.

For this reason, there must be a sad story.

Zhao Po tightly held Song Jue's hand on the edge of the bed, and said seriously word by word: "Song Jue, no matter what the reason is, I will face it with you." ”

Song Jue gently hugged Zhao Po and said softly, "Okay." ”

Zhao Po suffered a serious head injury, and once he seriously thought about something, he had a splitting headache.

She honestly slept soundly. When I woke up, Shuang'er was by the bedside.

"Shuang'er, is the prince better?"

Shuang'er shook his head worriedly: "It's the same as yesterday, it's not getting better." ”

Zhao Po straightened up and lifted the futon: "I'll go see him." ”

Shuang'er was startled, and hurriedly supported Zhao Po: "Miss, you're not in good health." ”

Zhao Po just got out of bed: "It's not good, but it's okay to walk." If you're really afraid I'll be hurt, help me to the prince's room." ”

Shuang'er had no choice but to carefully support Zhao Po.

Before entering Hua Ziqing's room, the strong smell of medicine was already blowing in his face.

Zhao Po pushed open the door and saw a haggard Su Zijin sitting on the edge of the bed with his head down, and the pale prince was lying on the bed.

Zhao Po stepped forward and curtsied, "Thanks to Hall Master Su the day before yesterday, otherwise I would have died a long time ago." I have been recuperating in bed for the past two days, and I didn't come until today to thank Haihan, the master of Su Hall. ”

Su Zijin nodded casually.

Zhao Po found a place to sit down and comforted, "Don't worry. The doctor said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just wants to sleep a little longer, and it is not a big problem. ”

Su Zijin was silent.

"If the prince wakes up and sees you like this, I don't know if he will be happy."

Su Zijin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It shouldn't be." ”

"Then why don't you go wash your face, brush your teeth, and change your clothes?"

"I don't want Ziqing to wake up and not see me."

Zhao Po was deflated. I didn't expect Su Zijin, a cold-blooded man, to have such a tender side.

She couldn't help but ask curiously, "How did you two meet?" Did you meet by chance on the way? ”

"It's not." Su Zijin shook his head.

Zhao Po looked at him expectantly, but the latter stopped talking.

Zhao Po had no choice but to ask again: "How did you meet that?" ”

"I used to be a killer. After being chased and killed once, he fled to the prince's mansion and saw Ziqing by chance. ”

"And then?"

"Love at first sight."

Recalling the first encounter between the two, Su Zijin finally showed a relaxed and happy look on his face.

He still remembered that day he was wounded and hid in the orange tree of the prince's mansion.

With the fragrance of oranges, the prince passed by the corridor next to the tree and inadvertently looked up and saw himself.

Maybe it was because he looked too embarrassed, but when the prince saw him, he smiled "poof", and his eyes were crooked like two crescent moons.

My heart was beating fast.

Killers must not have weaknesses.

As a top killer, Ye Nan - Su Zijin's code name when he was a killer - understands this truth too well.

Once when the partners around him fell in love, Ye Nan always asked them to either kill their lover or cut off the love thread.

At that time, he didn't know what love was. Living in a place where there is no light of day, day after day, day after day.

There are more people killed, and life seems to become a strange thing.

Ye Nan thought that he had long since abandoned his emotions and only lived as a killing machine.

His life is dark, and so is the future.

He thought about his future, but no matter how he thought about it, he felt that tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and next year would not be any different from yesterday.

Probably one day, he will fail the mission, be killed by the target person, and then his life will end like this.

Ye Nan thought like this and believed it too.

But that day on the orange tree, the smile he saw made Ye Nan suddenly feel the freshness of life.

The dark world cracked open, and sunlight shone through the cracks.

Ye Nan was obsessed with the light he had never seen before, and he began to keep fantasizing about a vivid and bright future, a future with "him".

For the sake of that orange boy, Ye Nan decided to get rid of his identity as a killer.

So, he lived a life of doing tasks, running to the prince's mansion while taking advantage of the gap, and at the same time trying to find a way to get out of the killer organization.

Half a year later, with his own plan and prestige, he led more than half of the killers in the organization to get out of the organization after a vicious battle.

The first thing I did when I got out of the organization was to start a new name.

His name is Hua Ziqing, but what about his own name?

He likes poetry and songs, and his name should be a little more literate.

With this idea in mind, Ye Nan began to read poetry books everywhere as soon as he woke up.

Finally, on a bright afternoon, the sun shone on the open pages of the book, illuminating a poem.

Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't make a sound?

Qingqingzi Pei, I think about it. Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?

Picky and embarrassed, in the city. Not seen for a day, like March.

Hua Ziqing.

Su Zijin.

Ye Nan's fingers gently stroked the ink marks on the paper, and couldn't help but smile.

Ye Nan - no, it was Su Zijin - climbed over the wall and entered the prince's mansion.

He leaned under the orange tree and watched the prince walk in front of the tree, Su Zijin stopped him and asked with a smile:

"Hello, my name is Su Zijin, what's your name?"

Then he heard the familiar name that had kept him going through countless nights.

"Hua Ziqing."