The temple was silent.

Si Yu raised his chin, his posture was handsome and noble, and he was amazingly talented.

In his dark eyes, there was a deep perseverance and self-confidence.

Emperor Yuan Chun looked at him fixedly for a while, and responded in a deep voice, "I will give you one night."

If you wake up in the morning, it is your merit in saving the prince, and I promise you a wish. Otherwise, I won't be able to save your life. ”

In fact, the saint did not believe that the three princes would wake up.

After all, the imperial doctors said that the three princes would not survive tonight.

But since Si Yu took the initiative to send it to the door, why didn't he take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of this restless factor?

The officials obviously also guessed Emperor Yuan Chun's thoughts, and they were all very sympathetic to Si Yu in their hearts.

Emperor Yuan Chun ordered someone to carry the big bed again, and then put the three princes on the bed.

From now on, everyone can only be in the hall, waiting for dawn with Emperor Yuanchun.

Emperor Yuan Chun felt sorry for his young son, and after thinking about it, he was still unhappy, and ordered Si Yu with cold eyes, "If you haven't woken up for a moment, you will be guilty for a moment." Now go to Zhengwumen and kneel, and wait until dawn to make a decision. ”

Si Yu bowed.

He turned and walked out of the temple.

Song Yu wanted to intercede, but the thunder and rain were all Jun'en, at this time, the more he pleaded, the more unfavorable it was to Si Yu.

Song Zhao took advantage of the fact that people were not paying attention.

Quietly followed.

The night is cool.

Song Zhao was on the bluestone path, blocking Si Yu's way, his eyes were bright, "Fourth brother, why are you using the third prince, obviously my father is going to propose to the saint to support you tonight, you don't have to take risks." ”

Since the third prince fell ill just now, Si Yu made those moves and said those words.

Song Zhao understood Si Yu's purpose.

He knew that the third prince was Emperor Yuanchun's favorite prince, so he wanted to take this opportunity to ask Emperor Yuanchun for a favor in public.

Afterwards, the three princes woke up, and the emperor Chrysostom said that Si Yu had the opportunity to engage in his career in a bright and bright way.

Si Yu's eyes were indifferent, "Do you think that with Uncle Song's words, the emperor will agree to the Song family supporting me?"

That will only make the Song family and me on the cusp. ”

Emperor Yuan Chun was already suspicious of Song Yu, and if Song Yu proposed to support him, the prince of the previous dynasty, it would anger Emperor Yuan Chun and put the Song family in crisis.

This is imperial power!

Standing at the top of power, above 10,000 people, no one's strength can compete with it!

Although Si Yu has hole cards, they are all in the dark.

He can only use this method to cross the clear road, and only then can he logically develop the secret forces to the bright side.

Fast and powerful, he thought.

Let the little girl know how good he is.

Song Zhao quickly understood the truth and remained silent.

"Ah Zhao thinks his brother is very bad, doesn't he?"

Si Yu suddenly pulled his lips and smiled faintly.

The girl in front of her opened her eyes, and the clean pupils made Si Yu's throat tighten.

Blood and evil tactfully intertwined in his eyes, colliding with thrilling light and shadow.

Si Yu said coldly, "I was born in hell, grew up in darkness, and was destined to do evil all my life. ”

He is different from her.

She is the daughter of Jiangmen, the light of righteousness.

And he is crawling in the gutter, and whatever he wants, he has to fight for it by any means.

The pure and kind little lady raised by the Song family must not be able to accept him like this.

She must have been disappointed.

It's too late to turn back now.

His face was as usual, and he didn't dare to look at Song Zhao's reaction, so he walked away.

*

In the second half of the night, it began to rain in the imperial city.

The palace alleys are winding and brightly lit.

Song Zhao stood behind the Zhengwu Gate, looking at the young man kneeling there from a distance.

The wind and rain flickered the lights and scattered mottled the gravel road.

Outside the palace wall is a peach forest, and the peach blossoms are carried into the palace alley by the wind.

A few peach petals fluttered in the air, like fireflies, quietly falling on the girl's sideburns.

Si Yu's expression was colder than the night.

His eyes were lowered, and his eyelashes were in the dim light, casting a heavy depression.

Even when he was kneeling, his back was still straight, and his posture was extremely noble.

Song Zhao walked towards him step by step.

She held the dagger in her hand, and her mind was troubled.

She knew that today was the last chance to assassinate Si Yu.

If he fails again, the Quan Chan is about to rise and be invincible.

A few years later, the dynasty would be destroyed by him.

All have to die.

She is the concubine of the gate, and she should get rid of the demons of this chaotic world.

But she kept thinking of what Lord Quan Chen said.

He was born in hell, grew up in darkness, and was destined to do evil all his life.

At the beginning of man, nature is good.

In this world, no one is born to do evil.

Lord Quanchen was born noble, and he should have sat on the throne of the emperor, but because of the reality, he fell from heaven and endured humiliation.

What others can easily do, he needs to spend more effort.

He must have lived a very hard life.

Song Zhao got closer and closer to Si Yu, holding the dagger in his palm, cold sweat.

With the growth environment of Lord Quanchen, his perversion and distortion are all doomed.

How innocent he was.

Song Zhao thought of Lord Quanchen's kindness to her during this time, and he really regarded her as a sister.

Maybe Lord Quan Chen was just on a whim, but the moment he was good to her, he was sincere.

But she wants to kill him, what kind of right way is she?

Unconsciously, Song Zhao had come behind Si Yu.