"I still care."

Su Jin said casually, making Han Weixi speechless for an instant, isn't this nonsense, no matter how she says it, she is also her first man, she doesn't care if she leaves it to others to care?

The person in front of me is really weird, inexplicable, and annoying!

She's still, let's go, what's the matter, come to someone to help...

The desperate Han Weixi looked up at the sky and sighed, but he didn't see anything except a few crows that were croaking.

Where's her aura, hey!

Su Jin just wanted to laugh, it is impossible for everyone to have an aura, he is the ultimate owner of the aura, after all, he is an angel.

Although he didn't do anything good, from his own point of view, it was to save the people, and whether the people wanted to be saved or not was not within his consideration.

"Zhao Yu, is it?"

Su Jin suddenly said these three words to Han Weixi, which made Han Weixi wonder, how could he be Zhao Yuxi?

No, she didn't like the big badass.

Lying to her from the beginning.

But somehow, the more she thought about it, the more her heart hurt badly, and there was an inexplicable emotion that was desperately trying to dissipate the black gas.

Su Jin felt the changes in Han Weixi's body, but he didn't care, he only hooked his fingers, and the black qi became strong again, instantly devouring Han Weixi's only remaining love and hesitation.

"I don't love him, I don't have anyone to love."

Han Weixi muttered, his eyes staring directly at the ground, his eyes blank and dull.

At the moment she was completely controlled, just an unconscious puppet.

——

In the evening, Zhao Qianmo walked alone in the night breeze to the Qingliang Hall according to his usual habits, and the fragrance of peach blossoms was his spiritual comfort all day.

Shui Huanliang once said that he likes peach trees, and Zhao Qianmo also loves peach trees alone, so this wonderful thing has become a witness to the love between the two.

It's not just the aroma, it's the endless love for the cool water.

Zhao Qianmo walked unfast, his body brushed over the somewhat low-hanging branches, and brought down pieces of petals, but the petals were a little white, and Zhao Qianmo's shoulders were unconsciously covered with pink powder.

"Liang'er, are you sleeping?"

When he approached, he didn't see any light, so Zhao Qianmo became cautious, leaned over and stood in the corner of the pavilion, and whispered to the cold sleeping palace.

The silent night was still the same silence, so Zhao Qian walked in silently, intending to find out what she was doing.

Shui Huanliang didn't notice that someone was approaching, she was holding the lacquer powder in her hand, putting the lacquer powder into a bowl full of peach blossom juice, waiting for it to melt into one, and then picking up the freshly picked petals on the side.

Smooth the petals with a small spoon and roast them one by one under the candle flame.

When the water is cold and polishes the lacquer powder, it is very careful, it is to wrap the lacquer block with a handkerchief to prevent the poison from getting on the skin.

Zhao Qianmo watched silently in that corner, he seemed to understand something, but he didn't want to believe it.

They were all misled, and they all thought that someone else poisoned the peach forest in order to harm Shui Huanliang, but they also ignored a fact.

It's not that the water is cool when she goes in and out frequently, most of her is not out of the palace, and she is the so-called target.

Zhao Qianmo only now understands that Shui Huanliang now wants his life.

Maybe she didn't want to do that at first, and that first time his impulse was because of the queen, and he ruined his agreement with her.

At that time, she must have held a grudge against her, he destroyed her flawlessly, and he should lose something about it.

A generation of kings watched others make poison to themselves, but they were indifferent.

Zhao Qianmo watched the night light faintly caress the beautiful side face, cherry lips, and finally fell on her transparent nails.

The lacquer powder is silvery, and even if you are careful about the water and coolness, there is still a silver glow in the cracks of the nails.

Suddenly, a cold wind penetrated through the window, making Shui Huanliang shiver subconsciously, and looked in the direction of the window, but there was no movement.

Zhao Qianmo, who was still there just now, had already hid at the door, and his old face suddenly felt a little more nostalgic and compromised.

This time, let's start with her little nature.

Zhao Qianmo thought so, but regretted that he didn't take care of her for long, hoping that she would smile a little more in the few days left.

He quietly left, and made a big circle around the Qingliang Palace, and only after confirming that the water illusion was all dealt with before stepping in again.

Shui Huanliang had already prepared, and he specially changed into delicate clothes, and greeted Zhao Qianmo as soon as he saw him.

"Why did you come so late, I thought you weren't coming to see me today!"

"How come, I wanted to come over just after the court, but who knew that something suddenly happened, didn't I come over just after I was busy?"

Zhao Qian smiled indifferently and coaxed Shui Huanliang, pinched her deliberately bulging cheeks, put his big hand around her waist, and led her inside.

"Why haven't you seen the prince greet you recently?"

Shui Huanliang was helped to sit on the bed, and suddenly asked Zhao Qianmo a taboo question without a head.

It stands to reason that the concubine shouldn't talk too much about this prince's affairs.

Zhao Qianmo was silent for a while after hearing this, as if he was thinking about this, and after a long time he asked, "What are you asking for?" ”

His gaze swept over Shui Huanliang's simple eyes, trying to find out what complicated reason, Shui Huanliang lowered his head and took a pastry, and he avoided that sight.

Putting the pastry in his mouth, Shui Huanliang replied with a smile: "Isn't this concerned about the emperor, now that you are a little unwell, if the children can stay by your side every day, they will definitely be healthier." ”

These words of concern cleared Zhao Qianmo's suspicious thoughts, in the end, he was too worried, and Liang'er didn't have children, so he didn't need to think about anyone.

Her words reminded him that now the major officials have stood in the camp, and the three princes have their own supporters, although Zhao Yuyi is now the most prosperous, but if Zhao Yuyi loses too badly, it will inevitably make people suspicious.

It seems that it is still necessary to summon Zhao Yu back and stay by his side, so it will be a fair competition.

Whether they win or lose is up to them.

The night is sultry, and it is always easy to be emotional under the gloomy atmosphere, and the battle in Zhao Qianmo's mind has long been dispelled by the eyes that Shui Huanliang lowered and raised to look at him from time to time.

Nothing is worth half a moment of warmth with his beloved, Zhao Qianmo's breathing became deeper, his cheeks were crimson, and just when he was about to come to fruition, a shrill eunuch's voice sounded outside.

It's a happy father-in-law.

He raised his head and shouted: "Your Majesty! The third prince returned to the palace and said that he had something important to tell you. ”

Zhao Qian stopped indifferently and said unhappily: "Get out!" ”

Then I wanted to continue, and Shui Huanliang didn't want to continue to please, but there was no excuse, and now that the excuse was sent to the door, how could I let it go?

So he hurriedly grabbed Zhao Qianmo's hand and said slowly: "Your Majesty, state affairs are important, you go first, the concubine is waiting for you to come back." ”

"It's still the concubine who is sensible."

Zhao Qianmo glanced at Shui Huanliang, left a stiff word, and half-shook off the hand she was holding.

The bright yellow figure disappeared into the distance in a trance, and Shui Huanliang came back to his senses, was he angry?

She was so obedient, why was he angry?

Father-in-law Xi looked at Zhao Qianmo and walked out with a gloomy face, hurriedly waited, and asked carefully: "Is it that Concubine Wen won't let you go?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Qianmo's face became even more ugly, and it took a long time to spit out a few words, "If she doesn't let it, it's fine." ”

This made Father-in-law Xi confused, he didn't know anything about men and women, but he could also see that Concubine Wen's mind was not in the harem at all.

Some people are not born here, and even if they are forced in, they are still a loach in the koi pond and can't adapt to it.

Leaving the Qingliang Palace, they passed through the peach forest again, and the incense on Zhao Qianmo's body was intertwined with the peach powder, pulling the black line to a distance of only three inches from the heart.

Zhao Qianmo suddenly felt unwell, his pupils dilated, as if he realized something, and hurriedly asked Gonggong Xi to help him back to Qingliang Palace.

He was afraid, afraid of dying halfway or in that place full of folds, so that he would still be the emperor in the next life, and he would never be able to fall in love with Shui Huanliang.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Minion, I'll call you the Imperial Doctor! ”

Gonggong Xi felt the trembling of Zhao Qianmo's body, and saw the blackness on his lips, and immediately panicked, if this emperor died here, wouldn't he be the murderer?

It's going to be a head-off!

"No, take me back!"

Zhao Qianmo forcibly instructed his father-in-law Xi, although the latter was puzzled, he could only comply.

But he underestimated the power of the toxin, and just when he had seen the shadow leaning against the window, his heart suddenly stopped.

Zhao Qian was indifferently planted on the cold floor tiles, blood came out of his forehead, and his father-in-law's call was ineffective, and he trembled and stretched out to probe his breath, and the coldness of his fingertips suddenly penetrated into his heart, and the miserable wail spread throughout the entire imperial city.

"Your Majesty, you're dead!"

The news of the emperor's sudden death stunned Zhao Haoyi, who came excitedly, and he desperately ran to the Qingliang Hall in disbelief, but what he saw was the white of the courtyard and snow.

"Father... Father! ”

Zhao Yiyi knelt weakly in front of the white corpse, crying bitterly, although he was sad that his father died, but now he was more worried about whether the storage position was decided.

It was easy for him to find out his identity, but Zhao Qianmo didn't know before he died, he was not afraid of passing on the throne to Zhao Yu, but he was afraid that this faint monarch would pass on the throne to Zhao Zhiran, who had achieved nothing.

Although Zhao Zhiran will not deal with him, it is difficult to guarantee that his noble concubine Niangniang will not be killed.

Just when he was impatient, the harem concubines came one after another, Rong Wan didn't have much emotional fluctuations, she had been alone for a long time, and she had already put down the absurd feelings, and the most dramatic was the concubine Lan Yue, crying heartbreakingly, miserable, and soaking the handkerchief one after another.

Shui Huanliang looked at the corpse covered by the white cloth at the door, and smiled sadly, Zhao Qianmo, you are sorry for me, don't blame me for being ruthless.

After a night of trouble, everyone also performed all night, Rong Wan's secret letter urgently summoned Zhao Yusai back to the palace, although Zhao Yusai was a little surprised when he received it, but it was also expected.

Now that Zhao Qianmo is getting older, his body is weak in all aspects, and the prince is about to be established, but if a concubine has a bad heart, he has to die.

However, Zhao Yusai felt that a normal emperor would be on guard, what kind of person hurt him so easily?

When Zhao Yusai returned to the palace, it was already early in the morning, the purple light was faint, but it could not illuminate the gray deep palace, he was dressed in a dark four-clawed golden dragon court dress, wearing a crown, and stepped into the main hall where the ministers were all stepping into the palace.