The priceless Suihou beads, the whole bead is carved into a six-out flower, inlaid at the top, lifelike.

The sun shadow refracted by the beads is colorful, and the treasure light is rippling, reflecting the three feet in radius.

Such a hairpin, not to mention the priceless city, even the country is possible.

"People's girl ......" Hua Er just wanted to repeat those four words, but suddenly paused.

This hairpin was given to her by Zhao Xixing.

She remembered, one of the few.

And this memory is also because of the connection with him.

Zhao Xixing stared closely at the change in Hua Er's expression, his eyes were hot, and he almost burned the woman in front of him to ashes.

Yes, it's been three years, and his already cold gaze is finally hot again.

……

"Sou Shen Ji" said: "The diameter is inch, pure white and luminous, and it can be a candle room." ”

"Huainanzi" said: "With the pearl of Hou, Bian He, those who gain are rich, and those who lose are poor." ”

After Hou Zhu was born among the people, because passers-by knew that it was Zhao Yin, the right minister, who really stepped on this Kyushu, so the beads were not sent to the Jinluan Palace, but secretly sent to the Zhao Mansion.

Finally it came to his hands.

People all over the world think that as the heir of the right minister's secret prince, he will imitate the jade seal carved by He's bi and carve a power seal for himself to show glory and dignity.

However, he just lightly invited the best jade craftsman and said that she likes six hairpins, so she is a hairpin, and the hairpin blooms six flowers.

The world was in an uproar. This kind of thing used by women, I don't know whether it is the woman who should say that the hairpin is glorifying her ancestors, or this bead kills chickens with a knife.

On the day the hairpin was ready, at night, he handed the emergency fold into the palace and dedicated the hairpin to the thirteen-year-old little stephen.

The secluded and deep palace, the building will fall, the sparse palace lights, the light and shadow are dim.

And she, with her shiny pupils that are incompatible with this forbidden palace, holding a pot of six flowers, is struggling to stand on tiptoe to show the man in the bright yellow shirt.

"Your Majesty! Look at you! At night, the petals will come together! ”

The well-known things of the folk were as if she had discovered a big rarity, and she smiled with a small flower face full of dirt.

And the man in the bright yellow shirt was seriously surprised, covered his mouth, nodded, and smiled.

He knelt down in the hall, his lips pursed slightly, a little nervous and expectant, but neither of them looked at him.

At this time, Xu was attracted by the only bright flower in the dark hall, and a moth flew in and stopped on it.

"Bugs! Don't touch my flowers! Go away! ”

Her small eyebrows and small eyes immediately frowned, and her little short hand was about to pinch the moth.

At this time, the man in the bright yellow shirt blocked her, shook his head with a smile, and then took off the six-flower.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, he subconsciously wanted to call it out.

He knows, everyone knows, Xiao Jihou will treat the six flowers as treasures, and if she moves her flowers, she will beg for the board, not to mention being picked.

This time, however, she just smiled, her eyes chasing the bright yellow figure and placing the flowers outside the hall.

So, the moth flew out on its own.

"Flowers know! Know! ”

She suddenly realized, and immediately took the seriousness of the child who made a mistake to correct himself, rushed to him, snatched the hairpin of Sui Hou Zhu, and inserted it into the flower mud outside the hall.

In the night, the treasure light was shining, and Hou Zhu was like a small bright moon, which suddenly attracted all the moths that fluttered the light.

As a result, no more moths flew in.

And she tilted her head, as if asking for praise, with a slight pride, and smiled at the man in the bright yellow shirt, from beginning to end, her eyes did not look at the owner of the hairpin.

The priceless treasure, with the Hou Zhu hairpin, was pestled in the dirt and became a joke in the palace.

That day, for the first time, he understood.

Where are flowers and people reflected in her eyes.

Flowers she planted for him.

So, it was only him.

……

"Back then, this hairpin was inserted in the mud, no one cared, and many days later, the father who was entrusted into the palace by the main hall took it back." Zhao Xixing's voice shattered memories and disrupted reality.

Hua Er looked at him, and the young man's face in his memory matured a lot, with sharp edges and corners, such as cutting and cutting, and he was famous and good-looking in the world, but in her eyes, it was no different from the young man at that time.

Sure enough, she was the one who had been left where she was by time.

"Persuade you not to get drunk before the flowers, this year's flowers, next year's flowers, white heads." Hua Er opened his mouth, and his tone was slightly cool, "Time is empty in an instant, why should Your Highness hold on to your memories." ”

Zhao Xixing stared at the woman deadly, as if he wanted to see her heart: "Don't let go, it's me, or you?" I don't let it go because of you, and you don't let it go because of ......"

Zhao Xixing paused, a touch of mockery rose between his eyebrows, and the cold words -

"Xiao Yi."

Emperor Zhou Ai, Xiao Yi.

The straightforward title carries the sourness and slight anger of the man's spirit.

"Presumptuous !!"

The moment Hua Er heard that name, the whole person changed into a different person.

The humble and docile shell that he had been used to suddenly shattered, and another person popped out, and with that thrilling but very smooth "presumptuous", it burst out with a natural majesty.

Time in an instant, back.

The deceased in an instant, overlapping.

Hua Er glared at Zhao Xixing, his pupils were slightly red, and he could hear the teeth clucking, and this gesture fell into Zhao Xixing's eyes, familiar and unfamiliar.

"Huh, presumptuous? This is not a word that the people dare to drink to the East Palace. It's been three years, and you're finally willing to admit it? Zhao Xixing seemed to be smiling, and his words became colder and colder, "And this kind of recognition ...... Or because of him, Xiao Yi. ”

Hua Er's whole body trembled, and his little face was blue and white for a while.

Coming out of the shell that binds itself as a cocoon, the pain is no less than swinging a knife and breaking an arm, cutting off flesh and mending sores.

And Zhao Xixing didn't intend to let her go, he was afraid that the meeting was in a dream, and in the past three years, he also locked himself in a cage, and who knew about it.

So, he pressed forward step by step, also like madness, and didn't care about anything.

After all, the little fox in front of him is very cunning, and if he is not careful, he will retract back into that shell, and when he comes out again, he doesn't know what year and month.

"Back then, you just rushed into the joy, not to mention that he was twenty years older than you, that is, he was not married to you, why did you refuse to let go of yourself? Or rather. Zhao Xixing's teeth were bitten to death, and his eyes were also red.

"Or do you want to learn to be a chaste martyr, accompany him, and be a living dead for the rest of your life?!"

The last sentence, like a knife, pierced the woman's heart without concealment.

"You...... Shut up! Shut up!! Zhao Shenyan!! ”

Shen Yan is Zhao Xixing's word. Only the emperor and queen in the whole world dare to call out.

But it was what she called him back then.

Time has been confused.

Memories have already eaten meat and drank blood.

Hua Er raised the Sui Hou Zhu hairpin in his hand violently, and his red eyes stabbed at Zhao Xixing.

The menacing and cold light was sharp, and the man couldn't dodge within a few minutes, and a bloody mark was cut on his neck.

Bang, the hairpin fell to the ground.

The bloody breath made both of them sober up at once.

Hua Er looked at the blood-stained fingertips in a daze, and then looked at Zhao Xixing, who was still shocked, and her eyes returned to clarity, but almost at the same time, there was a lock sound in the dark, and she got back into the shell.

went back to the tame and silent subordinate, "Hua Er".

It's seamless, it's fake.