A few days passed.

A strange young man wearing an ink-colored mask and a cloak entered the cold palace where Concubine Hua was imprisoned without hindrance.

He wrapped himself tightly and extrapolated that he was "afraid of the cold and can't see the cold".

He said little, but every time he came to the cold palace, he brought the most beautiful delicacies in the palace.

Concubine Hua is already half crazy, and in the face of this terrifying young man, she is not pretending to be colorful, and she knocks over the gifts brought by this young man to the ground again and again, looking like "you have the ability to kill me".

And at this moment, the young man was very quiet, he didn't even have the slightest anger, just waited for Concubine Hua to vent, silently bowed his head, personally cleaned up the broken bowls on the ground, and wiped the soup and oil on the wooden board with a linen cloth, and said, "Don't be angry, too much anger is not good for your health", and then turned to leave.

He has a good temper, and the good ones seem to be able to withstand all the anger of Concubine Hua.

Although it seems to be full of might, in the cold palace, it is so gentle.

And the child named Qingyun turned out to be close to him.

Even the shouts of "brother, brother".

The young man who wrapped himself tightly trembled and seemed to be suffering inexplicably.

Then, after all, he answered softly with a "hmm".

...

Snowy days.

Glazed roof.

The Demon Dragon Prince sat alone.

Only then will he untie himself and let his ugly face and body be exposed to the light.

The cold cicada got Xia Ji's order, so he wouldn't go near the boy.

There are many things that he needs to face and make decisions by himself.

But...

Render good for evil.

Filial piety.

It was the decision made by Wei Zhang.

He seems to be calm, but his heart has already been cut by a thousand knives.

Suffering from pain that was not at all his age.

He wiped his face with his hands and sighed softly, but still did not cry.

Next.

He still let the imperial dining room make the best food, he brought the best desserts, wrapped himself tightly, and arrived on time to the cold palace that no one cared about.

Concubine Hua finally calmed down a little in the crazy venting every day.

Because the boy's temper is too good.

let her beat and scold, but he was still able to speak softly and gently persuade her not to be angry.

Concubine Hua has been treated like this in her life.

Even if the heart is like cold steel, it is slowly warmed by this quiet flame.

She finally began to be curious.

When the boy came again, carefully arranging the dishes, he questioned, "Who are you?"

The beautiful little child carved in pink also asked, "Yes, brother, who are you?"

Wei Zhang thought for a moment.

Then he replied softly: "An old man." ”

"The old man, the old man?"

Concubine Hua began to guess, and said many unfamiliar names in a row, but Wei Zhang didn't speak.

Winter is coming to an end.

It seems that the weather is also getting warmer.

The spring flowers are about to bloom, and the cold days are finally over.

Wei Zhang brought a lot of toys, these small toys were bought on the streets of Wangdu, and there were many varieties.

But no one had ever bought him these toys, and now he bought... came to the cold palace and gave it to the little child named Qingyun.

Qingyun was very happy, and lived in a cheerful atmosphere all day.

It seems that as long as this boy appears, he will let the cold of the cold palace melt.

He was so gentle.

It's so hard to be angry.

His temperament also began to slowly change.

Easy-going.

It makes you want to be close.

Although he is wearing a mask and wrapped in a cloak, he can't help but imagine that under the tightly wrapped cover, there should be a very gentle face, right?

But no matter how Concubine Hua and Qingyun asked, Wei Zhang just wouldn't unmask.

Although Concubine Hua's tyranny is still there, although there are still a lot of grievances, she is just an ordinary woman, this young man is like a bag of anger that can be vented, absorbing a lot of her anger and pain.

Many times, she thought that this young man was going to get angry, because he would change places, or change anyone in the world, he would be angry.

But the young man just laughed softly, persuading her to say things like "don't be angry" and "hurt your body".

Concubine Hua began to look forward to the arrival of this young man.

This teenager gave her life a completely different direction.

Qingyun also asks "when will my brother come" every day.

This young man is already like a family member of the two in this cold palace.

When the long branch of the first willow tip gave birth to new green, the young man came as scheduled, and said softly: "Niangniang, tomorrow Wang Ye Tian Hunting, someone among the guards is willing to help me, I... Send you out of the palace.

Outside the palace, I have also arranged it, out of the palace, there will be a carriage to take you to the Lotte Mansion, the mansion, identity, I have done everything for you.

That coachman is a trustworthy person, and he also has some strength, he can protect you thoroughly, and he can also teach Qingyun martial arts...

From now on, I will follow you and be an old servant. ”

Concubine Hua was dumbfounded.

She didn't expect the freedom she longed for to be given a chance.

If it were someone else, she might wonder if it was a trap.

But in the face of this young man, she trusted him and believed that he would never betray her.

After the boy finished speaking, he took out a small box from the strict cloak.

There was a large stack of silver tickets in the box.

"Don't bring anything, here are 500,000 taels of silver tickets, which can be exchanged for cash in all the money houses in the north... Niangniang took it, and this life is still glorious and rich, and she is no longer worried. ”

The box was placed in front of Concubine Hua.

Concubine Hua's body trembled.

If there were still doubts, she completely dispelled them.

These silver tickets are all genuine.

If the regent really wanted to kill himself, he didn't need to do these things at all.

She had to ask again.

The young man had already gotten up and walked towards the door, and when he got to the door, he whispered, "The guards will come to pick up the lady in the early hours of tomorrow morning, so please arrange it early..."

Concubine Hua's body trembled, her desire for freedom came too suddenly, and suddenly it came to her heart with a burst of ecstasy.

It's just that the only thing I don't understand is, who is this young man?

Why should you be so good to yourself?

So, she spoke, and said in a tone that was no longer violent and crazy, "You... Who the hell are you?"

Wei Zhang coughed lightly twice, closed his eyes, and his eyes were red on his face hidden in the mask.

He stood for a long time.

Then in a voice that could not hear any mood fluctuations, he said gently as always: "An old man." ”

With that, he stepped out of the threshold.

At this moment, his heart seemed to have overwhelmed the lowest point.

But when you get to the trough, isn't it going to rise?

When the moon is left to the extreme, it will tend to be complete.

The heartbreak is to the extreme, and naturally it will be slowly stitched up.

"Please, please wait. ”

Concubine Hua shouted as she pulled the handsome child from behind.

Wei Chang stopped.

Perhaps, this was the last thing his biological mother said to him.

So he was naturally waiting, and naturally had a hint of expectation.

But Concubine Hua didn't mention the ugly child.

She just said "thank you" sincerely.

Thank you.

Wei Chang couldn't help but chuckle.

It's just that the cheeks in the mask have already burst into tears.

Look up at the wind and sun in the sky.

At this moment, he felt an indescribable silence.

It seems that all the flaws in the state of mind are being filled in quickly.

Rapid towards consummation.

A ray of light, with a scorching brilliance to the extreme, fell on his heart.

The Demon Dragon Prince didn't look back, but when he arrived outside the cold palace, he said softly: "Goodbye."

Looking up again, under the willow tree in the distance, the cicada had been waiting for him for a long time.