The name is really not important to her!

Because she has long been a person, throw everything away! and even their own dignity. But those have become her unbearable past! And why remind her again.

He lowered his head and continued to arrange his clothes. The eyebrows were slightly raised, wanting to disperse an inch of thought, but he twisted his body raw.

With a pair of big eyes, I could only look at him blankly.

Watching him pull his thin chapped lips, "You tell me!" What can I do to get rid of all the pain he has given you? ”

"......" is a painful thought, but how can it be dissipated!

"As long as I can heal you, will you be able to forget about him...... Accept me? ”

Li Zhan squatted beside her like this, his eyes glazed with anticipation, quietly waiting for her to reply, but she really didn't know what to say to him.

There is a kind of pain that penetrates the heart because of deep love!

There is a kind of memory that is unforgettable.

Since the painful thoughts of the past have been buried deep in my heart and are not touched, why bother to heal her.

"Li Zhan! I think it's better for us to be friends! At least with my friends, my heart is still warm! ”

“…… You really ...... Do you want to shut out my feelings for you? ”

Why I just don't understand! Why can't you keep the friendship alive! Qing Zhuo pursed her lips and couldn't speak, but she could feel that the palm he held on her shoulder was slipping weakly. The side eyes only glanced lightly, and then returned to the right, still indifferent.

"Li Zhan! Feelings can't be forced! I'm not the kind of person who can't afford to give it a try! ”

"You've rejected me time and time again! It's because of who I am, right? ”

"......" raised his eyebrows, and his eyes couldn't help but move. But at this moment, he couldn't speak.

"Royalty really doesn't matter to me at all! If I had been rare, I would have returned to the Thousand Capital City long ago! Why spend so long with you in Liucheng! ”

"......" She knew that even if she wanted to pretend to be confused, she really knew it in her heart.

"Nan Fengjing has been saying in my ear...... I am his thirteenth imperial uncle! If I admit the relationship! That Nanfeng Zhan is my imperial brother, right? ”

“……”

"I'd love for Jinqing to help me remember the past! But I don't want to...... I've been struggling for two years! I'm even more angry, why didn't I meet you before him! ”

What about encounters? It's not her calamity!

"You should remember the past! After all, your family is waiting for you! Especially...... It's your mother! ”

"Mother? Have you met her? ”

"I'm lucky enough to see it!" Qing Zhuozhuo nodded slightly, remembering that the Queen Mother was still warm in her heart. "The Queen Mother is a kind-hearted person! He was gentle with his handmaiden. ”

When Li Zhan heard her voice, he couldn't help but glance at her and sighed. Before he met her, he had also searched for relatives all over the world to check his life experience! But when he met her, he stopped his steps, and just wanted to guard her here.

"What if! I really became the son of royalty...... Will you still talk to me? Like now! ”

"Of course!" She raised her lips in relief, "You will always be my good friend!" ”

"Good Friends ......"

She knew she was too direct! However, sometimes, you need to make it clear to the other party, even if it is a temporary injury!

Li Zhan got up slowly, but he didn't straighten his waist, but when she was looking at the same level, he leaned forward and pressed his forehead.

The thin lips are moist, and the forehead is warm.

This kiss came a little abruptly.

However, her heart did not stir.

"You should be a protected girl!" It's a pity that he can't be her support, he can only be a shadow, silently guarding!

Li Zhan then turned around and didn't go, leaving her to sit quietly in front of the couch, only clasping her hands on the edge of the bed and staring blankly. His back should indeed be desolate, and when he swings his sleeves and strides, he also shows sentimentality and loss.

……

Li Zhan lost his soul and wandered, and in a moment he went to the pavilion and leaned over to meditate. Here, I don't seem to see Nan Fengjing drinking tea on the side.

Nan Fengjing saw the sad face of the Thirteenth Emperor Uncle, and knew that he must have just come out of Qing Zhuo.

Then he twisted his eyebrows, pursed his lips, and did everything he could to make it difficult.

Do you want to persuade? After saying that, I'm sorry for the Seventeenth Emperor Uncle who is far away in Huayang Palace! Don't say it, I can't bear to see the Thirteen Emperor Uncle like this!

Both sides are just as close! To whom should he be headed?

When he was helpless, he instantly raised his head and greeted Ji Jinqing, who brought pastries. Ran Jinqing only gave him a look that was also embarrassed.

Therefore, he can only bite the bullet and say, "Uncle Thirteen! What's wrong with you? "Although I asked knowingly, there is no other thing to start at this moment!

Li Zhan only slowly retracted the arm that was lying on the table, shrank it to the bottom of his eyes, and closed his five fingers.

"Master Li Zhan! Why are you unhappy? It's not that my little brother is lazy again! When I met Nan Fengjing again, I knew that I could only be simple and funny here. Raise your lips while placing the snack in your hand on the table.

Nan Fengjing immediately pinched a piece and put it in his mouth, and was about to praise it, but was pulled back to the emperor's side by Jinqing's eyes.

However, after the two of them spoke back and forth, they still didn't see him speak. In an instant, he turned over a porcelain cup and picked up a pot to pour tea. Then it came to his lips, but he was not in a hurry to drink it.

"You keep making trouble, saying that I am your thirteenth emperor uncle! Is there any clear evidence? ”

"Yes, yes!" Nanfeng Jing quickly replied when he heard the voice, "Uncle Thirteen Emperors has been fighting against the enemy outside all the year round, and there is a knife wound on his left shoulder!" This is what I saw with my own eyes! ”

I don't want to admit it, but I can't help it. Li Zhan immediately put down the slightly full porcelain cup, and instead raised his hand to touch his left shoulder.

Thin lips twitched, and the tone was light, "And what!" ”

"And ......" Nanfeng Jing pondered, this question came out again, do you want to believe it? Then he shook his eyes, then raised his head and glanced at Jinqing beside him, and opened his mouth slightly, "And ...... Uncle Huang should have a scar on his right arm caused by a burn! Although I haven't seen it in person, I did hear the Seventeenth Emperor Uncle mention it, "This is the time when you were burned by the incense burner of the Mausoleum Temple in order to protect the Seventeenth Emperor Uncle." ”

Li Zhan frowned and pondered, his hands tightened, as if some fragments were emerging in his mind. However, it only shook for a while, and then it dissipated.

Only pulled his thin lips and landed two words, "Really?" ”

"Yes! Don't you have it on your arm? He didn't believe it! He had to test it for himself. Then he got up, walked to the side of the imperial uncle, and immediately raised his arm and removed the sleeves of his shirt.

In a moment, the deep scar was completely reflected in front of him and Ji Jinqing.

Jinqing blinked blankly, her red lips twitched, "There is really a scar!" ”

Nan Fengjing immediately raised his lips and smiled, "I'll just say!" You must be my Thirteenth Emperor Uncle! This time, you can't deny it anymore! ”

He lowered his eyes here, not trying to deny anything!

If you decide that you want to know the past, you should face it calmly!

He was just too surprised that the scar on his right arm was actually branded to protect the south wind!

Think of them as they used to ...... It must be a brotherly love!

I still remember that at the Thousand Lanterns Meeting that year, he once made a statement and called him a brother.

"What kind of person is Nanfeng Zhan!"

...... "Uncle Huang didn't ask about his past, but he had to ask his brother first?" Thinking about it, it is undoubtedly because of Qing Zhuo! Nanfeng Jingwei pulled out the round stool under him, sat next to him, and continued to reply, "Uncle Seventeen, it's actually not easy for him!" But I don't know how he became a god in the country of thousands of autumns today! ”

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