The room suddenly fell silent, Han Zeyu gasped heavily, the anger in his deep pupils gradually dissipated, and the endless cold remained, and the sound of the rain kept ringing in his ears, and at the same time, the words of the Flower Phantom were echoed.

In fact, when he overheard what Concubine Yun said to Luo Ziyi on the edge of the cliff, he had a guess in his heart that Ziyi was likely to be the bloodline of the royal family of Long Ruiguo, but he was unwilling to believe that there would be a blood relationship between them, because Concubine Yun was not his biological mother, so he might not be the son of the first emperor.

However, if the truth of the matter is as they expected, wouldn't the only woman he recognized in his life also be lost?

He raised his head and looked out the window at the dark and hazy rainy night, just now Luo Zi left with a negative breath, and he didn't know where he went, endless worries instantly filled his whole heart, Han Zeyu put aside all his doubts for the time being, took up his light work, and quickly left the wooden house to look for her.

Under the night, the entire mountain was shrouded in rain and mist, and it was pitch black all around, and the sight was very short, Han Zeyu couldn't help but feel annoyed, how could this woman also have a child's temperament, and she didn't look at what kind of weather it was, so she ran out indiscriminately!

Now that the night is getting deeper, there is no half of a figure in sight, and there are many wild beasts in the mountains and forests, although she is vigorous, but in this rainy night, it is really worrying. Han Zeyu didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly went to the woods outside the village.

However, before she came near the woods, she had just reached the mountain path where the embankment had been built, and she saw the white figure sitting on a stake, with her little face up, and letting the cold rain fall on her.

In the rain and mist, her figure was so petite, with a little loneliness and loneliness, her waist-length long hair was scattered at will, wet by the rain, and tightly stained on her white clothes, but even though she was soaked, her beautiful face was still as cold as water, and there was no superfluous expression, as if the rain was nothing to her.

However, looking at her like this, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

Until now, she has always been so arrogant and stubborn, she has never bowed her head to him and admitted defeat, even when she suffered from abortion, she has never shouted pain. However, no matter how strong she looks on the outside, there will always be a trace of fragility that is unique to women in her heart.

He walked forward slowly, and the tall figure stopped in front of her, and called her name in a slightly hoarse voice: "Ziyi ......"

Luo Ziyi was expressionless, and did not look at him, his eyes were still looking up at the endless night sky, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Don't worry, I promised to temporarily leave all my prejudices behind, and spend these seven days with you peacefully, I will never break my promise, and when these seven days are over, after you go back, you are still the prince of Shun who is admired by all the people, and who you want to marry has nothing to do with me!" ”

Her words were like a sharp blade, piercing into Han Zeyu's heart.

Why did everything change suddenly, during the day, she also tailored clothes for him and thoughtfully wiped his sweat, but now, she was eager to break off the relationship with him, such a result made Han Zeyu feel suffocated.

He squatted down, held her arm tightly with both arms, and said in a deep voice: "In this life, only you are worthy of being my woman, the Phantom of the Flower is just a chess piece, and when she is useless, I will get rid of her, so why should you mind her existence?" ”

"Chess pieces?" Luo Ziyi sneered, "Yes, for you, anything that can be used is a chess piece, haven't I had that honor?" ”

Hearing the banter in her words, Han Zeyu's eyebrows sank, "Ziyi ......"

"When it's useful, it's your chess piece, and when it's useless, you destroy it, no wonder the world will scold you for being cold-blooded and ruthless!" She said coldly, not giving him a chance to explain!

It was not because of the appearance of the Phantom of the Flower that she felt angry, but because she must have remembered the previous events again, which is why she accused him so angrily. Han Zeyu knew that he was ashamed of her, so he let her say, but he sighed faintly, raised his hand to hold her face, and said softly: "It's me who is wrong, you blame me and annoy me, I admit it, will you go back with me first?" ”

Luo Ziyi opened his hand and snorted with a cold face: "I want to be alone and quiet, don't worry about you!" ”

Ran Han Zeyu still patiently coaxed her: "Ziyi, don't make trouble, I promise you, I will never marry the Phantom of the Flower, you don't like me to use her, then I will never see her again, okay?" ”

"As I said, your business has nothing to do with me!" She still said stubbornly, her lips clenched, as if she was holding back something. It turns out that only if you really love will you care. If it was before, no matter how many women he married, she would be indifferent, but now, when she heard the Phantom of the Flower say that she was waiting for him to marry, her heart was extremely stuffy and very uncomfortable.

Why can an ancient man have three wives and four concubines, he has to marry whoever he wants, and women must be loyal from the beginning, if Han Zeyu can't be loyal to the love between them, then she would rather not want this man, because she is Su Ya, and she will never compromise under the ancient feudal system!

"What do you have to do to get rid of your anger?" Han Zeyu was a little at a loss, he was invincible to lead tens of millions of troops and horses, and for the first time in his life, he felt helpless in front of a woman, because he never knew how to coax a girl's heart.

Luo Ziyi finally lowered her eyes and looked at him through the slightest line of rain, her voice could not hear joy and anger, and she was extremely calm: "I'm not angry, I just want to be quiet!" ”

Han Ze Yujun's face sank, if it was a cold rainy night, her physique would already be cold, if she caught a cold, she was afraid that she would fall ill! "Come back with me!" He shouted in a commanding tone, and regardless of whether she wanted to or not, he directly picked her up.

"Han Zeyu, let me down, I'm not your subordinate, you are not qualified to order me!" Luo Ziyi scolded angrily, struggling to jump down, but he heard his extremely gentle voice......

"If you want to be quiet, you can go back to the house, I will come out and give you the place, so that if it rains, even if you are fine, I will feel distressed......"

Her body stiffened, and she could no longer make any resistance moves, and let him carry her back to the cabin in peace.

But the appearance of the Phantom of the Flower still made her a little nostalgic, and she could no longer get along with him as calmly as before, so in the next few days, she treated him coldly, during the day he went to help the villagers build the embankment, and she helped Xiao Yuanjie's mother do some simple farm work.

In the evening, she made an excuse to run to sleep with Yuan Jieniang, leaving him alone in the wooden house, and this relationship lasted until the last day of their stay in the village.

On this day, the embankment near the village had been completed, and Han Zeyu returned to the wooden house in advance, but before he stepped into the courtyard, he heard Luo Ziyi and the village women talking.

"Big sister, I heard my second Qiu say that your husband and wife are leaving tomorrow?" Qiu's daughter-in-law asked.

Luo Ziyi smiled lightly and replied in a low voice: "Well, I have lived here for so long, and there are still many things to deal with at home, so I will go back tomorrow!" ”

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