Chen'an's long hair was untied, standing on the Lingshui River like a water ghost who had just climbed up from the water, he turned around and saw Youhuan and shook his head at her.

Chen'an closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, he only felt that his whole person was like a rag, light and fluttering, and the cold wind in all directions was enough to pour into his bones.

Opening his eyes again, he looked at Youhuan, the corners of his mouth pulled at him with desolation and sarcasm, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be oozing with black viscous liquid.

Youhuan has changed, and Chen'an has also changed.

"Sister, don't save me, you see me like this...... Where is it still like a person? ”

You Huan watched Chen'an jump into the turbulent Lingshui River and did nothing.

"That was the last time I saw my brother, and then I was taken into Weiyang Palace." Youhuan recalled the events of three years ago, those secrets that she locked in the deepest depths, and she originally planned to die with these secrets.

Zhao Huajin's fingertips pinching the corner of the book tightened, he got up and walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to wipe the tears from her face.

The warmth of her fingertips touched her cheeks, giving her a tingling sensation.

"So you killed Emperor Zhao later?"

Youhuan replied and said, "He deserves to die." ”

Zhao Huajin remembered the corpse of Emperor Zhao he saw that day, and Zhao Huajin asked again: "Have you relieved your hatred?" ”

You Huan shook her head and replied, "I don't know, probably." ”

Zhao Huajin glanced at the sky outside, and the ugly time was almost over.

"You've slept for a long time, are you hungry?"

Youhuan shook her head again, blinked sleepily, and said, "I'm not hungry, I'm still sleepy." ”

Zhao Huajin helped her pull the quilt up a little and said, "After dawn, you have to wake up." ”

Wake up.

You Huan was slightly stunned for a moment, then burst into a smile and responded, "I'll wake up." ”

"But......" Youhuan pursed her mouth, stretched out her thumb and index finger, and compared a small distance, "I want Your Highness to accompany me for a while, I'm a little scared." ”

Zhao Huajin's eyes were deep, and he was silent for a moment before he said, "Do you know what it means to sleep on the same bed with a man?" ”

You Huan nodded, pulled the quilt to block half of her face, and said in a muffled voice: "I know." ”

"Can anyone?"

Yu Huan blinked suspiciously.

Zhao Huajin held his breath, obviously knowing the answer to this question better than anyone else, but he just wanted to hear Youhuan say it in person.

"If it's someone else who is with you right now, will you do the same?"

Youhuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, only His Highness can." ”

Zhao Huajin was excited in her heart, but she didn't show anything unusual on her face, she just said lightly: "Sleep." ”

Zhao Huajin took off the gauze that was covered outside her underwear, and she didn't blow out the candles, she took off her shoes and lay down next to Youhuan.

Youhuan leaned sideways and opened her eyes to look at Zhao Huajin.

Zhao Huajin's sleeping posture is very honest, lying flat with his hands on his side, and even his sleeping posture is so meticulous.

"If you don't close your eyes again, you will get up and clean the temple." Although Zhao Huajin closed his eyes, he still felt that Youhuan was looking at him, so he spoke.

"Sleep right away." Youhuan immediately became a little more honest, turned over and learned to lie flat like Zhao Huajin, but after brewing for a long time, she felt that something strange.

Zhao Huajin felt the sound of trembling and turning over next to him again, and was about to speak, when suddenly a warm and soft body pressed against his arm, and a small soft hand was clasped in his palm.