In the quiet mourning hall, there was no one to answer her questions.

She always felt that something was bringing her here, and she clung to the book in her arms, and she rested her head on her mother's tablet and closed her eyes tiredly.

When Situ Cang came, Qinglang held a book of poetry in his arms, and fell asleep lightly with his head against the tablet of the eldest princess, not knowing what he dreamed of, and his brows never stretched again.

In just three months, Qinglang's whole body was emaciated, with a faint black blue under his eyes, and sadness and exhaustion coexisted on his face.

A trace of guilt flashed in Situ Cang's heart, after the death of the eldest princess, Qinglang was just a weak woman, and she would not cause any harm to her country.

There was a moment of peace of mind in his heart, and then he felt even more guilty, and he secretly made up his mind that he would never live up to Qinglang in the future.

At this moment, Situ Cang didn't know that some things have never been involuntary, such as life, and then love, when Yueqiuwei appeared, he knew that when love came, he couldn't stop it.

It was also at that time that he learned that love and responsibility could also be separated.

"Guanguan, wake up, I'm here to take you home." Situ Cang gently patted Qinglang's shoulder.

"Flowing fire?" At this time, when Qinglang, whose soul is poetry, woke up, and looked at Situ Cang, who was seven points similar to the moon flowing fire, he was puzzled.

Because he had just woken up, Qinglang didn't see it very seriously.

After she rubbed her sorely legs, she stood up, and she was already awake at this time, "Brother Cang, you're here!" ”

Learning the original Qinglang's tone, the current Qinglang smiled and looked very happy, but no one knew how calm her heart was, without any waves!

"Well, I'm here to pick you up." Situ Cang said again.

Go home, what a beautiful word, Qinglang thought stupidly, if he heard this before, he should be happy! However, when I hear this sentence now, I only feel deeply ironic, my mother is dead, where is there a home?

Situ Cang's taking Qinglang back to the palace made those who felt that Qinglang had fallen out of favor envy her again, and it was something that many people dreamed of to get such love from the Son of Heaven.

The journey back to the palace was extraordinarily short, and the palace arrived when Qinglang didn't feel anything.

After getting out of the carriage, Qinglang stared at the palace gate in front of him, looking inexplicable.

How many people have been attracted by the glitz and how many people have been buried, outsiders can only see its magnificence, and the rot inside can only be experienced by those who are in it.

At night, Qinglang smelled the incense in the palace and fell asleep, as usual, Situ Cang came to her bed without anyone passing it.

"Brother Cang, you're here."

What answered her was the silence of the room, and Qinglang could already be sure in his heart at the moment that this person was the stand-in emperor who loved Qinglang, but I don't know when he fell in love with Qinglang.

She finally understood why Situ Cang at night never spoke, a person's appearance can be imitated, and in the dim light, there is no flaw to be seen, but the voice cannot be imitated so perfectly.

In a dimly lit environment, the ears may hear more accurately than the eyes see.

The man standing in front of the bed, his body moved, and Qing Lang only felt that in the blink of an eye, he had already laid down beside him.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Do you like me?"

"Why don't you look at me? Am I ugly? ”

"The lights are too dim, I can't see you clearly, can you help me order a few more?"

"What do you look like?"

The man, who had been pretending to be dead, finally couldn't help but make a move when he heard Qinglang's words.

He quickly turned his head to face Qinglang, his eyes revealing surprise.

"You got it?"

"Know what?"

"I'm not Situ Cang." After the man finished speaking, he realized that he had slipped his mouth.

Then he realized something, he hurriedly got up and stood on the side of the bed, and after a while, knelt on the ground, "Please forgive me!" ”

Honestly frightened, he didn't see Qinglang on the bed, he was covering his mouth and snickering.

The man kneeling on the ground understood that he might not see the sun tomorrow, and following Situ Cang all the way, he knew too well what kind of person Situ Cang was.

Just thinking of Qinglang, thinking of the flamboyant, arrogant, but very naïve woman, his heart flashed with a trace of reluctance.

He once fantasized about taking Qinglang away, to a place where there was no strife and no one knew them, and lived a life of sunrise and sunset.

The man knows that as a shadow, he cannot have his own feelings.

However, when she saw Qinglang for the first time, when she knew that her mission was her, when she took away her innocence for the first time, her heart may have been left behind on her!

He felt like every day he and hers had been stolen.

"Was it you all along?" The corners of Qinglang's mouth were slightly hooked, and a pair of jade feet gently stepped on the ground and walked towards the man.

"Back to the queen, yes." This 'yes' word, the man said it was particularly difficult.

"Look up." Qinglang ordered.

After the man struggled a few times, he slowly raised his head, looking at the face that was similar to Situ Cang's, Qinglang only felt dazzling, but what was deeper was that it was disgusting, yes, she felt disgusting!

It's just that it's not the man kneeling on the ground who is disgusting to her, it's Situ Cang who is disgusting, since she doesn't want to touch her body, just hang it, why bother finding someone to replace him!

"I don't want to see this face."

At first glance, when he heard Qinglang's words, a trace of confusion flashed in the man's eyes, and then, after understanding what Qinglang meant, he tore off the mask on his face.

Looking at the man's exposed face, Qinglang was shocked again, "Sibo? Is that you? ”

"Niangniang, what are you talking about?" The man was very puzzled about Qinglang's sudden gaffe, and besides, who was Sibo?

As far as he knows, the woman in front of him, from childhood to adulthood, has always liked his master Situ Cang!

When he saw Qinglang's eyes, as if looking at other people through himself, the sense of killing in his heart came, and at this moment, he wanted to kill people in a manic way.

Fortunately, Qinglang was only a momentary gaffe, and Twilight also suppressed the irritability in her heart.

Looking up at Qinglang, who was a little confused, Twilight was suddenly relieved, no matter who Sibo was, it was enough for her to be by her side now!

When she thought of this, Twilight also looked into Qinglang's eyes, and she was even more affectionate.

"What's your name?" Looking at the light in the man's eyes, Qinglang felt that these eyes were the same as the pair of eyes she had seen before, and she could clearly see her figure inside.

"Twilight."

"My name is Twilight." As if afraid that Qinglang didn't hear clearly, the man repeated his name again.

"Get up!" Qinglang sat at the table, picked up a cup of tea, and slowly tasted it, "Remove the incense from the house!" You should know, it's not needed anymore. ”

Twilight also knows what Qinglang's words mean, the incense in this house has been manipulated, and there is a slight aphrodisiac effect, but now, after everything is clarified, this incense is a little ridiculous!

After Twilight also removed the incense, he stood quietly beside Qinglang, without saying a word, if it weren't for the slightly rapid breathing, he would have thought that Qinglang was the only one in this room.

Xu wanted to resolve the embarrassment in the house at the moment, or maybe Qinglang was really interested in Twilight's experience, and she asked Twilight to tell her his story.

The reason why a shadow is called a shadow is that you can't have your own thoughts, your own thoughts, and you can't have your own loved ones.

Twilight also thought that he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow, so it would be okay to tell his story, not to mention, he would like to talk to Qinglang!

Before he died, he could see Qinglang with his original face, and he was already very happy.

"I don't know what I used to be like, when I have a memory, I have been with my master, it was when the master was still young, only ten years old, I remember the first time I saw him, he was still a very favored prince, and he didn't know what to do.

With me are other shadows, and the purpose of all of us is to meet all the needs of our masters.

Each of us learns different things, some are good at using poison, some are good at disguise, some are good at assassination, and some are specialized in collecting intelligence, and I am close to protecting the master, where the master is, I will be there, unless there is a request from the master, I can't leave him more than five meters.

I remember that at that time, our daily days were training, and the training of shadows was cruel, everyone climbed out of the pile of dead, and those who were not capable enough, or who were not lucky enough, became our stepping stones.

Later, when the master fell out of favor, we, the shadows, also became outcasts, not that no one had beaten our idea, but the shadows only recognized one master in their lives, and those people could only do it!

Because of your liking, the master, with the help of the eldest princess, slowly stood up and trampled those people under his feet. ”

After Twilight finished speaking, she fell silent again.

"Will you also be loyal to him for the rest of your life?"

Qinglang's question, Twilight can't answer it, it's impossible for him to betray Situ Cang, but after he tastes love for the first time, it's impossible to let him give up Qinglang, the only way he can think of is to exchange his life for both.

Qinglang, what a transparent person, how could she not understand Twilight's thoughts, and Twilight can't die until she finds her original obsession.

"I want you to promise me one thing."

"Mother, you say."

"Don't die!"

Twilight also looked at Qinglang in a daze, he thought that Qinglang would make some other requests, but he didn't expect this.

"Promise me!" After seeing Twilight's struggle, Qinglang said again.