When Su Mujiu came to the blessing stone alone, Si Cen Wei's wrinkled little face suddenly blossomed.

He greeted him and called sweetly, "Xiao Jiu~"

Su Mujiu looked Si Cen Wei up and down, only to see that he looked a little tired, and there were no wounds, and she was slightly relieved.

"Did you call me to pray for a blessing?" Su Mujiu pointed to the huge blessing stone in front of her and wondered.

The prayer stone is estimated to be thirty meters away, but it is an ordinary stone, which is printed with cinnabar with several big characters of "praying for three lives", and the font dragon flies and the phoenix dances.

Si Cen Wei hurriedly shook his head, his watery eyes that flashed like two big grapes stared directly at Su Mujiu, "No." ”

Su Mujiu clasped his hands in front of his chest and leaned against the prayer stone, "It's good that you come to me, I just have something I want to tell you." ”

When Si Cen Wei heard this, the light in his eyes was even worse, like a thousand stars.

Could it be that Xiao Jiu also has a love for him......

Si Cen Wei's face was covered with a layer of light powder, and the tips of his condensed ears were also dyed red, and his delicate lips like rose petals opened slightly, "Then you can say it first!" ”

Su Mujiu's brows condensed slightly, and she seemed to have a layer of light on her body under the moonlight.

The slightly deep eyes stared at Si Cen Wei, and asked the question of that day: "Eighth Prince, I once asked you, if I did something unforgivable, can you forgive me." ”

Si Cen Wei was stunned, and a trace of disappointment crossed her eyes.

It turns out that Xiao Jiu didn't want to talk to him......

But soon, the disappointment was fleeting, and a light smile rose on his face.

"Yes, but Xiao Jiu is not a heinous villain, no matter how unforgivable the things he does, they are much better than those who are extremely vicious, I can naturally forgive them."

Si Cen Weili vortex is shallow, and his skin is getting fairer and fairer with the inky hair.

His voice was as clear as the feeling he gave people.

Su Mujiu's eyes fell on Si Cen Wei's face impartially, as if she didn't want to miss any detail on his cheek, and finally, she opened her mouth.

She said: "I ordered someone to draw a map of the Datang Palace. ”

Si Cen Wei's eyes blinked, and he didn't seem to react for a while, "Xiao Jiu, what are you doing drawing a map of the palace?" ”

"Emperor Tang is not a good king, I have already found another place to live." Su Mujiu's voice was as clear as if it had been washed in a mountain stream, obviously so soft, but it made Si Cen Wei feel a little cold.

His pupils dilated little by little, and the flush on his face turned pale in an instant.

He didn't seem to believe what he heard, his thin lips opened, "Xiao Jiu, what are you talking about?" ”

Su Mujiu took a deep breath, but had to tell the truth, "I betrayed your father. ”

Si Cen Wei's head shook like a rattle, he stepped forward and grabbed Su Mujiu's wrist directly, his eyes were full of shock, "Xiao Jiu, how can you be like this...... You won't do that, you're the prince of Datang......"

The smile on the corner of Su Mujiu's mouth seemed to be a smile but not a smile, like a mockery and a coldness, "Eighth Emperor, you should know what your father has done to me over the years, right?" ”

Si Cen Wei's body stiffened, and there was a little more struggle on that miserable white face, "...... Slightly heard. ”

"Back then, my father was stationed in Lizhou City, but he was attacked by the enemy. But Daddy shouldn't have died, he had already sent a message to Emperor Tang for reinforcements, and the reinforcements were late, and they would have arrived within three days, but the reinforcements deliberately left for twelve days! The entire city of Lizhou was slaughtered! ”

Su Mujiu's tone was flat when he said these words, as if he was just passing by.

"It's the fault of the reinforcements, how can you blame your father for this incident?" Si Cen Wei argued for Tang Huang.

Su Mujiu laughed softly, the voice was like the cold soaked in the ice cellar, "If it weren't for Emperor Tang's instructions, how could the reinforcements dare to slacken?" ”

Si Cen Wei: "......"

"And my father just died on the battlefield, and on the second day, Emperor Tang issued an edict posthumously crowning him as Prince Mu. Emperor Tang was afraid that he had already expected such an ending, so he prepared an edict in advance. One is to appease the people's anger, and the other is to buy their own peace of mind, isn't it? Su Mujiu's eyes seemed to be as desolate as the sky full of ice and snow.

She had never seen the majestic old Mu Wangye, so naturally his life and death were just a little more uncomfortable for Su Mujiu, so as not to make her resentful.

But she was dissatisfied that Emperor Tang was afraid of the generals, and for the sake of power, he forcibly let the people of a city be buried together.

What qualifications does such a son of heaven have to claim that he is a child of heaven?

"My father posthumously crowned Lao Mu Wang Ye because of his great military exploits, and also to appease the descendants of Lao Mu Wang Ye, Xiao Jiu, how can you say that about my father and emperor?" Si Cen Wei's eyes seemed to hide a layer of mist, but his tone was soft and he didn't dare to say anything heavy.

The corners of Su Mujiu's mouth hooked, and the tips of her eyebrows rose slightly, "Really?" But if the minister has to go through the unanimous discussion of the cabinet and others, it will take at least a day and a half to get the edict down according to the procedure, and my father died in midnight, and the edict came down before dawn on the second day, adding up to only half a day, are you sure he was not prepared? ”

Si Cen Wei's body trembled, as if he was about to crumble in the next second.

Su Mujiu continued: "After my father died in battle, my mother killed herself in the mansion on the second day after seeing the edict, and I ...... In order to inherit his father's will, he was determined to join the army, but he was poisoned just now, and he can no longer wear a military uniform. ”

"Xiao Jiu......" A trace of distress crossed Si Cen Wei's eyes, but he still didn't want Xiao Jiu and his father to become two opposing camps, he soothed: "You are a daughter now, my father will definitely not make a move on you again, Xiao Jiu, I can treat you as if you don't know about drawing a map in the palace......

Su Mujiu raised his hand and rubbed Si Cen Wei's hair.

The young man in front of him looked weak as if the wind blew and dispersed.

A pair of beautiful eyes flickering like glass.

And his heart is still so pure in this bottomless palace like an abyss.

It's really rare.

She didn't want to deceive him.

Su Mujiu's beautiful thin lips opened slightly, "But have you seen the people of the world?" Now the border wars are continuous, and the small border city of Cangzhou is almost falling, but what is your father doing? The annual tax is like a stone on the shoulders of the people, and the people are not happy, which of the favored ministers around your father is really for the sake of the people? ”

Si Cen Wei listened to these words, and he felt that his heart was in pain as if it had been pricked by a needle, and it was still dripping blood.

Su Mujiu sighed, and she finally said: "Xiaoba, I said these words to you today, if you want to go to the Tang Emperor to shake this matter out, I don't blame you, but we may not be able to go so close in the future." ”