Zisu has been haunted by this sentence since she heard Gao Weihu say "life should not be extinguished" that night, not that she thought that Gao Weihu was Ning'er, but that Gao Weihu said this sentence, very similar to the sister she saw when she was a child, she also said the same thing, Zisu even remembered his voice, the special temperament on her body, and even her demeanor, but she was obviously dead?

Shisu is very contradictory, she very much hopes that that sister is Gao Weihu, because she has this feeling from the moment she first sees Gao Weihu, because Gao Weihu's demeanor, tone and even temperament are very similar to that sister, but it is clear that His Majesty has already held a funeral for that sister, this is certain, and that sister's only sister, Zi Su has also seen it, does not have this feeling.

These questions have always bothered Shisu, making her very confused, knowing that one person is dead, but there is another one who has too many similarities with her, Shisu knows that she can't figure it out, but she can't ask, because she doesn't know where to start.

On the way back to Qingxin Pavilion, Zi Su kept thinking about his own thoughts, and there was also a Gao Wei Lake who also believed in things, Gao Wei Lake was thinking about Liao Kang, the director eunuch just now, of course, it was not that he missed it, but that he didn't understand.

The group of eunuchs is no stranger to Gao Weihu, after all, Gao Weihu used to be a queen, and the palace people around her are either maids or eunuchs, but this Liao Kang makes her very puzzled.

Gao Weihu's observation of people is very meticulous, the general eunuchs in the palace walk on the heels, walking between small steps, swinging back and forth between shoulders to maintain the balance of the body, the body will also exude some rouge gouache smell, the fingers are slender and will not leave long nails.

But just now I saw that Liao Kang's nails were slightly longer, and there seemed to be something unknown written in the nails, but one thing was for sure, there was some metal hidden in his middle finger, which was very small, but it was Gao Wei Lake when the sun reflected just now

See, it is a very thin wire, and Liao Kang does not have any taste of rouge gouache on his body, but a very light smell of grass and dust, and the most important thing is that Liao Kang's posture is completely different from it

It is a eunuch, with one foot on the ground during the march, and the upper body is tense without stepping over, a bit like the way Zisu walks, is Liao Kang also a master of martial arts?

Gao Weihu thought about it, and at the same time swept his eyes to Zisu, looking at Zisu's movements when he walked, it was exactly the same as Liao Kang, Gao Weihu already had a certain guess in his heart, and planned to go back to check this Liao Kang.

Zi Su was thinking about his thoughts, and suddenly felt that there was a gaze staring at him, and he was staring at his every move tightly, which felt like a thorn in his back, but this eye was not murderous, Zi Su could only slowly follow this gaze, but found that it was Gao Weihu staring at him, and the two of them were stunned for a while......

"Yes, it's this look, a look that I have never forgotten for so many years, her eyes are indifferent, the doubts in her eyes are so familiar, but who is the one who died, why did His Majesty say she died......" Zi Su thought, but I don't know when, tears have burst out of her eyes

Looking at the red perilla with crying eyes in front of him, Gao Weihu was simply confused, I don't know what happened when he fell to the ground and shouted loudly, but he just looked at the perilla for a while, why did he cry, I really couldn't understand.

Zisu kept crying and returned to Qingxin Pavilion, and when she sat at the table, she didn't cry, but she looked out the window blankly, not knowing what she was thinking, but Gao Weihu was very anxious, she wanted to know too much about Liao Kang, what Zisu thought, after all, Gao Weihu didn't know any martial arts, and there was no one around him who understood, Ning'er was impossible, if she could, could she still be beaten so badly?

Gao Weihu walked to Zisu's side, picked up the teapot on the table, got a cup of tea, put it in Zisu's hand, looked at Zisu calmly and said, "Zisu, you ...... If you have anything on your mind, maybe you can tell me about it, and maybe I can help you relieve your worries. ”

Shisu slowly raised his head and looked at the Gaowei Lake in front of him, the person in front of him seemed to be slowly overlapping with that sister, "I'm an orphan......"

It turned out that Zi Su was an orphan, and she also had an older brother named Zi Yan, and the two had depended on each other since childhood, wandering around, begging for a living, and usually lived in a broken temple outside the city.

One winter, there was goose-feather snow in the sky, because the little perilla was young and suffered from the wind cold, the whole body was hot like a piece of burning coal, although the body was hot, but the perilla was cold and shivered, and the elder brother Zihang was worried and stayed by his sister's side, taking care of her every step of the way.

Looking at the injury on his brother's face, Zi Su knew that his brother must have been beaten again in order to give her something to eat, every time, sometimes it was a steamed bun, sometimes it was a cake...... Shisu doesn't remember how many times her brother has been beaten, it seems that since she can remember, her brother's face has never been better, and even once her brother brought back a meat bun, but that time her brother climbed all the way back.

Zisu hasn't seen her parents since she was a child, and her brother brought her up, and her brother said that her parents were killed by the enemy, but only the two of them depended on each other, so Zisu was his brother's only relative.

Two young orphans, the days of relying on each other are something that Zisu will never forget in his life, and Zisu's unexpected illness almost drained all Zihang's hope and affection, and Zihang originally wanted to go to the pharmacy to steal some medicine and come back, but the scars on his body made Zihang almost lose the strength to leave.

"If my sister has something long and short, how should I go down to face my father and mother, but my uncompetitive body can't hold on, if my sister is gone, I'll go with her, so she too

I won't be too lonely, I can still protect my sister urgently, I just hope that my father and mother can forgive me for not taking good care of my sister! Zihang thought almost desperately, and when he raised his head to see that his sister was also looking at her, Zihang reluctantly pulled it on his face

With an ugly smile, he touched his sister's head and said, "Silly girl, let's sleep for a while, and when I wake up, my brother will give you meat buns to eat." Tears flowed out of his eyes, because he knew that if his sister fell asleep again, he might never wake up again, he was ruthless about his powerlessness, and he didn't talk about his sister's stable life, hated that he couldn't take care of his sister, and hated that he couldn't complete his parents' dying wishes.

Although Shisu is small, after all, she has been wandering with her brother for many years, and she knows a lot of things, this time she is asleep, maybe she will never wake up again, and she will never see her brother who loves her again, so Shisu smiled sweetly

He said, "Brother, Zisu doesn't want to eat meat buns, I just want to watch my brother smile happily, my brother smiles." Zi Su stretched out his hand to help Zihang wipe away the tears on his face, and said to Zihang coquettishly.

Looking at his sister's smiling face, Zihang's heart couldn't help but feel distressed, "Oh my God, who can save my sister, I would rather reduce my life in exchange for my sister's health and longevity, even if I take my life, I will not hesitate to ......" Zihang prayed in his heart, but his face struggled with a hint of a smile, he knew that if there was no accident, this would be the last time his sister asked him.

Zihang, who had no hope, was about to give up, but his hope was quietly coming.

Tread, trample......

The sound of horses' hooves came from not far away, and then a group of soldiers rode tall horses, galloping, and there was a delicate carriage behind the horse team, a delicate and luxurious carriage, Zihang swore that he had never seen such an exquisite carriage in his life, and even the carriages of those lords and noblewomen in the imperial capital were not as good as one-ten-thousandth of the carriage in front of him.

"Someone, who is sneaking around here, disturbing the crown princess's car, be careful to lose your head." The samurai who took the lead in the horse team pressed one hand on the long knife at his waist, and the other carried the reins of the horse, with a domineering appearance.

Sitting in the carriage was the daughter of the imperial master, the wife of the crown prince Beitang Jinyu, and the crown princess Lan Yunyan.

As a qualified princess, she must become the prince's virtuous helper, and in many things that the prince cannot arrange, the princess must do it, and when the prince has no henchmen around him, Lan Yunyan is doing many things herself.

This time, Lan Yunyan had just finished helping the prince run errands, but she didn't expect that on the way back to the prince's mansion, there was a small episode.

On the way back to the imperial capital, passing by a ruined temple, the guards of the prince's mansion found that there were people sneakily hiding in the temple, so they raised their warning, which was originally a very common thing, but it made Lan Yunyan very curious, what was the weather like in the cold winter

Will someone stay in the ruined temple, is it a beggar? However, when the guards brought out the weak Zisu and the injured Zihang, Lan Yunyan was shocked, "Unexpectedly, it is actually two children, seeing that this child seems to be infected with the wind and cold, and his body is swinging, I'm afraid it's ......" Lan Yunyan didn't continue, because Zisu's situation can already be described as dangerous, "Forget it, since you have met, maybe this child's life should not be killed, cut off, send these two children to my carriage, hurry up, rush back to the prince's mansion as soon as possible, I have to find a Lang Zhong to see, There can be no delay. Lan Yunyan saw that the two of them were still pitiful and decided, take them back, maybe they could still live.

"Niangniang, you can't do it, these two little babies, the origin is unknown, it's really ......" Meng Mo was worried about the safety of the crown princess, so he didn't agree with Lan Yunyan to do this, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lan Yunyan with a frosty face.

"Shut up, how to do things in this palace, I don't need you to teach this palace, set off immediately." Lan Yunyan gave the order, turned around and returned to the carriage, ignoring Meng Meng.

Meng Mo could only sigh on the spot, ordered to return to the prince's mansion quickly, waved his horsewhip, and took the lead in the dust.