Life requires a sense of ritual.

  His brother needs stimulation.

  As a result, Xia Shenfeng tried to ask himself to arouse people's curiosity, however, his brother still continued to do his own thing without even lifting his head.

  Xia Shenfeng stepped up his efforts, slipped to the bookcase, and yelled angrily, "Hey, your woman, Zhi Yunxi, that she stole someone for you in front of everyone!" ”

  Xia Shenxuan put down his pen and said without being salty or indifferent, "What you say contradicts yourself, since everyone is in front of you, how can you steal people?" ”

  Xia Shenfeng was speechless, and said with nonsense, "You can go with me to see it, that picture is too unbearable!" ”

  "It's good if she's happy." Xia Shenxuan smiled, picked up a book again, opened it lightly, and once again devoted himself to what a monarch should do.

  Xia Shenfeng was completely speechless, he shook his head again and again, "Do you like her at all, how can you tolerate her being unclear with other men." As he spoke, he sighed, and lay down on the soft couch next to him without interest.

  Xia Shenfeng was still sighing continuously, and Xia Shenxuan's gaze was already stunned on the fold, pondering.

  Did he like her at all?

  Naturally likes it, otherwise how can I not see her being wronged, as long as her expression is a little gloomy, he can't wait to hold the whole world in front of her, I just want her to smile.

  He finally understood why the ancient monarch did not hesitate to play the princes in order to make his beloved concubine laugh.

  It's just that he can't tell how much of this liking is mixed with the past, how much of it is due to empathy, and how much of it is sincere.

  He had said that he didn't see her as Shu Ying's shadow, but he had fantasized that she was the light that had appeared when he was young.

  It's short, but it's eternal.

  Xia Shenxuan retracted his thoughts and said lightly, "As long as she's happy, it's fine." ”

  Xia Shenfeng raised his head, looked at his brother for some reason, and looked at his brother with a research gaze, "Brother Huang, you just said this." ”

  At the height of the corner tower, Zhi Yunxi had already recovered her mood, and she realized that her hug was too arrogant, so she quickly let go of her arms and pushed Minglan away a little distance.

  Minglan's face was on fire, so he could only kneel respectfully and listen to the fall of the clouds. Zhi Yunxi helped him up, "What are you doing!" ”

  "The princess suffered, all of them were poorly protected by her subordinates, and her subordinates deserved to die!" Minglan insisted on kneeling on the ground, clenching his hands into fists, and then smashed a heavy kowtow to the ground.

  Zhi Yunxi knows Minglan's temperament, he always likes to carry all the sins on his shoulders, all the faults are attributed to his own problems, and he refuses to let go of himself, no matter how others persuade him, he still can't get rid of deep self-blame.

  Therefore, Zhi Yunxi didn't say anything, but just knelt down.

  Minglan was at a loss for what to do, "Princess, hurry up." ”

  Zhi Yunxi was unmoved, insisted on kneeling, she said earnestly, "Minglan, we are still alive, I can still see you again, this is a great gift from God." Let's not waste our time in self-blame and remorse, just talk about it, okay? ”

  "Princess, please get up, subordinate." Minglan pursed the corners of his lips, blaming himself and remorseful, but finally compromised, "My subordinates don't mention it." ”

  Zhi Yun was so aggressive, "I am not allowed to mention it in the future." If we continue to accuse ourselves of a crime that deserves death, we might as well put our hands away at this moment, lest I be tired of living all day long in reminiscences and regrets about the past. ”

  "Yes." Minglan promised to Shen Dao, and with a word of promise, the wind and frost between his eyebrows became more and more intense.

  Zhi Yunxi helped him up, and his raised eyes fell on the pain between Minglan's eyebrows, and her heart was also painful, and the person who was angry and angry in fresh clothes would never have it again.