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Su Runmo turned his back to Yijia, "If the eldest lady thinks that I am collaborating with the enemy and treason, you can go to the prince and denounce me." ”

"The prince and I are not all the way, let alone ...... There is no dragon energy on him. It will not be him who inherits the Great Qi country. I asked you those words out of sheer curiosity. ”

Su Runmo chuckled and walked away.

The girl next to the ceremonial driver whispered: "Miss, this man is extremely arrogant. Why are you giving him face and telling him so much? Divination asks the sky, with the ability of the eldest lady, what can be hidden from you in this world? ”

"There is a sky outside the sky, and some people's past and future are undivined." Kazuki Ji caught a petal, and her dark eyelashes covered her eyes, "What I can see is that he has hatred in his heart, which is enough to burn the hatred of the world." ”

"Hate?"

The girl was ignorant.

She felt that Master Su was very gentle when he laughed, like a spring breeze blowing through white cotton, such a clean and moist person, did he hide monstrous hatred in his heart?

Hua Yueji blew off the petals in her palm, "Whether he hates the world or hates Daqi, it has nothing to do with me." I'm going to walk the way in hell. ”

……

On the other side, Yuan Xu returned to Xu's mansion and couldn't sleep because of an arm injury.

Although the imperial doctor applied a lot of painkillers to him, for His Royal Highness the Prince, who had been pampered since he was a child, this wound really hurt him.

He was sitting in the bedroom muttering about the two assassins, Wu Song suddenly pushed the door and said softly, "Your Highness, Miss Zhao has come to visit you." ”

"Miss Zhao? Which Zhao girl? ”

Wu Song looked a little embarrassed, looked back at the girl behind him, and whispered, "It's your aunt's daughter." ”

The current queen is from the Zhao family.

and Mrs. Zhao are sisters of the same mother.

Yuan Xu was stunned, and said casually: "If she looks good, call her in, if she doesn't look good, ask her to come back another day." ”

Wu Song was even more embarrassed.

Zhao Wuyang pushed him away and walked straight into the bedroom.

A fifteen-year-old girl is already slim.

Because of the lack of sunlight for a long time, the skin is sickly pale, beautiful and fragile like a porcelain doll.

She carried a small medicine box on her back, "Mother heard that His Highness was injured and ordered me to come and visit. ”

Won Wook was surprised by her beauty that was very different from ordinary people.

After a long time, he hurriedly got up, led Zhao Wuyang to sit on the couch, and said softly: "Aunt is really, the wind and snow outside are so big, you are a delicate girl, how dare you come to the palace in the middle of the night?" How dangerous! I also blame the palace for not being good, this trip to Jiangnan, I should have visited my aunt, but I was busy with government affairs, so I forgot about it......"

Wu Song quietly covered the door for the two.

Zhao Wuyang lowered his eyelashes, and his red lips that had been coated with lipstick were slightly upturned, "I give the prince a dressing?" ”

"Why do you and I need to be so separated? You can call me cousin, you don't need to call me prince. Yuan Xu smiled, took off his coat and rolled up his wide sleeves, "The wound is here, it looks serious, don't be scared." But this idea of pain is nothing to me, as a man, I should stand up to the sky. ”

Zhao Wuyang glanced at the wound, and his eyes swept with contempt.

But there was still a smile on his face.

Zhao Wuyang doesn't give people a wound.

Fingertips sliced across Wonwook's arm, with a hint of contempt and teasing.

Yuan Xu couldn't bear it.

The candle flame in the dormitory dimmed.

In the dark, there was the sound of rustling on the couch.

Yuan Xu gasped and pressed Zhao Wuyang under him.

Zhao Wuyang raised his arm to hook his neck, and his dark eyes were extraordinarily bright, "You know what? If there is no light, everyone is the same in the dark. ”

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