Under the old tree in the main courtyard, Meng Yong lay quietly on a bamboo chair, his face was pale and dark, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he looked more and more narrow and cold-

also made the little song in Zhao Chen's mouth stop for a moment.

"Why did you come out and lie down?" She frowned and approached, "You're always moving around, when will you be okay?" ”

Meng Yong raised his eyes to look at her, dark and mist.

She was in a good mood, and she didn't notice anything wrong for a while, but she still muttered to herself, "Imperial Doctor Yu can say, you have to take care of this for at least ten days, otherwise you will leave a secret injury, and it will hurt everywhere when you get old in the future..."

"You never come home late for no reason, let alone at night." Meng Yong's hoarse voice interrupted her words, and closed her eyes for a moment, "The visitors to the Yuwang Mansion didn't wait to return to the lord's house yesterday. ”

He hooked his lips and smiled, "It's that I underestimated your friendship, and I can stay up all night like this-"

Zhao Chen was stunned without thinking: "It's not like you think, the second child just doesn't want to go back to deal with it-"

"The weight of the army is about to be divided, and the qualified people are desperately trying to raise their own bets, but he ignored the forces sent to the door, and instead went to stay with you, the little imperial historian, for one night..."

Meng Yongqing looked at her coldly, "Could it be that in his opinion, you are more important than military power?" ”

"You think everyone is like you? Full of cold calculations! Zhao Chen's good mood was shattered abruptly, and a nameless fire suddenly broke in his heart, "What's wrong with Xiao Yushi?" Xiao Yushi can't have a relationship with the general? ”

was questioned like this under the suffering of gains and losses, she was like a hedgehog with only a fried hair, "Why can't it be more important than military power?" What feelings do you know as a lonely person? ”

His dark eyes shrunk, and he smiled repeatedly: "Feelings... It turns out that you are in this relationship. ”

Zhao Chen calmed down for a long time before he picked up his brain, and said in a muffled voice: "You are too careful, the second child only treats me as his cousin, and besides, he is not a broken sleeve——"

"Su Yan, help me back to the room." Meng Yong suddenly called to the side.

After the door of the east chamber was tightly closed, Zhao Chen looked at Shuangxi, who had just entered the hospital, "Did Fu Zheng prescribe the wrong medicine to him?" ”

Shuangxi glanced at the east chamber, then approached and pulled her to the side for a few steps, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Meng has been lying in the courtyard for a night, where are you going?" ”

She was stunned, then turned around and glanced at the East Chamber.

"After you left yesterday, Mr. Meng asked the kitchen to start storing dishes, saying that you will definitely not be able to eat enough in the East Palace... I didn't see you come back after a few hot times, and he didn't move his chopsticks before he asked someone to leave, and then he lay there..."

Shuangxi said with a frown, "You and Mr. Meng should break off earlier!" You're all about to get married... It's good to get together and disperse, and don't fall into hatred, it's not good to get along in the future..."

Zhao Chen stood quietly for a while, and the things that were driven away by yesterday's warmth gradually returned.

"It's called Qin Niang's stew pot pigeon soup... Forget it, I'll go by myself! She said, limping out.

After more than half an hour, she held the soup pot and stood in front of the door of the east chamber again, and slowly sorted out an expression.

Hold steady, you can't turn your face with Meng Yong right now-

Awake like this, she kicked the door with her toes, and without waiting for a response from inside, she leaned against the door and walked in.

The windows in the inner room were covered with curtains, and not half of the light could be seen, so that the house was dark.

She stopped on the edge of darkness, looked at the man lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and exhaled lightly before slowly stepping inside.

"You go out first." She said to Su Yan, seeing that the other party was unwilling, she pointed to the soup pot that had just been placed next to the bed.

After Su Yan retreated and closed the door, she walked to the window and pulled off the curtains one by one angrily.

The house was brightly lit.

Meng Yong on the bed looked at her slightly.

In the bright skylight, the bright red dress she wore out yesterday was a little dazzling, which made him close his eyes again.

For a moment, at the sound of light footsteps, he unconsciously pursed his lips.

Probably even Zhao Chen herself didn't notice that every time she wanted to please someone, she would always subconsciously dress like this.

Gaudy and pretty——

Zhao Chen sat on the edge of his bed, silent and silent, and sighed lightly: "You said that the two of us have kissed and slept together, and even promised it for life, do you want me to take out my heart to show you?" ”

"I'm not very stable, and I don't look reassuring," she said, "but I've always been devoted to you since I fell in love with you." ”

She scooped up a bowl of soup and dried it one by one, "You kicked me before, but then you and the third child were not clear, and they sold me in front of the palace..."

"You have a blood hatred, whether you are attached to the crown prince, close to the third child, or making a deal with a third person, I understand that you have a hard time, for the sake of the overall situation-" She gradually entered the play.

"But you have to think about me, too?" She said in a low voice, "When I was a child, you said that you would protect me for the rest of your life, take me to the desert north, and take me to the world... I believe it all, so I hope that the old martial king will win more than anyone else. ”

"So that I don't have to replace you, I can really be a brother with you, protected by you, and I don't have to take risks anymore... Even if the heavens don't follow people's wishes, I still believe that as long as you live, you will definitely come to me..."

The memories of childhood gradually caught the two of them-

Tiny he lay flat down, "... The boss was busy fighting, and my mother was worried every day, so she always sent me to follow the master... Except for the animals, you were the first to play with me. ”

“… We're sworn brothers now, and I'll give you the best of all the best, so that you can follow me and enjoy it..."

"Chonghua, you are also a person, it is too sad to be alone..."

She shrank in the corner of the bed and tilted her head to look at him, hesitating, "You—are you really willing to accompany me?" But I had nothing. ”

He suddenly approached with a smile, his teeth flashing, "Don't be afraid, all mine is yours, all for you, when I become the boss, I will call you whatever you want in this world!" ”

"I want to live, I want Daddy, Auntie..."

He panicked, "Don't cry! I—I'll be good to you..."

She didn't speak, and tears fell from her eyes.

"Chonghua—" He suddenly knelt up, picked up the wolf tooth from her neck, slowly pressed it against his forehead, and lowered his eyes seriously, "Since you believe in Changshengtian, then I swear to it..."

He bowed slightly, and his voice was immature but low like a curse, "... Immortal Heaven is above... As long as I live, I will never break my promise—"

Zhao Chen suddenly tapped his palm before erasing the surging memories in his eyes.

The current Meng Yong is no longer the little boy he was at the beginning...

She secretly admonished herself, and then looked at Meng Yong, who didn't know when to sit up, "The second brother is just because I helped him fight for power and was almost in danger, so I was a little closer to me, don't think about it-"

After she finished speaking, she got up and left, her back looked slightly embarrassed, as if she had fled.

Meng Yong watched her leave quietly, silently picked up the bowl of pigeon soup that had been cooled, and stayed there for a long time.

As the sun set in the west, he slowly lowered his head, held the bowl to his lips, and drank it one by one until he finished drinking.

"Chonghua, I've only sworn that one-"

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