"Zhao Xiangling!" Lin Zi heard Zhao Xiangling say this, and finally couldn't help but shout, "What are you doing here?" ”

Zhao Xiangling looked back and sneered: "I just don't want some people, always imposing their own ideas on others." ”

She glanced at Zhao Yuheng, her eyes were slightly red, and she was about to go out again.

Li Ruiqing crossed his hand and stopped her: "To zero." ”

"What are you doing in my way?" Zhao Xiangling's eyes turned red again, but he didn't push him away.

Li Ruiqing whispered: "I'm afraid that after you leave, you should regret it." ”

Zhao Xiangling turned his head and saw that Zhao Yuheng was looking this way, thinking about what Li Ruiqing said, he could hear everything. Then he said loudly: "What do I regret, I won't regret it." ”

After saying that, she stomped her foot hard and wanted to go outside.

Li Ruiqing just wanted to stop her, but Zhao Yuheng said behind his back: "Don't stop her, let her go." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Xiangling's heart was half cold.

She knew her father's temper, and he had always said that he wanted her to go, that is, to tell her never to come back.

Of course, Zhao Xiangling didn't want to leave, he was just lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot. She desperately gave Li Ruiqing a look and motioned for him to think of a way.

Of course, Li Ruiqing would not sit idly by, coughed lightly, turned his head to Zhao Yuheng and said, "Look at Xiang Zero, I have been waiting for you under the sun for nearly two hours, everyone takes a step back and speaks well." ”

Zhao Xiangling stepped on Li Ruiqing. What does it mean to take a step back? She didn't want to take a step back. It should be her father retreating, and one person taking two steps back!

Zhao Yuheng snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with this proposal.

Lin Zi stood beside him and slapped the sword in his arms on the table: "What do you two want to do?" Is it because I'm too old to lift a sword, or do you think you can beat me? ”

Zhao Xiangling silently pulled a stool and sat down, quieting down. Zhao Yuheng retracted his gaze and looked at the tea cup on the table in a silent daze.

"If you don't fight, you won't be honest." Lin Zi dragged the stool and sat down, looking at Li Ruiqing with a smile, "What are you doing standing?" Sit? ”

Li Ruiqing was a little nervous by her glance, and sat next to Zhao Xiangling, also silent.

It's not that Lin Zi is too scary, it's that the blades on her wrist are really bluffing.

With the force value alone, everyone here combined, I am afraid that they will not be able to catch a finger from Lin Zi.

So in the face of Lin Zi's threat, everyone unanimously chose to shut up.

Lin Zi swept Zhao Xiangling, played with the flying knife in his hand, and raised his hand to brush her hair: "Xiang Zero, you talked to your father too much." ”

Zhao Xiangling looked at his hair, then at the knife in Lin Zi's hand, and said spinelessly: "I'm sorry, Dad." ”

She had no doubt that if she was a little slower, her hair would be cut off by Lin Zi.

Lin Zi was satisfied and looked at Zhao Yuheng. The latter was very discerning, and without waiting for Lin Zi to threaten him, he replied by himself: "It's okay, I also have something wrong." ”

Seeing the appearance of this 'father's love and daughter', Lin Zi got up and felt very satisfied: "Okay, that's it, Xiang Zero, you go back first, and your father and I will enter the palace tomorrow." ”

They still have a lot of things to deal with, and they can only push back when they enter the palace.

Zhao Xiangling didn't stop it. She stood up and said to Li Ruiqing, "Let's go." ”

Zhao Yuheng also got up at the same time, looked at Li Ruiqing, snorted with his nose, grabbed Lin Zi's sleeve, and left here decisively.

He rarely seems to have a nostalgia for something. It was so before, and it is so now.

Zhao Yuheng was even more decisive than Zhao Xiangling. So Li Ruiqing knew who Zhao Xiangling's temperament was like.

He didn't forget what Zhao Yuheng wrote in his letter when he first entered Beijing, and he didn't forget what kind of demeanor Zhao Yuheng had when he told him to see Zhao Xiangling in the Jiuju Pavilion.

Sure enough, when I saw someone, I turned my face, this is very Zhao family, this is very zero.

Following Zhao Xiangling, Li Ruiqing became more and more emotional, feeling that the father and daughter were simply awkward to the extreme. They all wanted to see each other, but they didn't say anything or show anything.

As soon as they met, they started to get angry, and as soon as they left, they were instantly calm.

If he hadn't been an intermediary, he would never have thought that this was a father and daughter, but that they were enemies.

Li Ruiqing came back to his senses and saw that Zhao Xiangling had stopped in front of him.

She hung her head and stood still.

Li Ruiqing panicked in his heart, stepped forward to take a look, and saw Zhao Xiangling bowing his head and bursting into tears.

She whispered and muttered, "Ruiqing, they are really all alive." ”

Countless heartaches only come from the word 'alive'.

God knows how scared I was when I was left behind five years ago.

My brother is wandering and his life and death are uncertain, and his father and mother suddenly disappeared.

What kind of great thing can there be, so that they will not say goodbye, leaving an empty throne, and let her live alone.

In those days, whenever he saw the golden dragon chair, Zhao Xiangling had an urge to cry.

She was fifteen years old.

There are no cronies, only the position of the prince, no Li Ruiqing, only the reproach of the left and the right.

Everyone said that it was she who was vicious, killed her mother, and ascended to the throne.

Just like in the past, everyone said that it was she who killed her brother and ascended to the crown prince.

But did she do?

No.

She had never done it before, but she had to bear such an infamy for no reason.

She carried it, and she came over. For five years, more than 1,800 days and nights, she couldn't sleep all night, she carried the burden of the rise and fall of the southern country, she succeeded, and survived.

But Zhao Xiangling still didn't understand what his sins were.

What did she do wrong to make everyone leave her silently?

So she's indulgent, she's mediocre, she's doing whatever she wants. In the eyes of the ministers, Nanguo was not corrupted by Zhao Xiangling, just because of her good luck.

It's just because the southern country has a bright appearance, Li Ruiqing.

Zhao Xiangling cried and cried, and then laughed.

What is all this for?

What is she trying to do with such a big temper to drive them away? Even if I really want to look at them twice.

Zhao Xiangling lowered his eyes, and Li Ruiqing wiped away his tears for him.

"To zero." Li Ruiqing leaned over and said gently, "If you don't want people to see you crying, then just cry to me." I never minded. ”

Zhao Xiangling choked up and threw himself into Li Ruiqing's arms.

There is no one in this world who knows himself better than him.

In fact, she just hopes not to let her father and mother see that she is uncomfortable.

She would rather make them feel that they are still the arrogant Zhao Xiangling, than want them to see her cry.

After all, who owes whom?

It's already unclear, so why explain it?

Anyway...... I can't figure it out anymore.

Li Ruiqing looked soft, and gently put his hand on Zhao Xiangling's shoulder: "Cry, if you feel better like this." ”

Sometimes, it's better to cry than to keep it in your heart.

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