Chapter 207: This sentence seems to be said by a human being

What she wanted to ask about, she had already asked. As for keeping the assassin's life, it's just for the man in the back.

Shui San still stayed with a cold face, and Yu Xiu followed Zhao Xiangling and walked out.

Neither of these two people was too curious, and no one asked Zhao Xiangling what she really knew.

Zhao Xiangling only knew one thing, but it was a crucial point.

Zhao Xiangling has heard of the art of changing faces, and the hardships and hardships in it cannot be brought over in one or two sentences.

Even though the selection of people is just a gesture for King Hua or Zhao Instant, it takes more than ten years of persistence to change faces.

More than ten years ago, she was not an emperor, and Li Ruiqing was even a child. At that time, the appearance of him and himself was still undecided, and it was impossible to cultivate a person who was so similar to him.

Of course, there is another person in this world who looks very similar to Li Ruiqing. His father, Li Luo.

This assassin is not imitating Li Ruiqing's face at all, but his father Li Luo's face!

At that time, Xia Rongyue entered the palace frequently, and her mother never defended her, so they had the weakest point.

Thinking about it, this person was originally not used to deal with her, but to deal with the first emperor. Now I hit it by mistake and used it on my body.

Zhao Xiangling squinted his eyes and looked at Changtian. There are clouds and clouds on the horizon, refracting colorful light.

At this point, she probably figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

This assassin is the key to the whole thing.

Through him, you can understand why Zhao Xian knew about her relationship with Li Ruiqing, and why he knew about the fetal poison on her body.

Because of the two same faces, it is enough to know a lot of things. And the pursuit of the Sword Shadow Pavilion more than ten years ago can show that from that time on, King Hua knew about the connection between the Sword Shadow Pavilion and the royal family.

However, she was the last person to sit on the throne, which was probably something that King Hua never expected.

Lowering her eyes, Zhao Xiangling sighed softly, and heard someone approaching and put a long robe on her body.

"Why are you standing here alone?" Li Ruiqing stood behind her and said with concern.

Zhao Xiangling turned his head and saw his bloodless face, feeling a touch of guilt, but turned his face away and didn't speak.

She knew that she owed Li Ruiqing too much, and she probably couldn't pay it back.

"Your hands are so cold." Li Ruiqing grabbed her hand, closed it in his palm, and led her inside.

Approaching the beginning of winter, the cold wind was bitter, and Zhao Xiangling realized that he had been standing in the wind for a long time.

But Li Ruiqing himself is not much better.

"Yi Mengchen, what did you give her?" Zhao Xiangling dragged himself into the corridor by him, with a serious expression.

She knew that the reason why Li Ruiqing was like this was mostly because of what he had done with Yi Mengchen.

Li Ruiqing held her hand slightly stiff, as if he didn't expect her to know about it.

Zhao explained to Ling: "When I woke up, there was her fragrance in the house. ”

In fact, Zhao Xiangling wanted to say that when she woke up, he had the scent of Yi Mengchen's sandalwood on his body. But when I think about it, I think it's better not to say that.

It's weird and uncomfortable.

Li Ruiqing avoided the important and light: "Zhao Xiangwan came to her once. ”

"Really?" Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zhao Xiangling smiled, "I don't know when your medical skills will be so good, and even the wound can be smoothed out in an instant." ”

Li Ruiqing froze again, and this time he simply stopped talking.

He didn't want to say.

Zhao Xiangling understood that this price would not be too small.

With a consideration in her heart, she no longer embarrassed Li Ruiqing, but smiled: "I'm hungry, let's go out to eat something?" ”

I didn't say that I wanted him to do it, but I wanted to go out.

Li Ruiqing understood: "Go add a piece of clothing and let Shui San go with you." ”

At critical moments, one more person always requires more strength. Besides, the fire language is not there, and it is the time when people are needed.

Zhao Xiangling glanced at him, opened his mouth to say something, but pursed his lips but couldn't say it.

Li Ruiqing saw her hesitating, so he asked, "What do you want to say?" ”

"Yesterday's thing...... Thank you......" Zhao Xiangling hung his head, "Also, I'm sorry, I shouldn't doubt you." ”

Li Ruiqing raised his hand, touched the top of her hair, and said with a smile: "You only have this sentence, it seems like someone said it." ”

Zhao Xiangling glared at Ling Hengmei, raised his foot and kicked, only to hear a muffled snort.

Li Ruiqing paid the price for his nonsense......

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The red silk tent, the wine is warm and fragrant, Zhao Xiangling crouched on the red railing, carrying a pot of wine and looking at the people coming and going.

Bustling with people, like tiny ants crawling up and down the criss-crossed roads.

Looking further away, it is the long-flowing Minjiang River. Going up this river, you can go directly to the capital in the north.

The capital? Zhao Xiangling smiled, she seemed to have been gone for a long time.

Hunting in white, it was Li Ruiqing who walked out of the warm pavilion and stood beside her: "Want to go back?" ”

What Zhao Xiangling looked at was the direction of the capital.

She had never been out of the capital, and she wanted to leave this time for too long.

"I don't want to." Zhao Xiangling replied decisively. She turned her head and went inside.

Who wants to go back to Beijing? She wished she wouldn't go back for the rest of her life.

After walking a few steps, he turned his head and found that Li Ruiqing was still standing in place, Zhao Xiangling was helpless, stretched out his hand and said, "What are you doing standing there?" Isn't it all the dishes? ”

Recently, Li Ruiqing was probably hit too hard by himself, and he became more and more suspicious that he had other thoughts about him.

Zhao Xiangling sighed, this matter still needs to be done slowly.

"Hmm." Li Ruiqing replied, describing him as calm, and it was difficult to see what he was thinking now.

He sat down after cleaning his hands and handed the bamboo chopstick to Zhao Xiangling. Zhao Xiangling dried his hands, took the bamboo chopsticks and sat down beside him.

The table is red and white. She and Li Ruiqing have different tastes, and since she found out, they will always order two dishes. She wasn't spicy at all, so she never touched what he ate.

Seeing that Zhao Xiangling didn't drop his chopsticks for a long time, Li Ruiqing said: "I have experienced poison, the person you are familiar with, Qingsha." ”

Zhao Xiangling's eyes lit up slightly, and he automatically ignored the first half of his sentence: "You say, Qingsha is also here?" ”

"Hmm." Li Ruiqing replied and did not continue.

Qingsha is just here. Zhao Xiangling suddenly thought that the reason why Li Ruiqing asked Qingsha to come now was most likely to dispel his suspicions.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, Zhao Xiangling bowed his head and pulled two mouthfuls of rice.

She raised her head and wanted to say something to Li Ruiqing, but she saw that his face was cold, and she swallowed back what she wanted to say.

He was still angry. Zhao Xiangling thought about it, swallowed the rice silently, and felt that there was no taste.

It stands to reason that she should overturn Li Ruiqing's bowl and scold him again. She is the emperor, why should she be so angry?

When does she need to look at people's faces to eat?

But......

Zhao Xiangling swallowed silently and didn't do anything.

That's it, who told her to be at fault in the first place? The emperor can bend and stretch, and admit his mistakes, so why don't he dare to take responsibility?

"How many grains of rice are there? Have you counted clearly? ”

Li Ruiqing's voice interrupted Zhao Xiangling's train of thought.

"Huh?" Zhao Xiangling looked up suddenly.

。 Sogou