Zhao Zhen hugged Yixuan in his arms, stroked the back of Yixuan's head with his big hand, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead. This scene just now frightened Yi Xuan's forehead cold, and the whole person trembled slightly.

It's all over, isn't it?

She wrapped her arms around the man's neck and rubbed against him vigorously, the tears that had been accumulated for a long time kept pouring out, and the shoulder of Zhao Zhen who was rubbing was all wet.

"It's okay." The man's voice was low and hoarse, but indescribably gentle.

Zhao Yan looked at the scene in front of him, shocked, and his heart filled with strong bitterness.

He even wanted to laugh.

It's really a lie to him.

He actually believed it, and he was played around by her like a fool.

But even though he knew that she was lying to him, he was so happy when she told him in that tone that she liked him.

was so happy that he was willingly deceived by her.

Zhao Yan was controlled by Jinyiwei, half-kneeling on the ground, looking up at Yixuan. Her long hair was scattered, smoothed by Zhao Zhen little by little, her eyes were red, her eyelashes were dipped in water, but her eyes were clear and bright.

From the way she stared at Zhao Zhen, Zhao Yan understood what dependence was.

It's not the same as looking at him.

He smiled, lowered his head, and stared at the ground in front of him in a sloppy manner, "Zhiluo, you shouldn't do this to me. ”

The other side was silent for a moment, "Everything you do today is the cause and effect of your own making. ”

"Really?" Zhao Yan snorted: "Is it really me?" ”

Yi Xuan looked at him coldly and said, "Yes." ”

"That's fine." Zhao Yan shook his head, disheartened. He suddenly got up and broke free of the shackles of the brocade guard, Zhao Zhen saw this and protected Yixuan three steps back, frowning and shouting to everyone: "Catch him!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yan had already taken out a dagger and slashed it on his neck, and suddenly blood gushed out, and he convulsed twice and fell to the ground.

The crowd was shocked.

"Zhao, Yan ......" Yixuan called out his name blankly.

Zhao Yan's eyes drooped slightly, and there was only one her in his sight.

Contrary to his expectations, she was not a vengeful expression.

A little dazed, a little complicated, the lips are tightly bitten together, and it looks ...... It's not that happy.

Zhao Yan smiled, and there was a place in his heart that was relieved.

Yixuan slowly squatted down in front of him, staring at him with complicated eyes, and her voice trembled a little when she spoke: "Zhao Yan, why are you ......?"

He smiled.

There is no commendable reason, just because he doesn't want to fall into Zhao Zhen's hands, even if he doesn't die, it will definitely be more uncomfortable than death.

He had enough in this life, at least to die, and he hoped that he could be happy.

"Zhiluo." He pursed his lower lip and said: "I owe Wen Changbai this life, I gave it back to you, don't hate me, okay?" ”

It was he who was despicable and wanted to use his death to win her forgiveness.

But I couldn't hear her response.

Sure enough, I still don't want to forgive him.

Zhao Yan sighed, his gaze stayed on her face, he knew that he would not be able to see it after a while, so at least take it now and let him see more.

"I'm sorry, Zhiluo."

A tear hit his face, warm, and he reached out in surprise to touch it.

Did she cry for him?

"Zhao Yan, if there is a next life, I hope we won't meet."

His vision gradually blurred, he could no longer see her clearly, and even his voice was ethereal. He closed his eyes and said, "Okay." ”

She is the doom of his life, the only weakness of his cold heart, if he doesn't meet her, they may be fine.

Just follow her wishes.

Zhao Yan gradually lost his voice, and the blood was still gushing out, bright and dazzling. Yixuan couldn't help but reach out and probe his snort.

It's stopped.

She retracted her hand, her eyes drifting for a moment, and she sat on the ground with her body tilted.

He's dead.

Yi Xuan had imagined killing him countless times, but when he really died in front of her, she didn't feel happy at all.

Her brother died, Zhao Yan died, and the two people who were closely related to her when she was young left her.

It's as if her past has faded away.

She couldn't help but shed tears.

Zhao Zhen handed her a towel, Yixuan took it and wiped away her tears, still sitting in the same place in a panic, hugging her knees and burying her head.

She is not a pure person, and when she makes up her mind to hate someone, she can't help but think of that person's goodness.

Zhao Yan used to be really good to her.

He treats everyone with a hypocritical and cold mask, but he treats her sincerely, gentle and patient to the extreme, and takes care of her mood in everything, for fear that she will be unhappy.

Although she has no love for Zhao Yan, she also keeps it in her heart that others treat her well.

Zhao Yan died, and she forced her to death......

Zhao Zhen waved his hand and motioned for his subordinates to drag Zhao Yan's body away, Yixuan did not stop him, nor did he look up, but buried his head, thinking about some of the past in a chaotic manner.

Zhao Zhen sat down beside her and put her head on her shoulder.

"Are you sad?" He asked.

"Not sad."

The man stretched out his finger to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and put it in front of her to show her: "Then what is this?" ”

"I ......," she couldn't answer.

The man sighed, his gaze condensed slightly, "Zhao Yan is my younger brother, I will feel sad when he dies, let alone you?" Nothing to talk about. ”

Yixuan blinked and asked him in some surprise, "Are you sad too?" ”

"Hmm."

Yixuan lowered her head, her fingers unconsciously dragging the grass on the ground, "I thought I would feel very happy...... But no. My brother is very important to me, and I can't be sorry for him, but Zhao Yan ...... It used to be important to me. ”

Her hand froze, and her voice grew so low that she couldn't hear it: "Now, they're all dead." ”

"Yes, they're all dead, and the world has become much more deserted." Zhao Zhen answered.

Yi Xuan looked up at him in a daze, and suddenly burst into a smile, "Lonely...... How did I not think of that? It's really lonely, and from then on there are only two people, you and me. ”

The man smiled faintly: "Fool, isn't there still Yuanyi Yuanhong and Yuanfu?" The elders of the Wen family, as well as Hongyu and Brother Yu, are all alive and well, in short, they will not let you be alone. ”

He took her hand and squeezed it gently.

*

In the evening, Zhao Zhencai and Yixuan returned home. The three children sat there obediently and waited for them to eat.

Yuan Yi and Yuan Hong didn't go out, because the wives and children of the adults had an accident, and they didn't want to go to the yamen.

Yuan Yi and Yuan Hong both knew the seriousness of the matter, and they both had a straight face, and Yuan Fu couldn't laugh when he saw that his two brothers were so serious.

Yixuan was extremely tired, from her body to her mood, she was in an extremely low pressure state. Zhao Zhen helped her sit down and scooped a bowl of soup for her first.

"Zhao Yan is dead?" Zhao Yuanhong asked coldly.

The atmosphere at the dinner table froze.

Zhao Yuanyi glanced at his younger brother strangely, hasn't his younger brother always known how to be measured? This incident made it clear that my father and mother just didn't want to say it, my mother looked tired, and my father's face was also very heavy, he could see it clearly, why didn't Yuan Hong understand?

He smashed Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong ignored him and stared at his mother.

Yi Xuan was quite overwhelmed by him, and reluctantly said "um".

"Isn't my mother happy? He is the murderer of Uncle Changbai. Yuan Hong continued to ask.

"Smack!" Zhao Zhen slapped the chopsticks on the table, and stared at Zhao Yuanhong with a frown: "Why are you asking these questions?" ”

Zhao Yuanhong bowed his head and was silent.

"Forget it." Yi Xuan said in a round game: "Yuan Hong also cares about us, don't murder him, let's eat." ”

Yixuan really didn't have much appetite for this meal, so after drinking half a bowl of soup and a few mouthfuls of food, he put down his chopsticks and prepared to take a bath to relieve himself.

Yuan Hong watched his mother leave, looking extremely depressed and without appetite, and he became more and more angry in his heart. stood up and said coldly: "I have eaten too." ”

Zhao Yuanyi felt that Yuan Hong was really not right today, so he hurriedly put down his chopsticks and chased after him, blocking Yuan Hong's way: "What's wrong with you?" Daddy is so tired of dealing with Zhao Yan, why do you still block them? ”

Zhao Yuanhong sneered: "Do you think it's a good thing that Zhao Yan is dead?" ”

Zhao Yuanyi was stunned, "Yes, yes." ”

"But do you think my mother is happy?"

Zhao Yuanyi frowned, not sure: "It seems to be ...... Not very happy. ”

It doesn't just look tired, the whole person is sad and unenergetic

But it's understandable.

"Zhao Yan is his father's brother after all, blood is thicker than water, Zhao Yan is dead, it is impossible for his father and mother to be indifferent."

"Zhao Yan is my father's brother, not my mother's brother. Who is sadder to see your father? ”

"......" Zhao Yuanyi thought for a while, "Mother." ”

It seems really strange to hear my brother say this.

However, Zhao Yuanyi has always been a person who doesn't think much when he encounters things, and there must be a reason why his mother is sad, after all, they are not present, they don't know what happened, everything has passed, and there is no need for his father and mother to deliberately ask if they don't want to mention it.

"Don't you understand?" Zhao Yuanhong was extremely angry, his hands were clenched into fists tightly, and after staring at Zhao Yuanyi for a while, he still couldn't speak: "Forget it, you don't want to know." ”

"......" Zhao Yuanyi was speechless, "You are really strange today." ”

Zhao Yuanhong turned to leave, not wanting to say more.

*

Yixuan felt a lot more relaxed after bathing. She left a lot of bruises on her body during the struggle with Zhao Yan, especially the red marks on her neck were very obvious, so she took the ointment and asked the maid to help her apply it.

When Zhao Zhen came in, he saw that she was facing away from him, wearing only a small belly pocket, and there were large and small bruises on her exposed skin.

His eyes narrowed, and the mania that had been suppressed during the day began to shout again.

What exactly did she go through in the palace?

The man stood in the doorway for a moment, then suddenly walked over and grabbed the maid's place, rubbing his fingers against a bruise on her back.

"Zhao Zhen?" Yi Xuan turned her head and looked at him in surprise.

The man lifted his eyelids and said in a lukewarm tone: "How did you get it?" ”