He quickly retracted the fingers that were wrinkling across her face, but she only frowned slightly, and then her breathing became steady again.

Takizawa's slightly frowning brows relaxed, but his heart was a little more empty.

"Why are you so indulgent Miss Su? Even if you like it, you don't have to. Look at this palace now, all cats and dogs have been brought back. A voice came from the door.

Xiao Tianze and Xiao Jia's grandmother, who rushed over after hearing the news, appeared at the door.

Xiao Tianze thought of the person who had been skinned before, a touch of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he ruthlessly squeezed Takizawa Toru in his mouth.

Takizawa glanced at Xiao Tianze, raised his hand and gently brushed the sleeping person on the bed, and his deep eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist: "I don't know that the soul is broken, and there is a dream with me." Except for the moon on the horizon, no one knows. There was a bit of emptiness in his faint voice.

There was a disdainful sneer in his ears, the fog in his eyes dissipated instantly, he turned his head to look at Xiao Tianze, who was hanging, and replied: "You haven't tasted love, I don't understand." ”

Xiao Tianze shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands indifferently: "Okay, I'm lonely and no one loves me." ”

"Grandma Xiao, let's take a look at what is going on with her." Toru Takizawa didn't pay attention to him anymore, and looked directly at the grandmother of the Xiao family beside him.

The grandmother of the Xiao family bowed her head slightly, stepped forward to sit on the edge of the bed, and put her fingers on Su Qingyu's hand.

After a long time, she frowned slightly and hesitated: "She just fell asleep." ”

Hearing this, Toru Takizawa's eyes flashed: "This is the same as the last time the Pavilion of Darkness attacked. Slightly lowering his eyes, his eyes were full of thoughts.

I don't know why, in this life, the Pavilion of Sorrow is provocative everywhere, and it also targets Asu.

What is there about him that he has overlooked?

"Your Highness, I just received news that there are traces of the Pavilion of Immortal Sorrow in the enclosure where Your Majesty hunts!" At this moment, the sound of the secret guard reporting came from outside.

There are a lot of people in the Pavilion of Sorrow, and it is definitely not something that ordinary guards can stop.

He frowned, gently pulled out the arm and the corner of his clothes that he was holding, and his eyes swelled: "It seems that the Pavilion of Sorrow is preparing to face the royal family." ”

"Your Highness, why don't you go to the hunting ground first, there is me and grandma to take care of you." Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Xiao Tianze looked at him and said.

Takizawa Toru looked at the two grandparents and grandchildren who were guarding the bedside, and then looked at the person who was sleeping peacefully, stared, and finally looked away, raised his feet and walked out.

In any case, His Majesty is his father in the end, and it is also about the stability of a country.

At this time, the hunting grounds.

Because His Majesty came to hunt, the people in the hunting ground had cleared the field early. The guards inside and out, inside and out, secretly and secretly, do not know how many layers are lurking.

The prime minister and the Duke of Dingguo, as the ministers of the humerus who have won the trust of His Majesty, are also in the ranks of the charioteers.

In the midst of a peaceful celebration, no one knew that danger was like a root hidden in the ground, growing and gradually spreading.

At this time, with a trumpet, all the people who went to hunt had already arrived on horseback, and everyone returned with their prey.

"Hahaha, Dingguo Gong is really a good skill." Prime Minister Su turned over and dismounted, looked at Dingguo Gong who was targeting him all the way, and said with a light smile.

Between the words, there is no annoyance that is targeted for no reason.

Ding Guogong, who was sitting on the horse, looked at the seemingly modest Prime Minister Su Cheng and said nothing, just pulled out his bow and arrows and aimed at something in the distance.

On the ground, he tilted his head suddenly, accompanied by the sound of a sharp sword cutting through the air, and the sharp arrow feathers wiped straight away from Prime Minister Su's ears.

A strand of light hair fell to the ground, and his sideburns were a little messy with arrow feathers.

The body is skinned, and it is given to the parents. Sometimes, a broken hair is tantamount to a severed head. Dingguogong's move is tantamount to humiliating the prime minister.

For a while, the originally noisy hunting ground suddenly quieted down.

Prime Minister Su looked up at the person in front of him, his eyes flashed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly stalemate.

Dingguo Gong slowly put down his bow, sat on the horse and looked at the somewhat embarrassed prime minister, and apologized heartily: "I'm sorry, my hand is slipping, the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, and I still look at Prime Minister Su Haihan." ”

Prime Minister Su sorted out the broken hair on his sideburns, and said with a smile: "I was born in the market, a generation of rough people, naturally it's fine, but if your arrow hits Your Majesty, how can it be good?" ”

Looking at the peaceful words, the words are like knives. Imperial power, the most intolerable, is provocation; The emperor, the most intolerable, is to get out of control.

Dingguo Gong turned over and dismounted, as if inadvertently hammered the prime minister's shoulder: "What the prime minister said is like I want to murder Your Majesty." ”

Prime Minister Su Cheng endured the sharp pain in his shoulder, still smiling on his lips, but lowered his voice slightly, and said in a voice that the two of them could hear: "Why has Guogong been targeting him recently? ”

Grandpa Guo sneered: "You have to ask your good daughter." ”

"Daughter?" Prime Minister Su frowned slightly.

"His Royal Highness King Rin is not something that everyone can think about, what does the prime minister say?" The next sentence instantly peeled off the fog, "It's not like a girl's family to go to His Royal Highness King Rin's house all day long, it's insulting." ”

King Rin? Prime Minister Su suddenly thought of the fact that the daughter of the grandfather's family loved King Rin. In an instant, he thought of Su Qingyu.

At that time, although King Rin had delayed several disobedient servants for her outside his mansion, he thought that this was the end of it when he saw that King Rin was gone.

But now seeing the way Grandpa Guo is beating him so eagerly, perhaps, there is something between Su Qingyu and King Rin that he doesn't know.

It's just that I don't know how she ran to King Rin's mansion, which is really a bit of a reduction in value, but if she can conceive King Rin's child, it will be good.

Thinking of this, Prime Minister Su Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was full of calculations.

At this time, Grandpa Guo spoke again: "I hope that the prime minister will send someone to pick up Miss Guifu from King Rin's Mansion as soon as possible, after all, in a few days, she will have to attend the banquet set by the queen." ”

"As for the post, someone will send it to your mansion at that time, if Miss Guifu doesn't show up on the day of the banquet, it will be a pity for the Prime Minister's Mansion." After Grandpa Guo finished speaking, he smiled lightly and turned to leave.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Prime Minister Su Cheng's eyes were full of calculation. Patting the dust on his body slightly, he ignored the gazes around him, but calmly picked up the arrow feather that was shot on the ground, and took it in front of his eyes to study it carefully.

Looking at the tip of the arrow glowing with cold light in the sun, the thoughts in his eyes were indistinguishable, and he just said softly: "Rin Wangfu, the queen's banquet, Su Qingyu." ”

Suddenly, there was a rush of confusion not far away.

"Come on, escort!"

As soon as the Emperor appeared in the hunting grounds, several men suddenly appeared like ghosts, stabbing at him with a sword in their hands, extremely fast, as fast as lightning.

In the midst of an exclamation, Dingguo Gong, who was closest to the emperor, stood firmly in front of him, looking straight at the person who came to assassinate him, and his expression was quite thoughtful of fighting to the death.

As soon as Toru Takizawa, who came on horseback, arrived at the paddock, he saw the scene in front of him, and a thick fog instantly accumulated in his pupils, and the black color was amazing.

With one kick on his horse's head, he shot at his assassin like a sword, and stopped him in midair. The force on his hand was like a substantial internal force with oppression, pressing that person's life to the point that his eyes were bulging and full of bloodshots.

In an instant, the secret guards of Rin's Mansion took the opportunity to catch him, skillfully tied him, and removed his jaw to prevent him from committing suicide.

"Father, hunting has been quite risky recently, so it's better to go back to the palace first." Takizawa looked at the emperor with an indifferent face behind Dingguo Gong and raised his voice.

The emperor looked at the person in front of him and said unhurriedly: "Emperor, isn't there still you?" I can't die, it's not easy to get out of the palace, and I'm going to stay a few more days. ”

"The people of the Pavilion of Sorrow are not easy to deal with." Toru Takizawa looked at the person who didn't take it seriously, and a trace of displeasure crossed his eyes.

"Guogong, I'm tired, it's better to rest first." Without giving him a chance to speak, the emperor held the hand of the grandfather and slowly left.

Toru Takizawa looked at the departing back, his lips pursed slightly.

In King Rin's mansion, Su Qingyu, who was lying on the bed, frowned slightly, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

She looked at the chaos in front of her, her eyes full of vigilance.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, the darkness gradually dissipated, and some images flew by like a fleeting movie.

In a trance, she seemed to see a woman dancing on the branches of the snow plum, and the water sleeves fluttered like a frightening wave.

A pair of watery eyes with tenderness, looking at a man not far away who watched her fall into a trance, the smile on the corner of his mouth was faint, but it was very real.

The white snow plum with the cold fragrance of solitary self-appreciation, enriches every piece of scenery around, and the blooming snow plum presses the branches, falling like rain with the woman's movements, and spreading all over the ground with the wind.

Inexplicably, the tip of Su Qingyu's nose suddenly became sour, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye. She caught the tears on her face in some confusion, wanting to look at the faces of the two men.

But for some reason, there seemed to be a thick fog on their faces.

At this time, the scene changed.

The golden sunlight paved the antique attic, the looming curtain spread from the upper floor to the ground, the wind blew slightly, the gauze tent fluttered, and the peach petals blowing from the outside were fragrant.

In front of the dresser, two figures were reflected in the clear yellow and blurred bronze mirror.

It's still the same two people from before.

Although the man's body is cold, he is drawing the eyebrows of the woman, and his hands are careful, stroke by stroke, as if he is depicting a fine treasure.

The woman sat quietly, looking up at the person in front of her who was thrushing her, and her eyes were full of joy.

Su Qingyu watched from the side, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook, but for some reason, she always had a feeling of emptiness in her heart.

When she reached out to touch the woman, a powerful suction force sucked her up from above. Her heart was beating wildly, and she opened her eyes all at once.

The pupils gradually focused, and the face of the Xiao family's grandmother appeared in her eyes. A warm hand touched her forehead and smiled lovingly, "Awake? You've slept for days. ”

Few days? But in the dream, it was clear that it was only for a moment. Su Qingyu suppressed the inexplicable melancholy caused by the dream in her heart, slowly sat up, and looked around, as if looking for something.

Why did she have these two dreams, so real, as if empathetic.

The sound of water dropping woke her up, and she looked down at the drops falling on the back of her hands, and before she knew it, she was in tears.

Wiped away the tears on her cheeks with her fingertips, she looked at the Xiao family's grandmother with some confusion: "Grandma Xiao, what's wrong with me, why did I sleep for so long, is it because they drugged me?" ”

"No, you don't have any poisoning or drugged drugs." Seeing that she was talking about business, the grandmother of the Xiao family smiled slightly, and said, "Judging from your pulse, you are just sleeping." ”

"Grandma, the skinned woman is awake."