"Peace, long time no see." He smiled so well that Zhao Ping'an had goosebumps on his arms.

Unlike General Mu, his whole body is cold.

Hua Saburo's aura is like a ten-mile spring breeze, smoky and drunk.

"It won't be long." Zhao Ping'an's heart was agitated, but he quickly regained his composure.

However, she felt that her attitude was not "normal" enough, so she added, "Anyway, why did you come back?" ”

Hua Saburo raised his eyebrows almost invisibly, and then replied gently, "Emperor Xian, if it is a fatal matter, how can I not rush back?" It's really because after you left Xijing, I immediately took someone to chase after me, but I didn't think that I was plotted by someone halfway and almost lost my life. You can't walk until a dozen days ago. ”

His tone was light and light, as if he was talking about an irrelevant person, but Zhao Ping'an was taken aback and looked at him in amazement.

He stood there, not as tall and strong as his brother, but as tall and handsome as a bamboo. And now, his face is a little bad, although he tries his best to maintain his demeanor, but also has a somewhat sick look.

But how? He was also plotted? What a coincidence!

No, it can't be just a coincidence, right? Who's the one who started it? What exactly is the purpose? Was it a separate incident or was it the same as her poisoning?

The youngest son of Anbei Hou, it stands to reason that no one dares to target him casually.

Moreover, he is usually a piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea, if it weren't for the fact that he was more like the flower of Kaolin on the issue of women, he would be a pure playboy. There is not the slightest conflict with the DPRK situation and with the forces of all parties.

Get rid of him? There's no reason to bring trouble on yourself.

Unless...... It's love killing!

At that time, she remembered that she was with Hua Saburo, as the eldest princess favored by the emperor, if she wanted to get this man, she must have more advantages than others. If the royal brother is still there, it is just a royal marriage letter.

So is he affected by her? After all, there are quite a few crazy people who "if you can't get it, you will destroy it".

The funny thing is that her poisoning has nothing to do with the government and politics, and it is also an "inexplicable" emotional problem? Then these days, she checked and checked, and it was a waste of brain cells.

Today's career line is enough to annoy her, but if you add the emotional line, it's a mess, which makes her feel that her IQ is going to go offline in an instant.

"What's wrong, headache?" Hua Saburo's two slightly cold fingers were gently pressed between Zhao Ping'an's frowning eyebrows.

When Qiu Xiang saw this, she was so overjoyed that she almost pursed her lips and laughed.

She's so happy for her princess.

Sure enough, Hua Saburo-kun, who is as unapproachable as the fairy and can only watch from a distance, likes his own princess. Originally, who could not like their own princess? A man like that must be a fool.

But Zhao Ping'an's body stiffened, and he subconsciously took a wrong half step backwards, avoiding the jade-white slender fingers.

Hanasaburo looked warm and bright, but his hands were cold.

His elder brother Mu Erlang looked like a moving iceberg, but his palms were wide and warm, and they seemed to be able to burn people's hearts.

Hey, it's strange that the feelings given by their brothers, as well as their own temperament, are so divided and extreme.

Zhao Ping'an shook his head, not noticing the flash of light in Hua Saburo's eyes, as if he was puzzled and thoughtful.

"It's okay, I just heard that you were plotted, and I was surprised." Zhao Ping'an made an excuse for his distraction.

"It's just an accident, isn't it distressing?" Hua Saburo bent down and suddenly approached, and the tip of his nose almost hit Zhao Ping'an's.

"I was hit by a poison dart, and the poison went with the blood, if I didn't protect my heart in time, I am afraid that I will never see you again in this life." His breath sprayed on Zhao Ping'an's face quickly and lightly, "In this way, what can I do?" What can you do? ”

His voice was low, his tone was indescribably restrained, and there was even a hint of real despair, which made Zhao Ping'an's whole heart seem to curl up and crash into his starry eyes blankly.

yes, what to do?

In the previous life, he was also dead, and was pierced through the chest and back by a sharp blade. The white robe is dyed with large blood flowers, which actually gives people a gorgeous and poignant feeling.

On that face that seemed to be untainted, there was a hideous wound diagonally......

I don't know who did it, and it was so ruthless.

"Trouble stay away, you're holding my breath." Zhao Ping'an's suffocation was only for a moment, and he quickly came to his senses.

Hanasaburo straightened up.

But this time, the playfulness that quickly slipped in his eyes did not escape Zhao Ping'an's eyes.

She felt a pang in her heart, and hurriedly made a shy and proud look, lowered her eyes and said, "The first emperor is an immortal, this palace is full of Ye Guifei's eyeliner, you ...... Keep an eye out for it. ”

Hua Saburo's attitude, as if there was something ambiguous between him and her, but she couldn't remember it.

Inevitably, you have to disguise it according to the original setting.

However, she was not used to this kind of closeness, which made her suspicious.

Because the body is always faithful to the mind, the heart and brain can deceive people, but the body does not, and muscle memory is difficult to change.

Men and women who were once close and liked each other should not have a sense of resistance to contact, it is still instinctive.

Does this mean that they are not particularly close?

In this case, Hanasaburo's behavior is debatable.

Thinking about it carefully, the men of the old Mu family all look incomprehensible.

Mu Dingzhi ostensibly stood with Ye Guifei, but in fact?

The Mu brothers also had a strange attitude towards her, one seemed to be deliberately close, and the other was deliberately distant......

Also, after she lost her memory, she repeatedly remembered the death of the two of them, does this have anything to do with her and the entire court?

"Did that dart hurt you?" What she cares about is the poison.

"It's just a trauma." Hanasaburo took another half step forward, his movements and demeanor were extremely natural, as if the safe distance between them was already small.

Then, he turned sideways again, blocking the path on one side of the garden, as if to guard against someone snooping, and quickly grabbed Zhao Ping'an's hand and pressed it on his chest, "But in order to pull out the barb on the dart, I turned the flesh over, I was afraid that I would leave a scar on my heart." ”

Heart-to-heart! Isn't it on the body?

Well, that's a pun.

Summer clothes were already thin, and Zhao Ping'an's palm felt his warm body through Hua Saburoyue's white robe.

"Is the wound so large, is it caused by poisonous hair?" She asked with a frown.

Calm as a healer, not a young girl with a spring, she withdrew her hand without a trace.

Hua Saburo picked the tips of his eyes, which was meaningful, "Smart, just guess it." ”

"What poison?"

"Unknown." Hanasaburo turned around, and the lower edge of the hem of the garment drew a graceful arc.

"It's strange that the accompanying imperial doctor and my guards were so busy saving my life that they didn't notice how the dart was lost." He narrowed his beautiful eyes, "Otherwise, if you bring it back to Tokyo, there are only capable people in this palace, and you may not be able to find the source." ”