Chapter Ninety-Nine: He Doesn't Listen

When the words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them, he just didn't dare. He didn't know if this was the best time to reveal the truth, and he didn't know how much trust she had in her heart.

Perhaps, if he tells the truth now, the bridge that has just been built between them will completely collapse. Maybe he should wait a little longer, wait for her to fall in love with her wholeheartedly, and when she has a bond and can't leave, it's not too late to tell the truth.

He didn't believe that he had any credibility in Shen Yunzhen's mind, and every word he said, as long as it was unfavorable to King Xin, would sound like a lie to her.

She is such a tough person, but she was at a loss by a small look and a short sentence from King Xin. Shin-oh's position in her heart was indestructible, and she would never believe in herself.

Nan Jingpei shook his head helplessly, he decided to retreat.

"I have always wanted to be a good emperor and be worthy of the people of the world, but in this world, who can be without fault?"

The words are very subtle and specious.

She didn't understand his deep meaning, she only knew the literal explanation of the superficial and sloppy, and replied casually: "The emperor can say this, which shows that he is a frank person, but he has encountered a mess like numbness." Presumably, that girl is under Jiuquan, and she will also understand the emperor. ”

His chest was tight, and he couldn't go up or down in his chest. Will she understand? She won't. This kind of thing has always been a mystery of the authorities.

"Will it?" He asked seriously.

The solemn thing he asked made Shen Yun really a little surprised, thinking that the dead girl was the person in his heart. Maybe it's what Qingluo said, the nobleman who was given death by the concubine; Perhaps, maybe this person is the first queen at all, and he still feels guilty about the first queen, but he doesn't dare to admit it.

If it's the former, it's enough, if it's the latter...... How could the first queen forgive him? The first queen must have hated him to death, and the unborn child must have hated his father as well.

"Yes." She replied vaguely.

Nan Jingpei was a little lost, he already understood that if he didn't hit his head with King Xin, she would never understand him.

"You don't have to comfort me, I know she'll never understand."

For the first time, Shen Yunzhen saw a man showing his fragile side in front of him, especially since this man was the emperor of the Ninety-Five. Maybe women are born with motherhood, seeing him so depressed, Shen Yunzhen even felt a little distressed, as if he was not his enemy, but a friend who had been injured.

"She will." Shen Yun said firmly.

Nan Jingpei looked at her, and her heart tingled violently. He knew how twisted Shen Yunzhen's heart was at the moment. She hated herself so much, but because of her kind nature, she couldn't control her sympathy for herself.

He became more and more cowardly, and the more he dared not tell the truth. Now that she has learned to find sweetness in suffering, why should she tell the truth and push her back into the abyss of pain?

Isn't loving someone to make her happy? If deception and concealment make her happy, why let the truth out and torture her!

He looked at him, his eyes moistening.

"If the slave persuades the king to stop fighting with you for the throne, can you let him go back to the capital?" She didn't know why she was so bold and actually told the emperor about the conditions.

Nan Jingpei looked at her for a while: "He doesn't listen to persuasion." ”

She was stunned.

"I've been fighting him for so many years, and I know his temperament too well." He added.

She didn't know what to say, she suddenly felt that she and King Xin's childhood sweethearts, in the end, they didn't know him as well as Nan Jingpei.

The candle burst out with a spark, and although it was a soft sound, it startled her. Nan Jingpei stood up, took a small pair of copper scissors, and carefully trimmed the red candle tears on the candlestick. The light reflected on his cheeks, glowing with a gentle yellow.

Her head was very chaotic, many mysteries were mixed together, and she couldn't even figure out a clue, speechless, like a fish in her throat. She wanted to escape, wanted to hide in a deserted place, but at this moment, she was in the imperial city, the most popular place in the world.

As if sensing something, he put down the scissors and walked over slowly, covering her eyes with one hand while holding her back into his arms with the other.

"I know that your heart is very chaotic, your heart is complicated, and many things are inexplicable."

Her heart was sour, this was the first time she didn't want to push Nan Jingpei away. Suddenly she felt that the world was full of strange factors, she was really afraid, she really needed such a gentle arm for her to hide. But how much she hopes that it is not the emperor who is holding her at this moment, but the king of faith.

Leaning back against his chest, I could faintly feel his heartbeat. Nan Jingpei's hand around her waist was very gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting her.

"You should regard me as the king of faith, only this once." He said suddenly.

She was startled, could Nan Jingpei be able to read minds?

When he saw Shen Yunzhen staring at him, he smiled and said, "What's the matter, I guessed your mind right again?" ”

She hurriedly turned her head away.

"I have a lot more affection for you than I do for the king." He said softly.

Her heart trembled, and she spoke incoherently. coincided with the sound of slaves and maids reporting outside, and Shen Yun was really relieved.

"Say what?" Nan Jingpei didn't hear it.

"A slave has brought tea to the emperor."

Shen Yunzhen said that, Nan Jingpei let go of his hand, returned to the candlestick to cut candles and flowers, and turned his back to the door.

The slave maid who delivered the tea was a familiar face, and it happened to be one of the palace maids who mocked Shen Yunzhen in the evening. Seeing that there were only two people in the room, Shen Yunzhen and the emperor, she couldn't help frowning.

Thinking about this, Ah Zhen has climbed high branches again, and it seems that he really wants to climb the dragon bed as a phoenix, and serve the master and serve in the warm pavilion.

It's very angry to think about it, the palace maids are diligent and hardworking, and in the end they are not as fast as her newcomer. She immediately shook her hand and poured a cup of hot tea on the back of Shen Yunzhen's hand.

She immediately exclaimed, "Eh, why are you so careless? ”

There was a hot piece on the back of his hand, and then he heard this sentence again, and Shen Yun really understood the intention of this palace maid.

Nan Jingpei turned his head and looked: "What's wrong?" ”

The palace maid was also anxious: "Back to the emperor, Ah Zhen accidentally touched the teacup." ”

"Really?" Nan Jingpei said casually: "I'm afraid that you, the junior, didn't teach it well, and went to the court to get twenty boards by yourself." ”

Stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice, and when the little palace maid heard the twenty boards, she was already frightened, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy again and again.

"Don't kneel here to get in the way," Donglai pulled the palace maid away and dragged her out of the emperor's bedroom.

Nan Jingpei silently closed the door of the Warm Pavilion, as if nothing had happened just now. Far away, Shen Yunzhen could even hear the palace maid's cry.

Companion is like a tiger, she has finally seen it.

"You seem to be a little scared of me?" He asked.