Since then, Li Siqing has been silently paying attention to Zhao Yu, he is the second highness who is the most popular in Kyoto, the wishful husband in the minds of countless young ladies of the family, and the person Li Siqing deliberately ignores but can't get around.

But she didn't feel so sad, she just had to look at such an immortal-like person from afar, so she was satisfied, and she only hoped that Zhao Yu could find a lover.

But Li Siqing didn't expect that Zhao Yu's lover would be Li Sisi! Almost instantly, all of Li Siqing's suppressed feelings broke out, why is it his sister, why!

If her identity is the daughter of the Li family, she will definitely marry before Li Sisi, then she will be the one who marries Zhao Yu! Why do mothers compete with the side room for favor? Why do you have to live so hard? Why is Li Sisi, the person he can't ask for, unwilling to marry? On the night of Li Sisi's wedding, Li Siqing didn't sleep all night, she looked at the waning moon outside the window faintly, and her tears had dried up.

That day, she watched him fly a kite with Li Sisi in Zhao Yu's mansion, and the sweet smile on Li Sisi's face made her feel a little dazzling. Randomly found an excuse and fled, she was originally on duty in the palace that day, but Li Sisi's smile lingered in her mind, and after repeating this, she finally couldn't help but put on a skirt, washed off the men's clothes on her face, and revealed a beautiful face that resembled Li Sisi with eight points.

She stood silently under the laurel, as if covered with a melancholy silver veil on her body.

"Which palace concubine are you?" A low and majestic voice sounded, Li Siqing panicked in her heart, and quickly knelt down, she could hear that it was the emperor's voice.

Li Siqing wanted to explain to the emperor, but when she saw the strong possessiveness in the emperor's eyes, a dark and decisive plan came to her mind. She struggled to suppress the excitement in her heart, a shy smile on her lips, and looked at the emperor cautiously.

"Back to Your Majesty's words, the courtier is Li Sisi, the second daughter of the Li family, I heard that Your Majesty's demeanor is unmatched, so I begged my brother to take me into the palace, I didn't expect to really meet Your Majesty, it is really a blessing for the little girl."

Li Siqing didn't know how she spent that night, the only thing she remembered was the tearing pain and the piercing red.

"Wait here tomorrow night."

"The courtiers obey."

Early the next morning, she inquired about Zhao Yu's whereabouts, and knew that he was going out for a banquet, so she personally picked a sedan chair and came to Zhao Yu's mansion. Li Sisi was still smiling, she stroked the clean and flawless jade pendant around her neck, and her face was full of the shyness of her little daughter. Li Siqing has good eyesight, and he saw the word "Yu" on the jade pendant at a glance.

Li Siqing smiled, she suppressed her voice and said, "Daddy and Erniang haven't seen you for a long time, and they miss you tightly, why don't you go back to the house with me today?" A few days ago, I brought back a cook, the craftsmanship is excellent, do you want to try it? ”

"I can't ask for it." Li Sisi smiled with crooked eyebrows, and the purity of her eyes made Li Siqing almost crazy with jealousy. Why can she live such a carefree life, but she has to face the deceit of the court all day long? Why could she stay with her master and be committed to that old and ugly incompetent pervert?

Li Siqing smiled with her eyebrows, looking at Li Sisi's gaze more and more spoiled.

"Brother, isn't this the palace?" Li Sisi got out of the sedan chair, and although there was doubt in his eyes when he looked at Li Siqing, there was not the slightest hint of doubt.

"Brother Wei remembered that there are some important folds that have not been sent to His Majesty, you might as well accompany Brother Wei, half an hour is enough."

"Okay, then brother will treat me well." Li Sisi did not doubt that he had him, and shook Li Siqing's arm with a smile.

Li Siqing chuckled, a bit of weird light flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "Naturally, I will treat you well." ”

Li Siqing couldn't remember how she led Li Sisi to the Qianqing Palace, and she was like a walking corpse along the way, only laughing and comforting Li Sisi.

When the door of the temple closed in front of her, it seemed as if something heavy had fallen to the ground in her heart, Li Siqing couldn't tell what it was like, did she regret it? She doesn't regret it, only the pleasure of revenge can save her from the abyss of jealousy, is it sad? Maybe there's a little bit, you see, how miserable the girl she cried and screamed so badly. Li Siqing stood in front of the door of the palace and listened silently for an hour before slowly walking outside the palace.

Early the next morning, as soon as she put on her court clothes, she saw Zhao Yu's pale face and scarlet eyes, and she saw Zhao Yu punch before she could smile and say hello. That was the second time Zhao Yu touched her. Zhao Yu's fist fell like raindrops, if it wasn't for her mother to stop her, she probably wouldn't have survived that day.

The past flashed in Li Siqing's mind one by one, his laughter, his anger, and the hatred in his eyes at this time were all very clear, Li Siqing finally closed her eyes, but the smile on her lips never faded, maybe for her, only death is the real relief.

Zhao Yu threw the lifeless corpse aside, he slowly stood up, the hall was miserable and rainy, the night wind was like a cry, but I don't know whose it is.

"You say, Si'er, will she blame me?" Zhao Yu's tone was extremely light, as if it was ethereal, Song Yuan on the side couldn't hear it really, he sighed softly and said, "No, she has never complained about you." ”

Zhao Yu's eyes were red when he heard this, and tears finally couldn't help falling.

He looked at the two corpses on the ground, and his heart was infinitely sad. Although the emperor is tempting for him, he can't compare with Li Sisi at all, all he wants is to be able to be stable with his sweetheart for a lifetime, but the reality forced him to kill his father and relatives, forcing him to embark on a road of no return.

"It's late at night, the palace will hand it over to you, Si'er is most afraid of thunderstorms, I need to accompany her." Zhao Yu said as he carefully untied the jade pendant from Li Siqing's neck, and walked out of the hall with a pale face. Song Yuan sighed, took out a human skin mask that had been prepared from his arms, and put it on Zhao Yu's face. And he himself put on another one. From now on, Zhao Yu is Song Yuan, and Song Yuan is Zhao Yu.

The mask fits his face perfectly, so that people can't see the slightest flaw, this is the last thing he can do for Li Sisi, she must not want to see Zhao Yu die alone in this palace full of sin and filth.

"Thank you." Zhao Yu turned to look at his face, his voice trembling a little.

"Take care." Song Yuan smiled slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked up as Zhao Yu's previous appearance.

The night rain has not stopped, but the rain in this palace has never stopped.