Wang Zhiyao is in the hands of this palace, if you want him to live, you must obediently listen to this palace.

Shao Shifang was still talking, but those words were so far away that they seemed to come from another world, and they were too vague to hear clearly.

A few days later, at dawn, Zhaoyang sat in front of the dresser, dressed carefully.

The door of the palace was slammed open, and Shao Shifang stood coldly outside the door, followed by several palace maids.

"So early, is there anything wrong with the queen?" Zhaoyang's heart was a little inexplicably uneasy, but his face was not shocked.

"Zhaoyang, you'd better know who you are at the moment!" Shao Shifang waved his hand, and several palace maids rushed in.

Just like the last time she drugged herself, what tricks will she play this time.

Shao Shifang glanced at the several palace maids who came up and said angrily, "Catch her." ”

Several rough palace maids stepped forward and grabbed Zhaoyang fiercely.

"You ......."

"Serve that bowl of medicine to Princess Zhaoyang and drink it." Shao Shifang seemed to be smiling.

"What medicine...... What is it...... You guys...... Hmm-" The thick black, bitter and hot medicinal juice was poured into his throat, and Zhaoyang couldn't help coughing violently, tears rolling down his eyes.

"This, it's a three-day relationship." Shao Shifang's words made Zhaoyang's heart beat suddenly.

After three days of drinking, she will gradually forget the person she likes, forget his face, forget his voice, until the third day, all memories of him will disappear from her life.

It's completely different from the previous drug, at least even if she succeeds, she still remembers everything that happened, and remembers her favorite person.

"Zhaoyang, this is what the emperor ordered the palace to send to you to drink, otherwise, how could a little queen in the palace have the courage to do this?" Shao Shifang coldly hooked her red lips.

It was him, her half-brother.

Even if you want to denounce yourself, this time, there will be no one to help you.

Shao Shifang said something, she couldn't listen to a word, she just thought bitterly in her heart, could it be that Shen Yi's heart really has no affection for her sister except for power and status......

The men finally left, and the door of the temple slowly closed, and then there was a deathly silence.

Zhaoyang lay on the ground, crying and laughing.

This is her brother.

She had never been so out of shape, she was desperately forcing herself not to forget, but she could feel some memories fading and making her overwhelmed with fear.

She hurriedly ran to the side of the case, writing Wang Zhiyao's name over and over again, and writing about the matter between them.

Later, as she wrote, she found those things as strange as if they had never happened.

Then she was suddenly stunned, looking at the hundreds of kings in the pen, but she didn't know why she wrote these three words.

Zhaoyang held her head and tried to echo, thinking of a little fragment between them with great difficulty, she didn't dare to stop, pulled off the hairpin on her head, and carved Wang Zhiyao's name on her arm.

The blood hula hula gushed out, Zhaoyang wiped it with his sleeve casually, took ink and poured it on the wound, and suddenly tears rained down.

Zhaoyang held the table, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, his body trembled uncontrollably because of the pain, but his eyes were firm, even if I remember in this way, I will never erase all traces about you.

By the third day, the last memory of Wang Zhiyao disappeared from her life.

She grabbed the palace maids, looked at the wound on her arm, and kept asking them who Wang Zhiyao was.

But the people cowered and shook their heads, saying they didn't know.

At that moment, she suddenly felt a great sadness in her heart, as if something that had been integrated into her blood and bones had been stripped from her life.

I always feel that the position of the heart is empty.

If it's not important, why is it on her arm?

It's still a new scar, and the handwriting is still your own.

Zhaoyang seemed to have a dream, she slept for a long time, but when she woke up, she found that her eyes were blank, and unprecedented confusion hit her heart.

She was like a drowning person, helpless, as if she would drown in the next moment.

She went crazy and drove all the palace maids out, and she smashed all the vases in the palace.

When Prime Minister Zuo's son came to Zhaoyang Palace, it was already night, and the candles in the hall were dim, with a hint of dead silence. The crimson carpet was littered with fragments of vases, and Zhaoyang sat in the corner, quiet without a trace of expression.

He walked over and carried her to the couch.

Zhaoyang didn't know Prime Minister Zuo's son, so he could only struggle desperately and shouted loudly: "Who are you?" The foreign minister entered the palace late at night, the princess of indecent affairs, you are so bold! ”

He restrained her with ease, his movements soft but firm.

Then, sit next to her.

Like a wounded little beast, she desperately refused his approach, shouting "Someone, someone—"

She was only met with silence.

He had been silently watching her every move, curled the corners of his lips and smiled: "Don't be afraid, princess, I have no malicious intent." ”

Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows, "Who are you?" Why are you here? ”

The man chuckled: "I am Zuo Yuankun, the eldest son of Prime Minister Zuo, I have admired the princess for a long time, and I took the liberty to come to show my heart to the princess, and ask the princess to atone for her sins." ”

"I'm sick." Zhaoyang coldly dropped these three words and drove him out.

Zuo Yuankun smiled bitterly, he is worthy of Zhaoyang, who is known for his pungent personality, even if he forgets the person in his heart, he will not easily accept other men's inexplicable overtures.

It's not to blame her, it's that he's too anxious, just take your time in the future.

Even if she is a towering giant tree, she cuts an axe every day, and after a long time, there will always be a day when it will collapse.

With this kind of thought, Zuo Yuankun is not the only one, but also Hongchou.

After returning from Liuliquan, the day of Chu Ruojun's marriage was getting closer and closer, and many nobles of the Jin Kingdom heard the news and were ready.

Chu Ruojun was bored wandering aimlessly on the grassland.

At this time, Hongchou walked to Chu Ruojun's side with firm steps, and said to her with crooked eyebrows: "Ruojun, are you ready to marry me and become the most noble woman in the Jin Kingdom?" ”

Chu Ruojun was silent, she didn't want to answer him.

Hongchoi chuckled, "Maybe it was that time in Chen Guo that you blocked my way, but you were extremely arrogant and asked me to get out of the way, you know, I have lived for so long, no one has ever dared to treat me with such an attitude, you are the first, maybe from that time, I have remembered you." ”

"I remember the beautiful scenery of you drinking under the pear orchard, the pear blossoms falling in a stream, sprinkled all over your shoulders, and in your hair, like a fairy in the sky." Hongchoi held her hand, his eyes were full of affection, "Since that time back to China, I have often thought of you and wanted to see you, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it after a while, you must be the best gift from God to me." ”

"Ruojun, I don't mind if you still think about Shen Yi in your heart, let alone your past. I just want you to understand that in addition to them, there is also a man who also fell in love with you at first sight and is willing to spend his life being good to you. Hongcho took her hand and put it to his lips and kissed it gently.

As soon as the words fell, Chu Ruojun looked up at him.

He looked down at her in a beautiful battle robe, and his deep dark eyebrows were full of water.

Maybe he's telling the truth.

It's just that he likes it, but he ruined all the future between himself and Shen Yi.

If you are cruel, you are also pitiful.

Chu Ruojun raised her head and smiled at him, that smile was like a cloud on the horizon, beautiful, "Husband, I am willing to marry you." You are the only hero in heaven and earth, and you are the most ideal husband in my heart, and it is my luck to marry you. ”

"Ruojun......" The man's voice was hoarse, the corners of his lips were hooked, and he hugged her with a smile.

Even if you know that she is acting like this, even if you know that her words are insincere, even if you know that she is lying to herself...... Hongchou is also willing to eat.

If you want to deceive, lie to me for the rest of your life.

Through his shoulder, Chu Ruojun saw Lin Changtian's messy steps and lonely expression behind the gray-white tent.

Then, Chu Ruojun opened her mouth and bit Hongchou's shoulder hard, and said with teary eyes: "You bastard, let you destroy my splendid relationship." ”

Hongcho snorted and laughed dumbly: "Then you are still so involved in acting?" ”

Chu Ruojun bit harder, and didn't answer his words, and her heart was full of ice.

If it weren't for this, how could Lin Changtian give up? How could she die herself?

How could you resign yourself to staying on the grassland and getting along with a man you don't love for the rest of your life.

Lin Changtian should never forget that day, on the day he and the emperor drove the royal expedition, he asked: "Ruojun, if I return victorious, are you willing to marry me?" ”

Chu Ruojun deliberately said to him angrily: "Why do you want me to marry you? I am so beautiful that I have more men in love with me, and I think I want to marry the most powerful man. Even if you come back victorious, you will only be a young marshal, and as long as there is a war, you will go to war, so I don't want to be with someone like you who will only make people afraid. ”

Their friendship has long been accustomed to attacking each other with vicious language.

Hongchou, he is the future king of the Jin Kingdom, the invincible god of war, even if he goes to the battlefield, he doesn't have to be afraid of him.

It is difficult to find a more powerful person in the world.

Only in this way can she convince him, but also herself.

Chu Ruojun let go of his teeth from his shoulder, looked at the figure and turned away.

The young man who was originally energetic and angry, at this time, his back had the loneliness and loneliness of Shengxue.

She smiled bitterly, but she didn't expect to say it casually that day, but it turned into a prophecy, she really found the most powerful man in the world.

But why is it so uncomfortable?

Lin Changtian, I'm sorry I delayed you for so many years.

Lin Changtian, from now on, you'd better forget about me.

Lin Changtian, you will find a good girl after that.......

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