The reunion after a long absence was suddenly suppressed by the embarrassment.

His empty sleeve was exposed to her eyes.

Even the best-looking person will have low self-esteem in his heart when he sees someone he likes.

However, when he saw Zhaoyang's pale and delicate face, he couldn't care about any emotions, and only felt that his heart was tangled.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at her deeply, as if he wanted to take her into his arms at once, but for some reason he had to hold on.

Zhaoyang looked at him blankly, and then, reaching out and touching his face, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Wang Zhiyao's originally complex and suppressed emotions disappeared because of her touch.

"Zhaoyang." He spoke low, his voice hoarse.

She wore a simple dress, and the decoration was no longer elaborate and chic, but it made him feel closer.

Wang Zhiyao laughed hoarsely, "You remember?" ”

"Hmm." Zhaoyang looked at him blankly, and tears suddenly slipped down without warning.

She bit her lip and choked up, "I remembered it all, it was you who appeared on the cliff that day, right?" ”

Wang Zhiyao looked down at her clear eyes and nodded.

"Then why did you disappear suddenly, did Zuo Yuankun hurt you?" Zhaoyang looked at him worriedly.

"That's right, I saw the wrong person." Wang Zhiyao lowered his eyes and looked at the tears that came out of her eyes, and felt a burst of love and pity in his heart.

Although he had long been suspicious, he couldn't help but widen his eyes angrily when he heard Wang Zhiyao personally admit that it was the bastard who pushed him down.

This man is too shameless to let him succeed no matter what.

Zhaoyang didn't speak, still looking at him with blazing eyes, his delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and his expression was distressed.

Wang Zhiyao looked at her quietly like this, and the two of them were speechless.

When she looked at him, he also looked at her deeply, the corners of his lips slightly curled, and his eyes doted.

They hadn't seen each other in a long time.

During this time, he completely lived himself into a different way, and occasionally even he felt in a trance that he was actually the young owner and the successor of Zhao Wenya.

Fortunately, the man who was lying on the bed and opened his eyes, dying and recuperating from his wounds, reminded him and kept him awake.

He is Wang Zhiyao, just here to do Zhao Wenya a favor.

He also wanted to avenge his mother's murder back then.

After that, he left here and wandered the world.

"It's been hard for me to come here." Zhaoyang's voice was crying, "Don't you want me?" ”

Wang Zhiyao shuddered slightly.

"I ......"

"That's not what you said before you went to Jinguo." As she spoke, she tried to open her eyes, misty in her eyes, with anticipation and nostalgia.

"Hmm....." Wang Zhiyao finally asked softly: "You must be hungry after such a long journey, do you want to eat something?" ”

Zhaoyang nodded: "Okay." ”

Wang Zhiyao settled her down, and then asked someone to bring food, and when she and Chu Ruojun were eating, she left a sentence: "I'm going to practice, I'll come to see you in the evening and leave." ”

"Ah....." Zhaoyang's voice was a little hoarse, but it made the man's heart even more sour.

He took a deep breath and strode away.

Not long after, someone brought a bowl of pear soup, saying that it was ordered by Wang Zhiyao.

Zhaoyang blinked his eyes and smiled: "It's good." ”

Chu Ruojun tried it with a silver needle, and then handed it to her.

Zhaoyang drank most of the bowl in one go, and sighed with satisfaction.

"Ruojun....." Zhaoyang's voice was a little muffled, "what do you say that elm head is thinking?" ”

Chu Ruojun rubbed her hair, her eyes flashing, "I don't know either." ”

It is Chu Ruojun's norm to be sleepy after eating, and after doing the car for such a long time, Zhaoyang has long been unable to bear it, so she drank some pear soup and went to sleep with Chu Ruojun.

There was silence in the room.

It wasn't until the evening that Wang Zhiyao returned.

This was his room, and it was prepared for them right next to it, and perhaps the next person saw that they were asleep, and it was not easy to disturb them, so they let them go.

His fingers moved, Zhaoyang slept very quietly, and Chu Ruojun opened his eyes and quietly left.

Wang Zhiyao rolled his throat, leaned over to pick her up, and walked next door.

Chu Ruojun saw that she was carried back again, and sighed helplessly, thinking that Zhaoyang would wake up, who knew that she just changed rooms to sleep.

After Wang Zhiyao covered her with the quilt, he turned around and left without hesitation.

The night was dark, but Wang Zhiyao didn't feel sleepy at all.

He didn't know how long he tossed and turned in bed before he fell asleep.

..... Early the next morning.

Zhaoyang finally woke up.

My body is a little weak.

She coughed lightly: "Ruojun? ”

"She's gone to bathe, you can eat something before you go." The one who answered her was the woman who held Wang Zhiyao yesterday and called him husband.

The woman curled her lips and said softly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm his sister-in-law, and I was just a show yesterday." ”

Zhaoyang nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

The woman laughed dumbly.

"There is coarse tea and light rice on the table, you are the daughter of a rich family, I don't know if it suits your appetite." The woman smiled.

It turned out that she didn't know her identity.

Zhaoyang nodded and walked to the table, she must make it clear to Wang Zhiyao today, and she must work hard to be with him.

Zhaoyang has a lot of fighting spirit.

"Is Zhaoyang awake?" Chu Ruojun's voice suddenly sounded.

"I'm awake." Zhaoyang looked up at Chu Ruojun, "Have you eaten?" ”

"There's only one bath bucket, so I'll go first in order to break up with you." With her long wet hair casually draped over her shoulders, Chu Ruojun sat casually beside Zhaoyang and began to eat breakfast.

Zhaojiazhuang has a very nice garden.

Wang Zhiyao got up early, and before Zhaoyang woke up, he came here first and quietly admired the flowers.

Suddenly, without warning, he remembered his mother's appearance.

She is a stubborn and straightforward woman.

Growing up in the mountains since she was a child, she made a living by hunting, with a simple personality but a passion like fire.

So when she fell in love, she couldn't turn back and was tormented for the rest of her life.

Before she died, she did not worry about her son's future fate, but she was bitter that she never saw the last face of that man.

When she died, she was scarred and haggard......

Wang Zhiyao suddenly closed his eyes.

His biological mother and Zhaoyang are obviously completely different people, but Zhaoyang's body has made him see the shadow of his biological mother again and again.

This made him occasionally have an inexplicable fear, as if one day, Zhaoyang, a persistent silly woman, would become like his mother.

No, it won't be the same, because they are not the same.

No one will always hunt down the princess in the deep palace, and she doesn't have to hide everywhere.

But if he killed Mrs. Zhao to avenge his mother, he would inevitably suffer from the crazy revenge of the Zhao family and Mrs. Zhao's original family, how could he push Zhaoyang to a situation where he could never recover.

Wang Zhiyao thought of this and smiled dumbly.

He made up his mind and turned away from the garden.

When Wang Zhiyao appeared, Zhaoyang had already changed into clean clothes and dried his hair in the sun.

The sun shone on her body, and her whole body seemed to glow.

The woman's delicate face is even more beautiful.

Wang Zhiyao's eyes froze, and he stood there for a long time without moving.

It was Chu Ruojun who noticed his appearance, and as soon as she raised her head, she took in his expression.

The handsome man stood there, and there was no doubt about Zhaoyang at the end of his sight.

His eyes showed a bit of apprehension and obsession.

Chu Ruojun was stunned, and suddenly laughed silently.

"Wang Zhiyao is here." She smiled and spoke.

Zhaoyang woke up like a dream, and hummed a little unnaturally, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Far away!" Zhaoyang was originally wiping his hair, but when he heard this, he raised his head and smiled at the man, "You're here." ”

Wang Zhiyao was stunned, hesitated, and nodded slightly.

Chu Ruojun didn't speak and left.

Wang Zhiyao's thin lips couldn't help but tighten, the woman had just finished bathing, there was still moisture on her body, her eyes were clear and clear, her complexion was white and red, and she looked unusually beautiful.

He slowly exhaled a breath into Shang Zhaoyang's eyes.

In the middle of the sound, Wang Zhiyao suddenly said hoarsely: "Zhaoyang, I can't be with you." ”

Zhaoyang was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with wide eyes, looking confused.

The sentence came so abruptly that she almost thought she had misheard.

"Wang Zhiyao, what did you say?" Zhaoyang asked.

"I said, I'm not going to be with you." Wang Zhiyao closed his eyes and repeated again.

However, saying this sentence did not make him feel relieved.

Zhaoyang's body trembled slightly.

It seemed like the first time, and he made it clear that he wouldn't be with her.

Before, they didn't dare to be lowly or change the topic.

He didn't promise her, but he never really said no.

That's why Zhaoyang pestered him unscrupulously, because she always thought that the disparity in their identities had caused a lot of obstacles to this man, and she thought that as long as she lowered her profile and was willing to give up her identity as a princess, he would like her.

But Zhaoyang didn't expect that what she was waiting for in the end was such a sentence.

Her nose was sour, and her eyes quickly filled with a layer of mist.

"Why ......," she muttered, "Wang Zhiyao, have I done something wrong?" ”

Wang Zhiyao laughed hoarsely and said in a low voice: "You're right, it's my problem." ”

Zhaoyang stood up from the chair abruptly, reached out and grabbed his hand, his eyes were very stubborn: "No matter what problems you have, I don't mind." ”

Wang Zhiyao's Adam's apple rolled.

He stared into her eyes and said word by word: "Zhaoyang, listen, stay with me, you will encounter countless assassinations in the future, do you understand?" ”

He never said these things to anyone, and he never intended to tell anyone.

But this woman is different.

He had to give her an explanation.

Zhaoyang looked at him blankly, as if he was shocked by his words.

"Maybe I'll die soon." He laughed self-deprecatingly, "I still have revenge to avenge." ”