The next day, it was a good time for the blue sky outside the house to be washed and the fragrant maple was red...

At this time, I was in the small courtyard of Gongsun Mansion and asked Gongsun Zidu about yesterday's follow-up.

"And then what? What do you say? ”

After listening to my words, the guy just glanced at me, and then picked up the teacup and seemed to say to himself, "Hmm... But it's good tea! ”

I saw that he was very leisurely, and I couldn't help but be depressed, "I said Gongsun, are you still in the mood to drink tea here?" You haven't even told me what happened yesterday? Has the king embarrassed you again? ”

"What? Are you worried about me? The grandson put down the teacup gently with a smile and looked at me with sparkling eyes.

At this moment, a breeze passed by, inadvertently raising his ink-dyed green silk, coupled with a smile on that exquisite face, which made him look even more immortal.

Of course, I still took it for granted, "Aren't you talking nonsense?" Since someone wants to harm you, and the priest has caused people to curse so viciously, I fear that what is strange about you? ”

As soon as these words came out, the grandson was slightly shocked, and the corners of his beautiful lips then pulled out a helpless angle.

He reached out and tapped the tip of my nose, "Do you know what it means to be in trouble?" In the future, if you are so ignorant, don't say it again, otherwise you won't know how to plot if others who have a heart listen to it. ”

"What else do I have to be plotted for?" I smiled bitterly and looked at the sky above the courtyard, "Now that my mother country is dead, my father is dead, and my brothers and sisters are even more dead..."

"But you still have me," the grandson walked behind me at some point, gently encircled me in the crook of his arm, and said in a low voice trembling in my ear, "Even if this world is gone, you still have me!" ”

I lowered my eyes and sniffed the faint scent of ambergris from my grandson, but the shadow of another person suddenly appeared in my mind, and my heart suddenly tightened.

"Gongsun—" I gently pushed him away.

Turning to meet his somewhat hurt expression.

"I'm sorry, I..."

"You don't have to say it, I know it, I know you're still someone in your heart who can't let go, but it's okay... I can wait for you, no matter how long. ”

"Gongsun, don't be like this."

I was about to reach out and grab his sleeve, but my grandson was quick to dodge, "Have you forgotten our previous agreement?" ”

"Of course I remember," I did say that I would promise myself to him as long as he went to save my father, "but now that my father is in mourning, I hope... Can you give me some time. ”

"That's natural," Gongsun Zidu's face turned from sad to happy, and his fingers unconsciously grasped my arm, "I have already mentioned to the king that I want to marry you, and the king has already agreed, but don't worry, I will never force you until you nod." ”

"Thank you, Gongsun!"

Gongsun Zidu's eyes lit up, and then he took my hand and walked outside Gongsun's mansion.

"Gongsun... Where are you taking me? ”

Seeing that my pace couldn't keep up with him, my grandson slowed down.

When he turned around, there was a slight smile in his dark eyes, and he winked at me mysteriously and said, "Autumn Suoran, the flowers in this house have already bloomed, I will take you out to change your mood." ”

With that, he pulled me out without saying anything.

It was only when we were about to walk to the gate of Gongsun's Mansion that we saw a woman in pink coming over like a weak willow supporting the wind.

Who is it?

I craned my neck to look over, and when the figure got closer and closer, it was Zhao Yanyue, who I hadn't seen for a long time.

"Why is she here?" I looked sideways at my grandson who also looked uncertain.

"Who knows." The grandson said lightly, his disdainful gaze was like two sharp blades, and he threw it at Zhao Yanyue mercilessly.

Who knew that Zhao Yanyue not only didn't care, but as soon as she came up, she was supported by someone and knelt at the feet of her grandson.

said with tears in his eyes, "Zidu, help, Zidu." ”

"What's wrong with you?" The grandson raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked up and down at Zhao Yanyue, who had intact skin except for a sick face, "You actually begged me to save your life?" Huh..."

The grandson suddenly laughed, the more beautiful the smile bewitched, but it was also so cold that it made the teeth chatter.

"Zhao Yanyue, didn't you go to the wrong door? I don't know how to heal! And even if I can cure it, I will never cure a femme fatale like you! You'd better go! ”

Zhao Yanyue curled the corners of her lips and revealed a miserable and silent smile, the only glimmer of hope in her eyes sank to the bottom with the cold words of her grandson, and her eyes were so dim that she could barely see any light.

I couldn't bear to see her look so down, but as long as I thought that she had hurt me in the first place, I didn't want to meddle anymore.

But at this time, Zhao Yanyue suddenly grabbed my hand in time like grasping a life-saving straw.

He pleaded with me with a crying voice, "Miss Su, I beg you, I know that I was confused in the past... I have harmed you, and now you must still remember it, but this matter is related to my father's life, so I have to be cheeky and beg you to help me beg Dr. Gongsun regardless of your past suspicions! At this time, I'm afraid that only he can save my father, and you are his sweetheart, he will definitely listen to you! I beg you... As long as you are willing to help me, no matter how you want to beat me and scold me afterwards, I will never complain! ”

"Your father?" I looked at Zhao Yanyue's crying pear blossom with rain, and then looked at my grandson who was calm and breezy, and finally wondered, "What's wrong with your father?" ”

When Zhao Yanyue heard me ask, she didn't hold back her crying, but cried even more.

After a while, probably seeing that I was a little impatient, I barely held back my crying and sobbed, "I don't know why, yesterday the king suddenly sent someone to break into the Guogong Mansion and arrested my father on the charge of fornicating with a foreigner to murder Zheng Chen." ”

"Oh?" I raised my eyebrows and quietly withdrew my hand from Zhao Yanyue's hand, "Then why are you so sure that Dr. Gongsun can save your father?" Isn't it true that your dad did something? And you know that, too... So this is not to ask the king, but to go straight to Gongsun to intercede? ”

I stared at Zhao Yanyue with a smile, and she may have reacted to what she said wrong, and her face changed.

It's just that a trace of panic still can't be concealed from between her eyebrows, "No... No, you misunderstood, I really don't know anything, and now no one in the court knows that the king has always favored Dr. Gongsun, and only he can say a few words in front of the king in everything, so I came to ask him. ”

"Really?" Gong's grandson laughed evilly, and provoked Zhao Yanyue's sharpened jaw with his slender fingers, "But you really asked for the wrong person, let me tell you... Not only will I not save him, but I wish he was dead! ”

"What did you say!" Zhao Yanyue was so shocked that she stepped back, and tears immediately filled her beautiful eyes.

"Let's stop talking in secret!" The grandson held back his smile and walked slowly around her, "Don't think I don't know, your father's old puppet not only framed me behind my back three or four times, but also talked nonsense in front of the king, trying to deduct the crime of killing Yingxiaoyou on my head, but he did everything he could, and now he didn't expect it... The wicked man who was condemned in the name of a curse would be himself! ”

"You guessed it a long time ago?" Zhao Yanyue shook her head, as if deceiving herself, "No, it's impossible, Daddy said it, he just didn't want you to look down on me... I just want to punish you a little, as long as you are willing to treat me well, how can he harm you again and again? ”

"Zhao Yanyue," Gong's grandson narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sarcasm and indifference on his face were clear at a glance, "It's stupid to say that you are stupid, what your father wants from beginning to end is just the regime, in the past, he tried his best to let you get close to me in order to have one less political enemy in the court, and now he has repeatedly framed me on the pretext of being angry for you, but in fact, it is because I rejected you, that is, I refused the invitation to join his henchmen, so I became angry, you say... Your dad is not a mean villain. ”

"Shut up!" Zhao Yanyue's eyes widened in annoyance when she heard him humiliate her father, "Gongsun Zidu, I know that you have never looked down on me, but you shouldn't insult my father like this!"

"Humph!" Gong's grandson sneered, and he didn't plan to waste any more words with her, so he took my hand and bypassed Zhao Yanyue, who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Gongsun Zidu!" And Zhao Yanyue's vicious voice sounded behind him at the right time, "Gongsun Zidu, I curse you!" Curse you not to die well! Curse you to be like me, you will not be admired by your loved ones until you die, and you will eventually die of depression! ”

"Do you really care about her?"

After getting into the carriage, I poked my head out and looked at Zhao Yanyue, who was frozen on the ground alone, and then looked sideways at my grandson.

He chuckled indifferently, "Could it be that your gratuitous sympathy is overflowing, and you also want me to save that old horseman?" You know, not only did he frame me with nonsense in front of the king several times, but he was also the culprit who killed Ying Xiaoyou! Isn't my intercession for him at this time so that the king will see me and him as one faction? It's self-defeating, and I'm not stupid enough to do that. ”

"What do you say? Ying Xiaoyou was killed by Zhao Guogong? ”

The grandson looked down at me and pinched my cheek before saying, "I forgot to tell you about this, do you remember what Ying Xiaoyou said before he died?" ”

"What Ying Xiaoyou said..."

I groaned, thought for a moment in my head, and suddenly it dawned on me.

"It turns out that what Yingxiao has to say when he is angry is to be careful... Zhao Guogong! ”

"Not bad!" Gong's grandson nodded with satisfaction, "If it weren't for the curse of the king's joint sacrifice yesterday, the soldiers who were bribed by Zhao Guogong would not have been so frightened that they would immediately confess their guilt." ”

"It turned out to be him!" I muttered.

At this time, the carriage was passing by the market, and the breeze blew the curtains, and my eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Is that...

It's him!

I covered my mouth, which was almost uncontrollable to scream, and my heart slammed down, and my pupils suddenly contracted.

"What's wrong with you?" The grandsons all looked at me suspiciously, "Sultan? ”

Seeing that I didn't react for a long time, my grandson reached out and grabbed my shoulder with a serious expression, and said in a somewhat anxious tone, "What's wrong with you?" Is there something uncomfortable? ”

I fixed my eyes on the person in front of me and shook my head, "No, I'm fine." ”

After that, my eyes involuntarily glanced out of the curtain of the carriage, but...

There's something that feels familiar to me... Even a dark figure that trembles in the heart?

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