The night seemed to be a little deeper, and the piercing sound of swords clashing came from far and near, but it seemed that the hall was empty and silent.

"You're not my daughter?" His voice echoed like crying and laughing, "I have raised you for more than ten years, and in the end, you say that you are not my daughter......"

Such a little person, watching her grow up every day, teaching her to read, teaching her to write, sorting out her clothes for every season, carving her name on every arrow, he took her hand into the capital, took her hand and ascended to the throne, why suddenly, it was not his daughter? Why did she say it wasn't his daughter?

The girl suddenly bent down, drew the dagger from the boot, and the blade came out of its sheath, so startled that he cried out, "What are you going to do!" Put it down! As he stopped, he quickly lunged at her.

Lin Jiaruo didn't give him a chance to stop it, the cold light flashed, and the green silk fell to the ground, fainting into a messy and messy ink.

He stopped abruptly, stopped in front of his hair, and stared down blankly.

Lin Jiaruo took two steps back towards the palace gate and said in a low voice: "The grace of nurturing, I dare not forget it, I will pay you back first...... If you want my life, come and take it—"

Before the words fell, the door of the hall was slammed open, and Lin Zhizhi rushed in in with a panicked expression, his eyes fell on Lin Jiaruo, and he was suddenly shocked.

"Arro, you—" He rushed to her side, clutching her shoulder-length hair in shock.

Lin Jiaruo shook his hand, took one last look at Lin Shisheng, and said in a low voice, "Let's go......"

A moment later, he was the only one left in the hall.

He slowly crouched down and picked up a lock of hair—

Ah Ruo's hair has been fine and soft since she was a child, such hair is very difficult to take care of, combing her hair when she was young, she would often pull it, and every time she didn't wait for him to ask, she would sensibly take the initiative to say "It doesn't hurt".

At first, he was clumsy, and the double bun he combed for her was always asymmetrical, but she was very happy, because in the entire Yuhang County, only her father could comb her hair.

He was coaxed by her to be happy, so he easily made a promise: When Ah Ruo gets married in the future, his father will come to comb your hair.

The little girl asked excitedly and curiously, "Daddy, what does it mean to be married?"

……

He couldn't help but smile and continued to pick up the hair on the ground.

Bundle after bunch, gradually, the hands could not hold it.

With such fine and soft hair, raised so lush and soft, he spent more thought than herself, why was she so ruthless, and it was all broken at once?

Picking up the last hair, he held it in both hands, looked at it in a daze, and muttered to himself, "It's all gone...... If you get married in the future, how will your father comb your hair? ”

At the end of the words, the voice became hoarse, and the words "comb hair" and a few tears were submerged in the green silk like ink in the palm of the palm, and they could not be found......

……

Lin Jiaruo, escorted by Lin Zhizhi, broke through the encirclement outside the Zichen Palace.

She couldn't help but glance back, after they left, Ximo rushed to the door of the hall, and then closed the door and exited, and the Zichen Hall was strangely quiet in the turmoil.

He...... Didn't come out to stop it himself...... Is this the last mercy for her? Lin Jiaruo thought sadly.

"I'll take you out of Xihuamen first, now the troops are concentrated in Donghuamen, and the defense of Xihuamen is weak!" The Way of the Forest.

"No!" Lin Jiaruo refused, "Go to Donghua Gate, I want to go out first!" ”

Lin Zhizhi said "um" and took her to Donghua Gate.

Donghua Gate blood spattered, the prince and the princess mutiny has become a fact, and now Lin Xiuzhi personally guards Donghua Gate, and Pei Ji is in a flank attack, surrounding the people who escorted Lin Yuanzhi.

It is no longer possible to retreat, so you can only rush out, outside the palace gate, the Yuan family, the Xie family, and the Jinling Wangfu have responded, but correspondingly, the left Jin Wu Li Daochu, the right Jin Wu in the Pei family's old department are all in strict formation, Wei Qi is also being ordered to come.

They are better prepared and preemptive, but in terms of troops, the other party is superior, even if there is no shortage of masters on their side, it is not easy to open the palace gate to escort the prince away.

It wasn't until dawn that the Donghua Gate was finally opened from the outside by Xu Dan and monk Qingyun, and half an hour later, Lin Yuanzhi stepped out of the imperial city.

At this time, Lin Zhizhi also breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to her, only to see her turn around, looking at the direction of Zichen Hall in a daze.

The words urging her to leave came to her lips and she swallowed them back.

"I want to see him again......" Lin Jiaruo muttered.

After a while, he will go to the court, Ming Huang dragon robe, jade gold belt, today is a fine weather, he will appear in the rising sun, handsome and heroic, radiant.

He would sit on the dragon chair as he had done in every previous dynasty, announce that the crown prince and princess had betrayed the capital, announce that he would send someone to arrest them, and declare that he would break off with them and her......

Still, she wanted to see him one more time, one last time.

This break, even if he can't stand her, she also has unfilial piety and injustice, she originally had a lot of grievances, but after the break was returned, she was only full of sorrow.

Just let her look at him again, and see you next time, I'm afraid......

Lin Jiaruo looked at the Zichen Palace, looking, looking, and burst into tears.

But that person never appeared.

The sky was bright, and in the direction of the noon gate, the courtiers rushed in, and the door of the Zichen Hall was still not opened, not only Lin Jiaruo, but even Lin Zhizhi's face gradually became solemn.

Outside the hall, Ximo and Du Zhien finally couldn't wait to push open the door of the hall, and after a while, Du Zhien rushed out.

Lin Jiaruo's heart sank: the direction he ran in was-

She was shocked, and immediately broke free from Lin Zhizhi's embrace and rushed towards the Zichen Palace.

The situation in the hall came into view, and she suddenly saw a flower in front of her, and almost collapsed to the ground.

Ximo knelt on the side, bursting into tears, but he didn't know what to do, and the Great Zhou Tianzi was sitting on the ground dejectedly, holding her shaved hair in his hand, his eyes were stupid, and his black hair was all snow-colored.

The thirtie-year-old and vigorous Zhou Tianzi, her handsome and heroic father, overnight, I don't know who stole more than 20 years of time, gray hair, and a face like ash.

He sensed the movement outside the door, slowly raised his head, his eyes circled around the girl's jagged short hair, smiled coldly, and said in a dumb voice: "What are you still doing when you come back?" ”

Tears burst out of her eyes, she broke free of Lin Zhizhi's support, and staggered towards the hall, but was stopped by the Qianniuwei horizontal knife at the door.

Lin Shisheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted coldly: "Presumptuous! ”

Qianniuwei didn't know who he was talking about, so he didn't dare to stop for a while, and Ximo immediately said sharply: "Hugh is rude to Her Royal Highness the princess!" ”

The blade was put away, Lin Jiaruo whimpered, stumbled and fell in front of him, trembling his hands on his hair and his face, and muttered in his mouth: "How can this be...... How can this be......"

How did he end up like this? How did they end up like this?