The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and it was very rare for the chief manager to see such a heavy rain at his age.

I don't know if I'm scared or what, but I'm a little uneasy.

That's not a good sign!

......

"Xiaoxiao, I said you've been sitting here for a few hours? People have been waiting for you for a long time, and you're going to give someone a reply!" Mu Zhen looked at the two people sitting at the table, one was calm, the other was indifferent, but they didn't say a word, and they were anxious for them when they watched from the sidelines.

Xiaoxiao glanced at Mu Zhen lightly, and finally spoke, "No comment." “

"Really?" the young woman opposite smiled indifferently, picked up the tea in front of her and tasted it lightly, "It's just a deal." “

"I can guess if you don't say it. “

"Her name will probably be on your booklet as well. “

“...... I should have been the damn one. “

"Sure enough. Xiaoxiao looked at the woman in front of him, although his face was indifferent, but the hand holding the teacup trembled, he was not wrong. “

Mu Zhen and the man both looked at Xiaoxiao with puzzled expressions.

"I can't tell you the answer – but, you'll need to see for yourself. “

As she spoke, Shinoxiao shoved a worn-out book in front of the young woman.

The woman sitting opposite looked at the worn-out book, her eyes suddenly burst out with a light of hope, her fingers unconsciously clenched the teacup, thought about it, or gently put down the teacup, and her fingers gently stroked the book.

...... Boa.

"Sister Zhen'er! The little palace maid on the side looked at Wan Zhen'er who was stunned, and smiled playfully, "What do you think, I've called you several times, isn't there any spring heart?"

Well?

Wan Zhen'er came back to her senses, smiled lightly, and tapped her finger at the little palace maid's eyebrows, "What can I think? “

"Hmm, Sister Zhen'er. The little palace maid smiled and said, "You are now the person around Chitose, how many people are red-eyed, how dare I have the courage to make fun of you." “

Wan Zhen'er thought of the clingy little prince, and had a slight headache, "Okay, let's find me first, isn't it Chitose's orders?"

"By the way, Chitose just woke up, and she didn't see Sister Zhen'er, so she lost her temper, good sister, go and take a look, don't be blamed by Banzai. “

Wan Zhen'er looked at the palace maid, put down the things in her hand, and rushed to the palace of a thousand years old.

"Where's Zhen'er?"

"Go, get it!"

"Oh, Chitose, you can take care of yourself, quickly put down that jade fan!"

"Don't hurt yourself!"

"Chitose. Zhen'er looked at her eldest companion who was kneeling on the ground and the mess all over the ground, and her willow eyebrows wrinkled without a trace.

"Zhen'er, you're here. When the little man saw Wan Zhen'er, his face suddenly turned from anger to joy, and his immature voice was full of joy, "Come on, come on, these are not as good as you, but your courage is not small, and you dare to deceive the master." “

"Chitose, what are you talking about?" Wan Zhen'er lowered her eyebrows, but there was disdain in her eyes, "We pickled people, how can we have the courage to deceive the nobles." “

That was the case, but Wan Zhen'er glanced at the palace people kneeling on the ground without a trace, and the warning in her eyes made the bodies of the few people kneeling on the ground tremble.

The little prince only pushed Wan Zhen'er arrogantly, but he didn't say anything.

In 1449 A.D., Warainan committed and approached Datong. Ming Yingzong insisted on his own expedition, and was later captured by the enemy.

The country cannot be without a king, so he set up the emperor's brother Zhu Qiyu as the emperor and changed the Yuan Jingtai.

In June of the first year of Jingtai, Warai negotiated peace and returned to Yingzong, and Emperor Jingtai placed him under house arrest with Nangong.

"Zhen'er!

With a scream, the deposed crown prince Zhu Jianshen woke up from the nightmare again.

"Chitose, I'm here, Zhen'er is here. Wan Zhen'er, who was waiting beside the couch, rushed over and hugged the slightly trembling child tightly, "Don't be afraid, Zhen'er has been there." “

Since Zhu Jianshen was deposed, most of the palace people dispersed, and only Wan Zhen'er insisted on staying by his side.

“...... Zhen'er, I'm afraid, I'm really afraid. “

"Am I ......?"

"No, you're alright. Wan Zhen'er's soft voice has always comforted this former prince, who is tormented by the fear that he will die at any time.

"Zhen'er will always be with you. “

...... Zhen'er

"All I have is you, Zhen'er. “

"Zhen'er!"

From now on, I will take care of you.

In 1457 AD, Emperor Jingtai was seriously ill, Ming Yingzong was reinstated, and the eldest son Zhu Jianshen was regained as the prince.

Zhu Jianshen was named the crown prince again, and the palace people who had betrayed him were degraded one after another, Xu is the reason why he and Wan Zhen'er experienced life and death together, compared to others, he treated Wan Zhen'er somewhat differently.

"Zhen'er. Zhu Jianshen looked at the delicate woman in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly.

When there is such a feeling, Zhen'er always gives herself a different feeling, from the previous delicate and strong, to the gentle and strong later...... It's like, two different people!

"Chitose?" Wan Zhen'er looked at this young man with a gentle and handsome smile, and a strange halo flashed in her eyes.

"No problem. Zhu Jianshen rubbed his eyes, "Xu is a little tired." “

"You...... Stand down. “

"Yes. Looking at the figure of Jiao'e, Zhu Jian's deep eyes deepened.

In 1464 AD, Ming Yingzong died of illness, and the crown prince Zhu Jianshen succeeded to the throne and changed the year name to Chenghua.

In the same year, the emperor got married, and Wu was the queen. is favored by Wan Zhen'er and is Wan Guifei.

"Zhen'er. The majestic emperor looked at the woman in front of him, and there was a rare hint of tenderness in his eyes, "I said it, I will never fail you." I'll take care of you, why should you ......"

Why would you do all that dirty stuff that tarnishes your reputation?

"Hooray?" Wan Zhen'er's eyes were a little domineering, "Did Zhen'er do something wrong?"

"Zhen'er just loves long live in her heart. “

Alas.

Zhu Jianshen carefully copied the woman's delicate eyebrows and eyes, and suddenly laughed, "Zhen'er, you and I have been together day and night for many years, but you, after all, are not her." “

"Hooray?" Zhen'er was shocked, and looked at the man in front of her quietly, "Aren't you confused?

"Zhen'er. Zhu Jianshen looked at her with heavy eyes, "Don't lie to me anymore!"

...... I?

After many years of husband and wife, he actually called himself me?

Wan Zhen'er smiled, with tears in her eyes, but she was a kind of coldness.

In 1487 AD, Wan Guifei died violently in the palace. In the same year, Ming Xianzong, who was upright and in his prime, left a sentence "Zhen'er has gone, and I will not be there soon." And he departed.

"You want to see her?"

"She's the only her, I'm the only one who is. “

"Since ancient times, there have been twins. Wan Zhen'er and her sister Wan Bao'er are twins, destined to die, and can only be resolved by death in one life. “

"Do you have a peace?"

"Bao'er, Bao'er, that's her name. The man on the couch had a thin face, but his eyes were full of affection, "I know, she is dead, how can I live alone?"

It's a pity that I still couldn't protect her.

“...... I don't know, my merits in the fourth life may be exchanged for their first Chang'an?"

"Even if she kills the woman you love?"

"What's not?" she ...... After all, he is a poor man. “

“...... Can. “

"How so?" The woman in front of her had tears in her eyes, "I admit that I will do anything to survive, but ......"

"They're all fools, one by two!"

He used Bao'er to kill Bao'er, and used Zhu Jianshen's love for Bao'er to kill him.

"They're all idiots! I, I'm the one who survives to the end. Even if those are fake. “

"The emperor's favor, endless glory and wealth...... Ha" she smiled, tears welling up in her eyes.

"I ...... Will you ever see him again?"

Xiaoxiao glanced at the woman opposite, and there was no sadness or joy in her eyes, "Who knows." “

Yes, who can know the fate of the past?

Xiaoxiao indifferently looked at the woman's decadent and departing back, and wrote down the person's name - Zhu Jianshen.