"Miss, the prince has been standing outside the hospital for a day, and it's not good to stand like this again. Qiushui still relented, although she had deliberately poured water at the prince's feet before. Seeing the prince standing alone in the courtyard, it was really not a good feeling in my heart.

Lonely Crane is hard-hearted, "What's wrong? Why didn't he feel bad when he bullied our young lady? Miss is usually too good to him, so he doesn't care about our young lady so much." ”

"Lonely. Qiushui hurriedly frowned at her to prevent her from saying more, the more she said, the more outrageous it became, didn't the young lady feel even more sad when she heard this.

Rong Zhao was eating, the chopsticks suddenly stopped, and continued to eat, Rong Zhao hardened his heart fiercely, ignored it, didn't listen or look, Lonely Bird was right, she was just too good to him, so good that he didn't care about her at all.

From the morning to the end of the evening, Xiao Junjue has been standing outside for a whole day, Marquis Rong didn't want to embarrass him, he refused to invite him to dinner, he just waited outside.

At this time, his heart was like a sunset that had fallen to the ground, and it also sank, and his heart was empty, only feeling as if he had been abandoned, as if Rong Zhao didn't want him anymore.

Don't want him anymore······

Xiao Junjue's heart ached, would she not want him? Was she really disappointed? Did she really not see him?

Not long after, Qiushui came out, his eyes lit up, but Qiushui just blessed him, "It's late, the prince should go back." ”

"Is that what she asked you to say?" asked Xiao Junjue nervously.

Qiushui shook his head, "No, the slave maid is seeing that the sky is dark, and the prince will not see you if he waits any longer, and it will be in vain to wait, so it is better to go back to the house first." ”

The flame in Xiao Junjue's eyes was extinguished instantly, "You don't need to persuade you, you won't go back if you don't see her." Tell the princess, and if she doesn't see me, I'll keep waiting. ”

Qiushui sighed secretly, knowing why bother today.

Qiushui relayed what Xiao Junjue said to Rong Zhao, in exchange for a sharp eye, Qiushui shrunk his neck, and whispered: "The prince and the young lady are husband and wife in the end, as the saying goes, fighting in front of the bed and at the end of the bed, it's not a matter if you keep being so angry, you have to face it sooner or later." She looked at Rong Zhao's face cautiously, "Or does the young lady really plan to never see the prince, not the prince?"

Rong Zhao froze for a moment, with a lonely look on his face, "It's really boring to go on like this, I know that no matter how much I pay, he won't take me to heart." ”

"How come?" Qiu Shui grabbed Rong Zhao's hand and said earnestly: "If the prince didn't have you in his heart, he wouldn't have been standing outside, he was standing there all day now, motionless, not eating or drinking, if he didn't have you in his heart, how could he?"

Rong Zhao was still angry, and waved her hand away, "Then I won't forgive him easily, just let him stand outside, I'll see how long he can stand." ”

"Yes, yes, let him stand outside until the young lady is happy. Seeing that the young lady could still lose her temper, Qiushui felt that this was a dissipation, and it was bad if she didn't lose her temper. She smiled at the lonely crane, but the lonely crane pouted.

It was already late at night, Xiao Junjue still hadn't left, and was still waiting outside, how could Rong Zhao fall asleep with peace of mind, turning over and over on the bed.

"Xiao Junjue, you bastard. Rong Zhao sat up from the bed abruptly, gritting his teeth and reading Xiao Junjue's name.

He was standing outside, not knowing who he was punishing.

"Autumn water. Rong Zhao beckoned Qiushui in, "He hasn't left yet, is he still standing outside?"

Qiushui nodded, "I didn't leave, the slave and maid looked at the prince with an iron heart." ”

"Then let him continue to be iron-hearted. Rong Zhao got into the quilt, like a silkworm chrysalis, and after a while, she sat up again, dull and angry, and said, "You let him in." ”

In the end, Rong Zhao still relented, she really hated that she was so unproductive.

Xiao Junjue came in and Rong Zhao didn't give him a good face, and threw the quilt on the ground, "You will sleep on the ground for one night tonight, and go back to your Chu Wangfu tomorrow." ”

Xiao Junjue picked up the quilt, held it in her arms, and stood beside Rong Zhao's bed like a pillar.

Rong Zhao frowned, "It's not enough for you to stand in my yard, do you still have to stand by my bed?" Xiao Junjue, what are you going to do?"

"It's cold on the ground. Xiao Junjue's tone was a little pitiful.

This bastard, when did he learn to pretend to be pitiful.

Rong Zhao said angrily: "Don't think that I didn't give you half of the bed." ”

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Junjue climbed into bed, "Xiao Junjue, you scoundrel, you get out of here." ”

"Zhaozhao, I'm really cold, it's cold outside, I've stood all day today, and it's cold. If you ignore me, I'm cold, and my heart is so cold. ”

Rong Zhao suddenly froze, and looked at him carefully, as if she had seen him for the first time, as if she didn't know this Xiao Junjue anymore.

"Who told you to stand outside?

She thrashed Xiao Junjue, "What are you doing here? Get out! Get out! Do you think I'll be soft-hearted if you stand outside for a day? Will I forgive you?"

"Zhaozhao. Xiao Junjue called softly, "I was wrong. ”

Rong Zhao shook his hand and sneered: "What's wrong with His Royal Highness the King of Chu? Didn't you say that I was a poisonous woman? Don't you think it's ridiculous that you're admitting your mistake to a poisonous woman now?"

"Zhaozhao, I'm sorry I made you sad. Xiao Junjue caressed Rong Zhao's face, and Rong Zhao's sharpness was like a dagger, stabbing him in the heart.

He was really used to it, used to Rong Zhao's kindness to him, used to Rong Zhao being hot and close to him, but now, she cooled down, it was like removing the charcoal stove in winter, he really felt cold.

He likes her to be close to him, likes her to warm him, but he doesn't like her to treat him so coldly.

He knew that he was not a good man, he enjoyed Rong Zhao's love, asked for her love, but never gave as much as her.

"Zhao Zhao is sorry. Staring into Rong Zhao's eyes, he said sincerely over and over again: "Zhao Zhao is sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry......"

Rong Zhao turned his head away from looking at him, tears came out of his eyes, Xiao Junjue wiped her tears, and she dodged away.

Xiao Junjue's hand stopped in mid-air and slowly fell, "Although the mother concubine was beaten into the cold palace, because she was too favored before, the resentment of those concubines did not dissipate with her entering the cold palace. In my memory, every time a woman comes to the cold palace, the mother concubine is covered in bruises. ”

Rong Zhao had never heard him mention his mother, and looked at him quietly, "Every time my mother hides me, she is afraid that they will hurt me. But I wasn't always so lucky that they didn't hide me in time, and they tortured me together. ”

"My mother has a beautiful face, long hair like black, a beautiful singing voice like a warbler, and a graceful posture, even if she has been in the cold palace for many years, she still does not lose her demeanor. Those women are jealous, they are crazy with jealousy, and their methods are even more cruel. ”

Xiao Junjue's eyes were red and bloodshot, her forbearance was distressing, and her voice was choked as if she was going to cry out the next moment, "They cut off her long hair, they ruined her appearance with a soldering iron, pulled out her nails with pliers, and finally, they smashed the mother's teeth, blinded her eyes with hot charcoal fire, and scalded her throat." ”

Rong Zhao was shocked and looked straight at him, "Then doesn't the father care?"

"He?" Xiao Junjue sneered, "Where will he still remember my mother?" Not only will he not remember my mother, but he also has fun with those vicious women every day. ”

"Then what's next?" Rong Zhao asked.

Later, when they had tortured enough, and when they were tired of torture, they set a fire and turned the cold palace into a sea of fire. Except for me, all the people in the cold palace were burned to ashes by the fire. There were no tears in Xiao Junjue's eyes, only raging hatred.

He firmly grasped Rong Zhao's shoulder, "Zhao Zhao, do you understand my feelings? Do you understand what I feel when I see Rong Xi's appearance? I'm really angry, I don't want you to be like those people, I hope you are the cleanest person in the world." ”

"There is no such thing as a clean man. Put yourself in his shoes, Rong Zhao can understand him. When a woman who had a similar experience to his mother appeared, how could he not be shocked, how could he not think of his mother. I just want her to be a clean person, that's impossible, her hands have long been stained with blood.

"You promise me not to do this again in the future, let Rong Xi go, let her die happily, let yourself go. Xiao Junjue gently wrapped her arms around Rong Zhao.

Haven't she let go of herself? Yes, she keeps Rongxi, isn't it because she can't let go, can't let go of herself?

Rong Zhao nodded, Xiao Junjue smiled and hugged her tightly, "Yesterday I was open-mouthed and broke your heart, can you forgive me?"

Rong Zhao pushed him softly, "Even if you are angry again, how can you say those words, do you know that my heart is about to die of sadness." You are the person I exchanged my life for, how can you question me?" She really didn't want to forgive Xiao Junjue, but she had already forgiven in her heart.

Hey, that's cheap.

"I'm sorry Zhaozhao, I'm sorry, can you forgive me?" Xiao Junjue had never spoken so softly, and even whispered a little.

"Not good. Rong Zhao pursed his head and pouted, but did not push him away again.

"I was wrong, and I promise never to break your heart again. Zhaozhao, I can't sleep without your night. Xiao Junjue has never said a word of love, and he puffs up, he said, "I miss you so much." ”

Rong Zhao suddenly looked back, raised his eyes and stared at him, never, never said a word of love.

There was a layer of mist blocking her vision, and she stared at him, "Xiao Junjue." ”

"Huh?" was looked at by her like this, and Xiao Junjue had a hint of shame on her face.

"Do you like me?" Rong Zhao asked solemnly.

Xiao Junjue was stunned for a moment, Rong Zhao twisted his eyebrows, and said angrily: "Say." ”

If he dared to say no, she would kick him out of bed now, and would never forgive him.

Just as Rong Zhao was about to kick him, Xiao Junjue suddenly grabbed her hand, "I like it." His eyes flashed with determined joy, "Zhao Zhao I like you." ”