Chapter 37: Gentleman's Agreement 8
Chapter 37: Gentleman's Agreement 8
"Someone. Xuanyuan Zhe's face hung back the kind of smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, his eyes stared at me deeply, that look made me uncomfortable, that kind of look, as if looking at an old friend, but like a stranger's eyes, for a moment, a huge and invisible pressure shrouded my heart, I carefully searched in my mind for the appearance of everyone in my memory, but there was no impression
"Master. When I was still struggling with that question, my eyes were dark, and there was a man in black beside me, and the voice of Wan'er surprised me, and the blood all over my body seemed to have coagulated, and I raised my head inch by inch, and told myself ten thousand times in my heart, it was not her, not her
Dressed in a black suit, with long hair tied up high, and a capable face, I almost suspect that I was dazzled, isn't this woman the unconscious poet who drank with me in the huge bath of Wanchun Building not long ago
"Gai Ming'er sent the thousand-year-old ginseng in this king's mansion to the Four Princes' Mansion, and let the Four Princes make up for their bodies. The trembling in my eyes, and all the expressions, were all in Xuanyuan Zhe, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger, and on a face that captivated the country and the city, it was strange and abnormal, and the hand held by Xuanyuan Che was soaked with sweat
The identity of the poem Li Jinyuan has always been sealed by Yi Shuimen, but I didn't expect that the poem turned out to be the person next to the prince today I thought that Yi Shuimen was just a murderous group in the rivers and lakes, so it seems that Yi Shuimen is definitely not as simple as it seems, so the last assassination made me shudder in my heart, and the corner of my eyes glanced at the beautiful man who was like a fairy, and couldn't help but hold Xuanyuan Che's hand tighter
I originally just wanted to live simply, as long as I lived, but I didn't expect that I would be involved in the palace battle, where should I go
"Then the courtier brother thanked the royal brother. The corners of Xuanyuan Che's weak pale mouth hooked up a light smile, and the head leaning on the seat was humbly slightly.
"The fourth brother should take good care of his health, this king still has urgent matters to find his father, so it is not appropriate to talk more, and he will go to the house to talk about it another day. I don't know if Xuanyuan Zhe can't stand my face that can't compare to him, his eyes finally moved away from my face and turned to Xuanyuan Che, and his heart couldn't help but relax
"How dare the younger brother bother the royal brother, the younger brother will come to visit the door another day and send off the imperial brother. Xuanyuan Che made a blessing with a sickly respectful face, and the weakness in his eyes was like duckweed, which was enough to deceive me with a false mind
"We'll meet again. I looked at the side of Xuanyuan Che's face with some concern, and Xuanyuan Zhe, still with his mesmerizing smile, moved to my side, whispering in my ear in a voice that only the two of us could hear.
"The concubine sent the crown prince. The sound of the wind in my ears, gently swept by, blowing the hair in the corners of my eyes, I turned my head slightly, only to see Xuanyuan Zhe's long back, as if the sentence just now, it was just my hallucination
Shishi, who was following behind Xuanyuan Zhe, stopped her steps, shook her hair tightly tied at the back of her head, and turned her head to look at me with no makeup, against the backdrop of the black suit, her fair skin was abnormal, she looked at me deeply, her eyes were so strange that she seemed to have never known me
I stood there and stared at her back in the distance, as if my heart had been pricked by a needle
"Let's go. I turned my head indifferently, and let Xuanyuan Che hold my hands without a little warmth
Yes, this is our fate, when the three of us enter Yishuimen, we are destined, just like the road we are walking now, gradually drifting away