Zhang Xueyan stood up and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Okay! Now that you know who I really am, how are you going to be? ”

"Not how." Li Xuan looked at her.

"There is a huge secret hidden in this, and your identity must not be revealed."

"How?" Zhang Xueyan asked.

"You look exactly like the real Ji Ruxue, which in itself is a huge doubt."

"Why did Ji Xiang let you marry into the East Palace?"

"As soon as your identity is exposed, the Ji family will cease to exist and you will be implicated."

"Okay." Zhang Xueyan nodded.

"I can tell you that I am definitely not Ji Lan's daughter."

"As for why his daughter looks the same as me, why he asked me to marry into the East Palace, and what he wants to do, I don't know all of this."

"You'll know."

Li Xuan was full of confidence.

"Now that the situation between the DPRK and China is clear, I am the only one left, and it is time for him to jump out."

"His chess has successfully taken the first step."

Zhang Xueyan asked Li Xuan, "Do you know that he has bad intentions?" ”

Li Xuan smiled, "How can you not know." ”

"As the prime minister, why didn't he help King Jing or King Chen, who was in the middle of the day at that time?"

"Because he doesn't dare."

"Why don't you dare?" Zhang Xueyan didn't understand.

"Because as long as he gets involved with either of these two parties, he will die, and his father will never let him go."

"He can only choose me, me who is rejected by my father."

And he can only choose him.

Skinning with tigers.

He had already seen the facts.

Zhang Xueyan looked at Li Xuan, who was so thoughtful, and for some reason felt like he was in a different world.

It's only been half a year.

At that time, she had just entered the East Palace.

He accompanied her back to Jifu, and when he got off the carriage, the smile he stretched out his hand was like a breeze and a bright moon, clean and innocent.

In just half a year, he is like a different person.

Alas......

"Why sigh?"

Li Xuan asked.

Zhang Xueyan shook his head, "It's nothing." After speaking, he looked at the sky, and the rain still had no intention of stopping.

"After a day of tossing, I was tired and went back to sleep."

"Then I'll send you." Li Xuan said as he was about to get an umbrella.

Zhang Xueyan raised her hand, "No need." ”

"You'd better take care of yourself, if you delay any longer, you will suffer from the cold, the wound will be inflamed, and your hand will even want to be a display on your arm, but I am afraid that you will not be able to."

After speaking, the figure stepped into the rain, walked out of the gate of Lanyuezhai, and disappeared after a while.

At this time, Peng Da came over in time.

He coughed unnaturally before he said, "Your Highness, several of your assassins died by the palace wall. ”

"Those people are strong in martial arts, and the brothers fought with them for a while."

"Then they broke out of the encirclement, and the brothers chased after them all the way until they reached the edge of the palace wall, only to see their corpses."

"I see."

Li Xuan waved his hand, exhausted.

"Go get a doctor over."

After saying that, he went back to his room.

When I changed my soaked clothes, I realized that there was so much blood.

The Imperial Physician came and redressed him, and then he fell into a deep sleep.

I'm really tired......

This night, he slept very unsteadily, and for a while he dreamed of Li Yu, who was far away in Shudi, and for a while, he dreamed of Li Ye, who was bleeding blood and tears, and asked for his life.

In the end, I dreamed of Zhang Xueyan.

She stood in a place of ice and snow, dressed in thin red, barefoot, and the biting cold wind whipped against her thin body.

As if she didn't know the cold, she walked towards a glacial lake step by step, until she reached the edge of the glacial lake.

At this moment, she turned to herself and smiled, the smile was resolute and desolate, and then jumped into the icy lake without hesitation.

The water of the lake instantly submerged her body until it sank to the bottom of the lake completely.

He watched the red robe drift under the surface of the ice-covered lake, like a phoenix flower that disappeared with the wind.

A sense of powerlessness enveloped him by fate, and he was in great pain and wanted to cry out loud, but he couldn't make any sound.

In the vast expanse of heaven and earth, snowflakes began to fall and fall on him, and in the lake, everything fell silent, and the whole world seemed to be quiet.

"Don't ......"

"Don't ......"

He exclaimed, his eyes opening instantly.

Sitting up and looking at the gloomy sky outside the window, I realized that it was a dream.

No......

He pressed his beating heart.

He wouldn't let her leave him, he wouldn't let her go to despair.

When hell freezes over......

She had to stay by his side.

Even if you give everything.

It's just that why is the pain and deep powerlessness in the dream so familiar?

As if you've experienced it?

But he had never been to that kind of place......