"Huh."

Ji Yuntong sneered.

"Tell you? Have you ever really put this palace in your eyes? ”

She asked this sentence for the original owner.

I don't want to hear any answers.

"In what capacity did you come to this palace, and what kind of purpose did you have, alienation, are you qualified to question this palace?"

Ji Yuntong walked to the slumped to the ground and squatted down, "The song "Cold Clothes Tune" from Wanglan Restaurant made Chen Jingcheng recognize you, and he began to try to see you and tell you the truth. ”

"This palace has set up a banquet for you, shouldn't you thank this palace?"

"What kind of broken tea banquet did this palace go to, deliberately approaching An Zhiruo, what do you think it was for, huh?"

She looked at the detachment in her eyes that were becoming more and more discouraged, "When this is the case, this palace will personally bring the left attendant of the criminal department to you, and let him tell you word by word how he obeyed Ah Yan's orders and tried his best to frame your father." ”

"At that time, this palace will ask you again, you, regret it or not."

The disjointed pupils constricted, and he gasped sharply.

Ji admitted that she did it on purpose and deliberately stimulated alienation.

There was a fire burning in her heart, and if she wasn't allowed to vent, she wasn't sure if she would be able to continue fighting alone in this completely strange world.

She was angry, very angry.

But she's... Distressed and alienated.

"Think clearly, do you want to point your hatred and sword at the culprit, or do you want to go crazy at Hongu here."

Ji Yuntong dropped this sentence and stood up, and instructed Qiao Sheng: "Take people away and stop in the Warm Heart Pavilion." ”

"As for you." Ji Yuntong looked at Chen Jingcheng, still soft-hearted, "Let's go with you." ”

*

Pei Xun seemed to have a long dream.

He seems to have a lot of things he doesn't understand all of a sudden.

For example, he didn't understand why when he was in distress, the emperor's eyes were so panicked when he looked at him, why he stood in front of him without hesitation, as if he was something... Someone who deserves to be protected by her.

For example, he didn't understand why Emperor was crying so hard because he was injured, as if he was... The person she put on the tip of her heart.

For example, he didn't understand why he rushed up and blocked the sword for her.

Pei Xun's consciousness was very trance-like, and suddenly, he seemed to have fallen into the cold bottom of the lake again.

A biting chill crept into his pores, and he struggled desperately, trying to cry out for help only to choke on cold water from his nose.

No one saved him.

It was the first time in his life that he had faced death head-on, and it was more terrifying than all he had imagined.

But the pain never taught him fear, he would overcome the filth and pickle, he would climb out of the mud, rely on himself, and live.

The cold body seemed to warm up, and in a trance, he felt the warmth that was entwined with the silk.

The drowsiness and severe pain made him occasionally distinguish between reality and dreams.

The temperature of rubbing against the skin, the touch of the forehead, and ...... Bitter decoction?

Pei Xun swallowed hard, and with instinct, vowed to hold on to all the vitality.

He doesn't know who named him, he doesn't know who his parents have names, he doesn't know... The hairpin, the person who left him the hairpin, what will it look like if he wears it again.

Pei Xun's consciousness was groggy, but he could always smell the fragrance of gardenias.

The fragrance of gardenia flowers is close and far, sometimes rich and sometimes light, but it has never left.

Pei Xun thought when he fell asleep completely, he probably couldn't forget this smell again.

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[Pei Pei is really tenacious]