More deeply exposed, the cold wind was biting, Tang Xinyu knelt on the ground, lowered his eyes and lowered his eyebrows.

Chu Jinye has a high seat above, hot tea and dessert, and incense on the stove in front of him.

After not seeing him for two months, the man seemed even more angry.

"Get up." Chu Jinye coldly ordered.

Tang Xinyu was silent, she was arrested and locked up early in the morning, and in the afternoon she was taken to his room to kneel, and she knelt until night.

Watch him eat, bathe and change clothes, unpack and comb his hair, watch him specialize in military books, fiddle with machinery, and be silent...

Only, a glance was not given to himself.

She was a little tired and slightly insensitive.

"If the prince wants to ask and punish, it will be direct, I will kneel and not delay your interrogation."

The original compromise is complete, but now she doesn't care, she has gone through a process to see through the essential omissions of things.

He didn't believe her.

Everything explained in his ears is just an excuse for evasion, and in any case it turns out, in his eyes it is just a joke.

Then, she became calm, calm, and detached.

Chu Jinye also seemed to be angry with her attitude, kicked up the mechanical parts on the ground, and smashed them directly on the kneeling person, and at the same time he said in a brutal tone.

"Get up !!"

Tang Xinyu gritted her teeth and said nothing, propped up her numb lower body, struggled to get up, and knelt for a long time, her feet had already lost sensation, and she stood up directly at this time, her feet were itchy and tingling, shaky, and unable to straighten her body.

Her eyes were filled with tears.

Chu Jinye's pupils changed slightly, and in the end, he couldn't bear it, so he stepped forward and hugged the person in his arms.

"Is it difficult to show weakness?" He bowed his head.

Tang Xinyu held back his tears, still majestic, and said angrily, "What the prince said seems to be that you won't be angry like this." ”

"How do you know if you don't try." Chu Jinye sat down with her in his arms, carefully lifted her feet, gently kneaded the muscles of her calves and slowly circled to promote her blood circulation and relieve her discomfort.

"I've been explaining to you all along......" Tang Xinyu said sullenly. ……… You have decided in your heart that I am already going to marry someone else, and even if I kneel on the ground and knock my head covered in blood, you will only think that I am begging for mercy for my sin. ”

Chu Jinye opened his mouth with a pause.

"Do you know how the king felt when he saw that marriage letter?"

Tang Xinyu was silent. “…………”

He continued: "This king has murderous intentions..."

His eyes were gloomy when he said this, and although his tone was calm, it came out of his mouth, but it was more real.

It's not a joke.

"Kill me?" Tang Xinyu continued her words.

"Kill everyone, but there will be no you, whoever you have in your heart, this king will kill whomever you want, whoever is interested in you, this king will slaughter whomever you want, will bind you to my side, let you beg for mercy in every way, and it will be difficult to fly."

Chu Jinye put her feet away and said in a slow tone, then put his arms around her waist and stared at the stars in her eyes.

There are scenery in these eyes that he likes to see, the magic that calms him down, and they are treasures that he can't give up, and he will not let her go in this life.

And then he said. "Did you know?"

Tang Xinyu's heart was shocked when he heard this, but he looked directly at his gaze and negative airway.

"But I'm not sorry for you in the slightest!"

"But you have been missing for two months, looking for you like crazy, thinking that you are dead, but you received the news that you and someone else are about to get married, how do you let this king deal with himself?"

His voice was hoarse, and he seemed to be really sad.

Tang Xinyu, who was originally aggrieved, thought that he was wrong for a while.

He is also concerned about chaos, which just proves his status in his heart.

She looked down in contemplation, clasped her fingers, and saw the wound on the palm of her hand, and she came back to her senses.

How did he be led by the nose.

The expressions on his face were rich, but he could only make a particularly weak retort with dissatisfaction.

"You're a scoundrel!"

"It's good to know, this king will only rely on you in this life." He hugged the person in his arms tightly, put his face against her shoulder, and lowered his eyes. "The cause and effect of this matter will be investigated by the king, and it is the king who is wrong to make you injured, and the king will satisfy you with whatever you want."

Tang Xinyu thought for a while, "I want the rising sun." ”

"The rising sun is too strong for you, change."

“… Then, don't sleep. ”

Chu Jinye raised his head, looked at this quirky little rabbit, and chuckled. "Sooner or later, your body and mind will belong to this king, since you mentioned it, it is better to do it tonight, this king will pity the fragrance and cherish the jade......"

Tang Xinyu's index finger attached to his thin lips, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "The prince thinks very beautifully, when he threw the concubine around on the ground today, he knelt down all afternoon, and when he smashed the machinery on the concubine just now, why didn't he think of taking pity on the jade?" ”

When she is made of stone, it doesn't hurt?

Chu Jinye propped his head, looking like he had a headache.

Several times he almost couldn't help but skin the little rabbit and cramp it, swallowing it all alive to test her innocence.

She didn't open any pot and mentioned which pot, she really felt that she didn't have this bad mind, no, she was afraid of scaring her, leaving a little leeway.

Sighing slightly, "...... Well, this king is at fault, and if you don't want to, don't force you. ”

Tang Xinyu pondered for a few seconds and said a little shyly, "It's not impossible, it's just... Lord, can you marry me? ”

Chu Jinye, whose face had just softened, sank again, and he hooked Tang Xinyu's chin and asked.

"Just an identity, you care?"

“…… It's just an identity, and the prince can't afford it? Tang Xinyu asked rhetorically.

She has always been suspicious, when His Majesty issued an order to hang the name of the princess, I heard the people in the palace say that Chu Jinye tore the holy decree on the spot, which made the people in the palace talk a lot, thinking that Chu Jinye did not put His Majesty in his eyes, and the matter of retiring to the court was just forced by the situation, and he said it for a while.

His Majesty may also have a young and vigorous and negative spirit, and immediately after the second holy decree, he was still cremated on the spot, and it was not until the third time in the name of a concubine that Chu Jinye reluctantly accepted it.

And Tang Xinyu, who has been selected, knows that from beginning to end, Chu Jinye didn't mean this at all, and persuaded him to retire with a lot of money, and on the grounds of marriage, he scandalized his voice and smeared his image, if she hadn't insisted repeatedly, now, she wouldn't be here.

If there is really something unspeakable, as long as the person in front of her says, she will understand it with her heart, and if it is just blocking the words of others, she hopes that she is different.

Chu Jinye pondered, the color in his pupils was unpredictable, and then habitually played with Tang Xinyu's fingertips and said in a deep voice.

"If you want, the king will give it."

This was something Tang Xinyu didn't expect, he didn't expect to agree so easily, but his expression and tone were saying: What he agreed to was not very willing, but a sense of persecution.

I thought she would be happy if she agreed, but on the contrary, the starlight disappeared in her eyes, leaving a broken shadow.

Chu Jinye hugged her tightly and explained slowly: "Marrying you is the long-cherished wish of this king's life, and this king will give you a grand wedding that everyone in the world envies, so that you will be famous in autumn history and leave a name for a hundred years." ”

The shattered shadow in Tang Xinyu's eyes reconverged into the starlight in the sky.

"The prince counts when he speaks."

"Count."