Since the last time Fengluan Hall said goodbye in a hurry, it has been past the midsummer to see Chao Zhu again.

Song Zhi was resentful there, so naturally he would not take the initiative to scold again, this time it was Chao Gui who took the initiative to find the door.

She was wearing a yellow waist and a lotus pink gauze cover, showing a bit of girlish delicacy.

Without informing anyone in advance, he broke in angrily, and slapped Song Zhi in the face without saying a word.

"You are just a lowly slave, how can you have the courage to instigate the imperial brother to fight everywhere! Do you know how many people have died in the war now? ”

The obvious palm print fell on Song Zhi's face, and she didn't immediately refute it, wiping the blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, "How can you think that the slave in your eyes can say that an emperor can be moved." ”

"My father has always been peaceful, and he has taken Jinzhou to hide from the war for half his life, and now because of your words or two, how many families have been displaced and how many bones have piled up."

"Do you think this kind of evasion must be good?"

Song Zhi promised Zhao Yichen that he would hide that plan for him, at least the fewer people who know about it now, the better.

No longer humble and submissive, she rose from her seat and stood face to face Chao Gui.

"You are a desert slave, what can you understand?" Chao Gui was so angry that he said everything first.

"I don't understand, but I know that His Majesty must have a reason for doing this, and it will not change anything because of my words. What's more, you only saw the sacrifice, Luhu, Jingnan and other important fortresses have been under the banner of Jinzhou, if Your Majesty does not do this, now it will be Jinzhou's turn to fall into the hands of others. And you will become a slave to the insults in your mouth. ”

Song Zhi's tone was flat, and his tone was loud, as if he already had the shadow of Zhao Yichen.

Before Chao Gui came here, she had only heard some rumors, she didn't want to forgive the woman in front of her, it was the person in front of her who stabbed her heart with the sharpest knife, she didn't want to let go of Song Zhi, in fact, she was also imprisoning herself.

This scene in the Yilan Hall was fully watched by Zhao Yichen.

As soon as Qin Neishou cleared his throat and was about to report to the house as usual, Zhao Yichen blocked him with his hand, causing the words blurted out by Qin Neishou to be swallowed back into his stomach in an instant.

Zhao Yichen looked at Song Zhi, who was defending himself, and his thoughts suddenly drifted back to when he first met Song Zhi.

At that time, Song Zhi was timid and humble, although he had a bookish atmosphere, but he did not distinguish between respect and humility in his words, and he did not understand etiquette, so he really couldn't enter Zhao Yichen's eyes.

just had a face like that, and the ancestor of that face was the most knowledgeable and sunny person, Zhao Yichen missed the people in his memory too much, and he was very eager to hope that Song Zhi would get rid of that slave and have his own dignity. can even grow according to the framework he expects, so no matter what she does, Zhao Yichen is not very satisfied.

So much so that as time went by, Zhao Yichen had to forget that memory, and he was still demanding Song Zhi.

He saw with his own eyes that Song Zhi, who was a slave, was trained by him to be what he is now, and he dared to confront Chao Gui, no longer Song Zhi who only knew how to bow his head and admit his mistakes.

He didn't know where to feel a sense of pride.

The coldness that did not belong to Jinzhou was gradually assimilated, and he was pulled into the unfathomable abyss, trying to lean on her hand and crawl out of the dark hole.

"Chao Gui, what are you doing?" Zhao Yichen eagerly defended Song Zhi. The more I get along with her, the more I want to protect her, especially when I know her background.

"Brother Huang, my father obviously doesn't advocate war, you are now recruiting soldiers on a large scale, and there are a lot of complaints in the court, if it continues to develop like this, my mother will..."

"Don't be afraid of the court, people always have to look forward, not stay the same. Father is father, I am me, you have to believe in your brother Chen. Zhao Yichen's words were not only to comfort Chao Zhuo, but also to comfort himself.

Since Su Nei served behind, Chao Gui has always tightened the strings in his heart. She knew that the deceased was gone, but she couldn't get out of the hurdle in her heart, she regretted and blamed herself, and she didn't be brave at the beginning.

Now hearing Zhao Yichen comfort herself like this, the tight strings in Chao Gui's heart instantly snapped, and at this moment she is no longer alone in resistance, she still has Zhao Yichen.

The relationship between Chao Gui and Zhao Yichen has never changed.

Chao Gui's shoulders trembled slightly, and then he was hugged into a warm embrace.

"Chao Zhuo, cry out, no matter what, the imperial brother will carry it for you, you are responsible for being happy."

"I'm sorry."

As soon as the tail note fell, the tears were like a flood embankment, and they couldn't stop.

"Thank you for today's events." Zhao Yichen sat on the edge of the bed as always, and thanked Song Zhi in a very small voice.

"Your Majesty doesn't need to be so polite." Song Zhi's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his smile was like a flower.

"You're the first person to speak out in defense of me." Zhao Yichen touched the silk futon, and his tone trembled a little.

Song Zhi was a little surprised, she didn't defend it too much, she just told the truth.

"Didn't even Concubine Duanshu be? And what about the Lord of Rith? ”

"No, the mother concubine is docile, even a slave is reluctant to beat and scold, whenever I am insulted by the Queen Mother or Zhao Yitai, she will only let me rest and protect my life." He rubbed his thumb and forefinger against each other, feeling the skin-friendly touch, and sighed heavily, "In Li Si's eyes, the etiquette law is much more important than me, she has a good relationship with me, but she keeps the etiquette in her heart, and never exceeds the rules." ”

He was burly and well-proportioned, with a slender and angular chin, and a pair of hooking peach blossom eyes under his thick eyebrows, but now there was some sadness.

Song Zhi took the initiative to approach Zhao Yichen and put his face on Zhao Yichen's back.

Feel his burning heartbeat.

Zhao Yichen's back is a little sensitive, and because of his noble status, few people will come into contact with this part of his body. When Song Zhi's slightly hot cheeks pressed against his back, he felt as numb as if he had been struck by lightning.

"How can I save you?" Song Zhi pressed his forehead against Zhao Yichen's back and muttered in words.

The dormitory is not very big, the atmosphere is so quiet that you can even hear the sound of a needle falling on the ground, and Zhao Yichen can really hear this murmur.

He turned around and held Song Zhi's face with his hand, and said softly, "You don't need to save me, you live well, I'm already very happy." ”

The stimulation of hormones made the two dizzy, and Song Zhi felt a little hot, and took the initiative to take off his robe, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.