"Why didn't you go to the library? Shuyi and I have been waiting for you there for a long time, what happened? Qingyue stayed in the library for a long time and didn't see Song Zhilai, she didn't understand the things in words, and when she saw that Shuyi was fine, she went back to Yilan Palace.

"Qingyue, I want to go to prison." Song Zhi took out the green plum wine, which she buried under the tree with Zhao Yichen last winter, and it was not yet the day of unsealing, so she drank it green and silent.

In the snap of her fingers, the flowers fell and bloomed, and her relationship with He Lanzhuo never returned.

"Are you crazy?" Qingyue really couldn't understand what Song Zhi was going to do, "I finally got through it, and I went to prison at this time, didn't I obviously look for death?" ”

In the world, the most difficult thing to understand is only love words.

Song Zhi really doesn't love Helan Zhuo, but the love of acquaintance is still there, and if there is no love, he will no longer hate.

"After all, he saved my life, and if he hadn't saved me, I wouldn't be able to sit in the position of a concubine now. Let's go and see him off for the last time, he has committed such a heinous crime, it is impossible to save him, I just hope he can go peacefully. ”

"And when are you going to go?" Qingyue wanted to drag Song Zhi's footsteps, but she understood Song Zhi's concerns and didn't stop her directly.

"Now."

"You're crazy!"

Qingyue took the wine in Song Zhi's hand and took a sip: "If you want to go crazy, I'll accompany you!" ”

The prison was dark and damp, with only a few oil lamps hanging on the walls to provide light, and the pungent smell was still shining inside.

As soon as he stepped into the door of the prison, Song Zhi felt a surge in his stomach.

"Prime Minister Lin, did you carry it for half a month in such a place?" Qingyue was well protected by Song Zhi, and couldn't believe that there was such a dirty and dark place now.

"Yes, Prime Minister Lin Cheng is really...."Song Zhi thought of the scene of Lin Xuqiu jumping off the city wall that day, her tears were even more unbearable, and she thought from the bottom of her heart that it was not a pity for Helan to burn to death.

It was inconvenient for the concubines in the palace to go to and from the prison, so Song Zhi just covered his head with a cloak and asked Qingyue to knock on the door of the prison.

"Miss Qingyue, the night is heavy, why are you here?" The little maid on duty in the prison saw that it was the personal maid beside the concubine, and thought that Zhao Yichen had some new will, although he asked on his mouth, he still opened the door for Qingyue quickly.

"It's not a big deal, the concubine is sympathetic to your hard work these days, so I sent you a supper." Qingyue has been by Song Zhi's side for so many years, and she has also learned a lot of cleverness.

The vigil was not easy, and the prisoners on the left and right could not make any waves in the prison, and they were indeed hungry, so they went to the next duty room to enjoy supper.

No one looked at the door of the prison, so Song Zhi quietly entered.

"Don't go in, it's not clean inside, just watch the outside for me."

Song Zhi didn't know where Helan Zhuo was, so he could only look inside one by one.

"The concubine is here?" Atractylodes was hung on a stake, and his body was covered with wounds.

"Helan Zhuo." Song Zhi's voice was flat, he put the food box in his hand on the ground, took a step back, and kept his distance from Baizhu.

"You finally recognize me." Helan burned her hair and had a sad smile on her face.

"Why bother?"

Three years ago, Song Zhi was still a homeless girl, and He Lanzhuo was the high-ranking gentleman, and the accessories she wore were enough for ordinary people to spend three or four months.

Therefore, she was always humble in front of He Lanzhuo, and Song Zhi would do whatever he said.

never dared to refute He Lanzhuo, she only thought it was her love for He Lanzhuo.

He Lanzhuo has repeatedly used herself, and even deceived her to achieve her goals.

Now, she has become a concubine, and he has become a prisoner.

"If you were me, who was regarded as a pig and dog by my biological father, and personally sent my favorite woman into the palace, would you still be as cold as you are now?" Helan Zhuo's voice was weak, but he still asked Song Zhi with his strength and temperament.

"The woman you love the most? Isn't it Rith? You even gave me the love thing that Li Si loved! Song Zhi saw that Helan Zhuo was still full of lies, and the trace of attachment in his heart no longer existed.

Helan was stunned, Song Zhi would never talk to him like this. Suddenly, he saw a little bit of Zhao Yichen's shadow on Song Zhi, he lowered his head and smiled.

"You've been by Zhao Yichen's side for a long time, and even your tone is different."

"What does this have to do with you? Since you sent me into the palace, the love between us can be regarded as coming to an end. ”

"You're still in love with him."

"It's none of your business."

"I'm really curious, if he knew about your relationship with me, would he do this to you? The concubine. ”

"Helan Zhuo!"

"Do you really think he loves you? If it weren't for your face, with your character, would you still be able to live here? The grace you have received should have belonged to Li Si, and you are no different from me. ”

People are about to die, and Helan Zhuo will be destroyed if he can't get it.

He has been suppressed for too long, and when he dies, he also hopes to have Song Zhi with him.

"Zhi'er, only I really love you."

Song Zhi listened to He Lanzhuo's words, and his heart was mixed.

Seeing that Song Zhi didn't speak, Helan Zhuo thought that she was moved by what she said, and continued to add fuel to the fire.

"He knew you were Rith's twin sister for a long time, but he didn't tell you, and he was even better for you, didn't he?"

Indeed, Zhao Yichen had spoken ill of Song Zhi before, and suddenly one day, Zhao Yichen changed his attitude towards Song Zhi, and Song Zhi thought that he was seeking perfection and brought a glimmer of life for himself.

"Shut up! I don't listen! ”

"You can ask him if he loves you or Lith."

Song Zhi clenched his hands, held back his tears, and left the prison without looking back.

"What did he say to you? Why didn't you talk all the way? Qingyue accompanied Song Zhi in the dark night, and the darkness around him was about to swallow the two of them.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired and want to sleep." Song Zhi was a little distracted, she had some doubts about He Lanzhuo's words.

People are like this, when they don't get it, they don't even think about it.

If you hold it in your hand, you will want more, and you will even forget your original intention.

Qingyue saw that Song Zhi was wrong, but Song Zhi didn't want to say it, and she couldn't ask at this time.

As soon as Song Zhi entered the Yilan Palace, he covered his head with a quilt and fell asleep.

Qingyue thought that she was really tired, and these days she was really uncomfortable, so she just turned off the lights for her and withdrew.

The words that Helan Zhuo said have been haunting Song Zhi's mind, and he can't get rid of it.

Some words, even if they are believed, but once there is doubt, the trust must be discounted a little, not to mention that what he said is the truth.

It's just that Song Zhi has been immersed in the sweet dreams he has woven these days, and he can't wake up for a while.