"I'm not sure." This is the first sentence that Zhao Yichen said to Song Zhi since Li Si was posthumously crowned queen.

Although the two of them ate together, there was no verbal communication during the whole process, which made the people around them panic.

Song Zhi lifted his robe and knelt down towards Zhao Yichen: "This poison has been in Your Majesty's body for several days, if there is no antidote, Your Majesty's life will be in danger." ”

Zhao Yichen was silent, unable to see his emotional expression, but just looked at Song Zhi with his unfathomable eyes.

He had seen Song Zhi enjoying the gallop in the desert, and he had seen her love for the boundless freedom, he was worried that he would release her back into the desert, and he would never see Song Zhi again in his life.

"I beg your Majesty's permission!" Song Zhi saw Zhao Yichen hesitate, and kowtowed to him again.

"Are you the only one left in the whole Jinzhou? Why do you have to go? The toxins in Zhao Yichen's body were aching, making him hot and uncontrollable.

"Your Majesty, the concubines are used to hearing cold words in this palace, just to prove to those people that Song Zhi is not a red face and a curse, let alone a fox who charms the lord."

Song Zhi didn't think like this at all, she was obviously worried about Zhao Yichen in her heart, but when she said it, it turned into excusing herself.

"If I can't say it, it's not allowed!" Zhao Yichen waved his sleeve robe vigorously, turned around and walked to the golden platform.

Suddenly, his whole body fell on the golden platform.

"Your Majesty!" Qin Nei was the closest to Jintai, and rushed forward to support him first.

"Your Majesty, we can't wait any longer." Song Zhi held Zhao Yichen's knees, and he was speechless.

The people of the entire Heavenly Temple surrounded Zhao Yichen and Song Zhi, Zhao Yichen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and nodded gently.

With Zhao Yichen's permission, Song Zhi withdrew from the crowd, kowtowed to him outside the Heavenly Temple, and left the Heavenly Temple without looking back.

"Let me go with you!" Song Zhi is like a stuffy gourd, everything is buried in her heart, Qingyue doesn't know her plan, or Xu Xingzhi told her Song Zhi's plan.

"No, it's too dangerous there." Song Zhi blurted out that he refused.

"I know what you're thinking, don't you plan to come back if you're gone? So what about me and Shuyi? No, I have to go with you. Qingyue stopped Song Zhi, and the whole person was in front of her.

"Qingyue, it's really dangerous there, and even I may not be sure that I can find it successfully."

"Because of this, one more talent has one more foil."

Song Zhi can't resist Qingyue, she is always like this, there is no way to take Qingyue.

Striking while the iron was hot, Qingyue saw that Song Zhi was a little loose, and continued: "Then it's decided, let's go now." ”

Long before coming here, Qingyue had packed her bags, and if Song Zhi disagreed, she secretly followed her.

"Well, you can't help it." She didn't know whether to cry or laugh, in the past 20 years of her life, Qingyue alone was enough.

As soon as the two of them left the city gate, they saw a woman in a blue-gray Buddhist robe standing there with her back to them.

"Asahi rose?"

I haven't seen her for a year, she has lost some weight, often accompanied by the green light ancient Buddha, and now the baby fat has faded, and her face is still beautiful, but it has increased a little bitterness.

"I heard about Your Majesty's affairs, and I came to see you off." Somehow, it seems that everyone thinks that Song Zhi will not come back.

"Harm, what is there to give, I have more time in the desert than you." Song Zhi arranged the collar for Chao Zhuo, just like the two of them saw at the beginning.

Chaogui also took her as Li Si, and then both of them had some unpleasantness.

"Everything that happened in the past seems to have happened yesterday." Chao Hui held Song Zhi's hand, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Silly child, what are you crying about, let it pass in the past, you have to live well." Song Zhi hugged Chao Gui, as if even she thought that she was gone.

"I heard that you brought a girl back to Jinzhou from the desert."

"Yes, now that I have dragged Your Majesty's blessing into the Siwen Pavilion, if I can't come back, please help me take care of her more."

"You brought it back yourself, take care of it yourself, I'm going to see Your Majesty."

Chao Gui was reluctant to answer Song Zhi's words, and found another topic instead.

"Go ahead, it's time for me to go." Song Zhi patted Chao Gui on the back, and left Jinzhou with Qingyue on a fast horse.

"May you have no illness or disaster, and have a smooth journey, Amitabha." Chao Gui looked at Song Zhiyuan's back and wished sincerely.

Once the flowers bloom, once the flowers fall.

Two years ago, Song Zhi bid farewell to Chao Zhu here, she wore a wedding dress to marry in the desert, and Song Zhi continued to be trapped in this brocade dress.

Looking at it now, Chao Zhu is relieved, but Song Zhi is getting deeper and deeper.

At the beginning, she tried her best to persuade Chao Gui out of the whirlpool, but now the person who can't extricate herself is Song Zhi.

Looking at her back as she drifted away, Chao Gui didn't know if this was her blessing or her curse.

"How is Your Majesty?" Chao Gui no longer calls the imperial brother, out of etiquette, she shouldn't shout, but out of affection, she can't help but not come to see him.

"Back to the princess, Your Majesty just used the medicine, and the toxicity has been suppressed a little, but he fell into a coma." When Qin Nei saw Chao Gui coming, he still saluted her as always.

"Don't be like this, I'm not a princess anymore, you might as well call me Pingle." Chao Hui returned to Qin Nei to serve as a Buddha, and seeing Chao Gui like this, Qin Nei Shi didn't say much.

Let her go.

"Isn't there any other way? Can you only pin all your hopes on Song Zhi? Chao Gui looked at the people in the palace, each of them at a loss, pinning the hope of saving a king to a woman.

On weekdays, she is regarded as a fox who charms the Lord, and everyone is eager to stay away from her, and even everyone can drown her with spittle.

Now that he thinks she is useful, he sees her as a savior again, and completely forgets the bullying and abuse he used to inflict on her.

"You people, I wanted to drown her with a word of spit, but now I wish she would come back soon to save your master?"

Chao Gui Leng said to everyone, especially to the noble ladies of Siwen Pavilion.

She glanced at the little girl standing in the corner, and she looked like Song Zhi in every gesture, and at first glance it was the child she taught.

"You're Shuyi?"

"Hui Pingle presided, exactly."

Shuyi is more polite than Song Zhi, she was taught since she was a child, although her temperament is similar to Song Zhi, she doesn't have Song Zhi's sense of freedom at all.

Chao Gui looked up and down, and said softly: "Very good, you will take care of my daily life in the palace recently." ”

Chao Gui has no malicious intentions, but Song Zhi is not in the palace now, she is worried that Shuyi's life will be more difficult than usual, and it is much more reassuring to put Shuyi under her nose than in the hands of others.

"Shuyi obeys."