Meiyue turned back helplessly, and rushed to follow her Nianhua with her index finger.

Nianhua ran over happily and looked at her eagerly, as if he saw the savior.

Meiyue asked: "You've been following all morning, what's wrong with your lord?"

Nianhua sighed worriedly: "The prince has been borrowing wine to drown his sorrows since he returned to the account that day, I can't persuade him, and the injuries on my body are not seen, and my subordinates are worried about ・・・・・・"

Meiyue exhaled deeply: "Lead the way!"

Walking into Zhao Ji's tent, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and then, a strong smell of wine came to his nose. Meiyue touched her nose, walked to the window, and opened the curtain with a 'swish', and immediately a bright and warm sunlight shone in.

Zhao Ji, who was crooked on the bed, was stabbed by the sudden light and closed her eyes slightly, and she didn't react to Meiyue's provocation, just looked at her straight and didn't speak.

Meiyue paced to his bed and looked at him, it was okay! Met his bloodshot eyes and asked, "Are you still sober?" If not, then I'll wait until you're sober." "She doesn't want to talk to drunkards.

Zhao Ji's eyes were full of sourness, and he said sadly: "Are you so impatient with me?"

It's okay, awake. Sit down on the stool in front of his bed, lift his sleeve with his hand, the whiplash wound that was not a strict zhòng has begun to pus and fester, after careful cleaning, apply the ointment to the wound, put down the sleeve after bandaging, look at another bowl of ointment, and ask, "Where else is the injury?"

Zhao Ji was still silent, only looking at her fixedly, not letting go of the slightest movement.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Meiyue had no choice but to carefully look at his whole body, there was a bright red on his left chest, oozing out of his underwear, and he sighed lightly, fortunately, it was his upper body, and it would be difficult to ride a tiger if he was in other places. Stretched out his hand to reach out to his chest, but Zhao Ji pinched his wrist with one hand, his eyes were affectionate, and asked: "If you are ruthless to me, why do you want to be so attentive to me?"

Breaking his hand with one hand, the movement of his hand did not stop, unbuttoning his underwear, revealing his injured chest, sword wound! The wound that was already slightly scarred opened a big hole, it should have been cracked open by Zhao Che when he was fighting with Zhao Che, and his hands were busy cleaning and applying medicine, and his mouth was not idle, and he smiled lightly: "Yue girl, I am compassionate, Bodhisattva heart, don't say that you are a big living person, that is, there are kittens and dogs injured on the side of the road, this girl will still rescue as long as she has the conditions." ”

Zhao Ji's face turned blue: "Do you compare this king with a dog?"

Mei Yue glanced at him and laughed: "I really think there is something wrong with your thinking logic, why do you think about everything in the bad way? You know that I am just making analogies." ”

If I didn't pay attention, I didn't control the strength of my hand well and touched the wound. Zhao Ji's chest straightened, and he took a cold breath.

Mei Yue withdrew her hand to look at his face that was holding back the pain, and wanted to say sorry, but she couldn't help but want to laugh: "You scream when it hurts! What does it mean to endure it?

Zhao Ji looked at her, and only after a while did he say slowly: "What's the use of screaming? it still hurts, shouting pain will only make others see your cowardice and incompetence!"

Mei Yue's hand was stunned, and she looked at his sad gaze with some distress: "So no matter how many grievances and hardships you suffered when you were young, you don't beg your father for mercy, and you don't ask your brother to share it?"

Zhao Ji's eyes were cold: "Without them, I can survive." ”

Mei Yue shook her head, she didn't dare to agree, and sneered: "You think you are very characterful? You are lonely, you think you are only fifteen or sixteen years old in the rebellious stage? You always refuse people thousands of miles away, close the door of your heart, even if your brother wants to enter your heart, he can't find the window! You must know that no matter when, blood is thicker than water after all!"

Zhao Ji listened to it for a long time, and suddenly woke up, this little girl was teaching him a lesson?

The wound was bandaged, he glanced at the wine jar on the ground, and sneered: "In the face of his own brother being so backbone, then what is this wine to drown his sorrows?"

Zhao Ji looked at her sadly: "Didn't you ask knowingly?" and couldn't help blurting out again: "Where am I inferior to him?"

Meiyue sighed secretly and scolded: "Everything in the world is different. You have your goodness, he has his wonders, why do you always beg to compare with him? Aren't you uncomfortable? You fight with him for everything, and if you can't fight, you will grab it, don't you think it's fun? Your mother has fought all her life, and she loses both. I still don't understand, what do you complain about him? Your mother has a strong temperament, but why should she be the emperor's woman? If you are an emperor's woman, why can't you allow the emperor to be good to other women? Since you have accepted the arrangement of fate, why do you refuse to accept your fate? If she does not have this awareness, are you also stubborn?"

Zhao Ji looked at him resentfully, and his tone was desolate: "Your heart is always towards him!"

Mei Yue couldn't help but be angry, and said seriously: "If the people around you are all towards him, then, in the dead of night, have you ever reflected on your own problems?"

Zhao Ji looked at her unwillingly: "I'm so good to you, have you never loved me?"

Meiyue met his eyes fearlessly, and her tone was firm: "I didn't know about Meiyue before, but now I don't!"

The last two words kept echoing in Zhao Ji's ears, he closed his eyes in pain, and hung his head in frustration.

Meiyue couldn't bear it, she wanted to reach out to comfort her, but she stopped halfway and took it back ruthlessly!

"Lord Wang, Meiyue wants to ask, you keep saying 'love' Meiyue, do you love the real 'me', or the Meiyue crowned Princess Kang, don't be confused, there is a big difference. ”

Zhao Ji was confused and shocked! A little unable to distinguish the true thoughts in his heart.

Mei Yue smiled: "Can't answer? Do you really love me as much as you think? Not really, if I wasn't Zhao Che's person, if I wasn't so hard to find, would you still be so attentive to me? In fact, you know very well in your heart that you are just unwilling!"

Zhao Ji looked at her for a long time, and said leisurely: "I naturally like you!"

"I don't deny this, it's just that this kind of liking has another name, it's called possession! You have money and power, and you don't want to share it with others, regardless of whether this so-called qiē is really useful to you. Also, you don't want to lose, especially your brothers, you want to be better than them in any aspect. ”

Is she a roundworm in his stomach?

Zhao Ji was a little frightened, can this girl see through people's hearts?: "Are you persuading me to let go?"

Mei Yue chuckled: "Not really, it's more important to untie your heart knot," she looked at him with a smile: "You know me before Zhao Che, if you really have to be me, why can you watch me become Princess Kang - your younger brother and sister! What does this mean? My sixth prince, there is no room for a grain of sand in the eyes of a lover, don't you still understand?"

"In my heart, you are different!"

Proudly raised his head and replied as a matter of course: "That's right!"

After a pause, he said: "However, this kind of difference is good and bad for you, take your mother as an example, I really don't think so・・・・・・ hey, hey, hey! Don't worry, listen to me, I know that the emperor's harem has three thousand beauties, and I have to jump into the fire pit, who do you complain about? Let's talk ・・・・・・ again."

Zhao Ji interrupted her coldly: "Don't forget, although Zhao Che doesn't have three thousand beauties, three wives and four concubines are inevitable, and you said this too early, right?"

Mei Yue snorted coldly and pouted: "Three wives and four concubines? I am sorry, Miss Ben's ideological education cannot tolerate this kind of vice. ”

Zhao Ji looked at her with wide eyes, like looking at a monster: "You just let him marry you alone?" Who wants to be beautiful?

Meiyue scolded: "It's not enough to have me?"

Zhao Ji was speechless, only looked at her blankly, and suddenly felt that the pain in her heart seemed to have decreased.

Zhao Ji asked: "For Lao Qi, do you think you really know him?"

Meiyue thought about it sideways and said: "In this world, who can really understand whom, I'm afraid, we don't even know much about ourselves, life is short, why do we have to make life so complicated and miserable? Why can't we get along with ourselves? Face life with the truest thoughts in your heart, in fact, you will find that happiness is so simple." I didn't have time to participate in his past, but in the future, I will always be by his side!"

Zhao Ji looked at her with the eyes of a monster again, and she couldn't catch the stubble for a long time, and she struggled in her heart for a long time before she said slowly: "Do you really think that Lao Qi can give you the kind of happiness you want?"

Another tirade: "In fact, I haven't thought carefully about what the definition of happiness is, I yearn for eternal love, but I don't believe in the vow of undying sea, after all, the only constant in this world is change, who knows what will happen tomorrow? I only know, I will fight, have, and enjoy what I want now! Then, I don't regret it!"

After staying for a long time, he wanted to say something, but found that there was only one sentence in his mind: "You are really different!"

Meiyue index finger flicked the flowing sea, and smiled infinitely coquettishly: "Don't be obsessed, it's just a legend!"

Zhao Ji's blank and speechless gaze kept sending her out of the camp, and she couldn't figure out whether she was more lost or more fortunate in her heart, so dazed・・・・・・

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