After Zhiqing Xun finished talking to Lin Youran, she sent Youran to bathe and sleep, and not long after she left, Shao Yisong personally came in with a bowl of white porridge.

"People have been found, can they eat with peace of mind?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhi Qingxun got up with a smile and took it, but when she saw that the white porridge was sprinkled with a layer of osmanthus nectar, the smile on the corner of her lips stiffened, and it returned to normal after a while.

When she was still in the palace, she once told Shao Yisong that she liked osmanthus nectar the most, and every day since then, her room has been indispensable for the best osmanthus nectar.

She didn't lie to him, this is indeed what she couldn't ask for when she was a child, when the old bustard was afraid that she would eat sweet and spoil her throat, she couldn't sing songs, and never let her eat too much, only on the day of the New Year every year, she would sprinkle a layer of osmanthus nectar in the white porridge of hatred.

And the days when she was able to eat osmanthus nectar when she was a child were one of the few happy times for her to hate her.

Now there are only three possibilities for Shao Yisong to send this thing over, one is that he is still chasing Ji Huanrou's shadow in himself, the second is that he wants to try his best to make himself another Ji Huanrou, and the third is ...... He already knew that he and Ji Huanrou were the same person......

However, since they came up from the cliff, Shao Yisong's attitude towards her was really too strange, almost responding to her needs, and often staying in her tent and not leaving, which was really very different from the noble and cold he gave people before, and even not very similar to Shao Yisong in Zhiqing's impression.

And after thinking about it, since they came back from the bottom of the cliff, when Shao Yisong talked to her, he rarely called himself "Lonely King", unless he was angry, and when he faced Ji Huanrou in the palace, he was the same.

Although Zhi Qingxun didn't know where she showed her feet, she was almost certain that Shao Yisong should know her identity nine times out of ten.

"But the porridge is hot?"

Shao Yisong leaned forward, interrupting Zhiqing's cranky thoughts, and wanted to take the porridge bowl with one hand, blow it cold and feed it to her.

But he didn't know what he didn't do well to provoke Zhiqing, she stuffed the porridge bowl into his hand, and said coldly: "This gentleman doesn't like sweets, I'm afraid it's going to be in vain." ”

"Impossible......"

Shao Yisong frowned, lowered his eyes and looked at the white porridge with osmanthus nectar in his hand, but before he could have a clue, he was ordered to be evicted.

"It's getting late, this king is going to sleep, if there is anything else to do with the king, let's discuss it tomorrow."

Saying that, she got up and blew out the candles despite Shao Yisong's still tent.

And Shao Yisong didn't know where something went wrong, which made her unhappy, he stood outside the tent with the bowl of white porridge, and many possibilities flashed in his mind.

Could it be that she doesn't like this osmanthus nectar?

Shao Yisong took a sip and tasted it carefully, the honey water was fragrant and sweet, the rice porridge was sticky and smooth, and the taste was right......

Could it be that Lin Youran said something just now that made her unhappy?

But when he entered the tent just now, she still had a smile on her face.

So what went wrong?

Shao Yisong looked at the porridge in front of him in confusion, and remembered that he knew that Qingyun had changed his expression after seeing this bowl of porridge.

Don't...... Could it be that because of this layer of osmanthus nectar, Qing Xun guessed that he already knew that she and Huanrou were the same person!

This thought flashed in Shao Yisong's mind, the emotion in his eyes shook violently, his hand loosened, the porridge bowl fell to the ground, and at the same time, he turned his head and walked quickly towards the tent of Zhiqing, but he stopped after just a few steps.

She didn't recognize him because of the incident two years ago, she was estranged from him and had been unwilling to forgive him.

Shao Yisong suddenly felt a little scared, he didn't dare to imagine how the two would be estranged in the future, he couldn't face such a joyful ...... He couldn't directly face Huanrou's disappointment with him......

"Someone, tell the dining room to help Benjun prepare a jade cicada soup!"

There was a slightly impatient voice from the tent, this was the first time Shao Yisong had heard her tone, and she was not a person who liked to toss people, although the dining room was manned all night, she had never ordered such a mouthful of food.

After all, this jade cicada soup needs fresh cinnamon fish, cut into thin meat slices like cicada wings with the belly of the fish and put it for a while, then boil the fish head into a broth, and finally boil the fish fillet, and then dip it in freshly ground soybean flour and sesame seeds when eating, the taste is the most authentic.

It will take at least more than an hour for this dish to be ready, and the most important thing is that when she was in the palace, although Huan Rou liked to eat some fish and shrimp, her physique could not accept anything bean-like, and she would have difficulty breathing after eating it, and she would have red rashes on her body, so she had never touched this fish soup.

Shao Yisong was instantly worried when he heard that she was going to eat jade cicada soup, and he broke into the camp tent without caring about it, and instructed the visitor: "Don't want jade cicada soup, change a dish!" ”

"What does this gentleman want to eat, when will the king bother?!"

"You can't eat Pacman ......"

Shao Yisong was halfway through his words, and suddenly he lost his voice, and he was careless, he fell into such a simple trap......

How could Zhi Qingxun not know that she was outside the tent, and her jade cicada soup was said to others, it was obviously used to blow him up!

Sure enough, Zhi Qingxun looked straight at him, and that look seemed to penetrate his heart, and she approached step by step, "What can't Benjun eat?" ”

Shao Yisong didn't dare to look at her eyes, waved his hand to let his subordinates retreat, and looked away while retreating.

His heart seemed to be in his throat, fine sweat broke out from the palms of his hands, and he stammered: "Such as...... Nowadays, there is a shortage of foreign grain and grass, and the jade cicada soup is too ...... It's too troublesome, so the lord might as well change the dishes. ”

This excuse was inevitably too lame, Zhi Qingxun forced him into a corner, he could almost feel her breathing, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously, but he didn't dare to look into her eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Zhiqing's voice sounded calmly and firmly, "When did you know?" ”

These words sounded in his ears like thunder, his mind was in a daze, he could hardly think, this layer of window paper had been broken, and Zhi Qingyun's words undoubtedly admitted that she was Ji Huanrou.

For a while, Shao Yisong's reason collapsed, his eyes were red, and he tightly hugged Zhiqingxun into his arms.

"Joy...... Joyful ...... I know you're blaming me for not avenging you two years ago and making you so sad, I'm not a good husband......"

His voice choked, tears running down his cheeks and falling on Zhiqing's shoulders, spreading a layer of tears on the gauze she was wearing.

"I'm sorry...... Sorry...... Sorry...... It's all my fault......"

He repeated this sentence over and over again with self-reproach, sobbing helplessly like a child who had done something wrong, but the person in his arms was unmoved.

"The king has already made a choice, so there is no need to explain anything to Benjun on the contrary, Benjun wants to thank you for letting Benjun see clearly that a man's love for a woman is always conditional."

She broke free of his embrace and wiped the tears he had dripped from her neck, "For example, you keep saying that you love me, and you can't live without me, but when I was on the same scale as the previous dynasty, you did not hesitate to choose to cover up the truth of my death, and chose to preserve the tranquility of the previous dynasty, or ...... Preserve your throne. ”

"It's not like that......"

"What's that like?" Zhiqing was pressing, "If the current lord of the ghost city was harmed by your queen and mother, would you still end this matter so hastily?" In the final analysis, Ji Huanrou was just easily abandoned by you because she had no value. ”

Shao Yisong was speechless, he couldn't refute everything she said, he clearly knew that no matter how resentful he was in the past two years and regretted that he hadn't protected Huanrou, but this result was chosen by him personally.

Shao Yisong...... You never know how much I've paid to make you truly see me......"

She said lightly, but the hearts of those who listened were wrenched.

He braced her shoulders, tears falling more fiercely and urgently, not to mention the tone of his voice.

"In the past, I didn't do it right, Joy...... You can hate me and hate me...... But give me one more time and almost compensate you, I ...... I will put you first in the future, and I will not make you sad again, if you don't believe it...... If you don't believe ......"

He almost lost his mind, he didn't know what to say to make her forgive himself, and when he saw the golden hairpin on Zhiqingxun's head, he took it off and stuffed it into Zhiqingxun's hand, and then he held her hand and stabbed the golden hairpin into his heart.

In an instant, the blood not only stained the clothes on his chest, but also flowed backwards down the golden hairpin, flowing into the palms of the two.

"What do you do!"

She shook off Shao Yisong's hand, and at the same time shook off the golden hairpin to the side.

"Joy...... Don't ignore me...... Don't leave me ...... again"

He could barely cry, even his body was trembling slightly, and he reached out to hug Zhiqingyun, but when he saw that his palms were covered with blood, he was afraid of staining her clothes, so he had to freeze in mid-air.

Just when he was flustered and didn't know what to do, Zhi Qingxun looked at his dazed appearance, sighed, turned around and said, "I'll bandage your wounds first." ”

Shao Yisong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then stepped forward and took a few steps, hugged Zhi Qingxun's shoulders and brought her into his arms, and the blood-stained hand was carefully cocked to the side, for fear of touching her.

"Huanrou, I know you still care about me, can you give me another chance, one last time...... Trust me ......"

Zhiqingxun listened to him sobbing softly in her ear, the warm and moist breath spraying on her skin, she turned her face sideways and glanced back, her eyes were complicated and painful.

He is her shortcut to supreme power, and it is also her goal, Zhi Qingxun knew that all this would happen when she returned to him again, which was clearly within her calculations, but at this moment, in the face of Shao Yisong's tears and remorse, she had a deep sense of pain in her heart that could not be ignored.

Zhi Qingxun was silent for a moment, and finally said again: "I'll help you bandage it." ”