The sun shone warmly on the futon, and the princess's house was filled with joy, and the attendants cleaned up a room, saying that they were going to live for the future colt.

Even though Xin Yi snatched back Tu Shansong from the emperor's knife, the royal dignity could not be lost, and he obeyed the arrangement of the old palace people and placed him in a remote wing room in the outer courtyard.

The wing room was about half a mile away from the princess's bedroom, and this night, around midnight, the lights were turned off in the princess's house, Xin Yi carried her skirt, came out of her wing, looked around and saw that there was no one, and sneaked into the wing.

In the past few days, she was busy preparing and decocting medicine for Tu Shansong during the day, and ran to change the medicine for him at night, which was really hard.

Because the prisoner was injured, the hospital refused to provide good medicine, so Xin Yi scratched himself with a knife and forced Chuncheng to get the best medicine.

But with such a little injury, where can I get too much good medicine.

Xin Yi asked Huazhu Hualu to sell some of her jewelry, and went to the palace to buy the same medicine, and for a while, the princess's mansion was filled with the smell of medicine.

Hua Lu pinched her nose and asked in the smoke with a frown:

"Princess, you won't really fall in love with that assassin Tu Shansong, will you?"

Xin Yi had a thick face, shook the fan and fanned the medicine, and said: "I'm purely responsible, you are still young, you don't understand!" You hurt someone, how can you do it if you don't heal them? ”

But whether it is love or not, she doesn't know herself, but when she thinks of him, she feels warm in her heart, and when she thinks of losing him, she feels empty in her heart.

Probably this is the legendary friendship!

Outside the window, an old magpie flapped its wings and flew away from the branches.

Looking at the familiar roof, Song's heart was complicated, after a few days of edification, the entire princess's mansion exuded a strong smell of medicine. In this world, we should certainly repay virtue with virtue and repay grievances with grievances, but often the plot of complaining with virtue is the most emotional.

Under the moonlight, Xin Yi held a lamp and quietly came to the bed. Looking at the person with her eyes closed, she felt a sadness in her heart.

Lying in front of the bed, Xin Yi put the lamp aside and said:

"Such a beautiful person, fortunately, the wound on his face is not deep."

As she spoke, she took out the gauze from the medicine box, preparing to remove the current gauze and replace it with a new medicine.

Tu Shansong had already woken up, but he was too injured and just looked at her with his eyes open. In the moonlight, a pair of dark eyes suddenly stared at him brightly, scaring Xin Yi into a cold sweat.

"Why didn't you speak when you woke up? People are scary, it's scary, you know? ”

"Who the hell are you?" Tu Shansong said slowly, whether it was the rumors in people's mouths or the Xin Yi he had seen with his own eyes, he was a selfish and cruel person, no matter what happened, she would not personally come to drug an irrelevant person in the middle of the night.

Xin Yi calmed down and continued to unravel his gauze: "I don't know who I am, anyway, that's how it was when I had a memory." ”

Tu Shansong said again: "Why don't you kill me?" ”

Sighing, Xin Yi frowned and said, "Why do you keep thinking about fighting and killing, what's the benefit to me of killing you." ”

After speaking, she suddenly became playful, picked her lips, approached Tu Shansong and said, "What's more, you are so good-looking." ”

Good looking, for Qingqiu people, is the least worth mentioning. When Tu Shansong was in Qingqiu, although the skin was considered superior, the aura cultivation was really inferior, he was a little annoyed with the superficiality of the world, but he didn't seem to be able to take anything else, so he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Xin Yi shook her head, and for a while, she stepped forward and gently pulled his hand, held it with both hands, pressed it against her chin, opened a pair of big eyes, and pretended to be delicate:

"Lang Jun, why are you always so pessimistic, think about your immortality, the princess favors you again, if you are another man, you will be so happy that you can't sleep!"

The gentleness of the girl's chest made Song feel ashamed for a while, and she pulled her hand back in a panic, but she didn't feel very safe, so she forced her hand back into the quilt.

This person was normal when he was young, why hasn't he been so presumptuous for a few days?

Removing the gauze on her face, she gasped, her once fair and delicate skin was now broken, turning out layers of new flesh, long gouts, and blood scabs on them.

Her heart was also pinched together, and she only felt that her joke was a bit excessive, and she bit her lip and said:

"I'm sorry, Song, my brother is just trying to protect me, in this era, you and I have special identities, so I let you suffer these hardships."

After the medicine was ready, and the gauze was changed, she took one of his hands again—to punish him, a long iron nail pierced the back of his hand in the palm of his hand, and even if the nail was taken out at this time, the wound with flesh could be seen.

Xin Yi only felt nauseous, don't turn his head to touch his chest with one hand, and when he turned around, tears were oozing from his eyes.

She endured the physiological reaction and wiped the skin around the wound for him, and the two were silent for a long time, and suddenly, Tu Shansong said:

"You said to save me...... I was going to kill you, why did you lose your innocence and save me. ”

The word innocence is nothing to Xin Yi, not to mention that since Tu Shansong left, he found that he really liked the days when he was by his side, and he had already regarded him as his own person, and when he was in a hurry, he only thought of this way to save him.

But she said stiffly: "My dignified princess, I will save you, there are still princesses in history who have raised dozens of male pets, what is innocence!" ”

After saying that, Xin Yi wanted to give himself a big mouth.

After a while, she asked timidly, "Then after you heal, will you continue to kill me?" ”

Looking at the innocent and stupid little girl in front of him, Tu Shansong's heart flashed a trace of unbearable, in fact, many times he thought that it would be good if he didn't have this blood feud, he was just an ordinary man in the world, she was by his side, and she was just an ordinary girl in the world, even if she was not a princess, just a sister, by his side.

But she wasn't.

Tu Shansong only felt a tightness in his chest, and the picture of him practicing his sword and practicing with his heart for many years flashed in his mind - he was not a person who was good at cultivating spiritual power spells, how could he be a good assassin, and how could he afford to take revenge?

He's really tired.

Resisting the sharp pain in his hand, he lifted his arm and gently stroked her cheek.

"Not anymore."

He let her go, and he let himself go.

She's right, since everyone says that she is no longer the same person she used to be, then what else is he clinging to. Even if she was in the past, she had done something wrong, and he used the same method to repay it, didn't he become the same person as her.

Xin Yi suddenly became happy, she burst out laughing, looking at the girl's tired eyes, Song only felt that the softest part of his heart had been hit, he glanced at her injured hand again, and decided to let go of his hatred from now on, so he had to spend the rest of his life.

When it was, there were suddenly a few birdsong outside the window, and he carefully identified it, and among the birdsong, the following sentence was condensed:

"To be a colt or to be a killer? Not to mention being a killer and losing his life, he has repeatedly failed, and he has become a colt with a lot of money, above 10,000 people! ”

Tu Shansong's face was red, but fortunately, there were still injuries on his face, and he couldn't see that he was red.

Injure......

He hesitated a little and asked Xin Yi in a hesitant manner:

"What if...... My face can't get better, you ...... Will you continue to like me? ”

As soon as the word like came out, he only felt that the whole person's whole face was very hot, and the blood on his face was about to boil, and it was all about to burn and evaporate.

Xin Yi didn't react for a while, but then, she thought that maybe the people in the courtyard were talking nonsense about being a horse, which was heard by Tu Shansong, and she also blushed, and spit out a sentence:

"What...... What kind of like? ”

Xin Yi can't wait to slap himself to death, it's all this time, what kind of purity is pretending!

Song was also silent, and after a while, he only heard the magpie outside the window start chirping again-

"The emperor has a headache, how can the prisoner become a concubine, take advantage of his serious illness, burn it as a relic, and cure the princess's heart disease."