Unintentional words
Since then, the rebellious has almost never seen Showa, but I heard that she is married very well, the beaver king regards her as a treasure, and from time to time he will find treasures from all over the world to give her, and the rebellious slasher heard about this and gritted his teeth, but he was helpless, the ghost king had already ordered that he was not allowed to go out of the red leaf ridge for half a step, let alone get close to the beaver clan, and cut off all his thoughts of seeing Showa.
Until the Tibetan ministers found the rebellion.
Although he was a guard of the kings of the past dynasties, the Tibetan ministers seemed to be particularly loyal to the rebel who was still the crown prince, not only helping him escape from the Red Leaf Ridge, but also helping him disguise himself as a palace maid to blend into the Beaver Palace.
Looking at Showa who was leaning on the soft couch and sleeping lightly, his body trembled slightly with excitement, and he tried his best to restrain himself so that he didn't rush up to hold her in his arms, but just stood at a distance and looked at her carefully.
She seems to have a much better complexion, and her body is also a little plumper, she must be living well here, but her body is no longer the plain white dress she used to be, and the gorgeous phoenix robe intertwined with gold threads hangs down from the couch to the ground, dragging the long tassel with countless gems falling, looking graceful and luxurious, and the dignity is abnormal. The long hair that used to hang down to the waist has now been pulled up, revealing a slender and white neck, the right hand is tilted on the head, the eyes are closed and the long eyelashes are lowered, casting a sultry soft shadow in the light.
Sure enough, no matter what happened, Showa was still Showa, the Showa who was high up and not shocked.
There was a steady sound of footsteps at the door of the hall, and he knew that it was the Beaver King, and stepped aside with the maidservants.
The Beaver King walked all the way to the soft couch and sat down, grabbed his right hand from the air, grabbed a thin blanket and gently covered Showa's body, and the tenderness in his eyes made the rebel hate unable to slash him with a knife.
As if sensing the cold killing intent coming from behind him, the Beaver King turned around, was stunned, and hurriedly gathered the killing intent around him, lowered his eyes to avoid his gaze.
But the Beaver King stood up, walked up to him, raised his chin, and asked, "What's your name?"
Rebel stared coldly at the glittering brilliance in the Beaver King's eyes, he hated to kill this man, snatched away his favorite sister Wang, and dared to flirt with other women in front of her.
What I hate the most is that Sister Wang has been away from him for so long, just to marry such a man, and she is still kept in the dark, thinking that she has married a good man who has not met in a hundred years.
Suppressing the desire to kill in his heart, he lifted his thin lips and sneered: "Liwei." β
Leaving the future, the ghost went to the two ghosts and got its name.
"Liwei ......" The Beaver King chewed the name in his mouth, suddenly raised his eyes and smiled, and was about to say something, when a cool voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"What are you doing, Your Majesty?"
The Beaver King was stunned for a moment, let go of the hand that raised his chin against the back, and turned around and smiled slightly, "Ah Zhao, your maid here is really getting more and more sensible, heh, it's all your good training." β
Showa frowned and watched him laugh and leave, his eyes stayed on the rebel, and his expression suddenly froze.
This fashion is a cold winter, the palace is paved with warm jade and put a stove, much warmer than outside the palace, but Showa still put on a fox fur in the heavy snow with the reverse showdown.
"Why did you come here?" Showa habitually raised his chin slightly and looked at him coldly.
Looking at her arrogant and indifferent appearance, her heart tingled slightly, "I'll come to see Sister Wangβare you doing well?"
"As you can see, everything is fine. β
He hurriedly said: "The Beaver King doesn't like you at all, all he likes is your appearance!"
Showa looked at him coldly, "You're here to sow discord?"
He was stunned in place, the winter wind was biting, mixed with heavy snow, he was already thinly dressed, and thick snow fell on his hair and shoulders, only to feel the biting cold, like a knife blade, and every knife reminded him to be sober.
Showa looked at his dazed and sad face, sighed in his heart, after all, he still couldn't pretend to be indifferent, took off the fox fur he was wearing and tied it to him, his eyes flashed, and he grabbed her hand to remove the snowflakes from his clothes, and his voice trembled slightly, "Sister Wang, in fact, you don't hate me so much, do you?"
Showa looked at him quietly, "Xiao Sha, I'm just your sister." β
"But I've never ...... "Treat you like a sister."
She sighed, "Xiao Sha, you are no longer a child, can't you still tell the difference between love and sister and brother affection? You just rely on your sister, and mistake this dependence for love." When you really grow up one day, you will understand what Sister Wang said. β
"......" was silent, he didn't understand why she always regarded him as a child, he was nearly 200 years old, could he still not distinguish between family affection and love?
"Sister Wang, what do you want?" the rebellious voice sounded tiredly, "I can give you anything, what the Beaver King can give you, I can also give it, even what he can't give, I can ......"
"What can you give me?" Showa's voice suddenly turned cold again, and he was stunned as he watched him.
"Remember what I once told you, I am the princess of the charm, and the one who wants to marry must be the king of the family, you are just a prince who exists in name only, what can you give me what I want?"
Rebel stunned: "I will inherit the throne in the future......"
Showa turned his back impatiently, "Then let's wait until you inherit the throne." β
How could Showa know at that time that it was her unintentional words that caused all the tragedies in the future.