Changsun Tao stared deeply at Yu Qinghuan, through the smoke, through the time and space condensed for thousands of years, and finally fell on her face. After a long time, he looked back: "This is not the first time, almost every time we meet for a long time, I do this. As soon as she came out, I got used to it. I don't hate her, nor do I feel wronged, but I just can't deceive myself and treat her as my dearest person. "

Yu Qinghuan walked to him and sat down slowly: "I have never regarded Yu Jian as my father, so when he shot me with an arrow, I was neither distressed nor aggrieved."

As he said that, Yu Qinghuan went to dig through the chestnuts and taro under the silver charcoal: "It's better to continue eating. It's almost the beginning of winter, and the weather is already cold. Thinking about these things makes your heart feel cold. This heartache Once it cools down, everything loses its taste in the mouth, the chestnuts are no longer sweet, and the taro is no longer fragrant."

Changsun Tao did not answer, but looked up at Yu Qinghuan. The firelight lightly covered his face, making his face turn a strange red: "Princess, will you betray me?"

Yu Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat for no reason. That look was so pure, so clean that the pleading and fear of betrayal inside could be clearly seen. However, that look seemed to penetrate the deepest part of the soul, removing all the obscure and gloomy things hidden in the gutter. Exposed to sunlight.

Yu Qinghuan looked back at him and blinked for no reason. Finally, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, I never make any guarantees about the future."

Yes, she does not make any guarantees about the future. Changsun Tao only meant it when he said he would take care of her. After one year or five years, he will still have the kind of attitude that he cannot change even if he travels hundreds of thousands of miles. Have you lost your original intention?

Who can guarantee that?She can't even guarantee her own heart. How can she guarantee the hearts of others? At least, she is not crazy enough to go ahead without knowing whether to live or die, so she will control herself and keep herself awake.

For myself and for my mother.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Yu Qinghuan's words, Changsun Tao not only showed no displeasure, but also smiled very happily: "Princess, thank you for your honesty. You make me feel caring and at ease."

His gaze was so sincere that Yu Qinghuan felt a little guilty out of thin air. She bit her lip to hide her panic and guilt. Finally, she turned away and looked at the scenery outside the window: "King Qi, if one day, because of my If I had no choice but to lie to you, you would..."

"Since it is a last resort, there must be difficulties, and I can understand it," Changsun Tao interrupted Yu Qinghuan's words, "But I am also a human being, and I will definitely feel angry about the deception."

Yu Qinghuan put back the chestnuts and taro that he had just dug out, lowered his eyes, and said nothing for a while.

At this moment, Lu Yi, who had sent the Queen Mother out, came back, still looking panicked: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness is here and is waiting in the living room."

Changsun Tao stood up and said: "I will go deal with him. You go back to bed and lie down. Don't show your weakness. I will come back to accompany you later."

Changsun Tao said the words "accompany you" so naturally that Yu Qinghuan couldn't hear anything strange. Her eyebrows were arched, her eyes were curved, and her black and white eyes were as if they were filled with the brightest stars in the night sky: "Okay, go ahead!"

In the living room, Chang Sun Yi held the tea cup with one hand and the lid with the other, tapping it gently, once and for all, but causing Manager Lu who was accompanying him to break out into a cold sweat.

After a while, he put the tea cup on the coffee table without moving a mouthful. He raised his eyes and glanced around. His sharp eyebrows deepened and were covered with a bit of coldness: "Uncle Huang's arbitrary temperament, I really haven't had any of it in many years." Change."

Manager Lu's heart trembled, and he quickly explained: "The princess has not woken up yet. The prince is very worried. Please forgive me."

Changsun Yi shook his sleeves: "Hey, Manager Lu, don't be so nervous. I don't know the emperor's temperament. It's just that I'm worried that the emperor will be hit by the incident with the emperor's aunt. I can't wait any longer." It's just that I want to see the emperor's uncle. As my nephew, I should treat him with courtesy. How can I act like a monarch and a minister in front of the emperor's uncle? Not only does I appear ignorant, but I also look like our uncle and nephew are unfamiliar! I think the emperor's uncle really regards me as one of his family members, so he is so casual."

Manager Lu knelt down with a bang and kept pleading: "Your Highness! Your Majesty really has no intention of disrespecting Your Highness. Please be aware of this."

Changsun Yi smiled softly: "They say that I don't have that intention. Manager Lu doesn't believe it, but you want to put me in a place of injustice?"

Manager Lu kept pleading guilty, but he was sweating in his heart. Mrs. Jiang's assassination of the princess had finally affected the prince. Today, the prince came to Prince Qi's Mansion to give himself a warning. He just wanted to get the upper hand and get the prince's hand first. The mistake was to make the prince give in to the Jiang family's wife.

As the steward of Prince Qi's Mansion, if he is too respectful, it will appear that Prince Qi's Mansion has no bones. If he wants bones, it will be difficult not to accuse Prince Qi's Mansion of disrespecting the Crown Prince. He is really in a dilemma and is not a human being inside and outside. In his heart, he longs for the prince. Come and rescue him quickly.

But... a slave who can't share his master's worries is not a good slave. So, Manager Lu became upset and cried loudly: "Your Highness! It's not that our prince is disrespectful to you, it's really our princess who is in trouble! The princess has no child. , is still in a coma. Our prince has experienced the pain of losing his son overnight, and his beloved wife has also been severely weakened. He really can't come to see you, the Crown Prince, with a smile right away..."

When the servants near the flower hall heard the hoarse wails, they couldn't help but stop what they were doing and looked curiously at the flower hall of Prince Qi's palace.

Manager Lu was such a serious person. He usually kept a serious tone and never spoke more than ten sentences in a whole year. At this time, he was crying without caring about his face. How cruel was the prince to make him so excited?

Everyone's speculations continued, and the scoldings of the prince's attendants sounded in the flower hall again.

"Presumptuous! If you dare to drive in surprise, you don't want to live anymore!"

When everyone heard this, they were angry. The prince had gone too far to bully others, and he even rubbed Steward Lu like this. It was too much!It's too much!

Ah Liu has been at the door since dawn, trying to block uneasy and well-meaning people like the Yuan family at the entrance of the palace, so as not to dirty the place in the palace!

He was covering his buttocks and looking warily at anyone passing by the door of Prince Qi's Mansion.

At this time, a boy ran over quickly, whispered in Ah Liu's ear, and quietly told him about the prince's "bullying" of Manager Lu.

"What?!" Ah Liu yelled, "The prince actually made Manager Lu cry?! Since the assassination last night had nothing to do with the prince, why did he come to make me, the manager of Prince Qi's palace, cry?! Did he have a guilty conscience after answering that sentence? !”

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