Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

Heavy snow fell from the sky.

The plum grove was gradually covered with a layer of snow, and the plum petals and snowflakes flew together.

The entire Merlin was lonely and silent.

Su Danchen stood in the midst of plum trees flying all over the sky, after a long time of stunned, he raised his feet and walked into the hall with complicated eyebrows and eyes.

He had come so many times with clear joy in the past, only this time, he was struggling.

Lan Ziqing was sitting in the hall, his eyelids were drooping, his lips were pursed into an indifferent arc, the light of the sky separated light and dark on that jade-like face, making him look extremely cold and thin.

Tsing Yi is lonely and has not recovered from a long illness.

Holding a glass of wine in his hand, he heard the sound of "rustling" footsteps on the ground, his long black eyelashes trembled, and without raising his head, he said calmly: "Your Highness is here, and I am not far away to welcome you. Atonement."

Su Danchen had already sat down opposite him at this time, apparently he did not expect him to say such a strange and polite sentence, his hands and feet flustered, and he waved his hands quickly: "Ziqing...what is this..."

Just as I was about to say it again, I heard that alienated and indifferent voice sounding slowly.

"His Royal Highness came to Bifu, I don't know what to do."

Su Danchen was speechless for a moment.

He clearly came here for Sima Li's case, but now seeing Lan Ziqing's indifferent and indifferent appearance, thousands of words were choked in his throat, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Thinking of Li Jianshu's words that night, my heart was sore and astringent, and I felt extremely uncomfortable.

Ziqing...has really fallen in love with Mr. Li...does she not care about herself at all?

The peach blossom eyes were slightly red, trying to hold back the tears, and said in a low voice: "Ziqing, you clearly know why I came..."

Lan Ziqing looked at the blue-robed young man with his head bowed in front of him, and clenched the wine glass even more tightly, as if deliberately making things difficult for him, and said indifferently, "I don't know."

Su Danchen lowered his head and bit his lips, "Grandpa's case...how Ziqing plans to judge..."

Lan Ziqing said indifferently: "The case of Lord Sima poisoning the fifteen princes is well-documented, and he should be punished according to the law. The nine clans are all guilty of the same crime."

This sentence instantly made Su Danchen's heart fall into a hole in the ice, even counting nine cold days could not compare to the chill in his heart.

"No!"

He anxiously grasped Lan Ziqing's slender and cold hand.

"Grandpa won't do such a thing. There must be some misunderstanding! Ziqing, you must return Grandpa's innocence!"

Lan Ziqing saw those peach blossom eyes full of panic and fear, her face was still indifferent and indifferent, her dark eyes were deep and dark, and a thin layer of mist lingered at the bottom of her eyes, so alienated that people could see It's unclear what he was thinking.

It wasn't until Su Danchen got hairy from being stared at by him that Lan Ziqing said slowly: "Your Highness will only shake my hand if I ask for it."

Look quite sad.

Su Danchen was startled suddenly, looked down at his behavior, and stammered an explanation: "No...it's not like this..."

Before he finished speaking, Lan Ziqing sneered.

That laugh was too cold.

"If Lord Sima hadn't been imprisoned, and if His Highness hadn't traveled all over Xunyang and no one would help, how could His Highness think of me?"

The voice sounded like gnashing of teeth.

Su Danchen was speechless by what he said.

Indeed, if he hadn't been desperate... he wouldn't have come to Ziqing.

He was the one who wanted to break up with Ziqing that day, but now he doesn't know... how to face Ziqing.

Especially after hearing Master Li's words that night, he was so frightened that he didn't know what to do.

Although he comforted himself in his heart that Ziqing no longer belonged to him, he still cut off his own feelings.

But when he dreamed back at midnight, he was really sad.

Every time I woke up, my quilt was drenched with tears.

He was afraid of seeing Ziqing, afraid of seeing Ziqing and Lord Li together.

Seeing him being silent for a long time, Lan Ziqing thought he was acquiescing, her eyes became distorted little by little, and she clamped down on the retreating hand with such force that she almost broke Su Danchen's wrist.

"Your Highness broke up with Chen En that day, and it was so heartless, why come to beg today."

Ruyu's face distorted and approached the flustered handsome face, and she gritted her teeth word by word: "Could it be that Your Highness thinks that I, Lan Ziqing, must be you, Su Danchen?!"

Su Danchen heard a "hum" in his head, and his face instantly turned pale. He thought that hearing Master Li's words, his heart was already in extreme pain, and it turns out that there will be more pain.

Could it be that I, Lan Ziqing, must be you, Su Danchen?

Su Danchen couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, his heart was so painful that he couldn't feel it.

Satisfied with only one thought.

It turns out what Master Li said is true...

It must be ridiculous for him to come to beg Ziqing at this point.

The heart sank into the abyss.

"It's my fault... I'm bothering you."

Muttering absentmindedly, Peach Blossom's eyes are as dim as pearls covered in dust.

He got up and went out.

There was an almost indifferent voice behind him.

"Your Highness, don't you want to save Lord Sima?"

Su Danchen's footsteps froze.

Grandpa...

No.

He couldn't give up, now only Ziqing could save Grandpa.

Even if he was humiliated by Ziqing, he would definitely ask him to agree to save Grandpa.

Su Danchen hastily turned back to Lan Ziqing's side, half-kneeling at his feet, beseechingly looking at the indifferent person with picturesque eyebrows above him with a pair of pure and moist peach blossom eyes like a young deer.

"Ziqing... I beg you... as long as you are willing to save Grandpa"

After a while, he said as if he was going all out: "No matter what you ask me to do, I will do it!"

Lan Ziqing moved her brows and eyes slightly, and looked at the big dog at her feet begging him with a slight sigh.

Reaching out his hand to gently caress his handsome face that was thin and haggard due to the days of running around, the light in his eyes flickered, and the mist in his dark eyes gradually dissipated.

He got sick all over because of this person, and was hurt physically and mentally by this person, with bruises all over his body.

Even so... He still loves him, pities him, loves him.

The mud feet are deep, unable to extricate themselves.

He loved this man to the point of dying, beyond cure.

As long as he can keep him, he is willing to do whatever it takes, at all costs.

Even if he is imprisoned by his side.

Lan Ziqing's eyes that had just softened became cold again.

Putting down her hands, Ruyu's face was in the shadows, she said word by word, "I have nothing else to ask but to be married to His Highness for one night."