Cannon fodder "attack" development system

The slap was so severe that Song Guan's head was turned to one side, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding, but he didn't dare to wipe it, and just knelt silently with his head bowed.

The candles in the room were so bright that it was as bright as day. Empress Dowager Pu finally noticed a bright red knife mark on Song Guan's eyebrows. From the lower body, two fingers pinched Song Guan's chin, and lifted his face up: "What's the matter with that wound on your face?"

Song Guan didn't speak.

Empress Dowager Pu already had the answer in her heart, seeing Song Guan's silence, she only felt that Song Guan was defending that person.He was so angry that his breathing was messed up, he was so angry that he just wanted to drag Shangguan Yan out to death, and asked him to survive or die: "Don't you say that you think Aijia doesn't know?" The Queen Mother's eyes froze , the gloomy one was a bit scary, "Is it Shangguan Yan this bitch?"

Song Guan didn't expect to hear such a harsh word "slut" from the queen mother's mouth, and was a little stunned for a while.And this stunned Empress Dowager Pu's eyes, it's a guilty conscience of being exposed the truth, but after this, the Empress Dowager heard Song Guan say: "It's not him..."

"Who else could it be if it wasn't him!" The queen mother interrupted loudly, and then he realized his gaffe, he felt that he shouldn't speak anymore, he should wait for a while to pass, he tried his best to control it, but he couldn't, The sense of loss of control was becoming more and more uncontrollable, and he finally said, "Aijia tells you, Song Guan is to blame for the assassin tonight. All the faults are because of you! Because you, Prime Minister Song, are going to drink Huajiu is the only reason why this happened tonight! Do you know how many people died today? So many people died outside, but you and Shangguanyan...you and Shangguanyan are in that secret passage?!"

Speaking of this, he hated it extremely, raised his hand high, and wanted to slap Song Guan again.But his hand was already raised, he looked at Song Guan, looked at Song Guan with his eyes closed and his face turned upside down, and wanted to slap him down several times, but he just couldn't do it again.

He hated Song Guan to death, hated Song Guan's blood-stained mouth that seemed to seduce people to kiss, and his innocent posture that was almost helpless.He doesn't want to do anything now, he just wants to press the person in front of him to the ground, tear off the other person's clothes, see his astonished expression, then kiss him hard and bite him.This man should be punished, he will never be gentle with him, he has to be very rough, make him cry, make him speechless, it's better to make him just cry all the time .Anyway, there are so many shady tormenting things in the room, any one of them can make this person cry.Doesn't he love no one, doesn't he like no one?Wasn't it because no one can occupy the person in front of him that he left him alone before?But what's the matter with a Shangguan banquet popping up now?

Back then, there were rumors about Song Er and Shangguan all over the city, and everyone played up the rumors, but in fact, everyone didn't believe them.Of course he didn't believe it either, but because of his suspicion, he had a try at Qingyan Temple.The result of this test made him completely relieved, Song Er and Shangguan were fine.

How could he have imagined at that time that Song Er and Shangguan could really sleep together now!

What state affairs, what assassins, all go to one side.The queen mother only felt that the blood was flowing too fast all over her body, and she almost felt dizzy.He doesn't want to care about anything now, he thinks he is also crazy, he watched Song Er bowed his head again and confessed that all this is his own negligence, that everything is his own fault, that he is obsessed with lust, and that he is not worthy of being a prime minister .

Ha, ha ha ha... joke!Obsessed with hue?

When it comes to hue, there are so many things in this world, which one can compare with you, Prime Minister Song? !

The Empress Dowager felt as if someone had poured a handful of strong wine on her heart, which made the tip of his heart shiver suddenly, and he couldn't tell whether it was pain or drunk.Song Guan knelt in front of him, he looked at him, he looked at him for so many years, every time he was so close that he could kiss at will, but he never could do anything.

And at this moment, he smelled the sandalwood on the other party's body again. It was a completely different type of sandalwood from Mr. Song's body. It was entwined like a spider's silk, making it impossible for anyone to escape.He was completely bewitched and held Song Guan's face, and knelt down in front of Song Guan together.He didn't know what he was doing, he couldn't control his behavior.The distance between them is close, and each other's breaths are intertwined.He doesn't want to care about anything anymore, he just wants to do what he has wanted to do for so many years, he has been hiding it for so long, he is really fed up!

Song Guan's face was suddenly held by the queen mother, and he was stunned for a moment.This action is too wrong, and this distance is too wrong. The queen mother is someone who he never thought that accidents would happen. He has always regarded the queen mother as his sister-in-law, okay? Definitely the same kind of feeling.But at this moment, there is an unmistakable sense of aggression and ambiguity rising between the two of them.

The Empress Dowager's still young face is close in front of her eyes. From this distance, Song Guan can clearly see the tear mole on the corner of the Empress Dowager's eye, her bright red, moist and full lips, and the eyes of the other party that seem to be burning with dark fire. eyes.Song Guan was so shocked that he couldn't react for a while. The moment he was almost kissed, he pushed the queen mother away, pushing the queen back so that she could only support the ground with one hand.

There was an eerie silence in the hall.

Song Guan began to panic. He felt that Zhoumu seemed to be developing in a direction beyond his control.The hands under the sleeves were clenched into fists. He took a deep breath, knelt and backed away, and did not look up at the queen mother in silence, but maintained his kneeling posture, lying on the ground.Now Song Guan feels that the whole world is so abnormal that he can't understand it. After being shocked again and again, he is numb. Maybe even if the elder brother came to tell him that he likes him at this moment, he would not be surprised anymore.

Empress Dowager Pu was pushed to sit on the ground, a dazed expression appeared on her face, which was known for her beauty when she was young.He felt that his ears were filled with buzzing sounds, his temples were throbbing, and he was actually covered in cold sweat.Gritting his teeth and lowering his head to hide his face, he covered his expression at the moment with his wide sleeves.The teeth bit on the lips, and the lips, which were originally bright red, revealed a sense of fullness as if juice would flow out.Maybe if Song Guan doesn't push him away, he will really do a series of irreversible things.

In the rationality that was barely recovered, there was a terrifying fear all over the place.The Queen Mother was breathing rapidly, feeling that the dizziness subsided after a long time.During this period, no one spoke, and then he slowly got up from the ground. He knew that Song Er was still the same Song Er, and he could only be the queen mother.

It's not embarrassing, but he really doesn't want to face Song Guan at the moment. To be more precise, he may feel a little disheartened.

"You go back and think about it for yourself." After a moment of silence, the queen mother said softly.As if nothing had happened before, his behavior returned to his usual appearance, "You also want to..." There was a subtle malice that could not be described in his heart, "You also have to think about it, what will happen then? Explain this to your brother."

But after Song Guan silently resigned and left, Empress Dowager Pu turned around and swept all the objects on the table behind to the ground.

Those things were all broken into pieces, broken and scattered.Holding the table with his hands, he slowly exerted force on his fingers until his knuckles turned white.The thick eyelashes were illuminated by the candlelight, so that a dark shadow of crow blue fell on that beautiful face. This interlacing of light and shadow gave birth to a sense of cold and treacherous beauty.The Empress Dowager frowned, and he thought bitterly, too little, after all, there were too few things in his hand, so it was not enough for him to grab what he wanted.

When the knuckle of the index finger of the right hand was sweeping down the object just now, a bloodstain was scratched by something, which was so ominously wet.

The more you can't get something, the more you want it.But the more you want it, the more you have to imprison yourself not to touch it.Because once you have it, what you are more afraid of is the day you lose it.But why should he give up to others for nothing that he has seen for so many years and no one dares to attack.In this case, it is better for him to hold people in his hands.Who cares about the final result, who cares about the final gains and losses, he wants no one to see that person, no one can see, no one can touch that person, he wants to take that person firmly as his own.What else is that person going to do?He should be locked in the deep palace by him, only allowed to cry on the bed day and night for him to watch alone...

The blood on the knuckles became more and more bloody due to the force of the fingers. Seeing this, the Empress Dowager Pu brought her fingers to her lips and slowly licked it.

He licked away all the blood from the wound, and suddenly laughed deeply, the brilliance flowing from the waves of his eyes, and the tear mole at the corner of his eyes, seemed to be very affectionate in a trance.It's just that there is always an ulterior motive in this shimmering wave of light that seems to be full of love, so in the debauchery, it is as gorgeous as if it is covered with a layer of poison.

The long night was as cold as a pool of water with crushed ice, and the sky was a kind of misty gray. The palaces and buildings in the Chu Palace seemed to be paper-cut images standing in the dark night. The palace people led the way with palace lanterns. On the way from the palace, Song Guan walked forward without saying a word.He was restless and depressed, extremely unhappy, and always felt that things were going to get worse, and now he just wished he could fly to the frontier immediately and die, regardless of other people's messy thoughts.

There were gusts of night wind, which made people's hands and feet cold, and finally cooled down the restless emotions in their hearts a little.All the way in a hurry, when passing the complex road between the two buildings, Song Guan looked up with cold eyes, and saw a palace lantern swaying slowly in the night ahead.

Because of the distance, the figure of the person holding the lamp is blurred, so this palace lantern seems to be drifting out of thin air, like a ghost story.But Song Guan didn't have half a mind, and he was able to separate it out to be afraid of the scene in front of him, and it was indeed nothing to be afraid of.I don't know who it is, there are people walking outside like him in the middle of the night.But to be illuminated by palace lanterns, he must not be a servant.

Song Guan didn't care about such an analysis.When the two sides gradually approached to meet each other, the details of the other side shrouded in the night gradually became clear.The first thing that became clear was the appearance of the palace lantern in the opponent's hand.When I got closer, I could see clearly that the scene above the lampshade was the scene of slanting bamboo shadows. After rendering by candlelight, there was a sense of independence at dusk and dusk.Looking at it like this in the night, it was extremely desolate.Then it got closer, and what slowly emerged was the figure of the person carrying the lantern.When seeing the bright yellow clothes clearly, Song Guan wondered if he was wrong.Until he got closer, the face of the other party emerged in the dim light, and the feeble light highlighted that face from bottom to top, it was undoubtedly the face of the little emperor.

It's really lively tonight.

After you sing, I will appear on the stage, and every performance is a big show.

Song Guan stood still in amazement. The other party's travel at night was not in line with the imperial system. Although the next thought was suspicious, he really felt that it was specially aimed at him.But thinking so in his heart, there was no trace of emotion on his face, Song Guan knelt down to pay respects to the little emperor, and when he knelt halfway, he asked the little emperor to stretch out his hand to support him.The hand supporting him, in the gloom of the night, had a radiance comparable to that of white porcelain.Those five fingers are slender and clean, but in this slenderness, there is a little bit of a weak meaning similar to flower branches.These are very slender and soft hands, which are really different from most men. If you only look at this hand, Song Guan almost thinks that the other party is a little girl.

"Song Aiqing doesn't need to be too polite."

With a smile, the little emperor lifted Song Guan up from the ground with his pale and slender hands, but after lifting him up, he didn't let go, just took advantage of the situation and held Song Guan's wrist.

Song Guan felt his right eyelid twitch, and paused: "I'm afraid it's unreasonable for the emperor to hold the minister's wrist like this."

When the little emperor was young a few years ago, he looked like a little white rabbit. Now that some years have passed, he has grown up and been pampered and pampered for so many years. He has cultivated a noble spirit, but he still looks like he used to be soft. Look, a little shy when I smile.But it was this little emperor whom the courtiers who have supported in recent years have bet on the Queen Mother.Of course Song Guan clearly remembered that in the outline it was written that the little emperor would grow up to be a resolute and decisive emperor, and there would be such a result. The little emperor must not be as soft inside as he looks now.

The queen mother and the little emperor are two factions that have been undercurrents recently, and I don't know what will happen in the future, but all along, the queen mother has never threatened the little emperor himself at all, and only mentioned those troublemakers in a mocking tone. Minister, and then he is not willing to say more.Song Guan felt that there was no need to do anything extra, and naturally he would not tell the queen mother about the little emperor, but he always felt that something would happen in the future.But that should all be after his death. Since it is after his death, even if the flood is raging, the open and secret struggles of these people have nothing to do with him.

Song Guan wanted to withdraw his hand, but the other party's five fingers were clenched extremely tightly. He really didn't have the energy to pull and tug at the moment, so he just stood there silently.

But at this moment, when the little emperor heard Song Guan say the word "incompatible with reason", he didn't let go of it, and just laughed.The young emperor, he is not as tall as Song Guan, and when he stepped closer, he still raised his face to talk to Song Guan, and smiled thinly, but it was just superficial, when he only looked at people with black pupils, it was Wet and black, as clear and clean as after being washed by spring rain, clean at a glance, overshadowing the perfunctory feeling in the original smile: "I only shook Song Aiqing's hand, and Song Aiqing wanted to say that I was unreasonable, But now I am still talking to Song Aiqing with her head up, will Aiqing also want to say that it is unreasonable?" The little emperor smiled, "There is one more thing, I am very curious. When it comes to unreasonable, Aiqing Qing has always stayed in the Empress Dowager's Palace to discuss state affairs, and this is extremely unreasonable. But how come I have never heard the Prime Minister mention 'unreasonable' about this matter?"

What I said, Song Guan seldom has the opportunity to speak alone with the little emperor on weekdays. Unexpectedly, the encounter at this time is such an aggressive scene, but he was taken aback. At this time, the little emperor said again: "Is Song Aiqing strange? Why are you meeting tonight?" I arrived?"

It's weird, but that's not the most important thing.The atmosphere was weird right now, Song Guan didn't want to let the other party hold hands anymore, bent his knees, and was about to kneel down again.But this time the little emperor didn't stop him, but let go and took a step back, letting Song Guan kneel.

Song Guan said in a deep voice: "I absolutely dare not have such an idea."

At this time, the night was already deep, the moon was setting in the east, and there was only the sound of the night wind whistling by, the little emperor chuckled lightly, but said to the palace servants holding the lamps: "Stand away, all of you." Then he walked away When he came to Song Guan, his gait was vaguely murderous, and he half-bent down.Needless to say, the little emperor's figure is indeed good-looking, with an appearance between a teenager and a young man. He opened his lips slightly, and whispered in Song Guan's ear, and said softly and affectionately, "Who dares to do this? Song Aiqing even dares to admire the Empress Dowager, dare to ask if there is anything in this world that Song Aiqing dare not do?"

Song Guan: "..."

Song Guan was stunned by the astonishing words, and raised his face all of a sudden, he really didn't expect that the little emperor had such a brain hole in his mind!

It was probably because the expression on Song Guan's face was too shocked when he suddenly raised his head, the little emperor couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch Song Guan's face, but he stretched his hand halfway, and with a touch in the air, he took it away out of thin air. return.The little emperor straightened up, turned his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "It's hard to know. And of course I also know what happened to you and Shangguan tonight. What is it for, it is really ridiculous.”

After finishing his sentence, he smiled, because the palace people holding the lamps had already stood far away, and the distant shadow of the lamp really couldn't clearly illuminate Song Guan and the others.The little emperor stared at Song Guan, his eyes were unexpectedly bright in the night, the smile on his mouth deepened, and that slightly changing expression suddenly had an indescribable evil feeling, he said softly: "I am curious, What did the prime minister say when he went to see the queen mother just now? Will the prime minister be as awe-inspiring and inviolable in front of the queen mother as he is in front of me, or will he be different, panting and shy... ..."

"..." What are these things?Can you still talk properly? !Song Guan couldn't bear to interrupt the other party, "Your Majesty!"

With a slight sneer, the little emperor looked at Song Guan with frowned eyebrows, and made his voice softer, but a more childish mischievousness gradually appeared in his expression, and he jokingly said: "I'm sorry for what Song Aiqing is doing, Queen Mother I have seen what kind of methods are used, and they really can make people want to die, and they can't stop. It's just that I don't have the ability to ask the queen mother to undress me, but I let him play tricks on me for many years. Some interesting I can't I understand it, but Song Aiqing's elder brother probably knows it very well. You brothers are serving together, and you are really very beautiful. The queen mother is blessed, and I am a son of man, and I am also happy for the queen mother."

Song Guan took a deep breath, not knowing whether the other party's words were true or false, he only felt that he had heard a lot of great things.The little emperor he met tonight was very wrong, or everyone he met tonight was very wrong.This kind of "wrongness" may be well known to each other, but it cannot be said.Song Guan continued to kneel, speechless for a while, and then said after a while: "It is true that the relationship between the minister and the Queen Mother is not as bad as His Majesty imagined."

The little emperor didn't take these words seriously, and smiled slightly: "Then how will the Prime Minister explain the matter of the assassin tonight?"

Song Guan didn't answer.

The little emperor continued: "The assassin has committed suicide, and now only the identity of the other party has been confirmed. It is related to a spy case that Mr. Song tried a few years ago. This man is the assassin's cousin, so tonight is aimed at Mr. Song went. It's just that the assassin is dead now, and there are no more three ministers in the court. Such an assassination incident may be widely involved. Aiqing is the initiator of this dinner, but she is safe and sound. It disappeared for a while on the way..." The little emperor showed a "you know I know" expression, smiled slightly, and then changed the conversation here, "I don't know what the prime minister is going to do, but I have a way here I don't know if Aiqing will listen or not."

Song Guan was silent for a while, and said: "Listening to His Majesty's words is better than reading ten years of books."

The little emperor let out a soft "Oh", and the ending was extremely long. He said with a smile: "Then if I ask you to go to the frontier, will you agree or not?"

Song Guan heard the words and suddenly raised his head to look at the little emperor.

This action is very rude, but he has always been quite shameless in front of the little emperor.The little emperor suggested that for Song Guan, someone would send a pillow right after he fell asleep, but the only problem was that the circumstances of this proposal were completely different from what was stated in the outline.He didn't quite understand what the little emperor was thinking, but just now he walked around the queen mother's side, and his heart began to feel guilty.The queen mother has been watching him very closely these years, and he originally thought that the other party would do this because of his elder brother.However, what happened in the palace just now clearly showed another possibility.Song Guan felt that the Empress Dowager would not let him go to the frontier easily now, and this proposal from the little emperor might be his only chance.

Song Guan went through a lot of things tonight, and he was really exhausted. Song Guan really didn't dare to imagine what the little emperor was thinking, so that he was finally slapped in the face.He didn't answer directly, and finally said tentatively, "Your Majesty asked me to go to the frontier, but I dare not ask for resignation. It's just that I'm afraid that after I go to the frontier, I may not have anything to do, so I have to go out." It's a dragging effect. The current incident happened in Beijing, so I shouldn't travel far. I shouldn't drag others down."

The smile on the little emperor's face gradually faded when he heard the words: "Song Aiqing is a man of affection." The expression on his face at this time was as pale as the shadows of all things under the moonlight, only a little frivolity remained, and he was extremely cold. Said bluntly, "The word 'other people' in Aiqing's mouth is probably only referring to the Shangguan—Master Prime Minister, I will tell you directly. If you go this time, I will keep the Shangguan safe. No matter what others do to him in the future, I will protect him; but if you don't go, I can't guarantee that something will happen to Shangguan."

The little emperor really wanted him to go to the frontier so determinedly that he actually threatened him with the protagonist.

Song Guan knelt there, thinking for a while, but he really couldn't agree immediately, so he just said: "Your Majesty is threatening?"

The little emperor looked down at Prime Minister Song in front of him. In the dim light, he saw Song Guan's brows immersed in the dark night, and his facial features were still the same as before, as if they were the one who held his hand at the Lantern Festival. The second son of the Song Dynasty, he couldn't help softening his voice: "I am just giving Aiqing a chance to make a crime and make meritorious deeds. Doesn't the Prime Minister believe me?"

Song Guandao: "What if I say no."

The little emperor looked at Song Guan for a while, and suddenly laughed: "If Aiqing wants me to tell the truth, then there is no option for my proposal from the beginning."

Song Guan was silent for a moment, until the little emperor asked him why he didn't speak, and he said: "I have a question, I don't know if it should be said."

The little emperor nodded slightly: "You say."

Song Guan kowtowed and bowed before he straightened his upper body again. His expression was like the cold moonlight at this moment, it was a radiant posture without temperature.The little emperor heard the Prime Minister of Song, Mr. Song, ask him: "I am going, can I really come back?"

The sky is thin and deep blue, and the dawn will fall to the world at an unknown time. There is only a full moon hanging in the sky without any starlight.After asking this sentence, Song Guan clearly noticed that the little emperor's breathing became disordered all of a sudden, and he knew it all at once.In fact, this question is very risky, but at least in terms of the result, it is not in vain. He already knows the meaning of this whole thing now.

"How could Aiqing think that way?" The little emperor walked up to Song Guan, looked at Song Guan, and smiled.His expression became extremely soft during this smile, and his whole person became especially like the little white rabbit in Song Guan's impression in the past.The little emperor asked softly, "Then what is Song Aiqing's final answer? Did she decide to go, or not?"

Song Guan no longer looked at the little emperor, he bowed down, and made a great gift: "Your Majesty wishes, I will go through fire and water, and I will die."

At this time and night, everything in the palace of the Chu Palace was completely silent, the little emperor looked at Song Guan kneeling, with a kind of tenderness still in his brows and eyes, only the end of that tenderness showed a bit of gloomy murderous intent, unexpectedly there was a bit of resentment.He bent the corner of his mouth, and then he showed a smile without a trace of haze, and the little emperor said softly: "Then the prime minister will leave tonight, I have already made all the arrangements-in fact, I don't want to make the prime minister so tired , but you should also know that if you leave late, you may not be able to act like this again."

On the second day, the news that everyone learned was that the second son of the Song Dynasty left a letter saying that he was going to the frontier and had left a long time ago.There was also an explanation for the incident at the Chu Pavilion the day before.It turned out that the Prime Minister of Song Dynasty, Mr. Song, had already made such preparations, and the meeting in the Chu Pavilion was just a disguised farewell banquet.The Prime Minister drank with all the people to their heart's content, and then left the table, not wanting to disturb the gentlemen, so they left quietly.Who would have expected that such a tragic accident would have an assassin attack, and three ministers in the court would die as a result, and five of them would still be on their sickbeds.But this matter was miserable, and to be honest, it has nothing to do with the prime minister.

Naturally, when Ye Yushi stood up, he cursed furiously again.In the past, Song Guan's presence always affected his performance, but now that Song Guan was not there, he rolled up his sleeves, and a feeling similar to "revenge old and new hatred together" rose up, and he scolded very comfortably.

As for the few real insiders who could count on one hand, they were all tight-lipped about the real details of this matter.Except for the little emperor, they all have a feeling in their hearts... This is actually a subtle feeling that Song Guan is deliberately hiding from himself.In the end, when the Empress Dowager summoned people to inquire, everyone concealed something from each other in their words, Song Er's whereabouts became a mystery, and everyone only got a letter that was true and false.

When Mr. Song in Linyuan Taoist Temple heard the news, he didn't say anything. The Empress Dowager sent people to search, but he couldn't find Song Guan. For this reason, Mr. Song used some hidden clues that he would never use in normal times.That's right, in a day's work, where else can I go, the most important thing is to find it first.But whoever thought that all the hidden lines had been scattered and no one was found yet, the eldest son of Song finally became furious, because it was obvious that someone secretly helped Song Guan travel and even set up a cover.Mr. Song was so angry that he couldn't breathe. After taking the medicine, he closed his eyes and pressed the armrest of the chair, his face was full of hostility, but he didn't say a word, but looking at it like this was even more terrifying. After all, the difference , It's like a dynamite canister that is about to explode after taking a breath, and a suffocating dynamite canister that keeps adding gunpowder to it-the former blows up people's face with blood, and the latter is estimated to blow people into first-class cripples.

The little emperor has suffered a lot these days. Although there is no conclusive evidence for his actions, but there are more or less deeds, which will always make people suspicious.He gritted his teeth and held on, until the definite news came from the frontier, saying that Prime Minister Song had indeed arrived at the camp, and he even approved that he would be a military supervisor.

The Empress Dowager asked Eldest Prince Song to come into the palace to talk about this matter. After the two had finished their business, in the dim light covered by the bed curtain, the Empress Dowager leaned on the bed like this, holding a cigarette pouch in one hand.He took a puff carelessly, and between exhalations, white smoke wafted lightly from his mouth and nose. There was a tear mole in the corner of Empress Dowager Pu's eyes. In contrast to the paleness of the smoke, the expressions on other faces were all blurred and hazy. It's hard to see clearly, only the color of the lips is a particularly bright red.

He lay on the bed lazily and gluttonously, like a snake without joints, and asked Song Zhan: "I heard that you almost fell ill again the day before yesterday?" Asked, "Are you really so angry?"

Song Zhan said coldly: "There is no such thing."

Empress Dowager Pu put down the cigarette bag in her hand, frowned slightly, and then relaxed it again.Every time he saw Song Zhan, he couldn't help but say a few more things about Song Guan, even if he had a ghost in his heart at this time, even if he felt guilty at this time.As for the relationship between Song Zhan and Song Guan brothers, he used to provoke him once or twice when he was free, which was not true, but just a little fun he found when he was bored, to see if Song Zhan could not maintain it It looks like you don't pay attention to it.

He couldn't see that Song Zhan looked down on all living beings, and always harbored evil thoughts, because he wanted Mr. Song to be tripped up by even one of these living beings.Why are you, Song Zhan, so good-looking when others are struggling for fame and fortune?I don't believe that evil wants you to fall into the world and be troubled by this worldly appearance, and you can't do that carefree and unrestrained state——

But these were all thoughts hidden in his heart before, but now when he talks about those related words, he feels a bit of sourness that he can't bear: "You used to...wish that Song Er would stay as far away from you as possible Well. This time he wants to leave, you disagree again, our imperial concubine is as sincere as a needle in the sea."

Song Zhan turned his face sideways, and he looked at the shadowy scene outside through the bed curtain.

It is impossible for him to let Song Guan leave.This is what he meant no matter what he said verbally.

The death of his father and father seemed to split his entire life in two, and Song Guan, who survived the incident together, was the knot.If he was unwilling to separate the first half of his life from the second half, then agreeing to leave Song Guan would only be a joke forever.Yes, how could he really allow Song Guan to leave.But now Song Guan has indeed left him, Song Zhan leaned on the pillow screen and thought calmly, but he always has to come back, and then he thought, when Song Guan came back, he must interrupt Song Guan Legs, let him seriously not be able to go anywhere from now on.

Outside, the incense burner was burning with quiet water incense, and in the warm-colored smoky bed curtain, Prince Song said to Empress Dowager Pu coldly, "Then you must have misremembered."

The Empress Dowager Pu smiled when she heard the words, turned over, and lazily put a hand on it: "I will depend on you, and you will depend on you. If you say I remember wrongly, then I remember wrongly."

He hugged Song Zhan's waist and got so close that he smelled the sandalwood on Song Zhan's body again.The Shui Anxiang in this room can't suppress the smell of sandalwood.In fact, if the truth is told, Empress Dowager Pu was relieved when Song Er left like this.Because now that Song Er is not in front of him, he can calm down and think about everything.But the more he saw Song Er earlier, the harder it was for him to clear his mind.

When the incident at the Shangguan Banquet happened before, he really felt that he was going to be driven crazy. If Song Er stayed in the capital and dangled in front of him again, he might not even know what he would do next. .So it's better not to see, at least, it's better not to see at this moment.He hasn't fully thought out what to do next, and he can't act rashly until he has planned everything.Empress Dowager Pu, who was calmed down at this time, hoped that Song Er could hide in the ends of the earth and no one could see him. He still hoped that Song Er would still be the same Song Er that no one could touch. No, he can't touch it himself, who dares to touch it...

The killing intent that could not be concealed spread from the apex of his heart. Empress Dowager Pu buried her face on Song Zhan's neck. He sniffed the sandalwood fragrance and smiled lightly. The unfinished words in his heart finally made up. If you can't touch it, whoever dares to touch it - he will kill anyone.

In the past three months, Song Guan has been far away in the frontier, and the willow branches in the capital have sprouted. It can be said that during this period of time, the rain has been slender and continuous, and the entire capital seems to be soaked in a water jar.The rain didn't stop, as if it didn't stop, but suddenly one day the sky cleared up, a good news came, and at the same time, there was news that the second son of Song died on the battlefield.

[The player dies.The system confirms that the player is dead.During the task progress tracking update, the game will automatically exit the ninth game, and now enter the countdown stage——]

【ten……】

【Nine……】

……

……

【two……】

【one……】

It was still the same system sound, and Song Guan who was waiting for the result was very uneasy.

——[Task progress tracking and follow-up completed. 】

——[The mission of the ninth week failed.Confirmation failed. 】

——[The task progress bar reads, the current player task progress bar is still 2/10. 】

——【The system is testing, the testing is complete. 】

Song Guan: "..."

He's not feeling well.

This week is really a dog.

The author has something to say:

Since then, there has been a black person hidden in almost every episode, and the scenes are not seen much, but it is very dark, and this time the little emperor's psychological activities will be seen in the episode.

A lot of friends mentioned Guan Ge’s emotional line in the comments, well, let me tell you what Guan Ge’s emotional line looks like in my setting, okay?

It should be the first three weeks that impressed Song Guan the most, because the first week is to open the door to a new world, the second week is to refresh the world view and the lower limit, and the third week is to be overthrown. , this cannon fodder attack development system was completely rolled out.In all Zhoumu, maybe he has more complicated feelings for other people, or impressions of passers-by, but Song Guan really liked Wuyou in the eighth Zhoumu, and there was one that he couldn't let go of.