I am the faint king [system]

The first thing Chu Yue did when she left the Sima Hall was to go directly to the Xianshu Hall. As soon as she reached the door, she was rushed out by the people inside and bumped into her.Her chest hurt from being bumped, she managed to stabilize her body, and saw the third elder brother Chu Jing had already gone out with the brother's sharp sword that broke the gold between them.

He was menacing, full of murderous aura all over his body, and even the sword he was carrying could be unsheathed, revealing the cold white blade.

Her pupils shrank, almost trembling: "Third brother!!!"

Chu Jing couldn't listen to anyone's words now. When he heard that his concubine mother was harmed by Concubine Wen, he could no longer control his emotions and wanted to get rid of those who dared to hurt his concubine mother.

Whether it is Concubine Wen or Lao Wu, he will never forgive these two people in his life.

Better, better now he can send a man to hell!

Chu Jing dashed towards the imperial study room, the murderous intent scared the maids and eunuchs to avoid, even the imperial guards could not help but follow him not far away, fearing that the third prince would turn red eyes and look for him. The individual stabbed in the past.

In case the nobleman is stabbed, it is not he, the prince, who will be punished, but they who are the imperial guards.

But they never expected that behind the third prince there was the sixth prince who had been following him.

And the sixth prince stopped in front of the third prince so directly, the sword almost moved to her face, but the imperial guards were so frightened that they surrounded her.

Chu Jing didn't show any restraint, he pointed at Chu Yue's nose with the scabbard, and missed it by five inches.

He said angrily: "Get out of here!!!"

Chu Yue immediately took another step closer, and the scabbard poked directly at her nose, forcing Chu Jing to take a step back.

She looked at the third brother carefully, and saw that the hostility between his brows was thick and could not be dissipated.

She moved closer and asked: "Does the third brother want to rush to the imperial court with a sword? Are you going to be charged with patricide!?"

Chu Jing immediately shouted: "You know very well, who am I going there for?"

"Concubine Wen, the birth mother of the fifth child, His Highness will not let them go! They all deserve to die."

At this moment, Chu Jing's words almost rushed out, completely surrounded by the flames of anger, which could no longer be extinguished.She knew that she couldn't suppress the third brother's impulse.

She said: "Concubine Wen is not in the imperial study, and the emperor's people have not found Concubine Wen."

"What about the fifth child!" Chu Jing suddenly shouted again: "He should be arrested too! Since the mother is hiding and hiding, then the son must be abandoned!"

Chu Jing was full of sneers, desperate, all he was thinking about now was revenge, revenge for his mother and concubine.

But she didn't expect that Chu Yue's eyes had a hint of disappointment, but she knew that she didn't blame third brother or him for being so reckless now.If I don't have Concubine Wen to tell me the truth, what about her?

It's not like being with the third brother for a month, holding a sword, wanting to fight and kill.Let off steam.

Actually they are all the same.It's just that she knows too much, and she is destined not to do whatever she wants with her emotions.

Just like Concubine Wen said, the mother and concubine are all for her, and the father is for the important thing that Wen Concubine said.

Then can she be regarded as the thing that the parents are fighting for?

Too bad she couldn't find the answer.

The emperor wanted something from the Sima family.

But the mother's purpose is unknown, but she sets up a situation to deal with the father.And the last hand left by my mother is Concubine Wen.

Her feelings towards Concubine Wen are very complicated. This woman keeps saying that she likes her mother, but she doesn't know any of her mother's thoughts. She simply carries out her mother's last confession.Putting his own life and death aside, he only told himself the truth, not even a single word from his own son.

Just, tell her.

Now that I think about it, compared to my mother and my father, probably only my aunt and concubine Wen believed in her, and would not treat her as a child occasionally.But an adult who can be entrusted.

They should be the two people who know their daughter best, but they are not as good as their concubines, their sisters.It's no wonder that this couple is so similar, from the layout of means to the strategy from the heart, no one has ever known their true thoughts.

Among their calculations, there will always be only fighting.One is for the imperial power of the world, and the other is for the glory of the Sima family.They are fighting for their own interests.

Chu Yue's eye sockets became moist immediately, her tears blurred her vision, and the outline of Chu Jing gradually became blurred.

She asked back: "Then what if the fifth child loses his mother and concubine? What do you ask him to do?"

Chu Jing just sneered and looked at her sarcastically: "That's what they did on their own, they deserve to die, they deserve it."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and went straight to the imperial study without looking at her.

The figures of the two gradually moved away.

Chu Yue didn't go to the imperial study room anymore, but went to see the drama that the father and the emperor watched Qi Concubine and the others pretending to be self-directed and acted.

She went directly to the Guozijian, wanting to meet Yang Qinglian.

She now has only Yang Qinglian to confide in.No one is suitable to be her confidant now, only her.

Chu Yue ran towards the Imperial College, running as fast as she could, and fell to the ground on the way, even scratching her palms couldn't make her feel so numb.

Until, she fell on the cobblestone path, and the pain in her knee made her gasp.

She was a little unable to get up, and a pair of small mandarin ducks and little red shoes appeared in front of her eyes, and the other party stood above him in a gentle manner, with a hint of worry in her tone.

"Are you OK?"

When Chu Yue heard a familiar voice, she raised her head again, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop swirling anymore.

The expression on her face made Yang Qinglian a little at a loss. She stretched out her small hand to gently caress Chu Yue, trying to pull her up, but Chu Yue was half lying on the ground and couldn't stand up at all.

Finally, there was a loud howl of "Wow".

With tears in her eyes, Chu Yue threw herself on Yang Qinglian's shoulders, hugged her neck, and the two of them fell down on the cobblestone path with a plop, their small bodies stacked together, intimate and bitter.

"Woooooooooooo!!!"

"Eileen, Eileen."

Chu Yue yelled Yang Qinglian's words while sobbing, but she didn't say where she had been wronged.

Yang Qinglian was crushed under her body, her pretty face was a little dull at first, but when she realized it, Chu Yue was already lying on top of her and crying like hell.

It was the first time she saw the sixth prince who had always been carefree, and she cried.And cry so sadly.

She had heard a little about her aunt's affairs, so she gently stroked her back with her little hand: things will always pass.

The imperial concubine must be fine.

Chu Yue just cried to her heart's content, she knew that her aunt was fine and her aunt was being well protected by her father, she was just wronged, wronged that she was pushed away by everyone.

After crying for a while, Chu Yue still didn't get up, and lay on Yang Qinglian's body.

Yang Qinglian tried her best to comfort her from the beginning, although she didn't say anything just now, she just walked her back silently.

The two were lying on the cobblestone path, occasionally passing by a few palace guards, and seeing the two hugging each other, their eyes became curious from the beginning to ambiguous.

Looking at it, Yang Qinglian couldn't help but blush and heartbeat, but the person on her body didn't know it at all, and couldn't move her yet.

It's been a long time.

I don't remember how many palace maids, eunuchs, and imperial guards gave gossiping eyes when they passed by.It's just that few people dared to come and help them.

In the end, the dark guard couldn't stand it anymore, jumped out and pulled Chu Yue away.

Only then was Yang Qinglian rescued, her little face was flushed, and she began to cough gently while rubbing her chest with her little hands.

Only then did Chu Yue realize that although Yang Qinglian was three years older than herself, her physical fitness was not as strong as her.

She touched her tears and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I'm too heavy."

Yang Qinglian shook her head lightly, she came over and stretched out her small hand to gently caress Chu Yue's small face, her serious eyes kept looking at her.

After a while.

Yang Qinglian said: "I know you are sad now, but it can't solve the problem. If you need someone to help, you can come and ask my opinion."

As she said that, she immediately let the hidden guard go down, so as not to disturb the two of them.

He didn't understand the secret guard, the miss has been wandering around after class, could it be that she was just waiting for the sixth prince?He had no choice but to leave.

There were only two small figures left, sitting on the steps of the nearby palace, the two were close together, it could be said that Chu Yue leaned against Yang Qinglian's body as if she felt insecure.Almost glued in.

There was a trace of hot sweat on Yang Qinglian's forehead, but she wiped off her sweat with a handkerchief calmly.

She waited for a long time, but couldn't wait for Chu Yue's movement: "Aren't you going to tell me?"

Chu Yue leaned on Yang Qinglian's shoulder aggrievedly, and said, "I know it all, but I can only watch as I can't do anything. I can't stop her at all and tell her not to die."

Yang Qinglian didn't know what she was talking about, she just looked at Chu Yue deeply, and explained to her: In the intrigue, some people only live for a promise.And some people live for only one purpose.

"The person you are talking about is the former or the latter."

Chu Yue wiped away her tears, and said sullenly, "A woman with unrequited love."

Yang Qinglian gently wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and said, "Then let her go."

She was very confused: "Why?"

Yang Qinglian stared at Chu Yue's eyes, seeming to have regained a gleam of brilliance, and the corners of her lips slightly raised, telling her: "Those who love deeply will never live alone after the person they love dies. If she insists on To live with one breath until now, that is because she lives for a promise."

Chu Yue felt very uncomfortable in her heart when she heard it. She was puzzled and said, "Do I have to die? If I don't understand, I can't live a good life and see the future for the one I love."

Yang Qinglian seemed to have seen through it a long time ago. Even though she was a child herself, she always took a step ahead of others.

She said with a sighing tone: "Not everyone is so strong, and their hearts are so easily released. People live in the world of mortals, are bound by the world of mortals, and bound by love. It's like living in a cage at birth."

"People who are sober are always lucky, but they also have to bear the past that others cannot understand. Therefore, once people see clearly, many things in the world seem extremely absurd."

"But the person who sleeps in it is not lucky? As long as she fulfills her wish, she will leave without complaint. There is no need to carry the heavy past."

Speaking of which.

Yang Qinglian reached out to caress her right cheek again, and wiped away her dried tears, as if wanting to heal her broken heart.

She said: "You, as long as you don't regret it."

Just don't regret it. .

Chu Yue's eyes dimmed a bit, she sank her head, and fell into deep thought.

Two little people, next to each other, are also teachers, friends, and sisters.For a moment, the golden rays of the sun fell obliquely on the two people, coating the outlines of the two people with a golden halo, like two little golden figures, the picture turned out to be so beautiful and pure.

Qian Zhenren who is far away in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests.

He knelt on the futon, watching the needles of his gossip compass keep turning, as if the nearby magnetic field was confused.

He sighed deeply: "One time wasted, one misses, and most of all, time passes nine times."

"Now that I have found her, I feel it is too late."

"Time can never be reversed."

At the end, Qian Zhenren just shook his head repeatedly: "It's all fate, it's all fate!"