I can't, I can't

The light flickered, stretching the figure under the light to a long distance, the window was pitch black, and it fell into complete darkness in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the flickering light, Kang Jiangxue suddenly asked, "How long has it been?"

Haitang made some estimates and replied, "Your Majesty, it's been half an hour."

Kang Jiangxue's voice was low, as if she was asking, but also as if she was talking to herself: "It's been half an hour, why don't you come back?"

Haitang paused slightly, and replied: "Your Majesty, it takes more than half an hour for a carriage to go back and forth from the palace to Marquis Lu's mansion. I think it's not that fast."

Kang Jiangxue responded in a low voice, but after a while, he asked again as if unconsciously: "How long?"

A trace of intolerance and confusion appeared on Haitang's face, she said softly: "Your Majesty...Since Your Majesty is so unbearable, why did you ask Ping Wuqi to bring Mr. Sheng there...Although I don't know what your majesty and the young master have talked about , but even though the young master is domineering, he always obeys His Majesty, as long as His Majesty persists and refuses to do so, no matter how reluctant the young master is, he will finally give in."

Kang Jiangxue's face flickered under the radiance of the light, his expression was still silent and calm, and he said softly: "I know."

knowledge?

Haitang couldn't help being even more puzzled: "Since I know, why still..."

Kang Jiangxue looked at the lights, his eyes were dim, and he replied indifferently: "Because I know, I agree, just this time, if I don't agree, there will be countless times, Lu Qiao..."

That's such a person.

The more you refuse, the more resentment he will hold in his heart, and none of this will hurt the little emperor, it will only double the backlash against Sheng Lingyu.

Kang Jiangxue can guard against it for a day, but not for days and nights. Lu Qiao will not get what she wants, and will never let go. Kang Jiangxue has no doubts. As long as he refuses one more sentence at that time, even if Sheng Lingyu has to take time to pick up her A time limit will make Sheng Lingyu's situation worse.

It's not that he doesn't want to refuse.

It's not like he can't refuse.

He just finally made a choice to maximize the interests he could see. If he wanted to preserve Sheng Lingyu, he started with Sheng Lingyu's life.

This is incompetence like him... the reality that must be faced now.

Kang Jiangxue was in a daze again, and he asked Haitang, "Will the gap between people never be bridged? I think... I have been bowing my head to everyone I see. If it was Sheng Lingyu, do you think he would?" Bow your head?"

Without Haitang answering, Kang Jiangxue replied by herself: "He won't, he never will."

Haitang's expression was very serious, and the little girl suddenly interjected: "Maybe it's because Mr. Sheng can't bow his head, that's why he got his head bleeding. This servant thinks... bowing his head is not wrong, and His Majesty didn't bow his head just because he wanted to bow his head." of."

Kang Jiangxue was in a trance again, he didn't listen to Haitang, and said to himself: "What will Lu Qiao do to Sheng Lingyu? Satire him, humiliate him, or hit him?"

Speaking these words from the little emperor's mouth, it caused indescribable pain in people's heart for no reason. Haitang didn't want to hear it any more. She wanted to find a way to tell the little emperor not to go on like this. There was a commotion.

Kang Jiangxue and Haitang were both startled, they both sensed something.Haitang listened attentively, and said in surprise, "Your Majesty! They're back!"

Kang Jiangxue was even more dazed than Haitang, but there was no surprise on his face, but a kind of blankness and confusion similar to the timidity of being close to home.He got up and rushed out at an extremely fast speed, but after walking a few steps, he found that his legs were very weak, and Haitang gave him a support in time to barely stop.

Haitang called out: "Your Majesty?"

Kang Jiangxue shook her head and said, "It's okay, I'm fine."

These two words worked like psychological hints. Kang Jiangxue took a deep breath and stepped out of the palace gate.In the darkness of night, Ping Wuqi approached with a person in his arms.

Kang Jiangxue's first reaction was Sheng Lingyu, but upon closer inspection, she realized something was wrong. The person in Ping Wuqi's arms was very petite and light in weight. At first glance, she looked exactly like Sheng Lingyu. Fluttering hair, no moles under the eyes, and soft facial features, she is a girl.

——Sheng Lingxi.

This is the first time for Kang Jiangxue to see the girl from the Sheng family whose tragic ending was mentioned in the original text. She is really a country and a city, but the time is too fast, and Kang Jiangxue doesn't have any extra thoughts. She only noticed Sheng Lingxi's His complexion was extremely wrong, extremely pale, and his head was covered with cold sweat.

Kang Jiangxue asked, "What happened to her?"

Ping Wuqi hugged the man, and said with some anxiety: "The situation is a bit complicated. I have to induce vomiting quickly, or I'm afraid something will go wrong. Your Majesty, take the medicine first, and the slave will report back later."

This is all natural, Kang Jiangxue hurriedly asked Ping Wuqi to carry him into the palace, but then, he was terrified again, he didn't understand why Ping Wuqi carried Sheng Lingxi back?What about Sheng Lingyu?

Why didn't Sheng Lingyu come in with Sheng Lingxi in his arms?Is it because Sheng Lingyu...can't hug her?

Kang Jiangxue faintly sensed something, turned her head anxiously, and was about to go out to look for it, when she suddenly bumped into a face she was thinking about.

Sheng Lingyu's face was as white as paper, and he stepped into the hall step by step. He was not supported by anyone, and there was no blood on his body.Just this one glance, Kang Jiangxue's whole body relaxed, which made him lose his composure even more than the thousands of imaginations he had just had in that hour.

fine……

Sheng Lingyu is fine.

Kang Jiangxue suddenly lost his mind and took two steps forward uncontrollably. He put his head on Sheng Lingyu's shoulder and hugged Sheng Lingyu tightly.

He is fine.

Sheng Lingyu is fine.

Kang Jiangxue didn't want to cry, not in front of Sheng Lingyu, but at this moment, he almost cried with joy.

The little emperor leaned on Sheng Lingyu's shoulder to suppress all his emotions, without making a sound, but hugged this person tightly while trembling slightly.

Sheng Lingyu had hugged him many times, but this was the first time he took the initiative to hug Sheng Lingyu. He tried his best to replace all the words with this.

Sheng Lingyu didn't make a sound either. In the silence, Sheng Lingyu embraced the little emperor with one hand.

Kang Jiangxue felt that it wasn't enough, so she went to touch Sheng Lingyu's other hand, but just as she touched it, she heard Sheng Lingyu snort softly, Kang Jiangxue was shocked, raised her face to look at Sheng Lingyu, and said in a daze: "... what happened to your hand?"