The largest Chu Pavilion in Jiangzhou City, "Linjiangju".The sound of the piano is curling up, leisurely.The person playing the piano is dressed in green clothes, and no makeup has been applied to his delicate face.Su pointed to Qianqian, and plucked the strings of the piano slowly or anxiously.

'Zheng' a rapid and piercing rhythm pierces the eardrums.

The strings were actually broken, and the fingers cut by the broken strings were still bleeding.

Early this morning, Jiang Qingnuo was restless, as if something was about to happen, and rushed back to Jiangzhou from Beijing two days ago because of the man's joking words: I miss you.

I asked someone to move the qin, remembering someone said that playing the qin can lead to meditation, so I lit a furnace of meditation incense and slowly plucked the strings.

However, now that the heart is still not calm, the string has been broken, could it be that there is something wrong with that person?

Sitting blankly beside the broken string, Jiang Qingnuo felt more and more flustered, yes, that man!

Standing up suddenly, someone rushed in.

"Miss Jiang, our prince has been assassinated, my concubine please hurry over."

The visitor spoke in a hurry.

Before the visitor could react, the woman had rushed out the door, and when she regained consciousness, the woman had already mounted the horse.

Without thinking about it, the dark guard raised his lightness kung fu and chased him out.

Jiang Qingnuo almost knocked the door open.

"I said no one was allowed in without my permission."

Su Yaoran's words were filled with deep anger, Jiang Qingnuo paused.

"It's me. What happened to Kuro?"

After the sound, Su Yaoran saw Jiang Qingnuo who was dressed in green but had an anxious expression on his face.

Jiang Qingnuo approached the couch, and saw that Zhao You's lips were darkened, and large drops of sweat kept sliding down his forehead. The sword on his chest was no longer bleeding, but because it was a place where poison entered, there were some signs of corrosion.Now his expression became serious.

"What did you use to stop her bleeding?"

"Bai Yu San."

Seeing that there was only anxiety on Jiang Qingnuo's face, but no surprise when she saw Zhao You's body, it seemed that she knew that he was hers.So he was taken aback when he answered.

"I need to treat her wound now. I need three basins of clean water, one cold, one hot, and one warm, as well as a lot of white jade powder."

Seeing that Zhao You was injured, Jiang Qingnuo didn't care about being polite to Su Yaoran, and directly said what she needed. While talking, she took out a small white jade porcelain bottle from her bosom, poured out a pill and fed it into Zhao You's mouth .

After the things were ready, Su Yaoran quietly stood aside, watching Jiang Qingnuo skillfully deal with Zhao You's injuries.

It wasn't until she calmed down at this moment that she realized that there was more than this scar on Zhao You's body. There were also several scars of different sizes on Zhao You's white body, including knife wounds, sword wounds, and others she couldn't see. What weapon came out.

Isn't she a dignified prince?Why are there so many scars on her body, and no one seems to know that she is a woman. I am afraid that except for Jiang Qingnuo who is currently healing her wounds, I am the only one in this world who knows that she is a woman, right?

Su Yaoran thought about this for a long time, until Jiang Qingnuo called her after treating Zhao You's injuries.

"I gave her the holy medicine of healing in the palace to clean up the remaining poison in her body. After that, she should be fine after a few days of recuperation." Jiang Qingnuo washed her hands with the warm water, took out a handkerchief from her bosom and wiped it Wipe the sweat off his forehead.

During the whole process, his eyes never left Zhao You who was still asleep.

"En." After a pause, Su Yaoran said again: "Actually, you already knew she was a woman, right?"

"I know." The three words were said lightly, but the firmness was strong.

"Since you know she is a woman, why do you still... still defend her everywhere?" Originally, I wanted to ask why you still like her, but when the words came out of my mouth, I turned into defending her everywhere.

With this question, Jiang Qingnuo finally looked away from Zhao You, raised her head, and met Su Yaoran's suspicious eyes.The look in those eyes is the only one Su Yaoran has seen in this life.

"Because I love her."

Just five words, but it exploded in Su Yaoran's mind.Love her?Don't say appreciation, don't say like, don't say... but love!

Can there really be love between a woman and a woman?Can you really love?

If so, how heavy is such love?

Deviate from the scriptures, disobey the norms, the world is not ashamed, and will become a joke of the world, this kind of love is full of pain, but this woman actually told herself that she loves her.

Isn't she afraid?does it worth?

For a moment, Su Yaoran was very flustered, she didn't have the courage to look into the woman's eyes, nor did she have the courage to look at the person on the bed.He stumbled and pushed the door open, and when he stepped over the threshold, he staggered and almost fell.

During the whole process, Jiang Qingnuo watched quietly without making a sound.

Jiulang, you took such a big risk, even at the expense of your own injury, to expose your identity to this woman, is it worth it for this woman?Or, are you in love with her?

Stumbling all the way, ignoring the surprised gazes of the servants, Su Yaoran broke into Yao'er's courtyard.

How could it be like this?Since the first time I met Zhao You seven years ago, she broke into my heart like this, and lived there for seven years. Seven years later, I married into Chu Palace and became her princess. , But now it seems that God has made a big joke on me. The person who I have been in love for seven years, studied for seven years, and married for nearly a year is a woman wearing a man's coat.

Su Yaoran hated, hated Zhao You, hated the emperor, hated Prime Minister Wei.If the emperor didn't want the account book in the hands of the Su family, he wouldn't have married Zhao You. If the prime minister hadn't held his father hostage, Su Yaoran wouldn't have had to show up to cooperate with him and even invite the royal family to participate. If it wasn't for Zhao You ...If it wasn't for him...if it wasn't for her...why would I fall in love with her!

Zhao You, you already knew, why did you still marry me?Why do you still provoke me?Why do you always tease my emotions when I don't expect it?And why... why did you tell me you were a woman when I was really attracted to you?If you had explained it to me from the beginning, how could I be what I am today?

"Aunt Su, Aunt Su, what's wrong with you?"

A childish voice rang in his ears, and Su Yaoran finally came to his senses.

"Yao'er, why are you here?"

Randomly wiping the tears all over her face with her sleeves, Su Yaoran's voice was a little hoarse, trying to make it softer, only to realize that she was almost hysterical when she cried just now, and her voice would not recover in a short while.

"Aunt Su forgot, you asked that uncle to send Yao'er back, Aunt Su, you are crying like this, is something wrong with your father?"

The little guy was in a hurry, tears fell as he spoke, and he held on to the corner of Su Yaoran's clothes, for fear that she would tell him that his father had something to do.

"It's okay, your father is fine, just rest for a few days, don't worry Yao'er, Aunt Su will send you there to see your father later."

"Aunt Su isn't going?"

Hearing that his father was fine, the little guy was relieved.

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