"Zi Xun hopes that this king will return?"

After all the trouble, is it just that you want to stay in Zhaoxi Tower for one night?

Why was the fruit that was finally obtained so lost?

Don't you want to poison yourself?

Looking at Su Zihun in confusion, Leng Yuhan asked with extreme caution, like a mouse that had stolen something and was hiding in the dark to peek.[

"Hmph! As for the prince's current body? Is that okay?"

With one sentence revealing the twist in their conversation, Su Zixin looked around Leng Yuhan's body with critical eyes, her disdainful expression quite clear.

In the past, when he met princesses from the court, beauties from the county, etc., they always greeted him first. How could he take the initiative to start a conversation with a woman?

How could things become like this?

The woman was silent, and Su Zixin was even more silent.

Silence covered the silence, making the flow of air between the two appear somewhat indifferent.

The dried fruit shreds lost their flavor the more they chewed, and the thin layer of dried fruit that covered them slowly receded as the dried fruit shreds lost their flavor, making Su Zixin feel dull and boring.

"Well, what do you want? Who will know if you don't try?"

Su Zixin has never experienced the collapse of a house between a man and a woman, so he can save some energy?

Su Zixin's words hit the nail on the head, almost piercing Leng Yuhan's throat. Leng Yuhan stiffened his voice and asked back without confidence. All he could think about was how to deal with embarrassing things.

"No! Zi Xun is not interested in risking his life to try! Give the antidote to the prince, and the prince can go back."

He didn't even bother to ask for the food that came to him!

A small red bottle was placed firmly on the table, and Su Zixin left the side hall with an expressionless expression, her heart throbbing with pain.

"So easy?"

After strenuously walking a few steps to the table, Leng Yuhan grabbed the vial, opened the cap, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it carefully.

What an antidote to the aroma of yuba!

Is Su Zixin showing great kindness?

"Lian Mo?"

Putting her palms on the table to support her sinking body, the cold rain called Lian Mo who was waiting outside the house.[

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Helping Leng Yuhan sit on the stool, Lian Mo stood sideways next to Leng Yuhan.

"Go to Mrs. Zixi and bring her some pen and ink."

"yes."

Lian Mo bowed and bowed, then exited the door. After a while, Lian Mo walked into the room holding the four treasures of the study in her hands.

"Lian Mo, give this bottle of antidote to Young Master Yuzhuang. And send a message to Young Master Yuzhuang on my behalf, telling him to rest assured that everything is fine with me."

Su Zixin didn't blame her a word, but Leng Yuhan knew that if she really just took the antidote and left, Su Zixin would definitely put the blame on Mo Yuzhuang's head.

Mo Yuzhuang had already risked her life once to save Shangguan Lin, and Leng Yuhan didn't want Mo Yuzhuang to make any mistakes again.

After much thought, Leng Yuhan decided to stay in Zhaoxi Tower to check the situation first. Even if he left, he had to handle the matter properly.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After putting away the vial, Lian Mo bowed and bowed out, then slowly exited the room.

The previous calmness suddenly returned to the room, and the same loneliness as before swept through Leng Yuhan's mind again.

"Do you want to write something?"

The ink of Qingtai inkstone is rich in color and fragrant.

Leng Yuhan stared at the prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone and sighed.

To put it without any false hype, Leng Yuhan was very touched by the idea of ​​"two people for a lifetime" in Su Zixin's mind. Inexplicably, he wanted to cherish and protect her.

The pure thoughts in love are like the beautiful and romantic first love, which is worth remembering and lingering on, without any flaws.

"Write a love letter to Su Zihun?"

I would like to use euphemistic words to express my admiration for Su Zixin's love concept that although she desires it, she is unwilling to compromise.

But how should it be written?

There were not many words in Leng Yuhan's mind that could be used to describe it. After thinking for a long time, Leng Yuhan felt that his brain was about to be congested. An ancient romance letter that resembled a tadpole was successfully written in Leng Yuhan's hands.

Holding on to anything that could be found around him, Leng Yuhan put the love letter on the table, slowly walked down the stairs of Zhaoxi Tower, and moved towards her Phoenix Palace with great effort.[

"Xun'er? Why do you want to drive the prince away?"

Standing behind Leng Yuhan and staring at the twisted shadow in his eyes, Su Zixi walked out of Su Ziyuan. Su Zixi walked up to Zhaoxi Building and looked at Su Zixin who was lying on the couch with her whole body covered in brocade quilt. She was puzzled.

asked.

"What can we do if we don't drive her away? The prince's heart is not with Xun'er. The prince came to see Xun'er just for Mo Yuzhuang's antidote!"

Su Zixin huddled up in the brocade quilt, her voice was filled with sobs, and she seemed to be crying.

"Alas! Xun'er, why are you doing this? Why do you have to care about the process of things? Sometimes, the result is the same."

Su Zixi strongly disagreed with the tangle in Su Zihun's heart.

In Su Zixi's mind, love should be like what he and Jiang Yurong did. If you like it, you can just put it on your shoulders and take it home and say the courtesy first.

Don’t all women have the same view on love?

"That's different. Xun'er doesn't want a prince like that.

The sobs became louder, and Su Zixin huddled under the quilt to cover her voice and sobbed, pulling away and shaking. Su Zixi's eyes were filled with unbearable pity and pity.

"Xun'er? Your Majesty seems to have left something for you."

The pen and ink on the table are still wet, and there is still a faint fragrance of ink on the tip of the wolf hair.

Is it a love letter?

Does the prince also understand the hobby of pleasing women in a man's country?

Seeing the envelope pressed with an inkstone on the table, Su Zixi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, appreciating Leng Yuhan's uniqueness.

"What?"

The quilt was quickly lifted, and Su Zixin got out of the quilt, with a few wet streaks of tears on her beautiful face.

"Haha, when can you change your emotional personality? You always say that the prince's heart is not with you. If you are like this, you always push the prince out of the door. If you change me to the eldest brother, the eldest brother will not come back."

Handing the letter in his hand to Su Zixin, Su Zixi stood aside and stared at it, curious about what love words the woman would write in the letter to make his brother happy.

“Pear blossoms bloom and spring brings rain;

The pear blossoms fall and spring falls into the mud.

I only live for one person in this life. I don't know how the king is crazy about love.

Zi Xun, if one day, if you are willing, Zi Xun,

I, the king, can also bring you flowers and rain,

I am also willing to let my flowers fall into the mud for you.

Don’t think about him, I just want you to be alone in this life... don’t think about it as much as you want.”

The paper letter in his hand fell to the ground, and Su Zixin lost consciousness for an instant.

"Haha. Can't you see that the prince is a man of temperament? I only want to go to this life for one person. Is it possible that the king is also crazy about love? These words are really well written."

Looking at the black words on the white paper, Su Zixi smiled with a hint of heartbeat.

Is such a talented woman really the fierce woman who cuts through thorns and thorns on the battlefield and is invincible?

"Brother, where is the prince?"

Pushing Su Zixi's arm, Su Zixin was still in a daze.

"He's gone, swaying. Xun'er, the prince is seriously injured. If there's no one by his side, what will happen if something happens?"

As if she was talking to herself, Su Zixi glanced at Su Zixin, whose face suddenly changed, with her peripheral vision, feeling quite proud that she had turned her head more intelligently.

"Brother, let me go out first."

The slumped figure quickly flashed past the door curtain and disappeared.

The pieces of paper left on the ground danced gracefully with the warm wind blowing into the room.

"What a kid."

Picking up the letter that fell on the ground, Su Zixi read the words in the letter from beginning to end several times, and left with a faint smile on her face.

After a deep sleep, Leng Yuhan found that he woke up in Su Zixin's arms. Opening his eyes, Leng Yuhan took advantage of Su Zixin not waking up and once again took a closer look at Su Zixin.

It is undeniable that Su Zihun has a stunning appearance that is more beautiful and impressive than that of a woman.

There is no visible flaw on her face as white as jade, her eyebrows are as curved and long as willows, her closed eyes are like fish in the water, embedded under the thick eyelashes, and her tall nose bones are as delicate and firm as peaks.

Thin lips that burned like flames exuded a mouth-watering temptation even in sleep.

"Your Majesty seems to like peeking at others?"

The closed eyes slowly opened, Su Zixin moved her arm that was numbed by Leng Yuhan's pressure, and gently pecked Leng Yuhan's cheek with a bit of teasing.

"Why did you come to me?"

Leng Yuhan clearly remembered the anxious figure who picked up his unconscious body.

"I'm afraid that the prince is dead."

Not wanting to think about the scene of the woman fainting in front of him again, Su Zixin pushed back Leng Yuhan's desire to continue exploring without leaving any trace.

"With a hard mouth and a soft heart, Zi Xun is embarrassed?"

Having vaguely guessed Su Zixin's inner thoughts, Leng Yuhan smiled very 'conceitedly' in Su Zixin's arms that could not be seen.

Indeed, Leng Yuhan who walked out of Su Ziyuan fainted on the way back to Huangfeng Palace due to lack of physical strength. As a result, he was chased by Su Zixin who had read the letter, so there was the above relationship between Leng Yuhan and Su Zi

A scene of nettles sleeping in each other's arms.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. It's already late at night. What would you like to have for dinner, Your Majesty?"

As if she was speaking to herself, Su Zixin waved her hands and did not intend to continue the topic.

"Well~ I want to eat grilled chicken wings, fried chicken legs, taro pie, salmon hamburger, Orleans sandwich, KFC and McDonald's! Hahaha!"

Listening to the naughty words that sprung out from his mouth, Leng Yuhan felt that he was crazy. When he saw cold sweat on Su Zixin's forehead, as if a little crow was flying over, Leng Yuhan couldn't help but giggle to himself.

of.

"Your Majesty, is he confused? What nonsense are you talking about?"

After pausing for a few seconds, Su Zihun's first reaction was to put her palm on Leng Yuhan's smooth and snowy forehead to see if Leng Yuhan's body temperature was any higher than normal.

"Hahaha."

Continuing to laugh, Leng Yuhan wanted to tell Su Zihun that she missed home, but Leng Yuhan couldn't because it was a secret that couldn't be told.

"Laugh again? If you laugh again, I will let the prince drink white porridge."

Although Su Ziyi didn't quite understand what the hamburger Leng Yuhan was talking about was, Su Ziyi intuitively thought that it should be something tastier than white porridge.

Otherwise, why would a woman want to eat?

"Don't eat white porridge, just eat it normally. Prince Zi Xun, just think that I'm talking nonsense, okay?"

Leng Yuhan hurriedly changed his words. Just stop joking in moderation. If these words were said in front of An Ruoyu, they would definitely cause some messy trouble.

"Your Majesty, please wait a moment. Zi Xun will go and come back."

Su Zixin put on her coat and casually picked up a brocade belt and tied it around her waist. It was not a gorgeous and expensive clothing material, but with Su Zixin's matching, it still gave off a somewhat noble and elegant temperament.

"Zi Xun?"

When Su Zihun was about to step out the door, Leng Yuhan suddenly stopped her.

"Any other instructions, Your Majesty?"

Su Zixin glanced back through the door, the smoke was so charming that it was difficult to reflect it, and Leng Yuhan was dazzled by the dazzling light.

"No, it's okay."

Waving his hands in panic, Leng Yuhan hurriedly retreated back to the bed.

Originally, he wanted Su Zihun to send a message to Shangguan Lin for him. When he saw Su Zihun's slightly smiling face, Leng Yuhan unconsciously backed down, thinking that it would be better not to break the current harmonious atmosphere.

, lest any discord arise again and disturb the rare peace established in the house.

"Is it really okay?"

After making an uneasy confirmation, Su Zixin turned around and went downstairs after receiving Leng Yuhan's silent response.

Half an hour later, Su Zihun returned to the room carrying the meal, her face was gloomy, her mood seemed to have been hit, and she was not in a good state.

"Prince Zi Xun is not happy?"

After falling down, Leng Yuhan took the wet handkerchief from Su Zixin and wiped his hands before preparing to eat.

"I had a fight with Shangguan Lin."

Without any warning, Su Zixin said one sentence. Leng Yuhan was so shocked that he dropped the wet handkerchief in his hand and didn't know why.

After Su Zi Xun said this, Leng Yu Han suddenly discovered that Su Zi Xun was indeed a little different from when he first went out.

At least, Su Zi Xun's clothes were smeared with dust, and her tied black hair looked fluttering and messy. Moreover, Su Zi Xun's left hand seemed to have a tooth mark carved into the tiger's mouth?

"Then, who bit that? Shangguan Lin?"

When did he practice biting skills? Leng Yuhan was surprised and speechless.

"Your Majesty is sure that Shangguan Lin is qualified to be a general? He just comes to bite others if he can't defeat him?"

Her beautiful eyes were slightly confused, but Su Zixin didn't make any unnecessary reaction. She took out the dinner items from the bamboo basket and placed them in front of Leng Yuhan.

Braised pork ribs, pumpkin beef, a red date and lotus seed eight-treasure rice, a ice-glazed glutinous rice eight-treasure rice, two sauce side dishes, and a pot of corn longevity soup.

Leng Yuhan whetted her appetite as she smelled the aroma of coriander and rice on the table, and completely forgot to pay attention to Su Zixin's bad mood.

"Your Majesty didn't ask General Shangguan why he started fighting with Zi Xun?"

Ladling a bowl of soup and placing it in front of Leng Yuhan, Su Zixin filled a bowl of eight-treasure rice and handed it to Leng Yuhan and asked.

"Because of me?"

This question is actually very unchallenging. Leng Yuhan guessed it right without even thinking about it.

"Why didn't the prince tell Zi Xun that he had a miscarriage?"

It was heartache. A kind of distressed worry flashed in Su Zi's eyes.

"Is it necessary?"

After drinking a mouthful of corn juice, which tasted sweet and delicious, Leng Yuhan randomly picked up a piece of ribs and put it on Su Zixin's plate.

There was a fight with others just now. Eat some meat to make up for it!

"What if Zi Xun insists on marrying the prince at night?"

The food on the table was destined to be ignored, and Su Zixin could no longer eat anything as long as she thought of the possible consequences.

"I don't want to disappoint Zi Xun. This has been true from the beginning. Even if I don't enter Su Ziyuan within two years, it's all because I don't want to make Zi Xun angry or sad." Leng Yu coldly said something intriguing, and then continued to work in his hand.

Action, pick up chopsticks and eat quietly.

"How do you say this?"

Su Zixin didn't quite understand what Leng Yuhan said.

"When I picked Zi Xun up on my horse on the battlefield, didn't Zi Xun once say, 'I would rather die than step into my palace?'"

The sweetness of red dates and the fragrance of lotus seeds are Leng Yuhan’s favorite taste sensations.

Leng Yuhan drank some clean water and rinsed his mouth, then tried to explain clearly the misunderstanding between Shi Hanyan and Su Zixin.

"What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

As if he understood the meaning of Leng Yuhan's words, Su Zihun didn't expect that what he had always cared about was just a simple misunderstanding?

"Because Zi Xun said that, I didn't want Zi Xun to pay for it with my life, so I had no choice but to stay out of the family and marry Ruowuo. The marriage between Huang Feng and Xi Ling was inevitable, and I couldn't abandon the country to protect the family.

Kingdom, although there is no way to achieve Zi Xun's heart of not wanting to jump into the door of this prince's palace.

I wish, but I can still do the basic etiquette of living under the same roof but not living in the same house. However, I don’t know something. I always treat Prince Zi Xun and his husband very politely. Why does Prince Xun and his husband do so every time he meets me?

It seems like he wants to kill me? I have a grudge against Prince Zi Xun?"

I don't know if this explanation is really in line with Shi Hanyan's original wishes. Leng Yuhan always feels that white lies are always the best medicine to resolve grudges.

If she wants to live in this world instead of Shi Hanyan and fulfill her wish to protect many beautiful men from dying in vain, the first thing she must do is to turn hostility into friendship. It is easy for everyone to discuss things, and misunderstandings are always the most harmful thing.

Can the scars in relationships only be seen on the battlefield, and the grudges can be forgotten with a smile?

To use death to resolve the unquenchable love and hate in your heart?

It’s not worth it, it’s not worth it!

"Does Your Majesty really mean what he said?"

Uncertain and unable not to believe it, Su Zixin couldn't hide her shock at this moment.

Going around and around, the two years of blankness were unfamiliar, and I turned a blind eye. Is it just because of the words I deliberately said to the soldiers of the Western Territory, 'I will never enter the country of women'?

"More real than a thousand-year-old turtle."

The ribs tasted very good, so Leng Yuhan ate them piece by piece, leaving neat bones on the plate, which caught Su Zixin's eyes.

"Hmph! That Zi Xun just lets Shangguan Lin go for once, for the sake of the prince."

Her mood became somewhat better, and Su Zixin took the pumpkin in her mouth and chewed it between her teeth.

"I would like to thank Zi Xun for showing mercy. However, I have a question. Doesn't he seem to be a biter?"

When he was almost done eating, Leng Yuhan put down his chopsticks and thought of the unsolved puzzles in his heart.

"That's because he was hit by my Ruanjinsan."

What he said was so righteous that Su Zixin burst out laughing whenever he thought of Shangguan Lin's furious look.

"

Listening to Su Zihun's rather proud words, Leng Yuhan was so frightened that she didn't dare to eat.
Chapter completed!