"If you give up, they already know about me." Since her father already knows the truth, there is no need for her to pretend.
"They know it, but he doesn't know it yet, right? Shu'er, have you really disappointed my father?" The emperor retracted his gaze from the window and turned to look at his daughter with heartache.
Zhishu's face turned slightly pale after saying this, not because of his father's disappointment in him, but because of his previous sentence, is he coming?
At this moment, Zhishu forgot about the environment she was in. There was only the face in her mind that she had been dreaming about for months. But when he was coming, she just wanted to find a place to hide.
It's not that she didn't want to see him, there was not a single day that she didn't think about him for more than two hundred days and nights. There were many nights when she wanted to leave the palace to see him, even if it was enough to take a sneak peek from a distance.
But she didn't dare. She had no face to face him. She had already become a dead person in his heart. She would rather he thought she was dead than let him know that she had destroyed his home and harmed Mei.
elder sister.
A man in black walked in from outside the door and said something in the emperor's ear, "Shu'er, he's here. I believe you have a lot to say, so I won't interrupt you."
Zhishu woke up from his thoughts. How could he come? That fool, didn't he know that this was a trap?
"Bold slave, what have you done to this princess? Why don't you open my acupoints quickly?" Zhishu glared at the man in black next to her. Damn it, she actually let someone tap her acupoints, and now she can't move at all.
"Princess, my subordinates are also following orders. If they offend me, I will leave it to the princess to deal with it after the matter is over." After saying this, the man in black turned over and flew out of the window.
Zhishu lowered his head and listened carefully to what was going on around him. He could not see the eyes, so it was impossible for him to come to the palace alone. Zhihua must have followed him. Now she could only hope that Zhihua could discover the ambush around him and the two of them could leave in time.
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It was obvious that God did not hear her prayers. The footsteps on the roof made her close her eyes in despair, and her hands were covered in cold sweat.
The window was opened from the outside, revealing the handsome face that she missed, and Zhishu was stunned by the sight. He looked haggard and thinner.
Unconsciously, tears were already covering his face, and the cool autumn wind came through the window and brushed his cheeks. Only then did Zhishu react from his daze and hurriedly shouted outside, "Get out of here..."
Zhishu didn't say the last word "li" in the sentence "Get out of here quickly". She looked at the silver sword on her chest in disbelief.
Blood dripped from the sword to the ground, soaking into the gray-brown carpet without making a sound. The room was quiet as if time stopped at that moment.
The pain in her heart made her clearly know that the drops of blood on the sword came from her own body.
No, that might not be his own blood, but Zhihua's. Zhihua cut it in the middle, holding the sharp sword tightly with his hands full of blood, so that the sword did not pierce his heart.
Zhishu didn't speak, just looked at the owner of the sword calmly. It was great that she could die by his sword and see him again before she died. She had no regrets.
"Zhihua, let go." Ye Junmo said expressionlessly, his gentle face looking stern as never before.
For several months, he had been immersed in the sadness of her death, and had been blaming himself for being useless, so he failed to protect Zhishu and allowed her to be kidnapped and killed.
God knows that when he learned from Bai Yiqin that she was no longer alive, he, who had already forgiven Bai Yiqin, almost blamed all the blame on Bai Yiqin and killed Bai Yiqin in a rage.
If his sister hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed into the palace and killed the emperor and Mo Haotian to avenge her. Before that moment, he had never hated that person so much, even knowing that his father and mother died in that person
Even under the conspiracy, he didn't have such strong hatred.
The strong smell of blood in the air tore his heart apart. He had hurt her, and he almost killed the woman he swore to protect and take care of his whole life.
Little book, why did you lie to me?
"Master, I believe Zhishu must have had no choice but to do that. I hope you will spare her life because of our years of friendship." Zhihua ignored the hand that was cut by the sharp sword and held the sword tightly.
Let go, she knew that as soon as she let go, Zhishu would definitely die.
She had never seen such a young master before. He obviously loved Zhishu so much, but why did he insist on putting Zhishu to death at this moment?
The young master has been immersed in sadness and self-blame every day for the past few months. She has also been unable to accept that the sister she grew up with suddenly left. Until a few days ago, news suddenly came that someone saw Zhi Zhi in the palace.
Book.
And Zhishu also became a princess. Although the person in the painting was only slightly similar to Zhishu's appearance, she still recognized that she was the sister she had grown up with.
After the young master found out about this matter, he didn't bother to investigate any more and hurried back to the capital without stopping. She couldn't stop the young master who wanted to visit the palace at night. But the young lady didn't know where she was now. She couldn't contact the young lady, so she could only follow.
coming.
He clearly saw the joy in the young master's eyes when he saw Zhishu. Why, for just a moment, she didn't even see how the sword was struck, and the sword had already been inserted into Zhishu's body.
"Zhishu, tell the young master quickly. I know you definitely don't want to betray Lingyin Palace. You must be forced. Please explain it clearly to the young master." Although Zhishu betrayed Lingyin Palace, they had been together since childhood.
At the same time, she knows Zhishu’s character best, and she does not believe that Zhishu wants to harm the Ye family.
"You don't have to take responsibility if you didn't do it on purpose? The Ye Mansion was burned down to ashes, and Yinmei could only lie in bed forever in a coma for the rest of her life." Xiao Shu, I'm so unworthy of your trust, why don't you discuss it with me?
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If you had told me earlier, maybe we wouldn't have reached this point today, and maybe I wouldn't have fallen in love with you in the first place.
"Zhihua, stop talking and let go. The young master is right. I should take responsibility for the crimes I committed." Zhishu held back the pain in his heart and said to Zhihua with a smile.
"Zhishu..." Zhihua shouted anxiously.
"Zhishu, I will give you another chance, but do I want to listen to the truth?" Ye Junmo did not let go of the sword in his hand, Xiaoshu, I will give our love another chance.
"Are you really the emperor's daughter?"
"Yes." Zhishu looked at Ye Junmo strangely. She thought he would ask her why she betrayed the Ye family, but she didn't expect that he would just ask her if she was the emperor's daughter.
Ye Junmo closed his eyes in pain, why are you his daughter? After a while, he asked again, "When did you know about it?"
"I……"
Just as Zhishu said a word, he was interrupted by a voice. The emperor came in from outside and looked at the three people with different expressions in the room. He smiled and said, "I will ask Shu'er to answer this question. The second young master of the Ye family, Shu'er."
She is the princess of our country from beginning to end."