Sweeping away Shi Xiaoyu's hand, Xuanyuan Ce shook his head regretfully: "I wanted to find the person who hurt you. Thank you for his righteousness. What a pity."
Shi Xiaoyu immediately changed his face: "You are a black-hearted person. I know you are not good-hearted. You are wandering in front of my yard in the middle of the night. You don't mean to catch me."
Xuanyuan Ce was speechless, thinking that this woman would fall out of love faster than flipping through a book. He took out a peach blossom hairpin from his sleeve, Xuanyuan Ce's slender fingers swept through her long dark hair, and gently pinned it in her hair.
"I am a man of great promise. If I say I will give you a hundred-flower hairpin, I will keep my word. This is the first one."
Shi Xiaoyu didn't expect that he actually went to prepare the hairpin, and couldn't help but be touched: "Xuanyuan Ce, I didn't expect that you are not a bad person. I wrongly blamed you before."
Xuanyuan Ce's lips curled up slightly, and he said with a smile: "I said that I am a man of great promise. I remember you said during the day that you hoped that the ladies in other rooms would take good care of you. Now that you are injured, I will inform everyone in the palace.
I'll take good care of you. I think that if you have something to do, you probably won't think about wandering outside all day long."
The corners of Shi Xiaoyu's mouth twitched and she looked at him with watery eyes: "This way of adding insult to injury is very shameful. Are you sure you really want to do this?"
There was a slight smile on Xuanyuan Ce's thin lips, like the quiet and elegant magnolia buds on a spring night, extremely moving: "You naturally need others to take care of you in your own yard. If you go to my room, others will not take care of you.
Already."
Shi Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and cursed in his mind: Stallion!
Standing up, Shi Xiaoyu stretched, turned and walked towards his house: "Please go slowly and see me off."
Xuanyuan Ce stood up, his face a little gloomy: "As a wife, you will have sex with me sooner or later, there is no point in trying to shirk. It is your blessing that I am interested in you."
Shi Xiaoyu looked back, her pretty eyes full of stubbornness: "You are wrong, I am a concubine, not a wife! Keep your blessing and share it with your other concubines, I don't care about it."
Opening the door, Shi Xiaoyu ignored him, closed the door and went back to his room to sleep.
Xuanyuan Ce stood in the yard, clenching his hands into fists, and turned around and left after a while.
Slowly walking back to his main courtyard in the moonlight, Xuanyuan Ce saw Dong Zhi standing under the moonlight. Seeing him coming back, Dong Zhi handed him the cloak in his hand and said: "Your Majesty, it is windy at night, you are afraid of the cold.
You still need to wear a cloak."
Xuanyuan Ce put on his cloak, looked up at the moonlight, and asked lightly: "Dongzhi, how long can I live?"
Dong Zhi's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable: "My lord, you can still live for a long time, a hundred years, a thousand years, long live."
Xuanyuan Ce's thin lips raised, with a hint of sadness in his peach blossom cold eyes: "I am not afraid of death when I stop in the east. I am only afraid of dying helplessly like this. A man who dies on the battlefield, sacrifices his life for the country, and dies without regrets.
But in this peaceful and prosperous age, there is no battlefield where I died fighting for my country. I have many wives and concubines, but I don’t have a true love. I have everything, but I have nothing. I am afraid to hear someone say: Even if the Sixth Prince is unlucky
Talents are just destined to die young due to illness. If you are not willing to give in, I will not give in..."
Dong Zhi hurriedly knelt down and said firmly: "Your Majesty! As long as your Majesty says a word, no matter how many obstacles there are in the Palace of the Nine Kings, I will take Fei Ying to explore and find out the whereabouts of the Guangming Zhan!"