Nangong Shuo's sudden departure made Shangguan Yu feel that his surroundings were empty, and his heart felt as if something was suddenly missing.
A faint sense of loss flashed through her heart for a moment. She glanced at Nangong Shuo's back, then looked in the direction of Gu Zixu, her expression rising again with a hint of dissatisfaction.
"This prime minister is really serious. Didn't you see that the emperor was angry? He was chatting so happily with his sister!"
She pursed her lips, lowered her head and muttered, and cast her eyes towards Nangong Shuo who was standing at the door again.
Only then did she notice that Nangong Shuo's arm, which was not covered by the sleeves, was wrapped in the torn-off cloth from the hem of his clothes. There was also a faint trace of red blood seeping out of the cloth.
I saw him covering his wound with one hand, his eyes quietly staring at the night sky in a daze. His back that used to look so inhumane now felt a little more lonely and lonely.
It seems that in this world, this is the true back of a generation of emperors, and there is a loneliness in the great stature that ordinary people cannot understand.
Looking at such a figure from behind, Shangguan Yu felt an inexplicable feeling of distress in his heart.
Especially looking at the injury on his arm, this time the injury was caused by saving her.
She thought, all the wounds on his body were caused by her, right?
At this time, she began to think again, what was he thinking in his heart that day when he carried her into the wind without thinking, and this time jumped into the water to protect her without thinking.
Obviously he hates her so much, why is he still the one who appears by her side to protect her at the most critical moment?
Shangguan Yu couldn't figure it out. He frowned slightly and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Pursing her lips, she sat there for a while, hesitated for a moment, then got up from the ground and walked towards the door.
Gu Zixu, who originally talked affectionately with Nangong Yue, curled up the corners of his mouth quietly when he saw Shangguan Yu walking towards Nangong Shuo.
This stupid woman finally came to her senses.
He sneered and shook his head with a smile, but suddenly there was a strange feeling in his heart, which was inexplicable and a little depressing.
Shangguan Yu walked behind Nangong Shuo, but didn't know what to say. He just heard a few helpless sighs behind him.
"emperor."
She called out softly from behind him, causing Nangong Shuo, who was standing with his back to her, to stiffen his back slightly.
She saw him slowly turning around to face her, with a plain smile on his face that she had never seen before, feeling helpless and lonely.
"how?"
He raised his eyebrows and asked.
Shangguan Yu was hesitant to speak. In fact, she didn't know why she came here just now to say something, but she couldn't help it and came here involuntarily.
After arriving behind him, I didn't know how to speak or what to say.
She just felt that the loneliness in him made her feel a little distressed.
Nangong Shuo saw that she was about to speak but was silent. He was a little confused, "What's wrong?"
Shangguan Yu pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time, then randomly picked a topic and said, "How is your injury?"
Nangong Shuo was a little surprised when he heard that Shangguan Yu came to ask about his injury. He glanced at the injury on his hand indifferently, and then glanced at Gu Zixu who was accompanying Nangong Yue in the temple. A trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.
"It's nothing, just a little injury."
He moved his gaze away from Shangguan Yu's face. The lonely look made Shangguan Yu feel a little strange and a little worried.