Chapter 472

There is a woman;

skin like gelatin;

lips like petals;

hair like seaweed;

covered with thorns;

Behind the hatred is a deadly love;
If my wish can be fulfilled, I am willing to kill my old friend;
Survival is a game, survival means victory;

I want to control your soul, behind the hatred lies a predatory love;
Nothing can shake my love for you;

All will be right with me;
Nothing in this world can change you;

Everything is determined by the rules.

This is my wish.

Tuoba Ke, who was sitting in the carriage, murmured the lyrics, which was one of the songs that had been lingering in his mind since he was born.

The carriage tick-tocked on the bustling streets of the capital, heading in the direction of the water without the moon.

Tuobake sat alone in the carriage, reciting songs, but found that his fingers were trembling uncontrollably.

After a while, Tuobake even thought that his fingers had left his palm...

There is a woman...

The pink and white figure flashed in Tuobake's mind. He had seen countless such colors before, and had seen them many times, but they were all different from this scene. The pink and white color is so thrilling, it is set off by the common viburnum, and the colors I have seen before seem pale in this color.

skin like gelatin;

lips like petals;

hair like seaweed;

full of thorns...

The woman had pale pink lips and long shiny black hair, but she had a gentle smile on her face. She didn't look like a woman covered in thorns at all, and she didn't look like the lover of his dreams at all.

It seemed that from far away, the sound of neighing horses came, and the movement of the carriage stopped abruptly.

Tuobake looked through the car window, except for the falling autumn leaves, everything seemed to be still.

Outside the carriage, the horses were panting softly.

Tuobake saw his attendant walk to the gate of Shui Wuyue's mansion, said something to the porter, and handed over the post.

While waiting for the other party's response, Tuobake looked down at himself.

He was wearing a black brocade robe made of brocade that was in fashion a few days ago, soft and comfortable fabric, exquisite handwork, he still remembered that it was something his mother left him.

He recalled that when he left the palace, his mother made clothes for him for a few years, and after a few years, her mother was just a humble embroiderer who made palace clothes for others in the palace, and in the end she only had the status of an official woman. share.

Tuobake stretched out his hand to caress his face, he never had time to cultivate his heartache, his father was already a dead person in his mind, his mother died earlier, the meaning of existence has always been to him The things that confuse him, he can only forget these thoughts that make him restless if he keeps doing things.

Just when Tuobake was in a state of confusion, the attendant reported in a low voice outside: "Your Highness, the Princess invites you in."

Tuobake looked up at the gate of Shui Wuyue's mansion, but Nan Surou didn't come out to greet him.

What a bold woman...

Tuobake thought so.

Tuobake relaxed his body, sighed softly, once again framed a foolish appearance for himself, got off the carriage, and stepped on the waterless stairs.

The servants saluted Tuobake respectfully and led him into a place where red leaves were flying.

This time Nan Surou changed from the pink and white clothes, and put on a red dress that matched the flying red leaves.

Nan Surou lightly smiled and said, "I've seen His Highness Ten."

"Princess Ruiherou is polite." Tuobake had a smirk on his face, but he emphasized the word "polite".

Nan Surou looked at Tuobake, this person had a handsome face, but he was slender, tall and thin, with a shrewd face like a fox and eyes with rascal light, his smirk was so disgusting. ...

"Your Highness is here today, what is there to discuss?" Nan Surou asked with downcast eyes.

"I heard about the right minister. The graves of the ancestors were dug up and the remains of the ancestors were abandoned. It's really pitiful." Tuobake reached out and grabbed a red leaf falling from the top of his head. He raised his eyes and looked at Nan Surou, "I remember In order to welcome the mission, he specially learned Qin Yu from you, but in his current state, it seems inappropriate to welcome foreign historians."

"Okay, what's your Highness planning?" Nan Surou asked with a smile.

"In order to help him, I also ask Princess Ruiherou to teach Qin language." Tuobake cut to the chase and said, "I am different from Mr. Right. Lord, teach me a lot.”

Nan Surou narrowed her eyes slightly, "Do you know Qin Yu?"

"You know, a prince who is exiled, in order to save his life, he needs to learn more, lest he think he has taken advantage of being sold." Tuobake chuckled lightly: "I was once robbed by refugees from Daqin , after finally escaping, I vowed to learn their language, even if the speech is not standard, I can understand what they mean, so that I don’t know where I am when I am robbed next time.”

Nan Surou frowned, and said: "Your experience is really rough, I deeply sympathize."

"That's nothing, let's get down to business." Tuobake continued: "I don't speak Qin Yu well. Since I want to speak it, I have to speak it in a standard way. It's better not to be sure. As a member of the Heavenly Sage Dynasty, I The prince represents the face of the Heavenly Sacred Dynasty, so it's better to pay more attention to it."

These words made Nan Surou amused, "You still have face?"

"Oh, it seems that you have already known about my affairs in the Imperial College today, otherwise why would you say such a thing?" Tuobake smiled indifferently: "Why? Do you sympathize with Bai Zangzhu?"

"It's not that I sympathize with him. Your way of playing a rascal is really unique and extremely admirable." Nan Surou admired sincerely: "How do you plan to practice Daqin's spoken language?"

"Let's start with an ordinary conversation. You just need to chat with me, so as to correct the awkwardness in my words." Tuobake said in Qin Yu without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, I have never done anything for nothing." Nan Surou smiled in fluent Qin Yu.

Tuobake also smiled: "Oh, I thought I could waive the bill. I know that the prince brother will pay you for everything you do, but the right minister asked you to teach Qin Yu, and you didn't take the money."

"That's because I often dine at his house, that's different." Nan Surou still maintained her original expression, but said in her heart: That's because the right minister has other uses.

"You can also come to my house for a meal, but I see that you don't seem to intend to do so, what? Is money that important?" Tuobake still smiled like a fool.

Nan Surou responded with a smile, "The status is not as good as others, so I have to use wealth to make up for this deficiency."

"Really?" Tuobake's eyes flashed, and he said: "I also have something to ask, and I want to exchange it with money. I wonder if the princess will show me my face?"

"Appreciate face? What's the matter?" Nan Surou asked calmly.

"I'll buy it with an ingot of gold..." Tuobake stretched out his tone, "I'll take a peek at the scene where you take a shower and change your clothes."

Nan Surou's eyes were instantly stained with a layer of treachery.

(End of this chapter)

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