Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 121 How can you be so stupid
After Donghua carried the painting upstairs to the sedan chair, Donghua wanted to put her on the cushion beside him, but at some point, she wrapped her arms around his neck, breathing vaguely, like a sleeping His baby seemed to be very heavy.

Lu Yi just watched Donghua take Concubine Hui away. He thought to himself that he would go back and lie to Donghe, saying that he had not found Concubine Hui.

But what Lu Yi didn't know was that there was a black figure standing on the attic opposite. He watched Donghua come out with the painting building in his arms, and then carried him away.

It's not that Donghe didn't stop him, but he needed to do it, but when he stood there and saw that scene, his whole body was as cold as water.

Some people have things that are not what the world sees, nor what they want. Sometimes, things go against their wishes, or things that go against their will, and he does a lot.

It's like when Lu Yi returned to the palace, Donghe was already sitting in the government affairs hall. Lu Yi said that he couldn't find Concubine Hui, and Donghe said calmly to continue looking, that's all.

Looking at Donghe like this, Lu Yi frowned slightly. He would not spoil the matter of Shen Hualou, but between Donghua and Donghe, he was on Donghe's side. He had already made a decision many years ago. made such a choice.

From the tavern to Prince An's Mansion, in fact, it happened to be two opposite directions, and it took half of the imperial capital to get there.

Hua Lou felt a little uncomfortable after drinking too much wine. She closed her eyes but did not fall asleep. Sometimes she thought to herself, in fact, Donghua's relationship with Qianji cannot be regarded as love, but it should be affectionate, just like family affection. maybe.

But no matter what, no matter what kind of love he has for Qian Ji, and no matter how cruel and irritable he is, even for the things he has done to him, in the end he will still only want to save her Well, Hualou didn't know how stubborn Donghua was, but this stubbornness was the warmest thing in her life.

Whether it was before or now, I am afraid that he is the only one who is sincere with each other. This kind of protection is very precious to the studio.

Hualou's eyes were sour, and he had a dream, as if his blood was stained with wind and frost.

In fact, there was a moment when Hualou was afraid of destroying his own body and hurting Donghua.

Donghua looked at her and asked, "Are you really not upset when you pretended to be asleep?"

Hualou slowly opened his eyes and met Donghua's eyes. At that moment, Donghua lost his mind. Hualou's eyes seemed to be able to capture people's hearts and souls, making people fall into the deep in.

After a long time, Hualou opened his mouth and said lightly: "I looked at Donghe like this in the morning, and he said in a daze that I was Shen Hualou, lord, do you look like me?"

Donghua quickly reacted to Hualou's voice, as if in a dream, the color on his face lost all color, and then he looked at Hualou with anger in his eyes.

Hualou knows that Donghua has always known that she is not Shen Hualou, so when he reacts, he will feel annoyed, because he is bewitched by her like this, and maybe he will still think in his heart, who is this person in front of him?
Donghua didn't speak for a long time, Hualou said softly: "My lord, have you ever thought that Shen Hualou has always been alive, living in someone else's body."

After her words fell, Donghua's eyes were piercing, and he said coldly, "What nonsense are you talking about? Are you trying to say that Shen Hualou is alive in your body?"

Hearing Donghua's sarcasm, Hualou replied with a smile: "Yes, but unfortunately the prince doesn't believe it."

The two faced each other, Hualou's eyes were clear, and Donghua's heart was in a trance. After a long silence, Donghua said lightly: "Qianji, you are really drunk today."

"But Donghua, people only tell the truth when they are drunk." She smiled, the corners of her eyes were curved like crescent moons, and there was water mist on her pupils. They looked faint and beautiful, and she called his The name is taboo, and he is not angry. The old studio always called him the emperor's uncle, and told him time and time again that he was the crown princess. In fact, what about the crown princess?As long as he wants, but what he wants is not what she wants.

He actually hoped that Shen Hualou would call him by his name like this, but he had never heard it once. Qianji used to be well-behaved, soft and weak, and never dared to call him boldly. His name is Donghua , but no one has shouted these two words for many years.

Just looking at her smiling face like a flower, she narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Do you know that calling me by my king's name is a crime?"

Hualou raised his eyes and looked at him, looking at his familiar face, although the words said so, but there was no ruthlessness in his eyes, so he said lightly: "I know."

"Donghua, today I told you the truth by being drunk, whether you believe it or not." She said it calmly, and then slowly closed her eyes. After a while, she said again: "There is still time to pretend to be asleep." At least you can keep silent."

She said she was Shen Hualou, looking at her tightly closed eyes and small face, they were very similar, they used to be just images, not gods, Qianji couldn't learn Hualou's frown and smile, but Since when, she began to change a little, it seems that after she fell into the pond and woke up, she just became inconspicuous when she was in the mansion, and then entered the palace, without his restraint, she was Unscrupulous.

Just like just now, at that moment, he was bewitched by her.

She asked her, have you ever thought about the fact that Shen Hualou has always been alive, living in the shadow of others, that is an unbelievable thing, how is it possible?
However, about her being possessed by a ghost, there was a lot of noise in the palace. Xuanruo said something when she looked at her when she went to Ciyun Temple. He said that it was right to go around and let him cherish it. , she is her, she is her!
Thinking back to those words now, and thinking about what she said just now, maybe Shen Hualou is alive in her body.

But what Donghua didn't understand was, why didn't she admit it solemnly?Every time she said these words, she had something different in mind. Although Qianji looked weak, she was also intelligent. Outsiders could never see through a person's heart.

Qian Ji, Qian Ji.

Donghua was also confused at this moment.

When he returned to the mansion, Donghua called softly, "Here we are."

But after shouting, Hualou didn't react at all, she just closed her eyes and pretended not to hear, Donghua frowned slightly, and said: "If you don't wake up, this king will throw you down. "

Hualou didn't speak, but her hands suddenly wrapped around Donghua's neck, so that she couldn't even throw it down. Donghua frowned, but couldn't laugh or cry.

At this moment, He Zhou lifted the curtain and said, "Master, we're here."

Seeing that she wouldn't come down at all, Donghua said to scare her, how could he really throw it away, there was no other way, so he could only hug her and walked down slowly, back to the East Wing, Donghua hugged her Lying on the soft couch, Donghua also bent down when he put it down: "Let go."

Hualou murmured: "Don't let go."

"If you don't let go, do you want me to bend over and watch you sleep like this?" Donghua's sword eyebrows were tightly knit together, and his face was also slightly red. After saying these words, the painting building slowly opened Looking at him with eyes shining, she is a seductive goblin, Donghua suddenly thought that she is Donghe's concubine, is it true that she has been like this for so long?

"Did you treat him like this too?" After Donghua asked this sentence, his eyes were cold.

Hualou looked at Donghua and shook his head gently: "I will never like him in my life."

She will never like him in this lifetime, which means she once liked him?Donghua choked on him again, and didn't recover for a long time.

But at some point, her hand had already stretched out, but Donghua still maintained that posture, she was on the bottom and he was on the top, just looking at each other like this.

"I've already let go, why don't you leave? Do you just want to watch me sleep like this?" After Hualou finished speaking, Donghua slowly moved closer to her without changing his face, Hualou's heart was pounding It was beating faster and faster, and Donghua suddenly asked, "Why is your face getting redder?"

Hualou's heart froze, and he didn't speak for a long time, only to hear Donghua's playful laughter. It turned out that he was just pulling the quilt to cover her.

Just after Donghua turned around, Hualou opened her eyes and looked at his back. She thought, Donghua, what should I do?

Yes, what should she do?

After Donghua came out, Ah Jiu was still standing outside, and she was not used to saluting when she saw Donghua, so she just heard Donghua say: "You haven't eaten all day, have you?"

"Well, I ate something." After Ah Jiu finished speaking softly, Donghua turned to He Zhou and asked the kitchen staff to prepare food.

"Is this your original face?" Donghua looked at her and asked.

Ah Jiu slightly raised her eyes to look at Donghua and replied, "No, I don't remember what I used to be."

"When people put on the mask, they feel novelty, but they don't know that after a long time, the mask gradually replaced her original face."

Listening to Donghua's words, Ah Jiu also walked beside Donghua, and slowly walked to a chair beside her and sat down. For so many years, when she first saw Donghua, she was standing. , she could stand under the sun only when she followed the painting building.

"Actually, sometimes I don't really like the mask. I just have to do it. I have no choice." After Ah Jiu finished speaking, Donghua looked at her. She seemed not as cold as before, and her eyes were a little calmer, but It's still full of scars, which makes people feel sad.

"Can you play chess?" Donghua asked.

"Yes, but can Master Gu Qi play?" Ah Jiu asked.

Donghua looked at her in astonishment, as if he was a little surprised that she could play ancient chess. In this imperial capital, there are not many people who can play ancient chess.

"It just so happens that this king also likes to play ancient chess. You have been by my side for many years, and you have never played against me." After Donghua finished speaking, he asked his servant to fetch the chessboard.

Ah Jiu hadn't laughed for a long time, but she actually laughed when playing chess with Donghua. Hualou didn't fall asleep, and she didn't fall asleep after tossing and turning for a long time, until the smell of food wafted from the room, and she couldn't lie down anymore. Quickly got up, stood behind the curtain, looking at the food on the table and Donghua and Ah Jiu who were sitting on it and playing chess.

Seeing that they were fascinated by the game of chess, and the dishes hadn't been served yet, she didn't call Donghua and the others to start eating, but Hualou was so hungry that she couldn't stand it anymore, so she tiptoed to the table and sat down slowly , she was very playful when she had the posture of a little daughter, and she wanted to watch Donghua and the others while stealing food.

The maid standing at the door almost couldn't help laughing, but what Hualou didn't know was that Donghua and Ah Jiu looked at each other and smiled meaningfully.

After eating for a while, Hualou slowly walked towards Donghua and the others: "Play ancient chess?"

Donghua suppressed the faint smile just now, raised his eyes and said, "Are you awake?"

"I'm hungry." Hualou replied.

Ah Jiu looked at the painting building and asked, "Sister will come down too?"

"meeting."

Hualou's familiarity with Donghua and Ah Jiu made her feel a little uncomfortable, but the strange thing was that she liked Ah Jiu, so it didn't matter if she was sent into the palace by Donghua.

"I've always had a dead end, and I haven't solved it for a long time. Let you help me solve it later." After Hualou finished speaking, she turned around slowly. Ah Jiu looked at her back and frowned slightly. She seemed a little displeased. Too happy.

The dead end of the painting building is that it is surrounded on all sides, only one is inside, and I don't know how to get out, and I can't get out.

Later, Ah Jiu said she was a little sleepy and went to sleep, and when Hualou laid out the chess pieces, Donghua just looked at her quietly, unable to express what kind of emotion she was feeling.

"Are you trying to say that you are the white child in the middle?" Donghua asked coldly.

Hualou pursed his lips slightly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Donghua and said, "If it was me, how should I solve it?"

"You have no other choice but to die and survive." Donghua's words were cold, Hualou thought for a moment and said, "If it doesn't work, what should I do if I die?"

"That's fate, never blame others for being inferior to others!" Hualou realized in a trance when she heard Donghua's words. In fact, this Donghua is the Donghua she is most familiar with. What is like a spring breeze is all an illusion. In front of many things, Donghua is like this.

Hualou admits that what Donghua said is not wrong, the skills are not as good as others, who made you blind, who made you unable to see clearly, who made you just grow a head with an ornament and not think about things?So, you can only accept your fate!
But isn't this what she said?

So, maybe it is not poisonous and not a husband, and it is worth dying!

Donghua looked at her and his face turned cold little by little. It seemed that his whole body had changed, and his whole body was full of anger and hatred. Who did she hate?People who hate Qianjia?
Donghua has known her for so many years in the palace. She never mentioned anything about the Qian family. At that time, she was actually quite thoughtful, and her relationship with him was rigid, and she never said a word beyond the rules. No, and never said anything about Qianjia, but Qianjia's rejection of her was chilling and unbelievable.

"You still hate Qianjia?" Donghua asked.

Hualou was slightly taken aback, she occupied Qianji's body, but she never knew why Qianji was in the palace, nor did she know what kind of feud between Qianji and the Qian family.

Now listening to Donghua's question, Hualou was stunned, and after a moment of silence, he said, "No."

"You have never mentioned a single word about Qianjia to this king, and you still hate them in your heart." After Donghua finished speaking, Hualou pondered. Hearing Donghua's meaning, Qianji and Qianjia also had knots that could not be untied. After thinking about it, she said: "Since I fell into the water, I have forgotten many things, but I still have nightmares occasionally, but it is so messy that I can't figure it out."

After listening to her, Donghua said: "Don't think about it if you can't figure it out. You may not be happy if you think about it."

"Can you tell me why you brought me here?" After Hualou asked, Donghua's face changed, and he said after a long time: "Because you are like her, so I brought you here. That's all."

"Then, why did I follow you? I heard from Rushui and the others that I have been in the palace for many, many years." After Hualou finished speaking, there were always many loopholes in these words. She lied to Donghua and her. Forgot, indeed, she can remember some things about Qianji, but she has no impression of the people in Qianjia, and she doesn't know what happened in Qianjia, maybe Qianji put all the unhappy things It was taken.

"You even forgot when you came to the palace, but you still remember the hatred. Are you really so reluctant to let go?" Donghua's words were slightly cold, as if those things were really serious.

Hualou looked at him, and said in a deep voice: "I only know that sometimes killing a person is better than watching him die!" Hualou's eyes flashed killing intent when he said this, and Donghua frowned slightly. eyebrow.

"Then why did you give Rong Yuan's joint memorial to Dong Chen this time?"

Listening to Donghua's question, Hualou's heart skipped a beat, and Donghua finally asked.

"Because I don't want him to die." Hualou replied.

"why?"

Because they grew up together, because they are willing to trust each other, but these are not reasons, Hua Lou pondered for a long time before saying: "Because I don't like Queen Mother Si meddling in the court."

Donghua also looked at her and said, "Empress Dowager Si intervening in court has no conflict with you."

"But Hui Dongchen will die. Originally, Donghe already hated the Queen Mother Si and Rong Yuan, but she pushed Dongchen out, obviously for Dongchen's good, but not because of her ambition. ! I just want Dongchen to leave the imperial capital." Hualou revealed his emotions unconsciously as he spoke, and Donghua frowned.

"You and Dong Chen have a good relationship."

"My lord has said this many times. Although we have a good relationship, I don't feel love for him. I just think he is a friend worthy of deep friendship."

"Indeed, a person who can protect you as a painting building is indeed worthy of deep friendship." Donghua's words were a little sour. Donghua meant that Dongchen still regarded her as a substitute for the painting building.

"My lord is right. He really regarded me as Shen Hualou, not a substitute." Hualou said this sentence very seriously, so that Donghua didn't even utter a word of rebuttal, and Hualou's pair would The talking eyes finally gave Donghua a heart of compassion.

But Donghua's face was gloomy, and he said indifferently: "If you really regard you as Shen Hualou, why would you stand on top of the hall and force Donghe to give an explanation to the world?"

"Don't the lord think that Donghe should give an explanation to the world? Is Shen Hualou dead or alive? Then why did she die? It must be clear and clear! You and I both know that she is here Lying down, but my lord, what is the use of her lying here? Did you kill Dong He after she was resurrected? Or Shen Qingqiang?" When Hua Lou said these words, his words were cold and unhappy.

"Donghe won't investigate this matter."

"Why is the prince so sure?" Hua Lou asked.

Donghua looked at the painting building, with those deep eyes, it was pitch black outside, and the house was also quiet, with an indescribably strange and silent silence.

"Because this king won't let him investigate!"

Hualou met Donghua's cold eyes, and did not speak for a long time, Hualou was a little dazed, because did she and Donghua compete again?It used to be for Donghe, but now it is for myself. Sometimes Hualou doesn't know how to express his feelings. He is Shen Hualou, but he can't explain clearly, and Donghua wants to go down. The corpse came back to life.

She didn't know who was resurrected?She couldn't take that risk.

"Do you think Donghe is really protecting you in this palace?" Donghua asked, Hualou smiled, and the corner of his lips curled up to reveal a mocking smile.

"Don't you think that what the prince said is a joke? People in the emperor's family will be sincere?"

Donghua is also a member of the emperor's family, so what Hualou said included him, maybe.

Hualou finally understood that no matter how Donghua protected her, as long as it was related to Shen Hualou, he would definitely treat her mercilessly. She was a little upset because her body turned out to be her enemy in the end.

Hualou knows that if this matter is not resolved, it will become a conflict between her and Donghua, but it is not so easy to solve this matter.

Before dawn the next day, Hualou walked out of Donghua's mansion, but what she didn't expect was that Donghe was watching her come out not far away, Hualou and Ah Jiu stood at the gate, Hualou He didn't speak yet, only heard Ah Jiu say: "Yesterday when Master Lu let us go, the emperor watched, and the prince also knew about it. Sister, it's up to you how you want to go in the future."

Donghua knew it, he did it on purpose, and Donghe knew it too, he did it on purpose, it seemed that she was the only one who didn't know.

Ah Jiu thought that the painting building would greet Donghe, but she didn't expect to walk over without saying a word to Donghe. She was slightly stunned, and quickly followed the painting building. After walking a long way , Donghe saw that she didn't walk towards him, so he shouted sharply: "Stop!"

Hualou ignored it, Ah Jiu almost stopped, but Hualou still walked forward, and Donghe caught up with her after a long distance.

It was obviously her fault, but she looked at Donghe devastated, as if you all bullied me.

"What's your temper?" Donghe said coldly.

Hua Lou stared at him, shook off his hand and said: "What did the emperor say? How could I lose my temper? What is the emperor going out of the palace to do? Seeing that the time for the morning court is almost here, he still hasn't returned to the palace. ?"

"Follow me back to the palace!" Dong He said coldly.

"What are you going back to the palace for? I'm not Shen Hualou, I'm just someone else's abandoned son. Does the emperor think I'm useful?" Seeing this sudden scene, looking at the tears in Hualou's eyes that were about to roll down, she sighed deeply, no matter how long it has passed, she has not changed.

A long time ago, there was a little girl, as long as she made a mistake and was about to be punished, there would always be other excuses to disrupt everything and make everyone love her.

For example, she beat the bully in the city, and when she was found by others, she would be punished by the clan, but she said that she was injured somewhere, and the whole family was anxious to see her wounds, forgetting She was always used to disturbing other people's sight in such a way to punish her just now.

Looking at it now, when she spoke like this, Dong He still frowned slightly, with a helpless expression on his face, and said: "Stop making trouble, go back to the palace."

"The fourth prince is leaving today, and I want to see him off." Hualou saw Donghe's tone softened, and said softly.

After finishing speaking, Donghe was slightly stunned, and asked, "Why? Is your relationship with him so good?"

"Why does the emperor also say that I have a good relationship with him? In this world, if others treat you well, you should also give back to others. This is the most basic thing, right?"

Donghyuk listened to her words and didn't answer for a long time.

After a while, Hualou said again: "Does the emperor think that the fourth prince will really have a problem with you? If the emperor doesn't trust him, I heard that he had a quarrel with the Queen Mother Si in Yongshou Palace, you just need to call the people in Yongshou Palace." Ask him to know what he thinks."

"He not only has an opinion on me, but also has a big opinion!" Dong He's voice was very cold, it seems that talking is not enough.

"Yeah, not only does he have opinions on you, but also many people have opinions on you. You must not know what the emperor is saying now? It is said that the emperor was angry when you ascended the throne, and it was also the day when the Crown Princess It's gone, I don't know if it's dead or under house arrest by you, many people also guessed that you were under house arrest, but I know, you killed it!" After Hua Lou finished speaking, he looked at Donghe with sharp eyes .

Donghe also looked at her quietly, dressed in white brocade clothes, and his long hair was still untied.

"Who passed it on?" Donghe asked.

"Everyone in the world passes it on!" Hualou replied.

Hualou looked up at the sky gradually brightening, with a red light, Hualou said: "Look at the dawn, the emperor's morning court is too late, since everyone has come out of the palace, let's go to the morning market in the imperial capital." .”

Li Qin followed behind Donghe, and when he heard Hualou's words, he said worriedly, "Your Majesty."

Donghe stared fixedly at the painting building, her expression was always changing inadvertently, she seemed to come out as soon as she wanted to come out, listening to Li Qin's blocking words, Donghe said: "You guys go back first. "

"emperor!"

After a long time, Donghe also looked up at Ah Jiu and said, "Go back, Ah Jiu, you also go back with them."

Listening to Donghe's words, Ah Jiu frowned slightly, looked at Hualou, and saw Hualou nodded slowly and said: "Go back first, don't worry."

Hualou and Donghe stood there, watching them all leave, but she and Donghe turned around and walked towards the opposite place.

"Where are you taking me?" Donghyuk asked.

Hualou looked at the people who came out one after another, she should have been happy in her heart, but after thinking about it, she couldn't find anything happy, and there was only countless bitterness left in her heart.

"I didn't think about it, I just want the emperor to walk with me. The air is very good, and people seem to be in a good mood." Hualou said and walked forward. Yesterday she saw someone holding a paper and sticking it on the wall. There is a missing person notice on it, and the person on it is her. The painting building doesn't know who painted it or who posted it, but there is an inevitable connection between this matter and what Dong Chen told Donghe. .

Hualou walked in front, and Donghe stepped back. Looking at her back and steps, it seemed exactly the same as when he looked at Hualou back then. Donghe felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Walking to the middle of the street, there were steaming steamed buns and steamed buns for sale, Donghe asked the painting building, "What do you want to eat?"

Holding his heart, Hualou stretched out his hand and pulled Donghe and said, "Let's go first." Just like this, it came to the end, and Hualou stopped at the door of the store selling wontons. Donghe also looked at the few pictures. The table was slightly dazed.

The boss looked at them and shouted, "Master, madam, do you want to eat wontons?"

Hualou looked up at Donghe and said, "Do you want to eat, my husband?"

In fact, others don't know that Hualou and Donghe used to eat here. At this time, the shop owner seemed to see them familiar, and said enthusiastically: "Hey, it seems that the young master and the madam haven't been here for a long time."

Donghe looked at him and said, "I went to a foreign country for a while before I came back."

And the storekeeper looked at Hualou, frowned slightly, but didn't say much, Hualou thought, he must feel that something has changed.

After coming over for a while, Donghe said, "Go in and sit."

To buy breakfast, it's not a big restaurant or a shed on the street, all sides are open, the painting building listened to Dong He's words, walked in slowly and sat down, Dong He said: "Boss, come to us Two bowls."

Hualou turned around and said, "Boss, one bowl is enough."

How familiar is this voice, they used to eat a bowl when the two of them went, and a bowl when they came back. The boss seems to be used to it, so when he gives them a bowl, it will be a little more. It’s not that they don’t have money. , It’s just that she is naughty sometimes, and she likes it sometimes, and Donghe seemed to be really kind to her at that time, even now she can’t believe that he will go down so hard to kill her in the end.

What a sad thing this is, even now she still hasn't seen where Donghe once lied to her.

Listening to her words, Donghe looked at her turning back to talk to the boss, as if it was the same as before, Donghe asked, "Why don't you want two bowls?"

But Hualou lowered his voice and looked at Donghe and asked, "Have you brought any money?"

Donghe suddenly realized that he didn't bring any silver, while Li Qin and the others all went back, while Hualou carried a small purse and said, "I only have a little silver, which should only be enough for a bowl."

The boss looked at them and heard this familiar voice. Although he said one bowl each time, the boss gave them two bowls, while Hualou sometimes gave them two bowls of money, and sometimes it was more. Thanks to this boss.

The proprietress was not around for some time, and one day someone said that the young couple obviously didn’t look like poor people, but they ate a bowl almost every time. The proprietress heard it, and said, “They have a good relationship, you didn’t see Does the husband pamper her all the time?"

Yeah, it used to be that way.

But now, the painting building is just for Donghe to remember, but what Donghe can think of, she can also think of.

Dong He frowned slightly and didn't speak. The boss brought out a bowl of wonton after a while, but it was a big bowl, and then gave them two small plates. Just looking at the scene in front of him, Dong He didn't pick up the chopsticks for a long time. And Hualou picked up the spoon and filled a small bowl of soup for Donghe and a small bowl for himself.

After she was finished, she lowered her head and started to eat, but tears fell down while she was eating. In fact, if she was Shen Hualou, she should cry, but she is Qianji, so There was no reason to even cry.

Donghe just watched her eat without moving for a long time. After a long time, she looked up at Donghe and said, "Don't you eat it? It's delicious."

"Since it's delicious, why are you crying?" Donghe's eyes were complicated. After saying this sentence lightly, he also picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup lightly.

Hualou looked at Donghe, and said softly: "My husband doesn't understand."

Listening to her words, Donghe fell into silence. If it weren't for this slightly strange face and her body without a single scar, Donghe would almost believe that she was Shen Hualou.

But he knew that even if Shen Hualou was alive, he would still be living like a ghost, not a ghost, and she wouldn't look like her.

"If you don't say it, why are you just I don't understand?" Donghe asked.

Hualou paused the movements in his hands, looked around and smiled slightly: "Don't you know, my husband? Sometimes the mouth can deceive people, and what you say is insincere. If you want to understand, you actually have to look at your eyes. What kind of thoughts are hidden in your eyes, you will always see clearly at a glance."

After she finished speaking, the aunt who was sitting on the side interjected and said, "Master, your wife is right. Some things in this world are true even if they are not spoken."

Both Hualou and Donghe looked at her and smiled softly.

Later, Hualou and Donghe sat quietly and ate the bowl of wontons. Both of them ate very slowly. After a long time, Donghe asked, "Are you full?"

"Not yet, is your husband full?" Hualou also asked back.

"I haven't either. Maybe it's been a long time since I ate here. It tastes better than before." After Donghe finished speaking, Hualou turned around and said, "Boss, we need another bowl."

"Okay, it will be ready soon!" The boss started to work after finishing speaking.

Hualou saw more and more people around her, and her hands holding the chopsticks were tight. When this moment came, she suddenly realized that she still had some unbearable heart, and her heart was still there. There are thousands of things hidden.

After the two finished eating the wontons, they started to drink soup again, as if everything outside had nothing to do with them, Hualou looked at him quietly and asked: "Husband, do you think I am her when you look at me like this right now? "

"You are you, she is her, it is different after all."

"But people in this world always look at her when they look at me." After Hualou finished speaking, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Donghe was silent for a moment and said: "Why should you care about other people's opinions, you just feel that you are still yourself when you live."

"Is that husband still the original self?"

"Not any more."

Hearing Donghe's words no more, Hualou's eyes sparkled, and he said lightly, "I'm not anymore either."

The boss brought another bowl of wontons. In fact, Hualou was almost full, but she wanted to cook for a while, fearing that she would die before she walked out of Jinxiu Street, so she asked for another bowl.

When the wontons came, Hualou looked at the full bowl, looked at Donghe and said, "Let me tell my husband a story."

"Ah."

"I don't have any impression of my mother. I heard that she died of dystocia when I was born. Later, I lived in the courtyard with my nanny since I was very young. I have a father, but I don't have a father, because he is very fond of I have been ignoring, the reason should be very simple, maybe he hates me, maybe it is because he is afraid of another woman, so when I was very young, I would not have enough to eat, the nanny loved me very much, although the food was all Give it to me, but after all we don’t have enough to eat, and it’s not enough to give it all to me.”

Donghe listened quietly, and Hualou said that he was silent for a moment and said, "Have you ever seen a refugee who has no food?"

"I have seen."

"Well, that's probably how my nanny and I were. Later, what I remember the most is that my nanny went to the kitchen to get half a steamed bun, and then my second sister saw her. A good person, she ran to tell her elder sister and younger sister, and then the eldest sister and younger sister came, grabbed the nanny's steamed buns and threw them on the ground, the steamed buns rolled into the soil became dirty immediately, and the nanny hurried to pick them up , but my sister stepped on that steamed bun with one foot, does my husband think it is still edible?" Hualou said, slowly raised his eyes to look at Donghe, Donghe's eyes were dull, just like this quietly Looking at her, she seemed to be inconceivable about such a thing, because it is impossible for Qianjia poetry masters to be short of money, let alone food, but Qianjia is just a business.

Donghe couldn't answer her words, and then heard her ask: "Guess what happened later?"

"Did you hit them?" Donghyuk asked.

"No, later that second sister pretended to be a good person and picked up the muddy steamed bun and handed it to the nanny, who took it back." Hualou said while eating.

Donghe suddenly couldn't help asking: "What happened later?"

"Later, I was taken away by someone, and then I married someone I liked." After Hualou finished speaking, the wontons in the bowl were almost finished, and after a long time, she finally said, "Actually, that person wasn't me. died."

Donghe looked at the painting building quietly, and always felt that she was talking about herself, but the ending now is obviously not, so who is she talking about?Donghyuk didn't know.

Hualou gave Donghe some spoonfuls, and said, "Husband, eat, I can't eat anymore."

Donghe watched her start eating too, and waited until the bowl of chaos was finished, Hualou slowly reached out to ask Donghe for money, and Donghe gave Hualou the jade pendant that he carried with him. At that moment, Donghe The look in the eyes looking at the painting building is special.

Hualou took the jade pendant in Donghe's hand, and slowly got up. She got up together, and everyone around her looked over, but she looked at it calmly, with a smile on her mouth all the time, as if the wind and clouds around her Turn a blind eye to tension and nervousness, or treat it as ignorance.

The boss watched the painting building walk over, and the painting building handed over the jade pendant in his hand and said: "If my husband and I return it, then we will exchange it with a bank note. Master Yi's house to exchange bank notes!"

The voice of the painting building was very soft, but the boss also knew it. When he saw more and more people eating wontons sitting around him, he knew that these people were not interested in eating wontons, but the young couple.

After giving the jade pendant to the boss, Hua Lou returned to the table and said, "Let's go."

Donghe also got up slowly, and at that moment, the people around him also slowly got up. Donghe looked at the calm painting building, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then stretched out his hand to hold her.

Hualou seems to look at those people, they are all well-trained killers, in fact, you don't have to look too much, just look at their eyes, killing people with money, but who is the one who gave the money?Hualou really didn't guess.

If Donghe died at this time, what kind of changes would happen in the court?Dongchen ascended the throne?Or the prince who was far away in the fief came back?Or Donghua?
Dongchen doesn't like power, so he doesn't know who will have the best chance of winning. After all, Donghua has a physical problem. This is something everyone in the world knows. The only change that Hualou allows now is Donghua's enthronement Otherwise, keeping Donghe is far better than other princes. Those princes have never seen her face. Who would want to go to the barren land of shit, let alone they are Dong He's brothers!

After leaving the wonton shop, the boss was still yelling and selling wontons, but just a little bit later when he walked over, Hualou looked at the person who was approaching quickly, let go of Donghe's hand, and turned his body quickly, one by one. After turning around, she was already holding a long whip in her hand, and at the moment Hualou made a move, everything was in chaos, Donghe was surrounded by people, and Hualou was also surrounded by people. .

Perhaps only at this time will you know how sure you are about taking the head of the person opposite you.

In the past, Hualou never felt that Donghe's swordsmanship was so powerful, but at that time, there was a soft whip hidden on Hualou's waist, and Donghe also had a soft sword hidden on his body. Nothing that arrived was real.

Hualou doesn't care about Donghe, because the people around him are not vegetarians, and so is Donghe. Hualou's long whip can hurt people and it can't kill people, but the people on the opposite side are not just to hurt them, but It is to take their heads!
There were seventeen people in total, and the painting building looked at Dong He, who was struggling to be surrounded by others, but she was actually hesitant in her heart, hesitating what to do.

After fighting for a long time, he became a little annoyed, and his shots became more and more fierce. When Hualou looked at Donghe, a person suddenly attacked from behind. Donghe rushed to save her when he saw it with his sharp eyes. At this time, the only thing she can do is to kill these people and get out, just like Donghyuk.

There was a poisonous needle hidden on Hualou's body, but she didn't want to use it in front of Donghe, but in order to save her life, she had to do so.

With his back to Donghe, Hualou flicked the long whip, and the poisonous needle in his hand was like a flying raindrop, shooting straight into the enemy's eyes, no blood was seen, but he was poisoned to death.

Sometimes, watching their companions fall down, they will become more and more desperate. At the last moment, Donghe was almost killed, and the painting building seemed to be a habit. Donghe didn't think of it, even Hualou himself didn't think of it. She didn't realize it until she rushed over. The person in front of her didn't love her. I fell in love with myself wrongly.

But when she reacted, it was too late.

Knowing that it was too late, Donghe held her in his arms. She looked at Donghe and smiled, and then cried while smiling.

Then Dong Chen and Lu Yi rushed over. The bodies of those people were lying on the ground. Dong He hugged her and anxiously went to find the imperial doctor. Dong Chen looked at her and said, "How can you be so stupid?"

Hualou cried and said, "Perhaps it has already become an instinct." But her head was thrown back, and Donghe walked forward with her in his arms. Her lips moved, and Dongchen saw clearly what she said. What, she said she regretted.

How can you not regret it?How can you not regret it?

Donghe put his arms around her shoulders, with sticky blood flowing down from his palm, Hualou's face was pale and colorless, and it hurt a lot, but it was not as painful as the pain in his heart.

Because he was too anxious to go back to the palace, he went to Dongchen's mansion, and it was Su Zhi who gave Hualou treatment. He smelled the faint fragrance of scented tea on his body, and Hualou thought of Rong Yu again, and stared in a daze. Looking at the calm man in front of him, Hualou asked weakly: "Will I die?"

"You won't." Su Zhi's words came out very firmly.

Hua Lou also looked at him and said, "Then I'll just sleep, and I'll give you medicine when I wake up."

Su Zhi can't laugh or cry, she can still talk and laugh like this now, Donghe stands aside, Su Zhi is administering needles, he looks at the bright red blood on his palm, trembling non-stop, he has always been cruel, but at that moment, he vaguely remembered Many, many things, the same blood, the same she saved him.

Thinking of Dong Chen saying: "How can you be so stupid?"

"Maybe it's already been an instinct," she said.

It's an instinct, no one in this world will turn it into an instinct to block knives for others, only fools!Donghe turned around slowly, staring at the woman on the bed who was absent-minded for a long time.

(End of this chapter)