No second minister

"Is the prince just on a whim?"

Even though his heart was very touched, he still didn't know how much he should believe in Xu Borong. Human beings are insecure creatures, especially when it comes to love, they are bold and cautious.

He hides his words carefully, it's not that Xu Borong can't hear it, but when he thinks about the reason, he always thinks that the root of the trouble is himself...

He sighed.

"I have done many wrong things before, but things have cause and effect. This effect has been accomplished, but I don't know the cause. The more I persist, I, Xu Borong, once again swear to the sky. From now on, you will be the only one. If one day I betray you, then I will die badly, and you will never remember me as a heartless person from now on..."

Xu Borong raised his hand, and the sleeves slid down his arm, but he saw a few scars that had already scabbed over, the traces left when the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, it was terrifying and frightening.

"Too...so why is this so? The more persistent you are, the more you are not a gentleman, but you also know that a courtier should always be the same. Once the word loyalty is spoken, the more persistent you are, the more you will not seek another master."

Xu Borong's heart was very chilled, as if he was in the severe cold of ten directions, the more he insisted on these words, he seemed to deliberately distance himself from him.

The road was bumpy, and the carriage was getting closer and closer to Yuju. In the past few days, he could always dream of some small fragments, which were completely different from his memory. He suspected that it was his subconscious excuse for the wrong things he had done. He also developed a lot of dislike for himself, but he couldn't distinguish reality from fiction if there were too many episodes.

Confusion is like a big net that keeps him awake but his mind in chaos, and he begins to wonder if he has really forgotten something like the ambiguous words of the nameless.

Ten years have passed, and a hundred years of obsession.

He had already thought of this sentence when he was approaching the border of Yuju.

In the cold night, he woke up in a daze, but saw Yue Zhi was awake, with his arm resting on his lap.

"Prince."

This address is clearly very distinct, but he felt a little bit different.

"What's the matter?"

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but Yue Zhi refused to let go.

"Yue Zhi doesn't remember when the prince was injured like this."

This can be regarded as the first time he has spoken to him less politely since he confessed incessantly a few days ago.

Xu Borong smiled slightly.

"It's just a small injury, not to mention that you are not my clothes, wearing them next to your body, how can you know everything about me?"

"The criss-crossing of the injury is even more twists and turns than the base map of the Eastern Capital, but the prince said it was a minor injury?"

The more he insisted on being serious, Xu Borong's heart became hotter, but his face remained calm, he knew that the sky was dark and he couldn't see anything clearly, and he never smoothed his sleeves during the day, probably in the past few days See clearly at night.

"I don't even remember the injury."

Xu Borong said.

The more persistent he is, the more persistent he is, and he doesn't intend to get away with it.

"The crown prince still doesn't trust you and gets more stubborn?"

"The more persistent, I really don't remember this injury."

Yue Zhi sighed softly, let go of Xu Borong, he lay down on his back with a cat-like body, with his back against Xu Borong's side.

"Still too skinny."

Xu Borong hugged him sideways.

"The more persistent..."

He whispered, but when Yue insisted on answering, he stopped talking.

"Go to sleep."

He whispered softly, then fell silent, Yue Zhi closed his eyes, and fell asleep straight up.

"I didn't feel much joy until the Zheng family was completely eliminated. It seemed that what I thought in my heart before was just a deception for myself, but now I think that I have retired after all the achievements, and the way of heaven is also, but all kinds of things make me I have to think again about what the right to ask was all about.”

In the end, I lost my original intention, or...

……