Godly boudoir name

No luck to raise pigeons well. "

Wen Dezi got up, looked at Gao Jin with two shining eyes, took off the letter box on Hui Ge's feet, and poured out a pile of shredded paper.

Gao Jin: "..." Does that mean Xiami?Want to resist?ungrateful?

There was a moment of silence in the Jihong Hall.

a long time.

Wen Dezi leaned over to pick up the scraps of paper one by one on the ground, and put them together piece by piece, and found that a total of nine words plus punctuation marks should have been a total of ten small pieces of paper. The small fragments of the three characters of the prince were not torn apart according to the specifications.

Is this an order?Gao Jin understood it this way.Well, it should be right.It's just, is it too much to think about tearing up the note so much?

At this time, the door of Jihong Hall was suddenly pushed open, and Song Heqing, who had never left the palace, walked in.

Because the door of Jihong Hall is relatively heavy, the sound was slightly loud when it was pushed open. Just as Song Heqing pushed it open, Wen Dezi put the dead gray Ge into his sleeve again, and Gao Jin shook it with his hand. He started to savor the stewed pigeon on the table.When he saw Song Heqing coming in, he stopped and squinted at the person.

The hall of Jihong was filled with a tangy stew fragrance. Song Heqing touched his nose and stopped.

"Why are you here?" Gao Jin asked calmly.

Song Heqing glanced at Wen Dezi, who was covering his eyebrows with a drooping eyebrow, and looked at Gao Jin, "I smelled the smell of tonic when I passed by here, and found that the gate of Jihong Palace was closed for a long time, so I came in to have a look."

Gao Jin said softly, and smiled slightly, "Uncle Guo really has a heart, I am very happy."

"Why does the emperor take supplements? Is there somewhere..."

"No. I'm not sick." Gao Jin said that there is no silver 300 taels here.

Wen Dezi: "..."

Song Heqing's expression was slightly tense, "Since the emperor is not sick, is he weak?"

Gao Jin: "...um."

"Have you seen the doctor?"

"Um."

"What did the doctor say?"

"Kidney deficiency."

"..."

Wen Dezi's hand shook, and he shook Hui Ge out of his sleeve in a daze, and rolled to Song Heqing's feet.

Gao Jin: "..."

Song Heqing glanced down at Hui Ge's death, and then looked resentfully at Gao Jin instead of Wen Dezi.

Wen Dezi: "Emperor, Your Majesty..."

The emperor looked calm, "Go and bury the body, and then go to the execution palace to receive punishment."

Wen Dezi: "The slave obeys the order!"

Song Heqing: (...)

After Wen Dezi left, the door was also closed with care.

In the hall, only two people looked at each other.

Song Heqing really couldn't deal with Gao Jin's affectionate gaze, so she walked up to Gao Jin and sat down, and spoke first, without any ups and downs, "If the emperor has something to say, just say it, what do you want to do by inviting me to the Jihong Hall?" ?”

Gao Jin put the spoon down and said dissatisfiedly, "It's nothing, because of my kidney deficiency, I just want you to take the initiative to seek comfort right now."

Song Heqing: "..."

Gao Jin looked at people with a little resentment.

That's right, it was just a boring drama between him and Wen Dezi.

Since the exchange between the two of them that night, except for a meeting in the morning to discuss matters, he hardly ever ran into Song Heqing.Even if there were, he counted the number of times with his fingers.

"Just for this?" Song Heqing sneered, "You're not going to tell me what happened to the pigeon? And these neatly spelled notes."

Know how to repay your kindness, and protect the prince comprehensively?Just now Wen Dezi has been staring at the note, is he pretending he is not blind or something?

"You're so smart, can't you see it?" Gao Jin asked back.

"Actually, you sent someone to protect the prince, so you don't have to hide from me like this." Song Heqing said blankly, "Anyway, I will kill the prince before he returns to the palace."

Perhaps only Song Heqing could say such blunt words.

This was the case 16 years ago, and it remains the same today.Gao Jin closed his eyes and said, "What is it that you can't let go of? When you found out the truth, in the final analysis, it was the empress who was at fault first, and Han'er was justified in defense at the time. If you really want to pursue it, it is inevitable to abolish the empress."

"My sister was pregnant with your dragon species back then. Don't you feel sad at all? It's also your son, so you treat it differently." Song Heqing said.

"You know, I've always wanted you. But you always push other women onto me."

"My business has nothing to do with my sister." Song Heqing took a hard breath, and looked at Gao Jin with complicated emotions, "Now that things have come to an end, if you want to save the crown prince, take me to the execution platform immediately, between you and me If you insist on having both and imprison me, then I will die when the crown prince ascends the throne."

"You..." Gazing at the firmness and ruthlessness of the man, Gao Jin choked for breath.

In the final analysis, perhaps Song Heqing has been obsessed with it until now, perhaps he hates him half and takes revenge half.

Similarly, without his nostalgia for this person, Song Heqing would not have the right to sit presumptuously in front of him at all.

However, it is because of this nostalgia that they are facing each other today.

As for Song Heqing, that's how he was imprisoned in his heart, eating to death.

Rather Stick to your guns.Song Heqing is really too apt to describe.

Gao Jin's current expression was what he expected, and it was also the side he didn't want to see the last time. Right now, he didn't want to part ways with Gao Jin and Lao Yan. Song Heqing bit her lips and stood up, "Anyway, I gave you a choice." , Is it the prince or me, you can figure it out.”

——Once the prince dies, there will be nothing between you and me.Gao Jin, I hope you can give me a thought during these days.

choose?He has been elected for more than 30 years.

For 30 years, he has been hesitating and struggling.

Can't let it go and don't want to part with it.

Why, can't you give me a chance to have my cake and eat it too?Gao Jin's mind is like a heavy stone pressing down on the bottom of his heart.

If you dig it out, your heart will be empty.

If you don't dig, you will be too tired to breathe.

One breath is more than 30 years.

"In the past 16 years, have you really thought about staying with me?" Gao Jin asked without confidence.He will be afraid too.He doesn't want to give up just yet.This person has occupied his heart for too long.

Song Heqing stopped when she stepped out of the threshold.

However, after a moment of silence, he turned around and left the Jihong Hall.

--I think. In 16 years, I did not deny my feelings, and I have always placed them where you can see them.Gao Jin, forgive my selfishness.

(29)

Qian Chengyu lay on the bed for two days, and finally his waist was not sore and his legs were not weak. Today, he tossed and turned under the quilt, feeling a little uneasy.Squeezing my fingers, I finally couldn't hold it anymore, so I sat up straight and started looking for shoes all over the floor.

After a while, he found the boots that were tucked under the bed, put them on angrily, and cursed at the sunglasses in his mouth.

Opening the door, Qian Chengyu looked outside for a while and didn't find Zhu Xiu's presence, so he ran to find Shen Qinghan.

However, Shen Qinghan was not in the room, when he turned around and continued to search, on the way, he fell into a hard chest, which was firm and warm, and two strong arms held him in his arms.

"It's only been two days, and you're dishonest. If I knew it, I'd just throw your boots in the bucket."

A familiar voice sounded from above his head, and Qian Chengyu punched him with a fist, "Get out of here. Get out of the way for the young master, the young master is going to surrender himself."

"Surrender yourself?" Sunglasses wondered.

"Yes. Before brother Chen finds me, it's better for me to take the initiative to confess."

"No need." Sunglasses grabbed Guoren's shoulders and walked back, "The identity of the prince has been exposed, and all the brothers and sisters of the Bai family know."

"Ah?" Qian Chengyu paused.

"The second prince really didn't play his cards according to reason. The next morning when we coughed that day, he exposed the identity of the prince in one fell swoop."

Qian Chengyu: "..."

"Didn't you see that the second prince was laughing happily at that time."

"Then, the prince is not angry?"

"How can it be? The prince took the second prince back to the attic later."

"Master, I'm asking, Lama was suddenly exposed, and the crown prince didn't come to me for a long time, but you didn't blame me?"

The sunglasses were silent for a while and said, "I told the prince, your pi butt hurts, so it's inconvenient to disturb you."

At that time, Shen Qinghan's face was calm, she should understand his implication.

"What, what?" Qian Chengyu almost bit off his tongue, grabbed the front of the sunglasses, and glared, "Are you an idiot, I'm not ready for you, sir, and you just say that to me Now, let me go out and meet people!"

"What does it matter, the prince is not an outsider." The sunglasses were thick and calm.

"Fuck off, I want to break up with you!"

Qian Chengyu grabbed the sunglasses, turned his head and left angrily, "Anyway, the prince also has the habit of Longyang, what are you awkward about?"

"It's fine for Xiu'er to see it. You still tell the prince that kind of thing. As a man, how can I have any face?" Qian Chengyu kicked the man, "Young master is being suppressed, Lao Tzu It was originally from above, from above!"

It turns out that this guy is thinking about this.However, the ones who care about are generally the lower ones, and they talk about it, but in fact he doesn't care.Sunglasses was helpless, "...at worst, let you be on top next time, I don't care about that."

"Okay, since you said that, I will forgive you. But, please remember me well." Qian Chengyu thought to himself: Hmph, let's see if I don't tie you up to the bed and toss you to death. you!

Sunglasses: "..." Why are you talking about the bed?Could it be that this is what the Longyang Four Books said, that Qian Chengyu wanted to counterattack?Heh, it might not be that easy to counterattack.

Here Qian Chengyu vowed to counterattack the days are still long,