Hearing this voice, Ah Feng came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and tore off the covering of the man underneath, revealing a familiar face.Sheng Jianwei was also stunned, and glanced at Hua Zhaoshui in a panic, seeing that he was in a daze, he hurriedly asked, "Why are you here?"

The person who was caught was Ayan. He looked over angrily and said, "Why am I here? Shouldn't you ask yourself? Ask yourself why the people you sent failed to kill me, and why did you not kill me?" Let me find my way to here."

Sheng Jian frowned slightly, looked at Hua Zhaoshui suddenly, and said, "Have you seen him before? In the theater?"

Hua Zhaoshui said calmly, "He is right in front of you, why are you asking me?"

Ah Feng hurriedly asked everyone else to go down, stepped forward and said: "My son, there may be some misunderstanding, I don't know it is him..."

"Okay," Ayan interrupted him impatiently, and said, "The prince is in your hands, so what else is there to pretend, if you want to kill or cut, give me a good word."

Hua Zhaoshui looked at Sheng Jianwei and said, "Did you send someone to kill him?"

Sheng Jian pursed his lips slightly, and said, "Anyway, you only trust him. Would you believe me if I didn't?"

Hua Zhaoshui felt tight in his chest, raised his hand to cover it, and said, "I can't tell whether what you're telling is the truth or a lie, and I don't know who to believe."

A Yan made a sharp move, and said, "My son, don't you want to know why he wanted to kill me!" A Yan looked at Sheng Jianwei, and his words were like a knife: "Someone saw you go to a private prison with their own eyes——I don't know what is on your son's body." Is there a scar from the soldering iron?"

Hua Zhaoshui's eyelids twitched, looked at A Yan, and said, "What does this mean?"

A Yan laughed and said: "The tattoos on the body of the royal dark guards are useless except to burn them off, and the one who stayed with you that day was the emperor's personal bodyguard. You have nothing to do with him on official affairs." Intersection, why did I come to the prison with you that day? Young master, can you explain?"

A Yan thought of something again while talking, and said: "I calculated the time, and the scar should not last for more than half a year. Otherwise, please ask a doctor to see if I am telling the truth or a lie."

Sheng Jianwei looked at Hua Zhaoshui and said, "I explained it to you, it was to cooperate with the investigation..."

"Will you be punished for cooperating with the investigation?" Hua Zhaoshui said with a cold voice and a self-deprecating smile, "I was really afraid to see something that shouldn't be there on your body, so I saw scars instead. I was happy, so I didn't think much about it, now that I think about it, if you were involved in a case where you were going to be executed, how could I not know, if I don't know, my father should know."

Sheng Jianwei panicked and wanted to shake his hand, but Hua Zhaoshui avoided it, looked at Ayan, and said, "Are you sure he wants to kill you?"

A Yan nodded, and said: "I knew Shizi must be still alive, so I asked around, wrote him a letter, and wanted to go back to Shizi, but since that day, I have been hunted down all the way." Ayan said and looked Seeing Sheng Jianwei, he said, "Is it such a coincidence? Mr. Sheng?"

Sheng Jianwei said: "This has nothing to do with me, why should I kill you?"

Ayan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't understand it at first, but I was worried that I figured it out now." He looked at Hua Zhaoshui and said, "I did see Shizi in the theater, seeing how you guarded him so well." Tight, just like guarding a prisoner, I understand that you probably don't want me to go back to him, the old man around him, you are enough."

Sheng Jianwei's face was not very good-looking, and he subconsciously looked at Hua Zhaoshui, Hua Zhaoshui still had that expression, and asked again: "You took the risk to come to me today, you probably have something to say."

Ayan broke away from Afeng's arm that was suppressing him, stood up and said: "I remember when the prince brought him home, he said that he was born in the martial arts. If the martial arts cannot continue, he can only wander around. The prince Seeing that he closed his eyes, he brought it back."

Hua Zhaoshui's complexion became increasingly ugly, so she hummed lightly.

A Yan said: "Although the tattoos are no longer visible, and the correspondence is probably destroyed after reading, there is one thing that must be there - a private seal, which every royal guard will have."

Ayan looked at him and said, "Do you dare to admit it? Since the first time you saw the prince, it was a trap set up by the emperor. All you have to do in the palace these years is to bring down the prince and destroy the palace of Prince Ning. The dark guard will spend decades participating in a game, and your game has been solved, so you can't wait to exchange conditions, use external transfers and never turn into the public, and take away our son, right?"

Hua Zhaoshui's eyes were all empty, and at this moment, he thought a little dullly, the emperor's eyeliner is all over the world, how can such a low-level trick of faking death escape his eyes.

A Yan looked at Hua Zhaoshui and said: "Shizi, if he really wants to protect you, I would rather you never know about these things, but I think it is better to live a life of being locked in the house all day long." Better say it all."

Hua Zhaoshui still didn't respond, and looked up at Sheng Jianwei slowly, and said, "Then would you like me to look for it? That private seal."

Sheng Jianwei's expression was ugly, and he said, "You don't need to look for it." He looked at A Feng, and said, "You all go down first."

When the courtyard returned to tranquility, Sheng Jianwei squatted at his feet and said, "I was born... I was destined to be someone else's chess piece. I have no choice but to try my best to make up for it. If I come out, I can live in the dark for the rest of my life, as long as..."

"Have you ever thought about it?" Hua Zhaoshui pulled out the hand held by him and said, "I didn't have to live such a life."

Sheng Jianwei said: "Even if it's not me, there will be others. The emperor is determined to get rid of King Ning. This is beyond my control."

"What will happen if you don't listen to him? Will you die?"

Sheng Jian was slightly stunned, and said, "Useless chess pieces will become discarded pieces."

Hua Zhaoshui closed her eyes and said, "Are my parents treating you badly? When you do those things, don't you hesitate a little?"

Sheng Jianwei wanted to hold his hand again, and said eagerly: "I said, even if I don't do it, there will be someone else sooner or later..." Sheng Jianwei was a little powerless, gave up explaining, and said, "I'm sorry, I never I never thought I could go the other way.”

Hua Zhaoshui's face turned pale, and said: "It's too late to say anything now, we shouldn't have come together in the first place, there is nothing left between us but tormenting each other."

Sheng Jianwei almost knelt in front of him, stretched out his hand to hug him, and said, "I never said it because I was afraid. I don't want you to hate me, and I don't want to lose you. You know, I really love you."

Hua Zhaoshui pushed him and said weakly, "Me too."

Sheng Jian was stunned, raised his head abruptly, and said, "What did you say?"

Hua Zhaoshui shed tears in a daze, and said: "Actually, you don't have to keep testing me. I liked you very early on, but when you kept being far and near, I was afraid. I was afraid that you would think I was a weirdo. We put everything together Things have become too complicated, there was only a thread in front of us, but now it has become a thousand threads, entangled us, and we can no longer follow our heart in speaking and doing things."

Sheng Jianwei was a little at a loss, kissed the back of his hand, and said, "As long as you have me in your heart, it doesn't matter, we can start again, okay?"

Hua Zhaoshui was short of breath and began to cough violently. Sheng Jianwei hurriedly handed him a handkerchief, stood up and patted him on the back, saying, "Okay, I won't talk, don't get excited."

Hua Zhaoshui finished coughing, blood was all over the white handkerchief, and her lips were also stained red.Sheng Jianwei was startled, touched his face helplessly, and said, "What's the matter? I'll call the doctor."

Hua Zhaoshui held him back, smiled, and said: "Recently, seeing that the leaves in the yard are almost falling off, I always feel that I am going to die, but there are no other symptoms except chest tightness. Now it seems , People who are dying can always predict the time of their own death."

Sheng Jianwei's voice was trembling, he wiped him carelessly, and said, "Nonsense, you were angry for a while, just ask the doctor to come and see."

After finishing speaking, I hurriedly sent someone to call for a doctor. I didn't even need a wheelchair, and hurriedly carried him back to the house.

Hua Zhaoshui's breathing became more and more heavy, his eyes were empty, his hands were tightly held by him, and he said: "Actually, I don't want to hate you, I know you can't help yourself, but I can't forgive you. You can't help yourself , I can't help myself."

Sheng Jianwei sat on the bed and hugged him, unable to say a word.Hua Zhaoshui sighed and said: "If you said you loved me a few years ago, I would have said I loved you if you didn't force me. This period of time has been too tiring, and I really want to wake up every day I can go back to the palace as soon as I come, so I often dream, I dreamed of the time you kissed me secretly, I didn’t pretend to be asleep, I opened my eyes to scare you..." He coughed again, then tilted his head no more.

For the first time in so many years, Sheng Jianwei felt a little regretful, kissed his face in a panic, and said, "I'm so afraid that you hate me, I don't know..."

While talking, the doctor came in, Sheng Jian wiped his eyes slightly, and hurriedly let the doctor look at him, the doctor took him aside after reading it, and said: "Hemoptysis is caused by shortness of breath, but looking at this young man seems to be depressed for a long time." I'm a little depressed, and heart disease is also a disease. I don't know if the young master has eaten a lot recently?"

Sheng Jian frowned slightly and said, "I eat very little, and always say I have no appetite."

The doctor sighed and said, "Let's prescribe some medicine first and take it. If you are willing to eat, it's no big deal."

The doctor didn't say the second part, but Sheng Jianwei understood it in his heart, and felt even more dull, so he sent the doctor away and sat beside Huazhaoshui's bed in a daze.

Hua Zhaoshui saw him in a daze, and said, "Am I really going to die, with your expression?"

Sheng Jianwei came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "The doctor said that it is enough to eat well, don't think about it."

Hua Zhaoshui didn't speak, stared at the bed curtain for a long time, and then said: "Actually, I guessed about your things more or less, I just want to hear what you say, but you always lie to me."

Sheng Jianwei leaned down and kissed his forehead, and said, "I won't lie to you anymore, you can do whatever you want in the future, and I won't stop you again, okay?"

Hua Zhaoshui seemed to believe that she had few days left to live, and she didn't want to say anything, so she leaned into his arms and said, "Actually, I really want to be with you, and I don't want to always doubt you..."

Before he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned livid, as if he had been punched suddenly.

At this time, the Four Brahma Heavens were in chaos, and Sanqingtian suddenly sent an envoy, who somehow took the withered lamp into his hand, and had already arrived at the eight-star plate.

Ning Jun was so frightened that he was forced out of his original form. He stood in front of the eight-star disk with two bird wings, and said anxiously: "If you have anything to say, wait until they come back. The calamity in the eight-star disk is extremely exhausting. If you forcefully recall him later, you won’t be able to become a lamp soul even if you take him in.”

The envoy of Sanqingtian said with a blank expression, "Heavenly Venerable said, you have allowed the lamp of mercy to enter the world for too long, and if you are contaminated with the world, you will never be able to go back."

Ning Jun refused to let go, and said: "You can call back the soul of the lamp if you want, but Qingdu took a strand of his own soul to give him. You don't care whether you will hurt the soul of the lamp, but if you hurt Qingdu, it will be a sin." big."

The envoy frowned and said, "Shenjun Qingdu already knew about this, why did he want to draw his own soul? He should know that things sent by Sanqingtian should not be disposed of at will."

As the man spoke, the golden light of the Buddha lamp in his hand flashed, and Ning Jun obviously felt a tremor in the eight-star plate, and hurriedly shouted: "Be merciful! He will be back soon, and you can do whatever you want when he comes back! Forcibly calling him back will cause his soul to fly away! If you destroy the lamp soul, you can see that Tianzun doesn't care about it!"

The messenger thought for a while, stopped, and said, "I'll give you a cup of tea. If he doesn't come back, according to Tianzun's wishes, you don't have to worry about the consequences."

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