Approaching the end of the new year, the weather is getting colder and colder. Zhao Rao steps on the snow and makes a creaking sound. Cheng Zheng holds her arm and says, "if you don't sit in a soft sedan chair, you have to walk by yourself. Are you suffering?"

Zhao Rao gently pushed away his hand, "I like walking."

"Zhao Lan's words need not be taken into consideration." Cheng Zheng loosened her arm and held her cold little hand with warm and thick hands. "No matter it's Zhao LAN or the second prince, they don't have a climate. Don't worry."

"I'm not worried." Zhao Rao is greedy for the warmth in his hands and does not take out her own hand. She looks up at him and sees a cold tenderness in his deep and dark eyes, and his heart trembles slightly. He is a decisive person. When she approaches him, she never sees a smile on his face. He hardly has a friend in the court. No one dares to approach him. He is aloof and independent, and is a murderer A general who does not blink an eye, because she has been on the battlefield all year round, there is always a murderous spirit in her eyes that people dare not look directly at. She never thought that one day he would treat her so gently.

"I don't worry about you." Zhao Rao said in a low voice.

Cheng Zheng has a smile in his eyes, he gently clenched her hand, "well."

"Go to the imperial study." Zhao Rao's heart quickened, took back her own hand, and quickened her pace to the Qianqing palace.

Looking at her back like she ran away, Cheng Zheng's mouth slightly raised. He has never won anything for himself, only she is the one he wants to rob at all costs. No matter whether Zhao Yong will agree or not, she can only be his person.

The two of them are gradually moving away from each other, but they don't know that there is a person in the corner behind them who is watching all the time.

"I see..." The second prince's lips sneered. It turns out that Cheng Zheng protects Zhao Rao not because she is his niece, but because she has such a shameful relationship.

If people in the world know that their nephew is in disorder, how can they become independent in this world?

Thinking of the fate of Cheng Zheng and Zhao Rao, the second prince was so happy that he would not let go of the two dogs.

Zhao Rao and Cheng Zheng do not know just a scene was seen, they have come to the imperial study.

"I have seen my father." Zhao Rao bowed her eyebrows and bowed to her ear, but did not look at Zhao Yong.

"No gift." Zhao Yongding gave his daughter a look, and looked at Cheng Zheng coldly. "Marquis Anning, how can I not know that you are also in the palace today?"

Cheng Zheng raised his eyes and looked directly at Zhao Yong's eyes, "I send the eldest princess back to the palace."

Zhao Yong snorted coldly, "all go out, rao'er stays."

He just because Zhao Ning's anger has been suppressed, now he just want to talk to the daughter in front of him.

"Yes." Cheng Zheng bowed his head and retreated. He felt that their father and daughter should have a good talk.

Only their father and daughter were left in the imperial study. Zhao Yong looked at the daughter of the first empress, but he did not know how to speak.

"I am..." Zhao Yong gently coughed, "you sit down first."

Zhao Rao sat down without expression. She didn't want to hear Zhao Yong say anything here. But who called him both father and king? How many people in the world could resist him?

"When your mother married me, she was only 15 years old." Zhao Yong said in a low voice, "we are young husband and wife. When I was in deep danger, it was your mother who faced with me together. Your mother was good at everything, but she had a strong temper. She did not allow me to favor other people because she talked back to me many times..."

At that time, he was already the king of a country. How could he only love her? For Cheng Ying, he loved and respected her, but he was also interested in fresh women. "I was injured, and I left sequelae after my injury. I could not leave a woman every day. At that time, I didn't know it was caused by headache. Rao'er, I and your mother had too much unspeakable grace Resentment, I had done wrong, should not take her side maid pressure her arrogance

"Later, your mother didn't fight against me any more. I thought it was to suppress her. Now I want to come. Your mother should have been disappointed with me at that time..." Zhao Yong said, "I'm sorry for your mother, and I'm sorry for you."

Zhao Rao looks at him without expression. When a woman loves a man, she doesn't want him to touch other women. She doesn't care if she doesn't love.

"Princess de deserves to die, and a hundred deaths are not enough to apologize." Zhao Yong continued to say in a low voice, "it's not my mercy that Princess de lives."

"I know, you are for the second prince." Zhao Rao said with a sarcastic smile.

Zhao Yong sighed, "are you worried that I will make him the crown prince, and will he make Princess de The Empress Dowager in the future?"

"Isn't it?" Zhao Rao sneered.

"Rao'er, now there are three princes." Zhao Yong patiently explained, "if the second prince is abolished, do you think the eldest prince can accommodate the third prince?"

Zhao Rao suddenly looked up at him. She vaguely felt that she had guessed his mind, but she was not sure. She knew that he didn't like the eldest prince. She thought he was too cowardly. If even the second prince was abolished, he would be

"I really want you to take the third prince with you." Zhao Yong said.

"What?" Zhao Rao looks at Zhao Yong in a daze. What does he mean by this?Zhao Yongshen said, "I let Cheng Zheng become the teacher of the third prince and let him live in the Cheng family. I hope you can get closer to him."

"What if I don't agree?" Zhao Rao asked, she did not intend to forgive Zhao Yong, how could she want to help her.

"Rao'er, I do it for you." Zhao Yong looked at her, "I'll be alive for a day, you and Cheng Zheng can't be together, let you take care of the third prince, he will naturally plan for you in the future."

Zhao Rao's face changes slightly. He already knows that she and Cheng Zheng

"I have only two years left." Zhao Yong for the first time said his illness, "I can not do much."

"What do you say?" Zhao Rao asked word by word. She knew Zhao Yong was ill, but she didn't expect it to be so serious. What does it mean to have only two years left? Can he only live for two years?

"I'm sick and can't be cured." Zhao Yong said.

Zhao Rao's heart seems to have been dug a hole, all of a sudden pain numb, "is Duanmu Xiu can't be cured? "

"No way." Zhao Yong shook his head gently. "If it wasn't for the imperial concubine of the Yuan state, I might not be here now. She said that my illness could not be cured."

"I don't believe it." Zhao Rao blurted out that she didn't believe Zhao Yong would die. Although people have been saying that he was ill for the past two years, she never thought that he would die. In her mind, he was like a mountain that would never fall down. How could he die

Zhao Yong said with a faint smile, "I have finished what I want to say. Would you like to take the third prince with you?"

"I..." Zhao Rao wants to refuse, but she can't say it.

"I'll give you time to think about it." Zhao Yong said in a low voice, "let Cheng Zheng come in. I have something to tell him."

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