Chu Yu looked at the ice and snow in his eyes for a long time, then slowly said: "you are a heartless person, don't care about the life and death of ink, but what you say to me is the truth?"

How do you know if he ever said anything to Mo Xiang in the past.

Now that she is in front of him, he can naturally say that he cares. But if one day she dies, will he smile and say "I am a heartless person"?

Heart slightly contracted, faint chill slowly and firmly around.

Chest hair cold, Chu jade complexion is a calm, looking at Rong Zhi eyes blink.

Rongzhi's expression did not change, and his movements did not change at all. He was lying on the bluestone platform, his posture was lazy to the extreme, but his eyes were cold and lonely. He still laughed coldly and said: "princess, do you want to see me heartbroken for the fragrance of ink? But the princess... "His tone is soft and gentle, but his meaning is sharp," I'm sad, what's the use? What's the use of hating? Who should I regard as my enemy and who should I take as my enemy? What should I hate for? What can be used to wash away resentment? "

Chu Yu was shocked by his series of questions. Yes, what's the use of his sadness? What about hate? Liu ziye and Zongyue are the people who killed Mo Xiang. She is also one of the reasons. Does she want Rong Zhi to take revenge on these people? Did she subconsciously hope to stop hating her?

He does not hate her, she will not be reconciled to ink, but if he hates her, she will not be happy.

On the one hand, she is not reconciled, on the other hand, she is not happy, how can she let Rongzhi choose?

Chu Yu stood blankly and said silently: Yes, in fact, she is the most unqualified person to question him. At that time, why didn't she rush to stop it? Why is she so scared that she can't move, even lose her language ability?

If she wasn't so useless, it wouldn't have happened, would it?

Seeing the subtle change of her expression, Rong Zhi suddenly and gently smiles: "I will not do useless things, and I am extremely stingy with superfluous love and hate." He slowly stood up, standing on the ground and Chu Yu almost stick together. Chu Yu looked at him almost close to himself, eyes looking at the bright and clean chin and lips in front of him, as well as his beautiful neck line, but it was a blank.

Rong Zhi stepped aside, turned around, and said in a low voice: "princess, if you make a decision, you will suffer. The person who holds the power will surely hold a sword of life and death. The sword has two blades, facing the enemy and facing itself. Even if the heart has all kinds of reluctant. But for a certain purpose, you should abandon some things. If you can't be cruel, you'd better leave this land of right and wrong as soon as possible. " If you want to be gentle and kind, if you want to be in a high position, if you want to save everyone, where is the cheapest thing?

Even he and Wang Yizhi can't do it. Not to mention a Chu jade?

Wang Yizhi foresaw these things early, so he didn't want to get involved in fame and wealth, and was willing to indulge. However, he was too deep in the game, so he didn't want to go back.

Nine times out of ten, nothing is perfect. He had known a long time ago that he would lose what he gained.

Rong Zhi's words seemed to linger in the air for a long time before they came into Chu Yu's ears. Then he came back to his mind, when Chu Yu tasted the meaning of his words. Rongzhi's figure has disappeared. I don't know where to go.

Chu Yu didn't look for her. She stood in the same place and stood for a while. The fragrance and loneliness of the bamboo forest surrounded her. The clear breath washed her confused mind. After a long time, she turned out of muxue garden and went to Yinxiang garden quickly.

Yinxiang garden is the residence of Mo Xiang in his lifetime, and at this time, there is a tomb of Mo Xiang in the courtyard. When Mo Xiang died, it was the end of summer, and the weather was very hot. Chu Yu worried that he would rot on the way back, so he ordered someone to bury him in Princess mansion in Shanyin county.

After he came back, Rong Zhi asked people to sort out the relics of Mo Xiang's life. He took a set of clothes, shoes, socks and utensils commonly used by Mo Xiang and set up a tomb in Yin Xiang Yuan.

Originally, it was just allowed to be arranged, but now, the tomb seems to be the object of Chu Yu's talk.

Chu Yu stood in front of the tomb and lit a piece of perfume half a foot thick, which was inserted in front of the monument to make the fragrance waft away with the smoke. The faint fragrance reminded Chu Yu of the situation of burying the ink fragrance. The charming beauty, whose face was slightly twisted because of pain and consternation, left only a touch of cold aftertaste in her body,

Waiting for the spices to burn out, Chu Yucai slowly said: "this is my first time to worship you, about the last time, ink, I'm about to be sorry for you again, I can't save you, I can't revenge for you, this is what I owe you, you can hate me, because this is my choice." She will not come back to this place in the future.

After that, she bowed deeply, then turned around and left resolutely.

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The next day, when Chu Yu came to the Palace door again, what she saw was still beautiful scenery, but her mood seemed to be different from before.

In the past, every time she came, she would be a little nervous, but now, her heart was forced out of a strong spirit, let her bite her teeth to look forward.

At this time, it was time to retreat. Chu Yu saw Shen Qingzhi. In the past, she had been a little afraid of the old general, but now it seemed that she was not so terrible. She just glanced at Shen Qingzhi and went to the palace.

Shen Qingzhi frowned slightly, but his nephew beside him held him: "uncle, don't get angry with a woman. Your majesty is trusting you. It's better to make friends with her at this time."

Shen Qingzhi hesitated and nodded.

As she walked, Chu Yu wondered why Shen qingzhiming was hostile, but she didn't teach her a lesson. However, she soon put this little doubt behind her. Then she saw Liu ziye, whom she hadn't seen for several days.

Wearing dark black clothes, Liu ziye was beating the eunuchs running around in the garden with a bamboo whip. The eunuchs were cooperating with him. Even though they were in pain, they did not dare to run too fast. They had to go around in circles and let the little emperor have a good time one by one.

Liu ziye felt relieved when he was cheerfully smoking. He looked at the screams of the people around him and showed a painful expression. There were many traces of green and red on his face and neck, and he felt a burst of happiness from his heart.

This is one of Liu ziye's favorite games, and it is the most harmless game.

He raised the bamboo whip again, but it didn't fall down. Suddenly, a thin white hand appeared in the air, holding the middle part of the bamboo whip accurately. Liu ziye was very angry and turned to see who was disturbing his interest, but Chu Yu's face was in his eyes.

"Ah, sister?" Liu ziye threw down the bamboo whip and waved to the eunuchs to go away like a fly. Then he took Chu Yu's hand affectionately and said cautiously, "sister, if you don't come to see me for a few days, are you still angry with me?" No matter how cruel he was, he felt that Chu Yu's attitude towards him had changed since the death of Mo Xiang.

Chu Yu coldly smile: "how dare I be angry with your majesty?"

Although Chu Yu looks cold, he is willing to talk to him after all, and he is willing to come to him today. Liu ziye quietly breathes a sigh of relief, takes her hand and says: "elder sister, it's just a face. If you kill it, you will kill it. Don't be angry all the time."

Chu Yu sighed and said, "do you know that ink incense is in vain? He didn't eavesdrop on you at all She told Liu ziye what she saw when she walked out of the house that day.

Liu ziye blinked and said, "even if he doesn't hear me, I'll find a way to kill him."

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Make up for yesterday's basic update due to injury~~

The hand has recovered a little, although it still has a little pain, but it's not so bad... I think I will remember the feeling of continuous burning of fingers for my whole life.

After listening to me, a friend of mine took the chilli cream from others to experience the feeling... Collapsed and convinced her.)

In addition, everyone's heart (pig's hoof) I know ~ thank you~~