Chapter 285

When talking, the emperor's eyes have been on Zhou's father. He wants to know whether the other party will have other emotional changes.

But until the eunuch left the palace, the emperor did not find any emotional ups and downs on Zhou's father's face.

"Mr. Zhou is very calm, but I don't know whether you know what your daughter has done," the emperor said angrily, and then left angrily.

Listen to each other's endless words, Zhou Fu Leng for a while, tears quickly across a bit at a loss.

What did Zhou Ruoyan do? How can one or two languages be so meaningful today? Zhou's father kept this matter in mind silently and planned to go back to have a good exploration.

When he was silent, Song Ci had come to him quietly.

"Uncle," Song Ci called out, with a stiff expression, "don't blame me."

Zhou's father came back and looked at him slowly. Then he took two steps back with a slight but firm movement.

"Three princes don't want to behave like this. Thunder, rain and dew are all king's grace," Zhou's father said. "I'll take it."

With that, Zhou's father didn't wait for Song Ci's reaction, so he turned to leave.

He had wanted to find an opportunity to further the distance between them, but now it is just right.

Don't know the calculation in Zhou Fu's heart, looking at his back, Song Ci's eyes quickly across a bit of chagrin.

If he wants to really become the ninth five, Zhou's father's support is essential!

There are too many new things in the capital. The news of Zhou Ruoyan's divorce was only spread for two days, and then it was covered by other news. At the same time, the rumors about her and the bodyguard disappeared.

In the city Lord's mansion on the border, the male Lord can only be described as a man who is physically and mentally weak.

He had been waiting for a long time, but the man he was looking forward to still didn't mean to open his eyes. He seemed to want to sleep until the last moment.

But how can it be? How can it be? The man stood at the head of Zhou ruo'an's bed with no expression on his face and looked at the man who had just bought it. He murmured in a low voice, "you must wake up. I don't allow you to sleep so long."

His voice was light, but the people who heard him shivered involuntarily. He looked around Zhou ruo'an and the man. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

"Are you still complaining that I went a little late, which made you hurt," the man murmured in a low voice, "so you don't want to open your eyes to see me."

"Or, do you think I know I can't avenge you now? I'm too incompetent, so I don't want to see you?"

…

The man's lips opened and closed, and he didn't mean to stop. But until his mouth was dry, the person lying on the bed still had no change, like an ice sculpture.

He slowly stopped his mouth, and his expression changed again and again. Finally, he couldn't help but hold his head tightly, like a wild animal in a cage. No matter what, he couldn't get rid of the imprisonment nearby.

"You'll wake up." Silent for a long time, the man said word by word, then no longer look at her, forced to turn away.

After so many days of exploration, Zhou ruo'an has also known where he is now.

She can clearly hear the voice from outside, but in any case, she can't break through the boundary between dream and reality, and can't really wake up.

Listening to the man's final words like an oath, she slowly shook her head, and her expression was filled with pity.

"How can it be," Zhou said.

But although the mouth so, listen to the man's insistence, Zhou ruo'an calm for a long time, the heart lake or can't help but fluctuate a bit.

He hasn't given up yet. Should he stick to it? Maybe he can see the final miracle. Zhou ruo'an thought in his heart, but after a few turns, he finally chose to give up.

In reality, she has already been injured countless times, now even in the dream also dare not easily believe each other.

Although he knew that his attitude was not right, Chou still had no way to change it, and even had a little connivance.

Perhaps, she is just a shameful person who only knows how to escape,

as time goes by, the original green trees have already become withered and yellow, and the leaves will fall when the wind blows.

The male Lord has already learned to press his grief in the bottom of his heart and deal with all government affairs as if nothing had happened.

In the capital, Song Ci went through numerous frustrations, and finally insisted on the plan he had made at the beginning.

He looked at the bunch of red flowers in front of him and thought about the people he had sent.

His fingers constantly rubbing, the tender petals rolled into a ball, red flower juice drops down his fingers.

Zhou Fei came to see such a scene, and her expression changed slightly."You are not happy, and you don't have to kill flowers here," Zhou Fei complained helplessly.

Hearing her voice, Song Ci slowly recovered, released his fingers and let the petals fall to the ground.

"Mother's concubine comes here to enjoy the flowers?" Song Ci asked with a smile, "it's the honor of these flowers."

"Glib," said Chou, without saying anything else.

Since the estrangement between Song Ci and Zhou's father, Zhou's concubine is always uncomfortable between them, and she is not as close as before when facing Song Ci.

As a party, Song Ci can clearly feel the other party's emotional changes, but for all this, he can only passively bear.

Two people silent stand for a while, Zhou Fei then casually found an excuse, turned to leave.

Looking at each other's figure gradually disappeared in front of his eyes, Song Ci's face suddenly sank down, he bit his teeth, for his purpose more and more potential in must.

I do not know how long to wait, the man finally came in with a full face.

Song Ci was shocked. He could not help taking two steps forward. He asked expectantly, "can the result come out?"

That person picked to pick eyebrow, some proud nod, "natural."

After that, without waiting for Song Ci to ask, he took the initiative to say all his actions again.

"I followed them quietly and saw that they had found the hidden letters before they turned back." He said.

Hearing this, Song Ci could no longer restrain his excitement and clapped his hand.

He circled twice in the same place, shouting, "come on, open my private library, and send the sword which was torn off by the emperor a few days ago."