Chapter 457

He walked towards Yao Sisi step by step. Zuo pianfan also recognized that this man was the man in Qingfeng mountain. When he thought that he was also surnamed Jun, he knew the identity of Junzi yuan. Just because he knew that he was afraid, he dodged between her and him, "Your Highness, self-respect, Sisi is the princess of the king."

Junzi yuan ignored Zuo pianfan and didn't go any further. Instead, he looked at Yao Sisi and asked, "how are you going to repay my feelings?"

Seeing that Yao Sisi didn't answer, Junzi yuan asked again, "how are you going to repay my feelings?"

"I... I," she squeaked and couldn't speak for a long time. She didn't know what to say. She subconsciously lowered her head and dragged her fingers at the cuffs.

"Good, good, I understand."

After seeing Yao Sisi, Junzi yuan never looked again. He walked slowly to Zuo pianfan and settled for a moment. His expression was complex and changeable, like a struggle. The scholar yuan peach blossom's eyes were cold and plain. He said, "you'll take good care of her, won't you?"

His eyes were unusually sharp when he said "take care", but he didn't wait for Zuo pianfan to answer. He looked up and laughed bitterly. He turned around and walked towards the door.

Walking helpless, walking sad, walking so amazing, staggering laughter is exciting.

He didn't force her to repay. Junzi yuan knew that even if she did, he couldn't take back his emotional pay. Moreover, love doesn't need to be repaid. Love is love, and hate is hate.

From Junzi yuan to his departure, he was in such a hurry. Although he didn't take anything away, he brought great guilt and palpitations to Yao Sisi. She wanted to catch up and smooth the wrinkles on his eyebrows and eyes. She wanted to hear his rascal teasing tone and the affectionate "Lady", but she didn't. her feet were fixed on the ground and couldn't move, She can't move now.

Zuo pianfan took two steps, reached out and grabbed Yao Sisi's waist, whispered comfortingly, "Sisi, believe me, I'll take good care of you."

Yao Sisi, um, kept silent.

Originally, the east wind was stunned because of the arrival of Junzi yuan. When he heard Junzi yuan's words, he saw his expression and action, and then saw his helplessness and reluctance when he left, but Junzi yuan... He didn't say a word to accuse her or defend himself, so he came and left, but he clearly saw the thick reluctance in her eyes, The deep guilt and remorse, but for him, she said that she would repay him for burying her in the next life, so for her, there was only burying her between them, so what was his love? Is it redundant? Even as he thought, he looked forward to the ethereal next life and longed to really have her, even if he was hurt to the skin at the moment.

"Are you going to fight? The king will never be afraid of you!"

In the face of Zuo pianfan's hostile gaze and unyielding challenge, Dongfeng Po didn't speak. As soon as her eyes closed, two sad tears fell on the sapphire stone plate, glittering and translucent. After a short pause, the east wind turned and ran out like crazy.

Yao Sisi took a quick step and whispered to the running figure, "wind break... I'm sorry!"

Yaochi East Palace

Junzi yuan appeared at the gate of his palace. He was shaking and lost his mind.

The palace people were worried and hurriedly leaned over: "Your Highness, what's the matter with you? Do you want to publicize the imperial doctor?"

The gentleman yuan seemed unable to hear what the palace people said. He continued to move his body slowly, and his eyes were godless. The palace people did not dare to stop them. They looked at their highness... Junzi yuan, just staggering and out of his mind, walked slowly past them, step by step up the marble steps, pushed open the hall door and disappeared in their sight.

Gong Renjia: "Your Highness, what's the matter?"

Gong Renyi: "it's not evil!"

Palace servant C interrupted: "bah... Don't talk nonsense. Be careful. At present, you'd better hurry to inform the queen and imperial doctor Xuan that it's important. Your highness is really weird."

Gong Ren A and Gong Ren B agreed again and again, "yes, yes, yes!"

"What are you waiting for? You two go separately. I'll follow you in and have a look."

Gong Ren C hurried and trotted in the direction of Junzi yuan.

The prince's palace is exquisite and rich. Naturally, it goes without saying, but in the eyes of Junzi yuan, the whole palace has nothing except cold gemstones and cold instruments. His heart is very cold. Sitting there, he feels a kind of cold from inside to outside.

Palace man C cautiously came in and saw Junzi yuan sitting with his back to his back. His demonic red clothes fell to the ground. He didn't know when the clothes were stained with some soil. If it was in the past, your highness would change his dirty clothes first. If it was in the past, your highness would make a noise when he came in and ask him to step back or don't disturb him; If it were in the past, your highness would never sit in front of the book case, do not look at the memorial, do not wave.

Everything in the palace was quiet and frightening. Palace man C didn't dare to approach. He stood on one side for fear of a situation. He didn't even dare to breathe. He prayed that the queen would come to rescue him soon.

East Palace

"Drive, drive!"

"Whoa...!"

Dongfeng broke and jumped off his horse. Before the servant came out to move the horse away, he threw the reins directly and rushed to the gate. His eyes were about to crack. He looked at the plaque "East King's house" on his head and hit the vermilion gate with all his strength.

Bang!

The back of the hand was also injured because of this blow. The knuckles of the four fingers were skinned. The bright red blood with pain stimulated Dongfeng's violent heart.

A gate fell to the ground and stirred up a burst of dust. Such an accident made the porter think there was a thief and screamed in panic: "a thief broke in, come on!"

The guards of the East King's residence gathered here together, and the thin housekeeper rushed over.

When they saw the people behind the dust, they were stunned. Only the guards reacted quickly. They saw that their masters continued to return to their positions.

The thin housekeeper bowed and asked, "Lord, what is this?"

Dongfeng Po also ran to the thin housekeeper and roared, "get out, get out!"

The thin housekeeper's legs were soft and fell to the ground, but he didn't feel whether his ass hurt, but got up at the first time and quickly disappeared in front of Dongfeng Po.

Just a blink of an eye, all the servants scattered to avoid the east wind breaking in their anger. The night is deep, like a pair of deaf eyes. Although there is a beautiful night in the eyes, there is endless darkness in the heart.

The wind blows very slowly, but it's like countless knives are gouging the east wind out of the body. It's very painful, very sad and angry.

When he touched the red silk in the corridor, his galloping body slowed down. This delay is like the eve of the storm, strange quiet, strange hidden murders.

"Ah ah..." a cry, startled the birds back to the nest into the night.

Dongfeng's eyes were red, even more red than the red silk. He tore the red silk violently and howled hysterically.