"No."
Shen Que refused, "Why should we be separated? Zheng Huan, are you afraid? You have both of us in your hands. Is it possible that we can still plot something else?"
"Li Luansong, don't use aggressive tactics. I won't do that."
Zheng Huandao, "You do have deep roots in love, but others may not be like you."
He glanced at Li Luansong next to him and said, "Forget it, I will arrange two adjacent courtyards for you. If you don't want to, don't blame me for not remembering the old relationship."
Li Luansong squeezed Shen Que's hand quietly, and Shen Que reluctantly acquiesced.
The two were taken down.
It's impossible to reason with a madman. It seems that things have gone off the track.
Li Luansong looked a little depressed.
When I walked out of the imperial study, a heavy rain poured down on the entire palace. The splashing water instantly wet the uppers of my shoes.
"Your Highness, don't worry too much. It's not the end yet and everything will turn around."
Shen Que comforted him.
Li Luansong did not answer this sentence. He raised his head and sighed, saying: "In life, there are times when you can't help yourself."
Shen Que licked this sentence carefully and heard him say again:
"I also have my own position and responsibilities, Yuanyuan, don't blame me."
Shen Que was stunned for a moment and asked, "What does His Highness mean by this?"
Li Luansong suddenly came back to his senses and looked at her, his eyes gentle and strange:
"As long as people can live well, nothing else matters."
"But..." Shen Que was interrupted by him:
"I wonder how my father, emperor and mother are doing."
"Don't worry, both of you. Your Majesty and I are just not allowed to move around at will. Your body and mind are both in good condition."
The little eunuch leading the way lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.
Shen Que was stunned and immediately understood that this must be the person arranged by Li Luansong.
"Where are we going?" Li Luansong asked.
"There are two side halls in Cuifang Hall, which happen to be connected together. There is only a low wall in the middle." The young eunuch raised his head and looked around, then lowered his head again and said: "The two side halls are on the second floor. There is a connecting corridor everywhere. Although no one passes through it all year round and it is relatively remote, it can still be connected."
"Okay." Li Luansong agreed.
Cuifang Hall was the palace of the late emperor Hui Fei. Ever since the death of Concubine Hui, there had been rumors in the harem that there was evil in Cuifang Hall. There were often some commotions and almost no one would go there.
"My servant has cleaned up the palace. You two can stay here with peace of mind."
"Thank you, father-in-law." Shen Que thanked him.
The young eunuch said yes, "This slave is a fellow villager of Eunuch Shi. When he first entered the palace, Eunuch Shi helped him to avoid losing his life. Now that the old man has passed away, he was once kind to the slave. His unfinished business will be handed over to Your Highness." Servant, I will do my best like my godfather and go through fire and water for His Highness."
"What's your name?" Li Luansong asked.
"The slave's original surname was Hao. Later, when he entered the palace, he took his godfather's surname of Shi. But the godfather said that people should never forget their roots, so he called him Minshi Shi. Now he has both surnames."
Shen Que nodded, "Good father-in-law, I have written it down."
After turning out of the corridor and entering the palace gate, the armored troops who followed were stationed outside the palace gate and the two side halls.
The two side halls are next to each other, with a low wall and a small door in the middle. There are also armored troops stationed in front of the door.
"Your Highness, pay attention to safety." Li Luansong told Shen Que, "Be careful when eating."
Shen Que nodded, "You too."
"Don't worry, you two, I will take care of the food." Fairly, "If you two want to see each other, the window sash on the second floor is facing diagonally. If you open the window, you can see the person opposite. I just want to It may be difficult to speak.”
The two then looked over, and sure enough, there was about three or four feet between the windows on the second floor of the two side halls. Shen Que said happily: "Your Highness, we can write letters and throw pots."
He had personally taught her how to throw pot, so at this distance, she should still be able to do it.
Li Luansong said hello, then hugged her tightly and whispered in his ear: "Remember what I said, you have to be good."
Shen Que nodded and the two separated.
Not seeing each other for one day was like three autumns before they were about to be separated. Li Luansong couldn't wait to write her a letter at his desk.
Shen Que was lying on the window on the second floor. You could see him focusing on writing. Suddenly, tears welled up uncontrollably. All the pressure was on him alone. What was he thinking in his heart? Shuofang's army was delayed by the flood. What kind of reply would he make in three days? And what exactly did he mean by those words he just said...
His eyelids twitched for a while, and Shen Que stretched out his hand to hold it down, but he could still feel the uncontrollable shaking under his fingertips.
"媆円."
His call sounded from the opposite side, and Shen Que raised her head. A beautiful paper kite drew an arc in the air like a real bird and landed steadily on the window sill in front of her.
Shen Que picked it up and folded it so beautifully. When he looked up, Li Luansong looked proud.
She smiled, with tears in her eyes, so happily.
He wrote three pieces of paper, saying that he missed her, and told her to be careful in everything, especially when sleeping at night, and to keep this window open in case he could hear anything. He also told her not to worry, saying that he had arranged everything...
It was really a nagging letter from a mother-in-law, which made Shen Que keep wiping her tears while reading it.
She picked up a pen and wrote back to him. After thinking for a while, she started to draw. She learned from his previous painting method and said: "I can't be idle for three days. Your Highness once asked me to practice kung fu every day to keep fit. I will practice what I am doing now." Draw the moves and show them to His Highness, and you can help me improve them."
His paintings looked simple, but when he was painting, he realized that it was not easy. There were few strokes but they were all the essence. Shen Quezai traced them carefully for a long time before he gradually started to master them.
After that, after thinking about it, she drew another map of the city of Jin'an and asked him: "Where are we now, where are my father, the emperor and my queen, where are my father and sister, and where are the Miyagi City?" How many soldiers are stationed at the gate..."
These are the things that are imprinted on his mind. She said: "Your Highness, review it when you have nothing to do. Don't forget it after a few days of rest. Your Highness will help me train my body, and I will help His Highness train his brain..."
A letter without any clue was folded into a butterfly and flew over.
The day passed very quickly. The heavy rain stopped after noon, but the sun did not come out. The weather was still gloomy.
Of course Li Luansong knew Shen Que's worries. She was teasing him and trying to make him happy.
But the calculation in his heart became more and more solid with each letter. If it really came to that step and Shuofang's army could not come, it would be his fate, Li Luansong. He could not use the lives of the people in the city and his family. If Zheng Huan wants his life, he will give it to him, but he will be wronged...
This idea finally settled in my mind. Instead of feeling relieved, I just felt as if my heart was being torn apart.
On the second day, there are still many details to consider and implement. I hope he won't be too cruel and won't hurt her too deeply.
Sure enough, people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. This is the last thing Li Luansong wants to do, but he still can't help but reach this step.
He carefully considered every detail.
Now the Li Luansong Zheng Huan saw was actually Shen Que, so let him kill the Li Luansong he wanted to kill. It was Li Luansong who died. As long as Shen Que gave up on him, her soul could return after leaving the body. into his own body, and when the time comes, he will return his current body to her...
There were still many details to consider and arrange, and Li Luansong endured the heartache and had to do things to the extreme.
But why couldn't Shen Que feel it?
His words were filled with concerns and trivial matters. The more so, the more she could tell that he was full of worries.
Did he want to fill the letter and her heart with these things so that she wouldn't notice anything strange about him?
But Shen Que didn't ask a word, and she chose to believe him.
Give him some time to think things through. In short, he won't harm her.
Shen Que firmly believed in this.
At night, dark clouds covered the moon, and a cool breeze blew, blowing the gauze curtain in front of the window and floating into the endless night sky, almost wanting to fly away.
The two people were lying face to face in front of the window. They could see each other, but they didn't speak. They just enjoyed the night together while the wind blew.
I wonder how he was thinking about it, Shen Zhen thought.
It wasn't until midnight that the two reluctantly went to bed separately.
The same day continued on the second day. In just two days, Shen Que had already mastered all the main roads and fortresses in the capital. He also figured out the timing of defense changes and patrols at each city gate, as well as the number of generals and soldiers guarding the city.
Li Luansong also very carefully modified many movements in her paintings, which made her a lot better.
However, the next night, there was no one on the window sill.
Shen Que waited for a long time, but did not see Li Luansong. Moreover, his window was closed and even the curtains were tightly closed.
She wanted to call him, but she didn't know what happened to him. He was fine during the day, but he disappeared at night.
She shouted several times, but no one answered. Maybe her voice was too soft and the other party couldn't hear her at all.
As night fell, it started raining heavily again, mixed with strong winds, so she had to close the windows.
Listening to the sound of heavy raindrops hitting the window made her feel more and more irritable and anxious.
We can't just sit and wait like this. If we don't go and take a look, I'm afraid she won't be able to sleep tonight.
Suddenly I remembered the corridor that my good father-in-law had mentioned that no one had ever been to. He said that he could walk from there to his side. It was night time and the guards were not as strict as they were during the day. People discover it.
Shen Que changed into dark clothes and walked out of the room.
I walked straight along the road my good father-in-law told me, and after turning two turns, I saw a dark and quiet corridor, which looked particularly desolate because no one had walked on it all year round.
There was a small vermilion door at the end of the corridor. Shen Que walked over carefully. The rain wet her robe. The small vermilion door was unlocked. She tried to push it, but she couldn't open it. It seemed that she was trying to open it. The other side was chained.
With more force, the chain was stretched straight, and a thin crack appeared on the small door.
Shen Que leaned on the door and looked in. She saw a familiar figure under the dim candlelight.
It's Muso Naren.
Why did she appear here? Did she come to see Li Luansong?
Shen Que wanted to shout but couldn't. He saw Mu Suo Naren walking towards someone with a smile on his face. That person was hidden behind the wooden door. Shen Que couldn't see his appearance. He could only see Mu Suo Naren taking off his clothes. The cape that fell off her body was still the same gorgeous purple skirt.
The next moment, Shen Que saw the other party reaching out to take Mu Suo Naren's hand. It seemed to be the hands of two women.
She was shocked, was that Li Luansong? Could it be him?
Shen Que ran back quickly, not caring to take off his wet robe, and lay on the window to look over.
The window opposite was still closed, but candles were lit, and the lights and shadows appeared. The figures of two women appeared on the curtains, jumping with the movement of the candles.
It's Li Luansong and Mu Suo Naren. What are they talking about? Why did she come to him? He won't tell Mu Suo Naren everything...
A series of questions appeared in Shen Que's mind, which made him extremely confused.
The figure on the window gradually approached, and I don’t know what was said. Mu Suo Naren was wiping her tears, Li Luansong hugged her shoulders, Mu Suo Naren’s proud figure ran into her arms, and the two hugged each other...
Shen Que felt his head buzzing, wondering what they were doing and what was going on.
However, before she could figure it out, Musuo Naren actually pulled out a short knife and pressed it on Li Luansong's neck. Was she going to kill him? Shen Que was stunned.
Fortunately, it wasn't, it was just a false alarm. I don't know what Li Luansong said, but he didn't dodge at all. After that, Musuo Naren threw away the short knife and threw herself into his arms again...
Shen Zhe sat blankly in front of the window all night, and the candle opposite was extinguished. It was not until early in the morning that she saw Mu Suo Naren leaving. She looked so happy, jumping like a joy in the jungle. deer.
She raised her head and smiled at Li Luansong who was on the window sill on the second floor. Li Luansong watched her leave with a smile.
When he raised his head, he saw Shen Que's ashen face.
