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    The waves of the moon are like a lamp, the bright moon is clear, it illuminates the earth without a trace of dust, the brighter it is, the more lonely it is at night, on the official road outside the palace, Qingyang Shuoyi steals a living person as easy as picking a flower.

    Hua Hua hugged Shu He tenderly, fearing that he would sleep uncomfortably, and her posture had always been inelegant.

    Qingyang Shuoyi looked at them with erratic eyes, and the hidden flames shot at them exactly, but it's a pity that one fool and the other are sleeping, and whoever he likes to burn will go.

    "Your brother often tells you stories?" Qingyang Shuoyi asked.

    Hua Hua looked at him, and nodded without any grudges.

    In the blink of an eye, Qingyang Shuoyi's eyes on Baili Qianliu became intriguing.

    "What did he tell you?"

    "a lot of."

    Qingyang Shuoyi said with ulterior motives: "Tell me the story, I'll cure him if I'm satisfied, and if I'm not satisfied..."

    The pure and ignorant Hua Hua couldn't hear the threat, "What if you're not satisfied?"

    Playing the piano to a cow is tantamount to chronic suicide, and Qingyang Shuoyi has no interest in chatting with fools and asking for trouble.

    "Old Xie, speed up!"

    "Yes, young master."

    The two people in front suddenly quickened their pace, and Hua Hua shouted incomprehensibly, "Huh? Slow down! Brother is sleeping! Slow down!"

    He wasn't surprised to see Shu He when he woke up, but Qingyang Shuoyi beside him only frowned slightly.

    "Where's Hua Hua?" That silly boy wouldn't leave him.

    Qingyang Shuoyi smiled sarcastically, "The Empress is really affectionate, she can still think of her silly boy favorite at this time."

    Shu He pressed his forehead, the most annoying thing to do with this kind of prickly talker.

    "What does Anjun Wang really want? Let this Highness die or die?"

    Qingyang Shuoyi looked at the cup in his hand playfully, and said inexplicably, "Are you Baili Qianliu?"

    Shu He frowned and didn't speak.

    Qingyang Shuoyi said again: "Baili Qianliu can't think about problems, and Baili Qianliu can't learn to be deep, but you just have a Baili Qianliu's face, no, it should be Baili Qianliu's faceYou showed an expression that Baili Qianliu shouldn't have, and your calmness made people feel suspicious."

    Shu He is now annoyed by looking at Qingyang Shuoyi, and it is even more annoying by wise people. He would rather admire Guan Yu than look at Zhuge Liang.

    Shu He was not wordy, and pulled out a knife neatly. He didn't expect to be able to hide it for a lifetime. His nature was too different from Baili Qianliu. As long as someone paid attention to him, he would definitely be full of flaws.

    "Anjun Wang speaks his mind."

    Qingyang Shuoyi raised the corners of his eyes, sharp daggers are his favorite, making every valuable thing less and less valuable is his interest, he leaned closer to Shu He, breathing on his face exactly, Shu He also looked at him motionless.

    Qingyang Shuoyi suddenly laughed, "Hundreds of miles away, maybe this king can accept you with this look."

    Shu He returned him with a sneer smile, "Unfortunately, this Highness is not interested in the toys he has played with."

    Snapped!

    The crisp applause fell, the corners of Shu He's mouth were bleeding, Qingyang Shuoyi wiped his hands and said in disgust: "What are you pretending to be noble, you are not as good as a cheap prostitute in my eyes."

    Shu He trembled, lowered his head, the resentment in his stomach was surging, since no one would give him a chance to leave quietly, don't blame him for doing things by unscrupulous means.

    "Shuo Yi..." He called softly, full of meaning, to save his life, Shu He buried his face and dignity this time.

    Qingyang Shuoyi was taken aback for a moment, this word, this phrase, was the first time it came from someone he hated.

    Shu He's voice resounded, fused with emotion and refined loyalty.

    "From the time you appeared in the palace, I thought, why do you help him? Why do you, who can write the poem 'Pingsha Wanli', smash the bamboo soul and crush the ice bone, go into the secular world? I can't control it.Under the admiration of you, you became Anjun Wang, you are so close to me, you can't guarantee that I just look at you when I look at you, I want to know under what circumstances you wrote "Wanjiang Taolang Man's Tears", and againIs there any "Hero's Tomb" that stops you? Shuo Yi, I don't have the absolute capital to attract you, but people are inevitably selfish before they die. I planned for a long time that day, so long that I thought I couldn't wait for the opportunity.But you still made a mistake, to me it was a secret joy that you couldn't experience, I..."

    Shu He's expression of "confession" was interrupted by Qingyang Shuoyi, "What do you want to say? Do you love me?"

    Shu He lowered his head, filled with shame and made him cry like a girl, "I know I'm not good enough for you, and I'm not qualified to touch you, that day..."

    "Don't mention that day!" Qingyang Shuoyi suddenly became angry.

    Shu He was startled, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, "Shuo Yi, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me, Bai Liqianliu has committed many evils and deserves to die. It is a blessing that I can die by your hands today, but..."

    "Baili Qianliu, you think I'm stupid or have no brains." Qingyang Shuoyi narrowed his eyes.

    Shu He stretched himself up, with a stubborn and sad face, "Qingyang Shuoyi! Do you know how much I care about you? I can recite all your poems upside down, I can use all your chess manuscripts freely, and I can use your words better than your collection.Duo, I have all your paintings and you don’t have them, even if I am not a human being, I will not abuse you to that extent, I know how I treat you.”

    Qingyang Shuoyi is not worthy of being Qingyang Shuoyi if he can be deceived, "Baili Qianliu, what are you afraid of? I'm so afraid that you will lie to me with something you don't need."

    Of course Shu He is afraid, Hua Hua is not here, and it is not the palace, he is so weak that anyone can kill him, but he must not reveal the truth when the play reaches this point, even if it is against his conscience, he must continue to make up.

    "I'm afraid I won't have the chance to say I love you..." The entanglement of love is only an unconcealable concern.

    Qingyang Shuoyi snorted, "Why do you think I need to go to such lengths to save you, I didn't intend to let you die early, and you will have a good mood if you keep tormenting you slowly." He took out a porcelain bottle, and looked at Shu He's eyes with a very interesting smile.tears.

    "Take it, save your life. If you don't die, I will keep an eye on you every day."

    Shu He held the porcelain bottle tightly and was very excited, waiting for the heart of death to light up in an instant, alive?He can live without dying!

    Qingyang Shuoyi frowned in displeasure, and retreated far away in disgust, "Get lost!"

    Shu He gritted his teeth and pulled his legs out, and when he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head to look at Qingyang Shuoyi.

    "Thank you." This humiliation will be doubled in the future!

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