"Okay, I know what to do."

Xue Yao turned around and walked out of this room, and then went to Chen's mansion with light work. The news from Liu Yi said that since the prince fell ill, Chen Zhao has been at home and never went out.

The Chen family's mansion has been in the capital city for many years. In the yard, there are rockery and strange rocks, small bridges and corridors. Even if the once prosperous house is down and out, the heritage it should have is still there.

The Eldest Young Master Chen Zhao has been in low spirits since he returned to the mansion last time, but no matter how others ask him, they can't find out what he has experienced. Inside the mansion gate.

Originally thought that seeing Huzi's death with his own eyes was already the biggest blow to Chen Zhao. He never thought that after protecting the crown prince and returning to the palace, he heard the news of His Royal Highness's death. Chen Zhao almost lost his wits on the spot, even himself I don't know how I walked back step by step, I only know that the sky is hanging in front of me, and when I open my eyes, I have already arrived in my room.

After such a long time, every time I dream back in the middle of the night, it is Huzi's wild laughter before he died. Chen Zhao wanted to use himself to shield Huzi from some arrow feathers, so that he could escape, but was caught by him. As soon as he pushed it away, he would always remember that Huzi said at that time, I don't want you to save me, you are not worthy of being a traitor.

Later, Huzi wanted to pull the prince to jump off the cliff, and Chen Zhao wanted to rescue him, but he only caught the prince's hand, and then just watched Huzi fall down, his face was bloody, and he often dreamed At this time, he will wake up, knowing that it is a dream, it will still make people uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he can't breathe.

In Chen Zhao's life, he has never been close to anyone. He has family affection with his parents, responsibility with his clan, and master and servant with the sixth prince. There is no one who can be called close.

Until Xue Yao and Huzi came to Jinghua Palace, he admired Xue Yao's daring, but in fact it was Huzi who often hang out with him, because this person is really too heartless, playing around He never holds grudges when he makes trouble. Although Chen Zhao often looks down on his bumpy appearance, it is not uncommon to have such a person who can make you scold and beat you whenever you want.

What's more, that guy always shows his love and hatred on his face, such a simple person, it's hard for people to fortify him.During the time spent with them in Jinghua Palace, Chen Zhao thought that he really had brothers and friends, who knew that things would turn out like this.

He couldn't disobey his father's order, and he deserved being called a traitor, but he never thought that he would see him die with his own eyes. Even if he couldn't be brothers, he still hoped that they could live and live well.Who would have thought that Hu Zi died in front of him overnight, His Highness the Sixth Highness also died, Xue Yao's whereabouts were unknown, and Jinghua Palace, which was once so lively, suddenly dispersed like this.

I still remember that they drank together, fought together, rescued Zhang Jin together, and played with the eighth princess together.

Now there is only Chen Zhao himself, and all his friends and brothers are gone.

The saddest thing is that he is not even qualified to avenge them.

Waking up from the dream again, Chen Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, only to feel a different breath in the room.

"Who?" There was an alarm bell in his mind, and he jumped up from the bed.

Since that day, Chen Zhao has become accustomed to leaving a lamp in his sleep, which is not too bright, which just allows him to distinguish the gap between reality and dreams.

Knowing that he couldn't hide anymore, Xue Yao came out from the dark,

"Long time no see, Mr. Chen is doing well."

"Xue Yao?" Chen Zhao rushed to Xue Yao with three steps in parallel, "It's really great that you didn't die."

"You are not dead, does that mean His Royal Highness is fine, where is he, is he okay?"

The excitement in his tone could not deceive anyone, Xue Yao retreated a few steps coldly, avoiding his approach.

"Why bother? It's not too late to care about the old master after killing the former brother to please the new master."

Chen Zhao's hand was thrown into the air, and the expression on his face froze for a moment, then he retreated to the table, sat down a little weakly,

"You're right, so, you're here to avenge Huzi, right?"

"I'll come and see if Mr. Chen is doing well, if he's getting promoted and happy, but now it seems..."

Xue Yao looked at Chen Zhao's gray face and smiled, that grayness was caused by long-term poor sleep.

"I'm glad to know that you are restless day and night."

Xue Yao unceremoniously sat down opposite him, "Tell me how the tiger died."

Chen Zhao answered simply, "I killed it. If you want to gain a foothold in Deming Palace, there is always a price to pay."

After listening to his answer, Xue Yao's hand on the table didn't stop for a moment, and directly grabbed Chen Zhao's neck.

As the strength in his hands increased, Chen Zhao's breathing became more and more difficult, but unexpectedly, he did not resist.

"Why?" Xue Yao asked.

"I have already said, I want to please the prince, and I want to make meritorious service."

"Then why do you beg for death and not resist?"

"Because I deserve what I did. Didn't you come to deal with me? Kill me to avenge Huzi."

The strength in Xue Yao's hands increased again, and Chen Zhao's face had turned purple, and there was a smile on his face.

"I can't kill you now," Xue Yao let go of his hand suddenly, "Do you feel that life is painful, then you can live in pain. Wouldn't it be too cheap to let you die now?"

Chen Zhao panted heavily, and asked puzzledly, "Why, if you don't kill me, how will you explain to your brothers when you go back?"

"That's none of your business," Xue Yao said he was still rude, and poured himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat.The treatment of the eldest son Chen is even better than that of the sixth prince. In this cold weather, the tea is still warm.

Xue Yao slowed down before asking, "Tell me how the tiger died."

Chen Zhao raised his head and smiled, but did not speak.

Xue Yao, "Besides you, who else did the attack?"

Chen Zhao closed his eyes, as if recalling a very painful thing,

"Many people, Huzi held the prince hostage at that time, and Tieshan took a hundred or so people to rescue them. Later, he was surrounded by a cliff and had no way out. He was shot by many arrows, so he wanted to take the prince to jump off the cliff. I can't save him, I can only watch him jump."

When he said these words, there seemed to be some sobs in his tone.

Hearing that, Xue Yao's heart was twisted, Hu Zi did this to distract most of the pursuers, and died to protect him and Jing Yi.

With a sound of 'click', the teacup in Xue Yao's hand shattered, and the two of them came back to their senses in an instant.

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