"Princess, if you need my help, you can tell me."

Zhao Zimo did not call her emperor, but called the princess.

Yange bowed his head, pulled back the sleeve he had pinched in his hands, and lowered back: "Thank you."

Zhao Zimo stared at her eyebrows that seemed to be in the shadows, unable to see the emotions, her lips moved, but she didn't speak anymore, and watched her posture stepping outwards step by step.

As soon as the door opened, the gale came in,

She was hunting in a robe, as if to return from the wind.

He had a stagnant throat and wanted to reach out to grab it, and then reacted in a stunned moment, a false alarm.

Zhao Zimo lost sleep this night.

Over and over, what came to mind were the past in Chu.

When I was awake early in the morning, the geeks who stayed in the guest room had left long ago without even saying a word.

Zhao Zimo went to the restaurant he visited yesterday as usual the next day.

There was a lot of people outside the box, and one by one about the state affairs was filled with indignation.

He remembered that when he first went to Chu Kingdom, he and she met in such a restaurant.

At that time, he spent the morning with her in the restaurant, talking about poetry, playing chess and dancing swords, as if it were still the old days, but after a while, I felt like a hundred years.

Waited in the restaurant for a day, but did not wait for her.

He didn't leave until the restaurant was closed.

On the third day,

The fourth day

...

In the next few days, he would go to the restaurant, however, she seemed to avoid him and never appeared in front of him again.

He sent someone to the palace to inquire. She always said that she could not get sick in her Fengyi Palace, and naturally there was no intersection or dispute with the women in the harem.

Therefore, there must be nothing to bother her.

Even so, he didn't feel relieved.

Worried, but wondering why.

The night before the return of the Emperor Brother, Zhao Zimo went home on the moon, and finally saw her figure at the door.

She wore a black men's clothing, very short-sleeved dress, the softness of her features was sketched by her as a heroic hero.

In the past, she has always been dressed as a man, but not so meticulously, her facial features have changed by almost five points.

If he didn't look closely, he would hardly recognize her.

She fists at him: "King Yin, excuse me late at night."

The voice was low, and at first it sounded like a man.

Why is she like this before him?

Zhao Zimo got out of the carriage and went to her study with her.

This way, although his steps were forward, when he slightly bowed his head, his eyes would fall on her side.

When she came to Fuzhong so late, she must have asked for something.

Yes, what is it?

The emperor will return tomorrow. Does she want him to make a good statement in front of the emperor?

Thoughts entered, he entered the study room, he just reached out to ask her to sit, but she was already kneeling on the ground behind her.

He was startled, and reached out to help her: "Princess, what are you doing, get up!"

She didn't get up, but straightened her head and looked up at him: "Xian Wang, I have heard of your wiseness while in Chu Kingdom. As long as you are a talent, you will be eclectic. I am here tonight, I want to recommend you. "

He listened to her, his heart sighed with ignorance.

She was about to recommend the powerful people around her, and he went to help her again: "Princess, why do you and I need to be here?"

She didn't get up and stared at him and said, "The person I want to recommend, she went out with her father at the age of seven. Here is the king, please be a general. "