Shen Zhaoxi seemed to see Du Chengyue's figure in his daze.

Wearing a battle robe, he carefully applied medicine to her, and finally gently held her hand, seemingly sighing.

Why wear a shirt?

Shen Zhaoxi began to have nightmares, sweat broke out on his forehead, and the corners of his lips moved: "Brother Six, don't go, don't go -"

When she saw Du Chengyue holding the sword hilt, she suddenly opened her eyes and gasped for air.

Shen Zhaoxi turned his head with great effort and looked inside the room.

Where is this?

Shen Zhaoxi pushed himself up, got out of bed and walked out of the thatched house. He saw the man who sneaked into the palace that day and kidnapped her was sawing wood.

He was wearing dark clothes and had a light scar on his face. He exuded an intimidating aura and was not easy to get close to.

Shen Zhaoxi knew that he had no ill intentions, so he stepped forward and asked politely: "Where is this? Why did senior bring me here?"

She actually had a vague suspicion in her heart that no one except Du Chengyue would care about her safety at this time.

Mo Han did not raise his head, picked up the sawed bamboo, took the hammer on the side, and spoke slowly, "Stay well, wait until the kid succeeds in his rebellion, and then I will pick you up. If not, I will send you somewhere else." .”

Hearing this, Shen Zhaoxi's expression suddenly changed, and he walked out anxiously: "I want to go back."

"What can you change if you go back? If you are caught, you want to be unhelpful?" Mo Han's faint voice sounded, "If you are really worried about him, just stay here and don't cause trouble."

His words made Shen Zhaoxi stop abruptly.

Yes, what can she change if she goes back?

She doesn't even know how to get back.

Shen Zhaoxi turned around and walked to Mo Han, his tone extremely anxious: "Senior, you know——"

"I've been here with you, what can I know?" Mo Han looked at her and the firewood on the side, "Can you cook?"

"meeting."

"Go cook."

Shen Zhaoxi looked at Mo Han, a little absent-minded, but finally went to cook.

In both the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Palace, Shen Zhaoxi was very aloof, but he was not a kitchen idiot either.

She was constantly busy making fires, cooking, and cooking.

Mo Han looked at her busy back, and his brows relaxed a little.

Du Chengyue originally wanted to go to the fiefdom, but when he met Shen Zhaoxi, he changed his mind and delayed time and again. In the end, he even used subordinates of the Su family to recruit troops behind his back.

Du Chengyue originally hated imperial power and restraint, but for the sake of a woman, she embarked on the path of rebellion.

Shen Zhaoxi prepared three dishes and one soup, brought them to the pavilion in the courtyard, and looked at Mo Han: "Senior, it's time to eat."

Mo Han put the knife aside, walked over and sat down. He saw that the food was not bad, and it was pretty good for a boudoir woman to cook like this.

She sat opposite him without moving her chopsticks.

"Do you want someone to wait on you when you eat?" Mo Han asked her with a raised eyebrow.

So pretentious?

"I have no appetite." Shen Zhaoxi lowered his eyes, "Senior, don't you have any information about him?"

"He can't die if you are still here." Mo Han ate his meal.

When Shen Zhaoxi heard this, he felt relieved and twitched the corners of his lips: "That's good."

She doesn't want to live in any fiefdom. If Du Chengyue can come back, they can go anywhere, as long as they are together and as long as he is alive.

Mo Han saw her eyebrows relaxed, her head lowered as she took small bites of her meal, her eyes flashed slightly, and she said nothing.

In his memory, Su Wan'er was like this too. She was only sixteen or seventeen years old when she entered the palace, and so many years had passed in the blink of an eye.

He is also old.

However, there are benefits to living a few more years. I will have something to say when I meet her in the future. I hope I can live up to her trust.

Night falls slowly.

Shen Zhaoxi was lying on the bed, still holding the jade pendant in her hand, and what she was thinking about was her time with Du Chengyue.

Why did he rebel? The answer is obvious.

For her.

Mo Han said that this room was Du Chengyue's room. He used to come here for a period of time every year to practice martial arts and learn medical arts.

There are indeed many medical books placed here.

She felt that there was his scent here, which made her feel at ease, but she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

When Shen Zhaoxi saw Du Chengyue again, it was late at night two days later.

As if she had telepathy, she opened the door and saw him wearing a battle robe and holding a sword in his hand. There were blood stains on his face, which she had never seen before.

She just looked at him not far away, her eyes slowly becoming watery, blurring her vision, and finally large tears flowed down from her eyes unbridled.

He's back.

Du Chengyue threw away the sword and hugged her into his arms.

He lowered his head, put his cheek in her hair, and held her greedily, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

The two hugged each other for a long time before Du Chengyue let her go and looked down at her with a gentle voice: "Your chin is sharp. Have you not had a good rest these past few days? Are you not used to living in the mountains with Uncle Mo?"

Shen Zhaoxi shook his head and raised his hand to touch the blood stains on his cheek: "Is there any injury?"

Du Chengyue: "No."

"That's good." Shen Zhaoxi breathed a sigh of relief, pulled him into the house, and then looked behind him, "There are no pursuers, right?"

Du Chengyue smiled: "No."

She still closed the door carefully and poured him tea.

But Du Chengyue pulled her over, leaned down and kissed her. He took her soft and delicate lips into his mouth, licking them gently and lovingly, his tongue pried open her teeth, and lingered with her tongue.

Shen Zhaoxi sat in his arms, put his arms around his neck, and catered to him.

After hearing the figure, Uncle Mo walked out of the house and arrived in front of the door. His expression changed slightly, with a hint of uneasiness, and he turned around and walked in again.

The two were breathless from the kiss, and Du Chengyue couldn't bear to let her go. He lowered his head and pressed it against her smooth and white forehead, facing the tip of her nose. His breath was warm: "It's my fault. I hid this from you. We can't leave Beijing anymore." , since you can't live an happy life, I won't let anyone bully you, I will sit in that position and protect you."

Shen Zhaoxi's eyes narrowed and he whispered: "I don't blame you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't take such a risk."

If he can come back safely, it means he has succeeded.

"If you stay in the palace with me, would you like it?" Du Chengyue was a little nervous when he said it, and immediately made a promise, "I promise that no one will make things difficult for you. You are the only one in the backyard. You can live as happy as you like."

In the past, they faced many difficulties and did not dare to stand out, but it is different now, but he is also afraid that she does not want to live this kind of life.

Shen Zhaoxi snuggled into his arms, rested her head on his shoulder, and hugged him: "Wherever you are, I will be with you."

These words made Du Chengyue's heart feel warm, and the love in his eyes almost overflowed. He lowered his head and kissed her again: "If one day you don't want to stay in the palace, I will leave with you."

"But the people need a wise king. The people in the world are miserable, so you still have to work." Shen Zhaoxi did not want Du Chengyue to leave this mess behind.

Du Yi and several princes are essentially the same breed. After Du Chengyue comes to power, perhaps the common people will be able to live less hard lives.

Shen Zhaoxi and Du Chengyue finally fell asleep hugging each other. They didn't get a good rest during this period, and they slept until three o'clock in the morning.

Mo Han didn't bother him. He didn't know how to cook. He just put the buns he bought on the table and threw the hare he bought on the ground.

Shen Zhaoxi was not pretentious, she was very virtuous and put out the bath water for Du Chengyue and then went to cook for herself.

But before the rabbit could be dealt with, Du Chengyue came over and said softly: "Xi'er, I'll come."

"I'll help you." Shen Zhaoxi gathered around him.

Du Chengyue: "The kitchen oil smokes people."

"It doesn't matter, I'll be where you are." She answered quickly.

The corners of Du Chengyue's mouth turned up, and he handled the ingredients neatly. Shen Zhaoxi watched from the side, and one look at his proficiency showed that he had done a lot of work here before.

A stir-fried rabbit meat and several home-cooked side dishes are served.

Mo Han smelled the fragrance and came over to eat.

Du Chengyue served Shen Zhaoxi some meat, and she served him some vegetables. The two were very affectionate. Mo Han coughed lightly: "How is the situation?"

"Everything has been taken care of." Du Chengyue replied.

Du Yi's impatience this time gave him great help. The ministers in the court were dissatisfied, and the eldest prince and the third prince's group were dissatisfied.

In addition, Du Yizhi was so proud that he showed his arrogant side.

Du Chengyue took the imperial doctor with him at that time and accused Du Yi of poisoning Du Ye for a long time, and this time he directly killed his father and forced Concubine Shu to death.

Under such circumstances, Du Chengyue's rebellion was justified.

When the Su family was ransacked, General Su's subordinates fled the capital with 10,000 elite soldiers and lived in seclusion. Du Chengyue also saved the life of Zuoqi General Li Wei, and with the support of the upright ministers in the DPRK, Du Yi was removed from the coronation ceremony. Pulled it off.
To be continued...