The fingertips of the crane son''s desire suddenly gave a meal. His tea eyes were shocked and his long eyelashes could not help trembling.

    Books, scholars?

    Shen Guoxiang, who was sitting here, was still trying to persuade: "Qing''er, listen to your father. Although the emperor has some cruel habits, it has been formed for a long time because of headache. In addition, the people the emperor has killed in recent years seem innocent, but in fact, they are not honest and clean officials behind his back, so the emperor is not indiscriminate in killing innocent people."

    "It''s not true that I let you into the palace at the beginning. Therefore, my father regrets it very much. I worry about whether you will encounter danger in the palace and whether the emperor will hurt you every day. My father is really worried all the time."

    "I know you hate your father, who stopped you from eloping with the scholar and forced you to marry into the palace. But Qing''er, you don''t know the true face of the scholar. You are too simple and kind, and you are completely deceived by the rhetoric of the liar."

    Shen Guoxiang looked at Shen Wanqing sadly, "Let you marry into an ordinary family and live a safe and happy life. Dad doesn''t think so. But that scholar is really not your good match. He is a liar who abducts good ladies everywhere. Before meeting you again, many women had encountered harm in him, and the government yamen have been looking for him all these years."

    "My father has taken notice of the emperor''s good-looking for you these days. In recent years, the emperor has not been favored by any of the imperial concubines. In the past few years, he has only spoiled and contacted you. It''s enough to spoil you alone."

    Shen Guoxiang looked at heziyu deeply and said seriously, "Qing''er, you should trust your father. The emperor really likes you. The emperor can''t see you wrong. The emperor has you in his heart."

    The crane son wanted to be silent. He pursed his lips and didn''t say anything. He sat there with long eyelashes down and his eyes fell on the white quilt.

    Shen Guoxiang sighed, "don''t do stupid things anymore. You''re not the only man who gave his life for him. Do you know how scared your mother and I were when we nearly bled to death by cutting our wrists?"

    Seems to think of the helpless and terrible scene at that time, the resolute and brave middle-aged man finally blushed.

    Listening to Shen Guoxiang''s words, he Ziyu''s eyelashes trembled.

    Stupid thing... Cut your wrist

    Nearly died of and bleeding.

    "Qing''er, there''s no other meaning for my father to say so much. I just want to tell you to cherish life. You have parents."

    It seems that Shen Guoxiang misunderstood that he deliberately let Qin Zhaoyi push into the pond, deliberately let himself sink into the pond, give up struggling and insist on dying.

    Shen Guoxiang over there wanted to persuade him more. He Ziyu had slowly raised his head. Tea eyes looked at him with a touch of sadness, which made Shen Guoxiang''s chest stagnant.

    He Ziyu seemed to suddenly become very weak. He said softly, "Shen Guoxiang, step back."

    Stop talking. He doesn''t want to listen anymore.

    Shen Guoxiang was a little overwhelmed. He didn''t know why the other party suddenly became like this. Did he say something wrong?

    Shen Guoxiang left, and the silence in the hall was restored, but this silence was different from that before.

    The previous quiet makes people feel relaxed and calm, but this quiet makes people feel depressed and uncomfortable. They want to cry, but they can only cry silently.