On the opposite side, Eunuch Qu saw that Zhao Hao closed his eyes and didn't want to talk, so he was enduring it.
However, as he tried to hold it in, he saw that Zhao Hao, for some reason, suddenly smiled.
and……
The smile is very obscene!
"My Lord, what are you laughing at?"
Zhao Hao was stunned, opened his eyes, and quickly shook his head and waved his hands.
"Did I laugh?"
Eunuch Qu nodded: "You smiled, and you looked very proud."
He replaced vulgarity with complacency.
Zhao Hao coughed lightly and said, "No, I just suddenly thought of something interesting."
As he spoke, he reached out, lifted the car curtain and looked outside.
Eunuch Qu said, "Don't worry, my lord. We will be there soon!"
"hehe."
After lowering the car curtain, Zhao Hao gave a fake smile, then closed his eyes again and stopped talking.
A quarter of an hour later, the carriage finally entered the palace. The two men got off the carriage and, led by Eunuch Qu, came to the Pepper Palace.
After the announcement, Zhao Hao walked in with his head bowed and steps small.
Jiang Wan'er was leaning on the bed, covered with a thin cream-colored blanket, reading a book.
The stove in the room was burning very brightly, so the temperature was very high and you wouldn't feel cold even if you were wearing light clothes.
However, between the pages of the book, there was a piece of letter with a poem written on it from Zhao Hao.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
Jiang Wan'er moved her eyes away from the pages of the book and slowly raised her head to look at Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao maintained his bowing posture.
After reading for a while, Jiang Wan'er picked up the letter on the page and said softly, "Zhao Hao, can you explain to me what this nonsensical poem means?"
Zhao Hao slowly raised his head and glanced at the letter.
Then, he said softly, "Your Majesty, when I met Her Royal Highness the Princess this afternoon, she told me that Your Majesty has not had an appetite for the past two days, so he was moved and wrote two lines of poetry..."
Jiang Wan'er's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and her pretty face suddenly became a little hot, but she still remained calm.
"Two sentences?"
"Then why only one sentence?"
Zhao Hao bowed: "That's because..."
He deliberately didn't say anything further.
Sure enough, Jiang Wan'er frowned and started asking.
"Why?"
"Why are you so shy, man?"
"Just tell me!"
Zhao Hao nodded quickly and took a deep breath.
He lowered his voice and said carefully: "Because... I was afraid of offending His Majesty, so... I didn't dare to write it."
Hearing him say this, Jiang Wan'er immediately chuckled.
"Didn't dare?"
"Is there anything in this world that a kid like you wouldn't dare to do?"
Zhao Hao said quickly: "Your Majesty, I am still very timid..."
Jiang Wan'er didn't comment, but her curiosity was also aroused.
"Stop talking nonsense. Tell me, what's the next sentence of this sentence? There are trees on the mountain and branches on the trees. What's the next sentence?"
This sentence alone seems unremarkable.
But it is very mysterious, and gives people a strong sense of picture.
Then in this sense of picture, there is also a sense of vicissitudes and loneliness.
This vicissitudes and loneliness contain a feeling of loneliness.
As if to say:
Even the mountains are accompanied by trees, and the trees are accompanied by branches, but I have nothing and can only endure loneliness and solitude alone.
She didn't know whether her understanding was right or wrong.
I don’t know why Zhao Hao wrote such a sentence.
so.
At this moment, she really wanted to know what the next sentence of "There are trees on the mountain and branches on the trees" was.
Zhao Hao secretly glanced at Jiang Wan'er's expectant eyes and took another deep breath.
"Your Majesty, why don't you say anything?"
Hearing this, Jiang Wan'er frowned and looked a little unhappy.
"You even dare to disobey my words, and you still say you are not brave enough?"
Zhao Hao gave a bitter smile, then straightened up and looked into Jiang Wan'er's eyes.
"Well, since Your Majesty wants to know what the next sentence is, I will write it down!"
He walked slowly to Jiang Wan'er's bed and slowly extended his hand.
Jiang Wan'er didn't say anything and handed the paper to him.
Zhao Hao took the paper, walked to the desk, and gently spread the paper out.
He picked up the pen and wrote a sentence on it.
When you’re done, put your pen down.
He picked up the paper, blew the ink dry, walked back to the bed and handed it over.
Seeing his hesitation, Jiang Wan'er couldn't help but snort and reached out to take the paper.
Looking down at the paper, a new line of poetry immediately caught my eye.
In an instant, Jiang Wan'er's delicate body trembled.
Breathing also became rapid.
"There are trees on the mountain and branches on the trees,"
"I love you, but you don't know it!"
I am happy with you...
I am happy with you...
You don’t know!
Jiang Wan'er only felt a feeling of loneliness and lingering sadness, which almost came over her and penetrated into her heart.
"There are trees on the mountain and branches on the trees. I love you but you don't know it..."
Jiang Wan'er's breath is as fragrant as orchid.
I recited two lines of poetry softly, and felt my heart in turmoil, dizzying and unable to calm down.
This kid actually has his eyes on me?
Did it just start after that ridiculous scene?
Or did it already start before that?
This boy is really dishonest.
You even say that you are timid?
Jiang Wan'er's beautiful eyes slowly moved away from the paper and looked up at Zhao Hao.
And Zhao Hao was also looking at her.
Their eyes met, and neither of them dodged.
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