The white moonlight of the paranoid tyrant was stolen

Chapter 173 Can it be

"Zuoqiuju, can you hear the sound of the bell?"

Zuoqiuju: "??? The slave has never heard of it."

Gu Ruzhen subconsciously looked at the two bells hanging under the red rope at her hand, and looked at the man strangely.

This red rope is no longer the one he gave her back then. Although she cherishes it very much, it is still worn out after more than ten years.

Later he wove another one and attached a bell to each end of the rope. She has been wearing it till now and has never taken it off.

Can he hear the bell?

Gu Ruzhen raised her hand and shook it.

The reappearing voice made the man narrow his narrow eyes, but his gaze only stayed for a few moments, and he continued to pick up the pen after seeing nothing.

Zuo Qiuju was still kneeling on the ground with a face full of embarrassment. He couldn't just watch His Majesty treat Shen Xiang like this, but who can change His Majesty's decision?

Gu Ruzhen's brows were twisted into a pimple, and she continued to shake her wrist in the man's ear in disbelief, but she didn't believe it, and she still couldn't attract his attention.

Impatient, Emperor Tianqin casually raised his hand to grab it, but happened to grab Gu Ruzhen's wrist.

Gu Ruzhen:? ? ? ! ! !
"Can you see me?" she asked happily.

In the end, there was no answer, the man just raised his eyes in surprise, and took a careful look at his side.

He still didn't see anyone, but the touch in his hand didn't seem to be fake, Emperor Tianqin put down the pen calmly, and let Zuoqiu get together.

No matter what the reason was, seeing that His Majesty did not continue to write, Zuo Qiuju understood that Prime Minister Shen had escaped a catastrophe, and couldn't help but also heaved a sigh of relief.

He saluted respectfully, then got up and stepped back slowly.

"Can you see me?" Gu Ruzhen shook her movable hand in front of his eyes, and drooped her head in disappointment after receiving no response.

She struggled, trying to take the other hand out of the man's hand, but she struggled for a long time, but she couldn't move.

Emperor Tianqin bent down, roughly compared the height, and then slowly lowered his hands.

He touched the woman's bun, and further down, he stroked the woman's cheek bit by bit, as if to use this to describe her appearance.

The skin touched was warm, and Emperor Tianqin couldn't help chuckling, "It is said in the book that the ghost's body is cold, but now it seems that it is not true."

Gu Ruzhen was stunned for a moment, and then realized, "You are a ghost, you are a big-headed ghost!"

"You're scolding me."

Gu Ruzhen: "???"

Can't you hear her?How come she can hear a few curses?
"It doesn't matter." The man didn't let go of her, and even moved her a soft stool for her to sit on, and he also sat beside him, "It's fine to scold me, but no one has dared to talk to me properly for many years. "

"Are you a lonely ghost in this palace, or are you from outside?"

"I think it should be from outside, otherwise, if you have been in this palace for so many years, why have I never seen you before?"

"It's strange to say that I haven't even seen your face, but I like getting along with you very much."

Gu Ruzhen's heart was sore and uncomfortable, she didn't know what the situation was, but she suddenly bumped into the loneliness deep in the man's eyes, she felt so uncomfortable that she almost wanted to cry.

"Tick tock".

Emperor Tianqin looked at the drops of water dripping on his wrist in surprise, the warm ones...maybe teardrops...

"Crying?" Remembering where he was just now, he took out a bright yellow veil and wiped it, and saw that the veil was wet, "Why are you crying, don't be afraid, I won't ask those Taoist monks to drive you away. "

Gu Ruzhen blinked her eyes, and suddenly thought of a way.

She stood up, took his hand and walked towards the wooden table.

Then, still holding his hand and holding the pen, he wrote down her name.

"Gu Ruzhen?" The man raised his eyebrows and continued to ask, "Is this your name?"

His hand touched the red string on her wrist, and his eyes darkened.

Later, Gu Ruzhen saw that he had been silent, and eagerly held his hand and wrote a few words.

"You want to invite Taoist monks, why?"

Gu Ruzhen pursed her lips, hesitated for a long time, and wrote: Go home.

Emperor Tianqin didn't understand the meaning of these two words, "Isn't it good here? I won't let others drive you away, and you won't be wronged if you are by my side. If you feel bored, I can order people to think about what to do. I will burn some novelties to you."

She withdrew her hand and walked to the side.

Emperor Tianqin looked at Kong Luoluo's right hand, and didn't speak any more, but his eyes were dark and frightening.

In the next few days, although Gu Ruzhen didn't talk to the man again, she still stayed by his side, watching him up and down.

In fact, there are only two places where he usually goes in and out most often, one is the Hall of Supreme Harmony and the other is the Hall of Manna.

In addition, he seemed to close his eyes for less than a quarter of an hour even to rest, and continued to deal with government affairs after waking up.

Even meals are often forgotten, often only two meals a day.

After holding back for a few days, after Zuo Qiuju urged the man to eat several times, Gu Ruzhen still couldn't hold back and shook the bell by his ear to signal him to eat.

Emperor Tianqin seemed to have noticed something, and his body was slightly stiff, but he thought about letting Zuoqiu leave again.

Hearing this, Gu Ruzhen didn't care about it, and hurriedly grabbed his hand and wrote a few words on his hand.

The man raised his head and hooked the corner of his mouth slightly upwards, "Let's have dinner."

After he drove everyone away, he said calmly, "Aren't you angry with me this time?"

He couldn't hear Gu Ruzhen's words, so Gu Ruzhen could only continue to write on his hand: I'm not angry with you.

"Can you..." Although he couldn't see it in front of his eyes, the hand he was holding was warm and real. He paused, his eyes filled with expectation and asked, "Stay here, stay here, Stay by my side."

Gu Ruzhen's writing index finger froze, she raised her eyes, looking at the obvious expectation in the man's eyes, she couldn't help but look away.

I am sorry.

That's all she could write.

When she was about to leave, the man suddenly grabbed her hand and smiled as if he didn't care, "It's okay if you don't want to stay, I know you are afraid that I will hate me."

"There's no need to hide it and dare not say it, I'm used to it."

No.

I neither fear nor hate you.

I just want to go home.

Emperor Tianqin let go of his hand, but when he touched the red rope on her wrist, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"You—you have someone you like, don't you?"

This is Tian Qin's custom, even if he hadn't done it, he would have seen it. In fact, he knew it early in the morning, but he refused to let himself think it through for a few days.

Gu Ruzhen didn't answer, but slowly lowered her eyes.

A gust of wind blew by, and the bell in her hand was blown to make a moving sound.

(End of this chapter)