CHAPTER 52

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In mid-July, the rainy season finally passed, but the sultry summer is ushered in. Fortunately, there is air conditioning in the lounge.

But there is still unfortunate news. Today is the last indoor scene, and most of it will be outdoor scenes in the future.

[The plot in the play—— (I'm afraid someone will forget, repeat it, Zhou Han plays the little prince Xiao Hanqing, and Song Zhixi plays the minister Su Ze.)

Han Qing Temple.

The moonlight spilled in from the window, and the entire empty hall had long been empty. There were countless guards guarding it outside. Xiao Hanqing sat on the steps of the corridor and looked up at the moonlight with a stagnant expression.

A figure slowly stretched on the ground, and a slender silhouette came towards him in the backlight.

Although he can't see his face clearly, he knows who the familiar outline of the person under the same roof as himself is every day.

Xiao Hanqing lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him, but said, "Su Ze, you have been cold for three years and I acted as my bed minister on the surface, without touching me secretly...

"But I, I still gave you glory and wealth and gave you your current status. "

He doesn’t know if he is laughing, in fact, he wants to cry, but he just can’t cry.

"Yes, it was me who held you up with one hand, so that you now have the capital... I have a knife. You framed me for rebellion, didn’t you just want me to die? As you wish, tomorrow..."

He slowly raised his head and looked at Su Ze, who was standing in front of him condescendingly, and looked at him with a blank expression on his face. Face, "Tomorrow...you will never see me again. "

Su Ze squatted down, pinched his chin and said coldly, "You have to be clear, you like me, not I like you. "

"Since you moved your mind first, you have to anticipate the consequences of being tempted." "

" Consequences? "Xiao Hanqing laughed suddenly, "Hahaha, I haven't thought of this kind of consequence yet, you are really cruel. "

"That's right, who told me to have the ability to like you? I don't have the ability to make you like me! He smiled, but cried.

Tears flowed down and fell on Su Ze’s slender and beautiful fingers. Su Ze lowered his head and looked at the tears, crystal clear and glowing in the moonlight.

He said softly, "Hell is too cold, I hope you can live it. "

"Oh, no matter how cold hell is, can you be cold?" "

"Three years...hehehe..." Xiao Hanqing stopped crying, he stood up, turned around and entered the hall, "It is better to be executed today..."

He suddenly He drew out the long sword at his waist, and the moment he reached his neck, the sword was held by one hand.

The hand held so hard that he couldn’t do it with a single heart.

On the gleaming blade, a bit of blood dripped on the floor, echoing in the empty hall, crisp and harsh.

"What are you doing, don't you want me to die?" "Xiao Hanqing looked at Su Ze who was holding the sword firmly in front of him. He still didn't have a trace of expression, but received a cold look.

"Death...not now." "

" Anyway, you are going to die. You have to watch others kill me to get rid of your breath, right? "

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