"Yeah."
Yan Xiaomo felt that the man in front of her was difficult to understand.
He had already prepared to lose this war.
Without his plan, Ying Zheng might not be able to win.
"A lot of things have really happened in the past five years.
I am no longer the little Marquis I was.
I am the only one left in the Marquis Mansion.
Now I have abandoned the country and am alone."
Zhao Ziheng smiled bitterly twice, saying a lot Everything happened and passed.
Even if the Zhao Kingdom won the battle at Changping, it would still be destroyed in the future.
The monarch of the Zhao Kingdom did not distinguish between right and wrong, but as the head coach, he had the title of a guilty minister behind his back.
It was only when no one was willing to fight that someone thought of him.
"What happened?"
Yan Xiaomo looked at Zhao Ziheng in confusion.
Five years had indeed changed him a lot.
Zhao Ziheng smiled lowly and said casually: "Are you worried about me?"
Xiaomo only has Ying Zheng in her heart and won't worry about him at all.
It is said that a man has ambitions in all directions, but he only has this woman in his heart.
He loved this woman very much, and he also loved this woman terribly.
"Yes, I'm worried about you."
Yan Xiaomo rolled her eyes at Zhao Ziheng angrily.
This man was really crazy.
If it were her, she wouldn't give up her country for a man.
If the other party was King Lanling, Yan Xiaomo would not dare to think that way.
He might commit treason for King Lanling, even if he was reviled by future generations.
But at least Prince Lanling liked her, and it was worth it for her to do so.
And when Zhao Ziheng did this, she felt that it was not worth it for Zhao Ziheng.
Maybe she is more selfish.
"With your words, everything I do is worth it."
Zhao Ziheng looked at Yan Xiaomo unexpectedly.
Seeing the worry in Yan Xiaomo's eyes, a smile finally appeared on his handsome face.
"You are truly the stupidest man I have ever seen."
Yan Xiaomo sighed, stood up from the chair, and said, "Here are my meals."
"Well, I'll wait for you to come back."
Zhao Ziheng nodded and let Yan Xiaomo leave with confidence.
Yan Xiaomo walked to the door, suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at Zhao Ziheng seriously, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will leave secretly?"
Zhao Ziheng was stunned for a while, with a firm look in his eyes, and said seriously: "I will definitely be able to find you."
Yan Xiaomo turned around and left.
Zhao Ziheng's eyes made her panic and weak.
I just feel like I owe him a lot.
Originally, Yan Xiaomo could just leave without saying goodbye.
But she didn't, and brought the food to the room.
It's just that he came back at the wrong time.
Zhao Ziheng was changing clothes.
Yan Xiaomo opened the door and looked at the scarred back.
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She didn't feel embarrassed, but felt a little distressed.
Those scars must be old.
Putting the food on the table, Yan Xiaomo took a few steps closer to Zhao Ziheng and asked, "When did these wounds appear?"
The scars were of different shades, not like being scratched by a sword, but like being struck by a whip, and the wounds looked a bit ferocious.
"In prison."
Zhao Ziheng put on his clothes and turned around, as if he didn't want Yan Xiaomo to see his wounds.
Yan Xiaomo became even more confused.
Isn't he the young marquis of Zhao?
How could he be imprisoned?
"Don't think about it.
The royal family is a pot of muddy water.
The Zhao Kingdom is calm on the surface, but in fact it has been in turmoil for a long time.
These injuries are nothing."
Zhao Ziheng shaved the little nose of the person in front of him with a relaxed smile on his face. oshow7: