ZHAO JUREN'S LAST LOVE
BAB.63 Finally Speaks

Xue Xue in the clothes of the wandering woman and the headgear of the cloth patterned with goldfish scales, she sat on the stone steps, looking at the sea of stars in the sky, the late night covered the charm of the blooming flowers, the color became dim, next to which Zhao Juren sat in a servant's dress.

Xue Xue had just kidnapped him from the courtyard of the servant hall, sneaking among the flower groves towards the main kitchen in the palace, where he was staying, and somehow they ended up in a hallway behind the palace pond where there was a five-meter-high artificial waterfall in the corner. Xue Xue brought Zhao Juren behind the waterfall and there was a secret passage there that turned out to be connected to the city hall outside the palace. Inside the passageway was even one room where Nan Luoxia in the royal official dress changed into an indifferent and slightly wild female wanderer.

Now the two of them were sitting on the riverbank, under the Liu tree with the stone steps, the place where Xue Xue Xue had met Zhao Juren drunk. The view of Lake Shuze looks calm in the dark, the lake is also part of the flower Pavilliun Niangxi City whose water is said to be brought directly from Mount Sinbe Nanxing. When the snowy mountains of Sinbe will be covered with snow until the end of autumn, where the Jiu family, the famous spy clan Nanxing settled.

When Jiu Fei betrayed the war that nearly killed the crown prince of Yan Yue at the time, all of the Jiu family were punished even in the slaughter until the baby was in the cradle. The law in Niangxi is strict in terms of treason, no longer considering how much merit and kindness is behind the day. Nan Luoxia was lucky to be in a position as a close relative of the king, because it was not easy to throw suspicion but who knows at a later time, bad luck could have greeted.

A moment of joint memories of Jiu Fei passed by at the head of |Zhao Juren, on a niche in the Yanshan cave, where he first touched Jiu Fei, the place he had touched Jiu Fei, but the humid atmosphere earlier in his passing with different people, Xue Xue Xue's hands did not hold on to her like Jiu Fei, this girl was so independent when she took off the oversized clothes of Nan Luoxia's daughter.

"I hope you didn't memorize our way too much, because only a few people know that passageway." Xue Xue warned herself.

"Why did you bring me here?" Zhao Juren asked finally, although his heart was secretly delighted, there was no need to bother to think of a way to meet Xue Xue.

"Let's just say you went into the harem just for looking for me so I'm now here to split a bit of my time to hear you, before maybe I'll throw you out of the harem, it's probably better before you get chopped up by my brother's bodyguard."

Zhao Juren actually had a thousand and one questions to Xue Xue but strangely when faced with this girl he was like a dead flea.

The spring night became dark and a little cold, the lanterns lit on the outskirts of the lake gave a shaded color.

"Xue Xue, I can't go back to Yanzhie." That was the first sentence Zhao Juren wanted to say.

"You told me about it, I don't think you need to repeat it. I know too, in Yanzhie you've been considered dead." Xue Xue replied with no expression.

"You should have let me die then." Zhao Juren said similarly.

"Aish, I came all the way here just to listen to the grievances of the ungrateful general." Xue Xue replied with a slightly irritated pias.

"I've been trying so hard to get out of my brother's party just to see you and you just brought up the business three months ago. Then we're just wasting time. Just tell me what you want me to do to you, at least I know that ugly maid outfit is worth your purpose." Xue Xue was obviously an outspoken person and did not like to speak stale.

"Do you want to return to Yanzhie by Nanxing?" Lecar Xue Xue, the attitude of a Qui general immediately flashed in his gaze.

"I don't want to rush back to Yanzhie, let alone having me there buried with respect. Going home too soon makes people think I'm a ghost." Zhao Juren.

"Then, why are you so insistent on entering Nan's palace, even though I've strictly forbidden you?" Cecar Xue Xue with a frown.

"I just want to make a deal with you!" The words were spoken firmly by Zhao Juren.

"Deal?" Xue Xue frowned. The two looked at each other, and out of nowhere from a distance suddenly heard a flute in the night wind.

The sound of the flute was faintly heard, in it there was a faint, sometimes high, touching feeling, but did not lose its beauty, winding, soaring like smoke, chanting in the air, and not losing its beauty, it contained a feeling of blazing blue

Zhao Juren was originally about to connect her words, but as soon as she heard the flute's voice they suddenly stopped talking, her body vertical, her eyes filled with a feeling of awe and fascination. But that wasn't exactly what made Zhao Juren stiffen. The flute's voice reminded him of Li Jin, while on the battlefield as they waited for the night to pass, in the presence of the scent of death Li Jin sometimes played the flute. In the same tone!

"What's wrong? Why is your face like that?" Xue Xue looked at the face of Zhao Juren who had almost lost her female makeup.

"The flute, the sound..."

"Why with that flute?"

"The sound is like.akh, no. Forget it." Zhao Juren shook her head. That eeruling sound reminded him of Yanzhie, in his hometown. And moreover, it suddenly made him very long for his mother Zhao Li Sui who was now in captivity as a monk in Sunyen temple.

Strange longing, like calling him home. It felt so stifling as he breathed, as if he was missing something.

"What deal did you want to talk about? You want to move on to become a Nanxing citizen?" Xue Xue was seen teasing him, this girl in this slightly wild look was more lithe than when she was dressed Nan Luoxia.

"I want us to stop our country's strife."

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