The moment the door was closed heavily, the light in Song Zhao's heart seemed to be blocked in the darkness.

This feeling of being abandoned by the whole world is familiar and terrifying.

The last time I experienced this feeling... it seemed like the moment when my elder brother was distrusted in his previous life, and when my family left her one by one.

Then her sky collapsed.

Probably experienced the same heartbreak.

Song Zhao quickly sorted out all his emotions.

She is no longer the girl who was at a loss when she encountered something in her previous life.

After experiencing life and death, nothing is more important than living.

Song Zhao calmly sorted out his appearance in front of the mirror and quickly left with elegant steps.

You can leave as you enter the palace.

On the road, there was a palace servant saluting her, and she could deal with it calmly.

Nothing can defeat her.

Song Jing was waiting patiently at Zhengwumen. When he saw Song Zhao's figure, he rushed up as soon as possible, but when he touched the veil on Song Zhao's face, he asked keenly, "Little sister, what's wrong?"

Song Zhao didn't even look at Song Jingxian and said coldly, "Go home."

Song Jingxian felt that Song Zhao was in a bad state at this time.

He didn't know how to ask in detail, and noticed that Song Zhao came out alone, frowned, "Where is Si Yu? You go far away to find him, and he will let you come out alone?"

"We're over." Song Zhao said without any fluctuation.

She walked towards the carriage.

Song Jingxian grabbed her wrist, straightened her body, and said seriously, "What does it mean to end? Why is it over? Is Si Yu bullying you?"

He said, trying to reach out to lift Song Zhao's veil.

Song Zhao suddenly pushed him in anger. There were no outsiders around her. She had no scruples and her voice was a little violent, "What do you care about so much? What does it have to do with you?"

Si Yu's attitude of distrustment is very similar to Song Jingxian at the time.

After a hundred years of precipitation, Song Zhao has forgotten the pain of being hurt when he is distrustful.

Kosyu let her experience it again.

Song Zhao couldn't help but take his anger on Song Jing's envy and didn't want to communicate with him at all.

Song Jingxian was pushed and staggered.

This was the first time Song Zhao got angry with him after the truth was revealed.

He was actually a little happy, his lips slightly raised, and he said restraintly, "Brother is caring for you."

Seeing Song Jing laughing, Song Zhao was furious, "I don't need your care, just stay away from me."

Song Jingxian walked closer, lowered his posture, softened his voice, and coaxed her like Song Zhao did when he was a child, "Si Yu bullied you, right? Tell the eldest brother, the eldest brother beat him up for you."

In the darkness.

The bell rings in the distance, accompanied by musical instruments.

Song Zhao's eyes suddenly felt sore. She raised her hand and rubbed it, and her voice was very soft, "So what if you tell you, will you believe me?"

She had understood it a long time ago.

No one in this world loves her unconditionally.

Whether it's family or lover.

Their pampering is limited, and no one really chooses her firmly.

I've felt it once, and she feels that she is invincible.

But why, it's still so sad.

Song Jingxian straightened his lip line.

This was always an unforgettable pain in his heart.

He raised his hand, and his arm passed by Song Zhao, hooked her back and pressed it into his arms.

"sorry."

He said, "What should I do to make you happy?"

"You all have to treat me like this."

Song Zhao's grievances poured out.

Her eyes were so red that they could not cry anymore. Her eyes that she had cried so hard that she could never cry again slowly condensed into fog, blurring everything in front of her.

"I never want to like you again."

It's really hard to like someone.

Whenever she likes someone very seriously and hard, and tries her best to treat him, she will be abandoned by the other party.

Song was so amazed, and Si Yu was so.
Chapter completed!