Chapter 798 Uncle’s Compensation 2

The fire light shone into Song Zhao's eyes, causing ripples in circles.

In a trance.

She seems to have returned to a hundred years ago, to the damp dungeon of the imperial city.

It is almost the same environment as now.

She was hit hard, and she felt surrounded by darkness, and there was no place to turn around.

At that moment, she wished that someone would bring her light and give her hope.

as now.

he came.

She waited for him.

This time, they didn't miss each other.

When Si Yu's eyes came into contact with Song Zhao, his eyes turned red instantly.

He just moved a step.

Song Zhao rushed towards him like a sword leaving the string.

The wound on the knee cracked and was soaked in blood again.

Song Zhao was in so much pain that he could hardly stand up.

But he gritted his teeth and endured, limping, and threw himself into Si Yu's arms first.

Nephrite into the bosom.

Si Yu froze first, just as he was surprised that Song Zhao was not angry with him, his hand touched the blood on Song Zhao's knee.

"Are you injured? Let me see."

Song Zhao hugged him tightly, his arms were like iron tongs, wishing he could melt into the man's limbs.

Warm tears soaked into his shirt unknowingly.

Si Yu's eyes were full of chaos.

He raised his eyelids and saw a wrinkled old woman lying on the ground not far away.

Caressing the girl's slender body with her arm, she made sure that there were no other injuries, her breathing was much more stable, and her tone was gentle, "Let me see you."

"Husband."

Song Zhao called softly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he choked up.

You were talking about reconciliation the day before yesterday, but you called your husband today?

Si Yu felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

His back was stiff, and there was a weird feeling that a storm was coming.

But Song Zhao apologized, "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have mistrusted you. What I did was too wrong. I didn't fulfill my responsibility as your wife at all. I will start to change now and I will never make you sad again."

Si Yu was dumbfounded.

He paused, twitched his eyebrows, lowered his eyes, and asked uncertainly, "Did Ah Zhao get scared?"

He stroked Song Zhao's soft long hair soothingly with his palm, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air, fell back to its original place.

"It's clearly my husband's fault." Si Yu said.

"It's my husband who didn't believe you, nor did he understand your difficulties.

My husband apologizes to you, are you willing to forgive my husband? "

Song Zhao's nose was sour again.

You idiot, my lord.

Obviously suffered a lot of grievances, but just want to make myself happy.

"I really feel sorry for you."

I feel sorry for your unrequited secret love that was exhausted in the previous life.

I feel sorry for the grief and despair after you let go of everything and decided to marry me when you were late.

I feel sorry for you hugging my dead body, the sky is falling down, and my heart is broken.

I feel even more distressed that in order to let me be reborn, you blocked your emperor's life and offered me your soul.

Hundred years of isolation.

Fragmentation of the living soul.

You offer your soul and eternal life.

"Ah Zhao, don't cry." Si Yu freed up a hand, and awkwardly wiped away Song Zhao's tears, with guilty eyes, "Obviously I want to give you happiness, but why do you always make you cry?

My husband is doing too badly, and I still need a lot of time to study. Think about it, how can I have time to be the emperor and manage the government? This emperor, this king will not do it. "

Song Zhao raised his teary eyes.

Si Yu said seriously, "I can't imagine that my future partner is not you. I can't stand you marrying someone else. In this life, we can only be together."

Si Yu and Song Zhao clasped their fingers together and hugged him horizontally.

He suddenly said, "I've already figured it out, I won't be the emperor anymore.

There's nothing wrong with being an emperor teacher, at least we have more time to spend together, right? "

The position of the Son of Heaven has penetrated into Si Yu's blood since he was a child.

If she, a fool like her, hadn't been pleasing to her in her previous life, Si Yu would have been able to draw a brilliant blueprint for the emperor.

He didn't want to be her enemy in his previous life, so he gave up once.

Now he has not recovered the memory of his previous life, but he still gave up because of her.

Whether it is past life or rebirth.

Si Yu was in front of Song Zhao.

Always the one who backs down.

Song Zhao was always bound by the shadows, and he was cautious not to take a step.

But in fact, Si Yu was the one who suffered so much and died alone.

But to her.

He was never afraid of losing,