The farmer replied, "The villain is poor, but he is not a thief! The little ones didn't know their intentions at first, and they were worried about refusing, but they were very reasonable, and they only changed such luxurious clothes to a small set of coarse cloth clothes. And the husband spoke very decently, and the little lady was born extremely dignified, and she was not a bad person. The younger one agreed to exchange with them. ”

After the farmer honestly explained everything. Just knelt honestly.

It can be seen at a glance that it is a high-quality Shu brocade and exquisitely cut, and the dress that can be called well-sewn and embroidered is tightly held in her hand, which was originally a cold fabric, but for some reason after clenching her hand, the palm rose a burst of burning, and those burns so easily led her memories to the carefree face. It seems that it was at this time that she was able to understand that the difference between Changle and worry-free was in the eyes, Changle was too stiff, and worry-free was light and vivid. It's a discovery that makes people wonder how to feel.

She pressed herself with some difficulty, distracted from the carefree smile that clearly appeared in her mind. This is not the time to look at that beauty and be ashamed!

She wondered, were Hezhou and Wuwu really there? She asked herself softly in her heart what was the reason for doing this? was it just because she was afraid of Changle's appearance, or was this the courtesy she wanted to dedicate to Ming Qi. Or, she's still excited, and she can do both.

She put a finger on the dressing table, watching her complexion become more and more ruddy after pressing hard, but she didn't want to feel its pain, to tell, not to tell, not to tell, her heart repeatedly wandered and struggled in these two directions.

When she was suddenly awakened by the night wind, she realized that she was already on her way to find Ming Qi.

It seems that these feet have already helped her make a decision.

It wasn't until she walked through the last turn and could see the courtyard of Mingqi that she stopped. It was a time of decision, and she had to concentrate all her mind in order to determine whether it was right or wrong. However, the results are still not clear.

But in the end, because it was not the first time to be disappointed, it was less than the darkness of the first grief at that time, and the obsession of holding Ming Qi once and for all.

It seems that it is the first time that Mingqi's study is so close, and the whole palace is so small.

The bell tower has been drummed three watches.

She had just congratulated herself on the opportunity to regret it, when she heard the voice of Ming Qi calling her name.

And when she looked up in the direction from which the voice came, there was only the dappled shadows of the trees cast by the moonlight. So she made a new decision, she could go to see him, or she could decide at that time whether she wanted to tell him about it or not. There must be room for everything, which may be a valuable experience she has learned here since she came to the Central Plains.

originally thought that she would still be looking for a little maid to report, but she didn't see the little guy who had been napping here in the past. She was still guessing, didn't Mingqi read at night tonight? After guessing like this, she had already prepared the reason, and she hadn't found a worry-free Mingqi yet, so she must have no intention of doing anything. She touched the fabric in her arms, which would burn her palms every time she touched it, and the corners of her lips could not be suppressed, she could finally bring him a surprise again.

She told Ming Qi that she would help him get back to his worries, and now she did.

The moment when the footsteps of gently climbing the stairs paused, and the room let out a comfortable and hearty laughter.

It was the sound of chess. Although he has always been good at sneering, evil laughter, and incomprehensible laughter, he rarely laughs so comfortably and heartily.

In the dead of night, she could hear all the details of the laughter, and she could no longer deceive herself, it was not the sound of chess.

And from the charm of laughter, I can hear that there must be another guest in the room at this time. Guests who are deeply pleased.

He hadn't seen who the man was, but he could guess it.

Several of Xinli's generals did not agree with their khan, so they were ordered by the emperor to enter the palace at night. They had crossed thousands of rivers and mountains and come to the imperial capital, and they were already mentally prepared, and what was unfolding in that prosperous place was not a gluttonous feast, but it would definitely be an even more unfathomable feast of death! But in any case, they would not let their Great Khan go into danger alone.

"No, the Great Khan can't enter the palace at this time when the night is falling, and the hearts of the people are desperate for all insidiousness. It is also possible that the county lord was a victim of Emperor Daxian's plan a long time ago, everything was done by them on purpose, and there was only one purpose to distract the Great Khan and cause chaos, and they took advantage of it like today. Or we can go and inform the prince of the East Palace. The general's eyes widened, and there was a force all over his body, which could already be seen from the carved floor tiles that had been broken by him.

"The official is outside, and we don't answer the call in time, but we want to go to the prince, which is tantamount to pushing the prince to the forefront. I believe that there is no need to do this in order to save my life. Without a trace of hesitation, Xinli stepped off the main seat and walked directly outside.

Two stubborn generals again stopped, saying, "The Great Khan can be called sick." ”

"Do you want me to disobey?"

"There's only fraud in it!"

"Then it's better to check it out. Even if it's a dead knot, you should see for yourself how this dead knot is formed! To be my dead soldier is to be faithful and to know how to measure things. Shin used his gaze to look around at the generals in the room.

One by one, the generals who stood in the way retreated.

Without going through too many twists and turns, he was finally able to see Qu Shu quietly like this.

She was lying in a deep coffin, her face flushed and not yet faded, surrounded by flowers, and her snow-white hands were only half exposed. He thought sadly to himself, if she could grow up normally like the daughter of the ordinary family, even if she was not so rich and rich, she would grow up to be as lovely as her mother, so captivating the country and the city.

When Xinli spoke, he heard his own voice, which was mixed with countless vicissitudes of life.

What I had in my heart, the rebuke of the murderer, but the moment I saw Qu Shu, it turned into a sharp blade piercing my heart.

"Qu Shu, I hurt you! Although I haven't found any evidence of what I said, everything is just like back then, it all started because of me. On that day, someone must have wanted me to see the scene of Princess Celestia fighting against you! How could you, who are so weak, become Princess Celestia's opponent?"

In fact, it was the first time he had thought about it that way. For some reason, when he came here again, he suddenly had this feeling. Because when he was here, he could more clearly recall the face on his face when he saw the eldest princess and held Qu Shushi, which was a normal surprise when he first saw the shocking event.