Chapter 28

The residual heat faded, and I snuggled into Qi Ye's arms and looked at the blinking stars in the sky. "What are you thinking?" Qi Ye's lazy voice came from above his head, which was lower and hoarse than usual, but it was very pleasant.

"I'm looking for someone. I said, holding up a finger to the night sky, "This one is big and bright, and it flickers all the time, a little like the first sun." The one near the moon is like the eyes of a star slave...... But I can't find the star of the queen mother, Jiurou, can you find the star of your parents?"

The voice above my head was silent for a long time, and just as I looked up to ask, I heard Qi Ye say lightly: "They are not here." ”

I was stunned, and I felt a strange thing in my heart, and I didn't know how to speak. Qi Ye stared at the night sky fixedly, and said, "My aunt told me that people die and turn into stars, but she didn't tell me that some people will never be able to live after death. ”

I was amazed, and I guessed a little: "Who?"

"Broken bones and ashes, no bones remained. Qi Ye's voice instantly became extremely cold, looking at me, his eyes were also dyed with coldness, "Yue'er, this is the reason why I have been looking for so many years but have found nothing. My biological parents have been killed long ago!"

"When I was born, I was adopted as an adopted son by the Zhenguo Gong. The two brothers in the Yuwen Mansion are outstanding in civil and military affairs, and they are both pillars of the country, and I was only arranged to be an errand in the palace, as a little Jin Wuwei. I have been dissatisfied with these encounters several times, but I have never found an opportunity for myself to do something, until I met you in the Danlu Garden that year, Yue'er. Qi Ye closed his eyes slightly as he spoke, this memory made him both painful and happy, "Yuwen Qi Ye does not regret being separated from you for several years, even if I am no longer the little Jiu I was when I came back, you are not the Ah Yan." General Jin Wu and Princess Zhaoyuan, you and I have not only the name of this bluff, but also each other's sincerity. ”

The moonlight reflected Qi Ye's eyes, a piece of sincerity. There was a strange magic in his words that taught me that I couldn't think about anything else. I lamented that I had missed out on him over the years, but fortunately everything went back to the original place. Above the night sky, the galaxy is bright, no matter how dazzling it is, there is always one silently guarding us.

I stretched out my hand and put it on his heart, and said word by word: "Jiulang, I have made a private agreement with you for life at this moment, and Gao Zhiyue has never regretted it." ”

He took my hand and placed a solemn kiss on the back of my hand, which he cherished very much.

There was a sparkling liquid in my eye sockets, stronger than I was, and if I knew what was going to happen in the near future, I would have shed warm tears at this moment.

Three days later, after the initial restoration of Liangzhou City, Qi Ye told me that he would hold a wedding for me at night, and I suddenly became restrained and afraid, and after eating half a shortbread in the morning, I couldn't eat anything next to it.

Jinglan was separated from me when the Turks welcomed her relatives that day, and she was found by Changsheng yesterday, and the maid raised in the palace with fine skin and tender flesh was tanned by the sun on the side, and at this time I saw that I had a poor appetite, and grinned and joked, and only two rows of white teeth were seen on the black face: "The princess should not worry about not being able to wear a wedding dress, and she will not be able to grow a few catties if she eats a little more." ”

Her words made me even more sad, and I looked at her with a wrinkled brow: "I am an old widow, not to mention that I always love to kill my husband, but to say that I married again not long ago, will it seem that I am not reserved enough to marry this time? Besides, I have not even seen an elder who is married at this wedding, will it not be solemn enough?"

Jinglan laughed out loud, her teeth whiter: "The slave has never seen the princess so worried, and even the slaughter of Princess Jinyun's mansion that day is not like today. Princess, are you afraid of the general?"

"Afraid?" I was surprised that Jinglan would use this word to describe my mood at the moment, and I suddenly felt subtle, and when I thought about it, it felt appropriate, so I didn't refute it. Jinglan then teased, "It seems that if this is the case, in the whole world, the only one who can cure the princess is the general." ”

I pretended to threaten: "Have you been changed by the sun here recently? Beware of returning to Chang'an and taking care of the skin on your body!"

"Mother, the princess is really like a god!" Changsheng's voice suddenly broke in, only to hear him stand outside the door and shout, "The capital document has been issued, ordering the general and the princess to return to the court later this month." The newly appointed assassin of the DPRK and China is on his way to Liangzhou, and the general said that it should be an old man, and he can marry the princess and the general tonight!"

Changsheng's words echoed throughout the courtyard, and the air was dyed with joy, which made my whole mood feel a lot lighter. Jinglan dressed me up early, I sat in front of the mirror, holding a box of rouge in my hand, silently watching Jinglan tap her fingertips and print a peach-colored flower on my forehead. The woman's cheeks in the bronze mirror seem to reveal fragrant stamens, blooming to the extreme.

"The conditions at the princess's border are a little more difficult, and when we return to Chang'an, we will make up the grand wedding again. Jinglan inserted a phoenix bloodstone inlaid glazed eight-treasure golden hairpin into my high bun and said, "But the general has a heart, this golden hairpin is said to be a relic left by the lady, and it is worn on the princess's head today, and the princess will be a person to rely on in the future." ”

I stroked the golden hairpin with my fingers and said with a smile: "Having a heart is naturally more important than anything." If I go back to Chang'an and make up for it again, it will seem that I and Jiulang are extravagant. Besides, how many weddings should I have in my life?"

Xu is last sentence was laughing with self-deprecation, my words made Jinglan stunned, and immediately reacted that she seemed to have said the wrong thing, and after giving me a salute to show her gaffe, she didn't say anything.

I looked at myself carefully in the mirror, my cheeks with delicate makeup were a little delicate, and my quiet eyes were also full of gentle eye waves at the moment. Fingertips crossed the eyebrow bone, and he always felt that the willow eyebrows painted by Jinglan were not suitable for him, and he picked up Luo Zidai and was about to redraw but was snatched by a hand.

"Madam, today I will draw your eyebrows for your husband. Qi Ye's voice sounded in my ears, he picked up Luo Dai and drew carefully between my eyebrows, looking at his extremely focused expression, I really couldn't bear to interrupt, but I was afraid that my makeup would be completely ruined by him.

"How do you look at the craftsmanship of the husband?" Qi Ye picked up the bronze mirror and shone it in front of me, reflecting a pair of delicate and timeless distant mountains, faint and slender, like an ink painting on the continuous mountains of autumn water.

I remembered that Qi Ye was good at danqing, so I chuckled lightly: "I'm afraid that you will ruin my dress, but I didn't think your thrush skills would be okay." ”

Qi Ye raised her eyebrows: "It's just improvised? If Mrs. likes it, she is willing to make do with her husband every day in the future." ”

"That's it. Don't forget today's promise. ”

The phoenix is flying, and its song is ringing.

The whole city of Liangzhou is lit up, and the festive red covers up the desolation of the slaughter of the city a few days ago. At night, the people of the city came out one after another, sweeping away the gloom on their faces, looking forward to the unique wedding that their hero was going to hold for a princess from the imperial capital of Chang'an.

Husband and wife and obedience are now determined, this marriage is long-lasting, and the piano is harmonious and happy.

The festive suona resounded through the night sky, and I was carried into Yuwen Qi's house in Liangzhou by eight people. Qi Ye was dressed in a wedding dress, her hair was tied up high, and her white jade hair crown was lined with a face like a crown of jade, and she was graceful. He stretched out his hand and led me into the door of the house, where an old man and a young man sat in the middle of the hall, and through the red veil, I felt that the old people in the mouths of these two immortals were extremely familiar.

"Lao Chen has seen ......"

"Xiaoyao Hou is Zhaoyuan's elder today's marriage for Zhaoyuan, and he must not bow down to Zhaoyuan again. I stepped forward to help, Pei Shaoyi took a step ahead of me and grabbed his elderly but energetic father, winked at me, and said, "The princess and the general are both members of their own family, and Daddy doesn't need to be polite to him." ”

Qi Ye was silent and said, "Pei Tingshi is not outside, aren't you afraid that I will get you drunk tonight? ”

Who knew that Thirteen didn't show joy on his face after hearing this, and the atmosphere became silent for a while, I couldn't see their expressions clearly through the veil, and I looked around for a long time, and couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you speak?"

Xiaoyaohou reacted first, and changed the topic with a smile: "Hahaha, Xiao Yue'er, the old man has come all the way, shouldn't you and General Jinwu give me a glass of wine?"

"Yes, yes, yes, the auspicious time is coming, you two hurry up and give birth to the husband and wife!" Thirteen encouraged, and the sound of joy came, but it turned into a messy tune in my ears. An ominous premonition floated in his heart, and intensified in a series of absent-minded movements of Qi Ye.

Two glasses of wine were served, Qi Ye and I both took them, and I saw through the gap that he was staring at me deeply, his gaze was indescribably deep. With my hands folded, my hands began to tremble inexplicably at this moment, perhaps because I had been waiting for a long time. "Xiao Hei, don't go back to Chang'an. "As I drank it all on my back, I heard Qi Ye speak in my ear in a voice that only the two of us could hear.

A stream of sake came to my lips, and my heart sank, and I asked puzzled, "Why can't I go back?"

"Because ......"

Before Qi Ye's words could be spoken, Changsheng rushed in in with a panicked expression, and said breathlessly: "Will ...... General, no...... Oh no! News came from Chang'an that Yuwen had been framed, and the emperor had removed the lord's title and executed the concubine! Now the lord will be sent to prison!"

"What did you say?" the room was in an uproar, and I lifted the curtain without hesitation, and everyone was incredulous.

I was shocked and asked, "Why did my father do this?"

Qi Ye had a grim face, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and he was silent for a long time with his back to me. As if expected, when Qi Ye turned around, I looked at him fixedly, but I was afraid that I would hear a word from his mouth.

It seems that after countless inner struggles, Qi Ye's gaze changed instantly, and finally turned into an unspeakable sadness. As soon as I touched his gaze, all reason was destroyed in an instantβ€”"Yue'er, the person who sits on the throne in the capital right now is no longer your father. ”