Mo Qingjue glanced at Shen Qiancheng lightly, and said in a deep voice, "That's right, political marriage, so that the relationship between the Northern Desert and the Southern Wei Dynasty can be stronger." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Mo Qingjue paused and continued, "The Northern Desert has had a lot of natural disasters in the past few years, and it has long been unable to pay tribute to a large number of rare items in the Southern Wei Dynasty, so this proton is afraid that it will be even more difficult than the previous proton. And I heard that ......" Mo Qingjue paused again.

Shen Qiancheng glanced at him strangely, "What?" ”

"The Northern Desert also sent a beautiful princess this time, I am afraid that while bowing to the Southern Wei, there is also the meaning of asking for guilt, after all, this time Gu Tianlin rebelled, more or less the Northern Desert also contributed to the trouble."

"Princess? Is it for Gu Tianjin? As soon as the words came out, Shen Qiancheng was stunned, send? When could she take such cruel words for granted.

"Yes, but I didn't come with this proton, after all, it was as a gift of reparation after Gu Tianlin's failure." Without waiting for Shen Qiancheng to finish condemning himself, Mo Qingjue said in a deep voice.

Shen Qiancheng's face was slightly gloomy after hearing this, this is really a world without human rights, even the princes and nobles are at the mercy of others, not to mention those people who are powerless?

Although those princes and princesses had extremely noble statuses, Shen Qiancheng knew that they were not happy. It's like the deep, sad gaze in the carriage, longing for freedom, but forced to be bound to brocade clothes and jade food and numb for the rest of his life.

Mo Qing looked at Shen Qiancheng's side face with pity, and for some reason a trace of unexpected sadness rose in his heart. Mo Qingjue was stunned, sad? Is he still in this mood? But what was he upset about? For whom?

At the end, Mo Qingjue sighed deeply, his deep dark eyes narrowed, he was sad for Shen Qiancheng, sad that she was the most pitiful person in the world. Of course, he is also a pitiful person, but at the moment, they are all feeling sorry for others.

There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, can't let go. Maybe they can't ask for it, those ordinary and light days, they can't ask for it.

Shen Qiancheng slowly withdrew her gaze, at this time she did not know that the owner of the carriage would be inextricably linked with her in the future. Sometimes fate will quietly pull everyone into the compass of reincarnation, and they can't break free.

"Mo Qingjue, this world really doesn't make me like it." Shen Qiancheng looked up at the sky hidden in endless darkness and sighed softly.

Mo Qingjue was stunned, looked at the Kong Ming lantern rising in the distance, and pulled Shen Qiancheng into his arms, his chin lightly resting on Shen Qiancheng's forehead. He said softly, "Shen Duyun, what should I do with you?" "What should I do with her? He's already starting to waver.

Shen Qiancheng was inadvertently taken into Mo Qingjue's arms, and before he could react, he heard Mo Qingjue's words that he didn't follow the previous words, and he froze there for a while, at a loss.

In Guangling City, every year on the Shangyuan Festival, Kong Ming lanterns will be put to pray for the coming year's wishes to come true, and there is also a saying that it will be more effective to put the lanterns when approaching the child. So at this moment, various colors of Kong Ming lanterns continue to rise in the sky, and the lanterns in the river of Guangling Castle light up this eternal Kyoto.

People's faces are filled with happy smiles, and in the Shangyuan Festival, all families are reunited and happy. So no one noticed Shen Qiancheng and Mo Qingjue who were hugging each other by the remnant bridge.

Shen Qiancheng felt that he didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere in Mo Qingjue's arms, and he was about to be suffocated.

So Shen Qiancheng shouted sullenly, "Mo Qingjue? ”

Mo Qingjue hooked his lips, slowly let go of Shen Qiancheng, looked down at her cramped and uneasy appearance, and his mood suddenly became extremely good. Of course, Shen Qiancheng felt that Mo Qingjue was watching her, but she was usually calm and calm, and she didn't know what to do for a while. could only stand silently in front of Mo Qingjue, so that Shen Qiancheng would find it difficult to accept every time he thought of this scene later.

"Shen Duyun ......"

"Clear! Miss Shen! So you're here! Before Mo Qingjue finished speaking, Nan Jia's voice came from a distance, Mo Qingjue and Shen Qiancheng heard the sound and saw Nan Jia walking towards them quickly, with an unhappy face.

Shen Qiancheng breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't want to be alone with Mo Qingjue anymore, this feeling of wanting her life was really uncomfortable. Mo Qingjue looked at the unhappy Nan Jia faintly, and said lightly, "You have been very idle lately?" ”

"Huh?" Nan Jia's eyes widened, he was idle? He can't be busy anymore lately, okay? However, the sensitive Nanjia Gongzi had already sensed Mo Qingjue's cold air, so he hurriedly blurted out the reason at the moment.

"Qingjue, I'm here to report for Gu Tianjin, he's looking for Miss Shen." Nan Jia said quickly, but why did Nan Jia feel that the air here was even more cold.

"Gu Tianjin? Where is he? Shen Qiancheng seemed to forget the embarrassment just now, and hurriedly pulled Nan Jia and asked.

Nan Jia pulled his robe back without a trace, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Auntie, don't hurt me. Glancing at Mo Qingjue's cold face, he said stiffly, "In the back, he is carrying something in his hand, so he walks slowly." ”

Listening to Nan Jia's words, a smile rose at the corner of Shen Qiancheng's mouth, it was tangyuan, Gu Tianjin knew that she liked to eat tangyuan the most, maybe she didn't like to eat tangyuan, but liked its meaning, reunion.

"It's a tangyuan, Qingjue, have you ever eaten a tangyuan?" Shen Qiancheng turned his head to look at Mo Qingjue and asked softly.

Mo Qingjue was stunned and shook his head. Nan Jia hurriedly asked on the side, "What is a tangyuan?" ”

Shen Qiancheng opened his mouth, but he stopped, there should be no rice balls at this time. Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and smiled.

"Tangyuan is a must-eat on the Shangyuan Festival, which means that the family will be reunited in the coming year, Gu Tianjin and I ....." Shen Qiancheng paused, looked at their strange faces, and stuck out his tongue, "It's the best to eat Tangyuan today, and now it's close to the time, so you have to eat it quickly." ”

After speaking, she walked in the direction of Nan Jialai, firstly, she wanted to eat this year's glutinous rice balls quickly, and secondly, she was afraid that Mo Qingjue's all-insighted eyes, probably he had already guessed the relationship between her and Gu Tianjin.

Mo Qingjue looked at the back of Shen Qiancheng leaving quickly, his eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything. Nanjia lowered her head, looked at her nose, nose and heart, and cleared her mind if this was emotional? There is also a time when the 10,000-year-old iceberg melts? Nan Jia touched his nose, he was now worried about the Southern Wei Emperor.

On the shore of the remnant bridge lake, the moonlight sprinkled on Mo Qingjue's body through the hollow Kong Ming lantern, and the cold air in the lake hit at night, Nanjia shivered, looked at Mo Qingjue's ethereal figure, and sighed secretly.

The willow branches beside the lake were swaying in the cold night breeze, and Mo Qing's cold face loomed, and he said lightly, "Let's go." ”

Nan Jia nodded, slowly keeping up with Mo Qingjue's pace. The faint fragrance of tea on Mo Qingjue's body was blown away by the night breeze, and Nan Jia smelled the familiar smell and gently hooked his lips.