Chapter 18: Where is the Heart?
Quiet night, breezy and refreshing, slightly drunk.
Lu Pozi came out of the house, her steps were hurried, her hands were covering her stomach, and her face, which was originally a little wrinkled, was already distorted at this time.
"Eh!" In the middle of the night, Mrs. Lu came back moaning. If you knew this, you shouldn't have been reluctant to drink the cold soup secretly. Alas, I'm getting older, and this stomach really can't stand the toss, and I woke up in pain at night.
Just when Lu Pozi's heart was constantly entangled, a sneaky figure suddenly appeared in her field of vision. Because she was in the dark, it was easy to see the shadow.
"Who ......" As soon as Mrs. Lu shouted, she saw the familiar figure and immediately covered her mouth with her hand!
Xiao An!
It's all this hour, what is she going to do when she dresses like this?
Lu Pozi saw that she was very suspicious, so she followed. This followed, followed to the outside of the Chaohua Palace.
The wind at night is still cool, but people's hearts have long lost their original sincerity.
When the morning sun begins to spread, the earth is also covered with a dazzling layer of golden light.
In the dark gray curtain, Zhao Chan turned over, and a pair of small hands naturally rubbed to her side. However, unlike in the past, there was nothing around him.
Zhao Chan opened her eyes suddenly, indeed, the stranger was not there. In the past, when I woke up, I could always see the magnified handsome face of the stranger, but now I am a little unaccustomed to this.
Outside, Mrs. Lu heard the movement and walked in slowly, with a layer of black around her eyes, lining her face more and more pale, and she looked tired, as if she hadn't woken up.
"Lu, Granny Lu?" Zhao Chan was startled at first glance. "What's wrong with you? Could it be that I didn't sleep all night last night? ”
"Not really!" Lu Pozi's voice was very quiet, with complaints. "Pulled the belly for the night." As he spoke, he touched his stomach as if he had nothing to do with it.
"Reach out to me and see."
"No, it's fine." Mrs. Lu smiled, "I just ate the leftover soup from last night, it's no big deal." It's a pity that I've eaten good things before. ”
Zhao Chan sighed: This old woman really doesn't make people "worry-free".
"Girl, thanks to me for drinking that soup, otherwise, maybe something would have happened!" Lu Pozi began to help Zhao Chan get up.
"How?" Zhao Chan really didn't know that this diarrhea could still meet good things.
"I saw Xiao An's hooves enter the Chaohua Hall with my own eyes last night!" The old woman attached herself to Zhao Chan's ear, and her tone was a little hateful.
Zhao Chan frowned, does Xiao An still have anything to do with Chaohua Palace?
"Girl, don't blame the old slave for being too talkative." Mrs. Lu dressed Zhao Chan well, "The old slave thinks that there are still many doubts about Xiao An's previous drugging of you. ”
"There are indeed a lot of doubts, and it is not clear the source of the fetal pill." Xiao An was drugged twice, once to herself, so as to confess her pregnancy and gain trust at the same time; The other time was to give it to Zhao Chan, wanting to harm Zhao Chan's child.
But now, why did Xiao An go to Chaohua Hall late at night? There must be something unsightly, or she doesn't want others to know about her relationship with Chaohuadian, and that other person is her. If you only look at this matter, it can't arouse people's suspicions, but when the drug is discovered, it has to be connected.
Zhao Chan thought like this, it seems that these things are inseparable from Princess Chaoyang. As for Xiao An, I think he should have been used and kept in the dark.
However, it is not Xiao An who is terrifying, nor Princess Chaoyang, but Wei Yue behind them. Thinking of Wei Yue, Zhao Chan's mood was a little complicated. She and Wei Yue are masked, but now Wei Yue is ruthless and wants to put her to death, thinking about this fate is really amazing.
"What are the girl's plans?" Lu Pozi asked. This matter is very tricky, on the one hand, the spicy and willful Princess Chaoyang, on the other hand, the scheming Wei Yue, plus a pregnant child, how to deal with it? If it's Mr. Lui...
"No need to sue him." seemed to know Lu Pozi's inner thoughts, and Zhao Chan interrupted Lu Pozi's thoughts in time. She didn't want to, and she couldn't beg him. She owes him enough, he saved her, found Xiao Hei for her, and asked for her original fate. And she can't do anything for him, except to become a woman of inhumanity. She loved him, humbly, but willingly.
"But this matter has something to do with Princess Chaoyang......"
Lu Pozi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhao Chan: "Okay, I already have a plan for this matter, let's stop here." ”
The person behind the scenes may be a little tricky, but the thing itself is simple. Zhao Chan thought. Since Wei Yue refused to let her go, why did she endure it everywhere? This time she didn't want to be led by the nose. What's more, this time Wei Yue is still her child.
Looking at Mrs. Lu's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Zhao Chan's little face turned sideways, and she was categorical again: "I will deal with this matter." ”
"No." Lu Pozi knew her stubbornness, so she had to retreat and prepare to fetch water for Zhao Chan to wash.
Zhao Chan brushed her bulging lower abdomen lightly, muttering in her mouth, but her expression was extraordinarily gentle: "Child, my mother will protect you well." ”
Maybe she doesn't love the stranger, or maybe she is touched by the stranger, but she is full of expectations for the life that will be born. How beautiful it is for a child, boy or girl, who looks like her, to teach him to read or to dance. So she didn't allow anyone to do anything to her child, because that was her future.
The sun is warm, the breeze is still slow, caressing the world, but also stirring people's hearts, making people suffer.
Wang Jian is in such a mood at this moment. Originally, the Qin army in Pingyang City was bound to win, but what he didn't expect was that Zhao Guo actually sent Zhao Hao to support Pingyang. No one in the world knows Zhao Hao, after Lian Po, another general of Zhao State. Although it was more than ten years ago, Zhao Hao is still not to be underestimated.
Wang Jian stood in the tent, deep in thought. Zhao sent Zhao Hao to fight, apparently because the king of Zhao had no available generals. Pingyang City is the most difficult pass for Qin and Zhao to cross, so whether or not Pingyang can be captured in this battle will become the key to the victory or defeat of the war between Qin and Zhao. But now Zhao Hao's appearance in the battle will directly extend the combat time.
"What people!"
"I ask to see the general!"
"No way!"
There was a commotion outside the tent, which disturbed Wang Qian's heart even more upset, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he scolded: "Make noise with people!" ”
The adjutant general outside heard Wang Qian's voice and hurriedly entered the camp tent and replied: "General, someone has trespassed into the big tent." ”
"Let me in, I want to see the general!" The immature voice came from outside the tent.
"The last general will drive him away immediately." The lieutenant general is already a little anxious.
"General, I have something important to inform the general!" The immature voice does not give up.
Wang Jian was upset at this time, but he also knew that it was not suitable to think deeply at this time, so he said: "That's it, let him come in, see me, and let Ben see what is important!" ”