Chapter 13: Spring Thunder
At night, the breeze mixed with the rain silently moistens the earth.
Zhao Chan sat alone in front of the dresser, looking at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror: willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, deep eyes, and snow-white complexion.
Slowly took off the hairpin, sighed, and walked to the couch.
The stranger, who was reading a book under the candlelight, suddenly said: "Unhappy today? ”
"Nope." The woman sat on the bed, her voice lazy. Before she knew it, she had already become accustomed to his care. But after knowing Xiao An's affairs, inexplicable fear still spread unconsciously from the bottom of her heart - she was afraid, afraid that one day, the man who was still incomparably warm with her one moment would become a hell Shura the next moment, and wanted to take her and her child's life.
The man put down the book: "Sleepy? ”
"Hmm." The woman's voice was very nasal and seemed to be really sleepy.
The stranger stopped talking, and took the woman into his arms, and the kimono also lay on the couch.
At the same time, a dark shadow saw that most of the lights in the hall were extinguished, gently opened the door of the hall, and slipped out of the Xiquan Hall very skillfully.
The black figure was petite, and upon closer inspection, it was a woman: a black cloak, wearing a black hat, and her face could not be seen clearly. Even if it was raining lightly, the black shadow walked in the already dark Zhao Palace, still as smooth as a fish in water.
After about a stick of incense, a black shadow appeared outside a rather luxurious palace. With the faint light, the three words "Chaohua Palace" are more than enough.
Without the slightest sluggishness or hesitation, the dark shadow nudged the corner door on the side, and with almost no surprise, the door opened, as if the door had been reserved for her. The black shadow immediately quickened his pace and entered the side hall of Chaohua Palace.
The hall is smoked with incense, mixed with the unique flowers in the spring to make bonsai, the smell is quite good.
"How?" The woman in Tsing Yi saw the black shadow come in and asked.
"One qiē did as the Moon Girl commanded." The black shadow took off the half-wet cloak and other ornaments, revealing a delicate face, who is this woman who is not Xiao An!
"Hmm." Xiao Yue responded to her lightly. "As long as you do what I tell you to do, I will take care of you."
"No." Xiao An promised on his lips, but he was shouting in his heart: Protect me? Hum! Is it just the soot woman in your green building? If it weren't for the fact that the Inhuman Son didn't want to admit the child in her womb, why bother begging you now. Thinking about it, I still have to blame that Zhao Ji, I have to occupy the inhuman son. wanted to think so, but Xiao An's face did not show anything, and he looked extremely groveling, and said, "What other instructions does Miss Yue have?" ”
"Well, put this into Zhao Chan's food." Satsuki took out a vial from her bosom. "Remember, once every three days, just a little bit at a time."
"But...... What if I get discovered? "Xiao Anzhi will never have anything good in this medicine bottle.
"Aren't you just doing well today!" The corners of Satsuki's mouth hooked slightly. "Besides, it's too late for her to care about you now, how can she doubt you?"
"No."
Xiao Yue looked at Xiao An's departing back, and the corners of her mouth hooked: What a stupid woman. With such an identity, it's okay if he is not treated well, and he still thinks that his children can become nobles of the royal family, which is really funny.
Since knowing Zhao Chan's identity, Xiao Yue has become more interested in Xiquan Palace. As for that Xiao An, he is stupid and thinks highly of himself, and such a good chess piece just cheapens himself.
As soon as she thought of Zhao Chan, Xiaoyue's heart couldn't calm down. She didn't expect that Cheng Dù, who was Lu Buwei's favor for her at the beginning, would also be given to a proton who was not easily known. Thinking of this, she always had a feeling of sympathy with Zhao Chan. However, sympathy for the same disease is sympathy for the same disease, and the hatred that should be there, Xiaoyue has never been less than the slightest.
Because of Zhao Chan, she was tortured in the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, and life was worse than death. If she hadn't met Princess Chaoyang, I'm afraid she would have been humiliated to death! Who will she repay this revenge and resentment? ! Zhao Chan! I will give back all the qiē I have received, in its original form, so that you can also taste the feeling that life is worse than death.
"Boom!" The spring thunder outside the hall sounded, which seemed to be taking care of her unwillingness and resentment! That's right, she is Wei Yue.
Wei Yue always knew that Lu Buwei was ruthless, but she still loved him like that. One day, he will see the good in himself, Wei Yue thought. Until that day, she saw Zhao Chan outside his study. Almost instantly, she felt a deep fear that such a woman who was better than her would make her lose everything. So she did something, but it turned out to be the result of the Qinglou Chu Pavilion. She hates Zhao Chan, but she hates Lu Buwei even more. Hate this ruthless man, who always plays with everyone between applause!
The thunder of spring is particularly loud in such a night, bursts of rain, fluttering and sprinkling, and everything grows happily.
At this time, the border between the Qin State and Yiqu was sparse, seducing countless wanderers to feel homesick.
The man stood on the city wall, wearing a dark armor, his posture was erect, and the moonlight outlined his back in a very dreamy way. He looked into the distance, as if he was going to see through a thousand mountains and rivers. Over there, there are people who have their own hearts and minds. How is she doing now? Could she have thought of herself on a night like this?
"General! Good news! "I can't hide the joy in my heart, and the adjutant general's tone is heroic." Yiqu was defeated, and the king of Yiqu was captured alive for our department! ”
"Good, good!" Wang Jian turned around and said hello three times in a row. Although the victory had been expected, he couldn't help but rejoice. "When he returns to the city one day, he will be rewarded for his merits one by one!"
He knew that this defeat would completely wipe out the enemy on the back of the Qin State. In other words, the fall of Yiqu will be the premise for the unification of the six kingdoms of Qin. Of course, this is also extremely beneficial for welcoming back the Inhuman Son.
Moreover, now that the King of Qin is old, and the crown prince of Qin has unfortunately died young, if there is any coup d'état, the Qin State will definitely suffer from the enemy. But now, Yiqu is seeking peace, which will surely reduce some of the impact and create conditions for the pacification and stability of the Qin State.
In any case, in this battle with Yiqu, he Wang Jian is the biggest winner: he has won military merits, established military prestige, will be famous, and beauties are not far away. Thinking of this, Wang Jian laughed unconsciously.
The deputy general on the side was a little stunned, he had never seen any expression of the general except for Yan Sù, and for a while he thought that it was the general's righteousness, for the country and the people, and at this time, the victorious party had a look on his face: "The general is loyal and brave, guarding the Qin National Park, and the last general is beyond his reach." ”
Wang Jian laughed again, but it was because this deputy general slapped his ass.
Many years later, when Wang Jian looked back, no matter how funny and naïve his thoughts were when he was young, he never had the slightest remorse. Because, the waiting time full of lovesickness and expectation was already the best and happiest time in his life.