As night fell, the light was swallowed up, and the heavy snow that had stopped began to fall in fine pieces again.

There was chaos in the camp, and Qing Li on the bed was pale, constantly haunted by nightmares, and muttered low tears.

In the dream, there is a towering hundred-year-old plane tree, with lush branches and leaves, and the trunk is so thick that a person can sit casually.

The sky will be bright, the stars will be dim, the eastern sky will be lit up with a red glow, faintly purple, the little girl sits on the branch of the sycamore, dangling her two feet, and put her hands into a pergola in front of her forehead, looking into the distance.

The birds and insects chirped louder and louder, and the fiery morning sun jumped out, lighting up half of the sky, and the tip of the nose smelled the fragrance of sycamore with the morning nectar.

"Hey! Girl, what are you doing climbing so high? Come down! The old man in the white robe shouted loudly below, jumping to his feet in a hurry, his loose bun and sleepy gaze indicating that he had just woken up.

The girl looked under the tree, sat firmly on the trunk, and said lightly: "The plan of the day is in the morning, and it is not a good habit to sleep lazy......"

The old man was stunned, and couldn't help but shake his head, "You give me fifty steps less and a hundred steps to laugh, who slept until three poles a few days ago?" ”

As if she had expected what he was going to say, the girl glanced at it lightly, and then smiled sweetly, "So, I'm up early now!" ”

She raised her willow eyebrows, stood up and stood on the trunk of the sycamore tree without fear of death, opened her arms and took a big breath of the cool morning air, and muttered: "I found a good place to watch the sunrise!" ”

The old man under the tree was so frightened that he hurriedly went up the tree. Carried her down like a chicken, and scolded her again, not to mention a few chestnuts.

The girl listened idly. It seemed to be very serious, but it seemed to be careless, but when he heard the concern and panic in the old man's words, he raised a big smile.

Such a noisy morning, such a quiet time, Qing Li has not experienced it for a long time.

She looked at the old and the young, and the voices in her ears became fainter and fainter. The body couldn't help but slowly move away, trying to grab something, but in the end it was only in vain.

Surrounded by an environment she was unfamiliar with. The boundless darkness, the indescribable cold, she could only see her own body, and her hands kept rubbing her arms. Take it one step at a time.

She suddenly felt very sad. I want to cry, but what is she sad about?

Her mind went blank, and she couldn't remember what had happened, just wandering aimlessly in the darkness.

There seemed to be someone in front of him, Qing Li hurriedly ran over, only to see that the old man in the white robe was holding the same old man with crane hair and childish face, smiling very happily.

"Grandpa!" Qing Li shouted happily. Reaching out and grabbing his arm, he cried before he knew it. But she still didn't know what she was crying about.

Qing Luo just smiled, smiling happily, like a child getting a gift, that kind of happy smile.

He took the hand of an old man beside him and said with a smile: "Girl, you have never seen your grandmother!" Recognize that this is your grandmother! ”

Qing Li Wei'e, seeing the kind and kind old man, although his face is difficult to withstand the traces of time, but the gentle smile is so kind and warm.

Grandmother?

Didn't my grandmother die decades ago?

Before she had time to ask about this, Qing Luo took off her hand and pinned a strand of broken hair from her grandmother's sideburns behind her ears with great tenderness......

Qing Luo hugged the people around him tightly, and then turned to face Qing Li, smiling pure and contented, "Girl, you have grown up, you are enough to be independent, the old man has lived for so many years, and he should also enjoy the blessings, from now on with your grandmother, you remember to take good care of yourself......"

"No!" Qing Li couldn't understand his words, so she reached out and was about to grab him, but the two of them gradually retreated into the darkness, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't reach it.

"Don't ...... Don't ......"

Qing Li suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, fell to the ground, hugged his knees and cried like a child.

Gone......

No one would carry her under the tree in worry, no one would quarrel with her and let her on purpose, no one would jump up and down like an old naughty boy......

No more......

Qing Li opened her eyes crying, the coolness in her forehead made her stagnate slightly, but she couldn't see anything clearly in front of her.

"Li'er, are you awake......" Ling Yichen exhaled as if relieved, wiped the thin sweat on her forehead, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and gently rubbed her tender and slightly cool cheeks.

Qing Li turned her head mechanically, looked at him, and spat out the words "What happened...... only to realize that her voice was like a broken gong, hoarse and low, with a burning pain.

Her head was groggy, and her whole body was chilled, this feeling was very familiar, and she was like this when she was cold not long ago......

Ling Yichen twisted the veil again, put it on her forehead, grasped her with a broad hand, and said in a low voice: "The imperial tomb has been blown up, and the cold pool is connected to the Youhe. In December, the river is frozen, and it is very cold, and you have been asleep for two days, and now it is burning hot. ”

The Imperial Tomb was destroyed......

Qing Li thought of the fire and roar that rushed to the sky at that time, and his heart tightened.

It's not a dream, it's real......

The tip of her nose was pantothenic, she looked at Ling Yichen in a daze, and two tears fell from the corners of her eyes, "Grandpa, he ......"

Ling Yichen suddenly leaned down and hugged her, hugging her tightly, such a silent comfort made Qing Li's last bit of hope disappointed, she was suddenly physically and mentally exhausted, "I'm so tired......"

"Well, get some good sleep." He whispered, wanting to get up and tuck the corners of the quilt for her, but suddenly she hugged him.

"Don't go." A slightly trembling voice, with uneasiness.

Ling Yichen had never seen such a fragile Qing Li, and his heart ached slightly, but he was also happy that he could be her support at this time.

His tall body squeezed into the quilt, hugged her tightly in his arms, and said firmly, "I'm not leaving." ”

The warm bodies hugged each other tightly, trying to take advantage of the shallow temperature. Warm the fragile heart in the chest.

……

Kyoto is very busy these days, and as the New Year approaches, every household is busy. The great victory at the border pass made the people's hearts stable and happy, and at this time, the new emperor of Haoyue came to visit ink again, intending to marry with ink and wash and form a good relationship between Qin and Jin.

Speaking of the origin of Haoyue and ink painting, it can be traced back to more than 40 years ago, when Emperor Chang of Haoyue formed an alliance with Princess Changhua of ink painting. After that, the emperor and queen were harmonious, and the two countries were peaceful, but it was passed on as a good story.

Emperor Nachang. In fact, it is also the grandfather who is also talking, and Princess Changhua is Ling Chu's aunt.

Now, after more than 40 years, Haoyue is asking to marry again. Ling Chu naturally readily agreed. And among all the royal women, Ling Sier is suitable. Although Ling Chu didn't want to see this daughter, in front of the interests of the family and the country, everything became secondary.

The emperor directly issued a holy decree to grant marriage to the two, and Ling Sier refused to obey, but Ling Chu knew about her and Duan Yufeng, and threatened the lives of the Duan family, how dare Ling Sier take risks.

The Duan family has been in business for several generations. If there is no backstage protection, I am afraid that it will not be so big. Although the government and business are one. But the conventions and customs in between have always been sneaky, who can say that the Duan family is clean?

What's more, since Ling Chu had made up his mind to harm the Duan family, it was just a simple matter to be charged with a crime at will, Ling Sier knew very well that there was no excuse for the crime he wanted to add, what should he do except to receive the order and thank him?

From then on, Ling Sier would no longer have any hope for this father, she was probably just a cargo to him, a cargo that could bring him more benefits!

Although she felt uncomfortable in her heart, she actually pushed Duan Yufeng away from her side with evil words.

It's ridiculous, she used to chase Duan Yufeng with a dead face, but now, she wants to cut off the past of the two of them with cold words!

She distinctly remembered how cold his eyes were when she said those words to him.

She said, "I don't like you anymore!" I am tired! I've been chasing after you before, I know you're helpless, after so many encounters, after these changes, do you think I'm still the same person I used to be? ”

The eyes that had always been full of smiles suddenly seemed to freeze, and the fury that was about to break through the ice almost burned her to ashes.

Ling Sier only felt as if he was going to be beaten by pieces, and his heart was numb with pain, but he still had to pretend that it didn't matter.

She looked at him lightly, without love or hate, just like looking at ordinary flowers and plants, without any feelings.

She said calmly: "Brother Duan, you are a good person, I admit that I once liked you, so paranoid love. Later, you suddenly treated me so well, I was surprised and panicked, I thought I still liked you, but I found that after the previous fruitless time and again, my heart was tired, and I didn't feel much when I faced you again. ”

Duan Yufeng was still silent, but Ling Sier suddenly sighed, "I've always been a person who likes new things, and in the past, I was just a momentary freshness to you, so trying to get close to you is actually a stubbornness that I can't ask for, I was really stupid at that time, I was really stupid ......"

She laughed to herself.

Duan Yufeng suddenly grabbed her arm and said coldly, "So, you have new prey now?" Think I'm not fresh anymore? ”

He glared and laughed, "I remember, that Emperor Haoyue was handsome and crying together, and you Princess Sier couldn't help but have a spring heart!" ”

Ling Sier wanted to say no loudly, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them alive and put on a shy look, as if he was really fascinated by the words.

That look finally made Duan Yufeng's original belief a little cracked, but she still unwillingly lifted her sleeves and said fiercely: "What about your scars?" The wounds you have suffered for me, the scars you have left for me? I can't count them......"

Before she finished speaking, Duan Yufeng looked at her smooth arms in a daze.

The hideous scar on the head had long been covered by agar, and there was no trace to be seen.

Therefore, the qiē between them, not leaving a trace of it, should actually be over......

Duan Yufeng let go of her hand and took two steps back.

Who can he blame? Who is he to blame?

Do you want to blame Ling Sier's water-based poplar?

Oh, when she was single-minded, he pushed her away!

She said she was tired!

Because of that heartache again and again, she was tired......

Duan Yufeng looked up to the sky and laughed.

He was the only one who failed the other women, only those women cried and begged him to change his mind. And now, he finally moved his sincerity, but he was torn apart and trampled to the ground so fiercely! Is this retribution?

The feeling of being torn apart. It's like trying to devour him.

Duan Yufeng looked at Ling Sier, who was not alarmed in front of him, and suddenly felt strange.

Yes, after so many changes, the innocent girl has already changed little by little, but he, who fell in love, was at the beginning. The joyful girl.

It was he who buried her whom he loved so much......

Duan Yufeng laughed self-deprecatingly.

He could beg to keep her, and try his best to dispel her sadness. Let her go back to the carefree way she used to be.

But, still timid.

His pride would not allow him to do so......

"That being the case, the grass people wish the princess to marry the new emperor Haoyue as soon as possible. The princess is reassured. The grass people will definitely marry a beautiful woman as soon as possible and stay together for a lifetime! He almost gritted his teeth and strode away without looking back.

Those words and sentences were like a hammer, knocking on the heart, suffocating in pain.

Ling Sier clutched his chest and half-squatted down, tears welling up.

Actually, she really wanted to hear a word of retention. She wanted to tell all her grievances.

Suddenly hateful. Why is she a royal woman? Why do you have to carry so much for nothing!

A pair of satin eagles on a black background stepped into the line of sight, and a bony hand handed over a handkerchief, Ling Sier raised his eyes in shock, and in the hazy water, he only saw a handsome and bewitching face looking at her with an evil smile, which was enough to make the hearts of all women in the world move, but in Ling Sier's eyes, it was like a terrible ghost.

She opened Yan Yitian's hand, took out her handkerchief and wiped her tears and walked away quickly, but Yitian followed her all the way, curious: "What is the princess running?" I am not a beast of the flood. ”

Be! Because the Flood beasts are much cuter than you!

Ling Sier was depressed in her heart, she didn't want to have more to do with this person, it was because he had to marry that she took away her only interest now, and let her push Duan Yufeng away......

Thinking of this, Ling Sier's chest ached faintly.

Yan Yi hooked the corners of his lips, and pretended to be sad: "Princess, how to say, I am also the king of a country, and in terms of it, we are also cousins, you should call me a cousin, now that you are so cold, it is not the way to treat people!" ”

Hearing this, Ling Siyi stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at him with reddish eyes, "Why, why do you have to get married?" Why do you have to be me! ”

The bright apricot eyes turned red again, and the roar of all his strength was like a wounded little beast, weak and painful.

Yan Yi was stunned, and suddenly a little trance.

When he saw Qing Li and Ling Yichen rejoicing together, he was afraid that he was also like this, after all, he was not the only one......

Smiling slightly, Yan Yitian suddenly approached her face, "The princess can think that it is my love for you!" In the future, you will be my queen, the mother of the world, isn't it great? ”

Good?

Ling Sier was amused, looked at his evil eyes, and shook his head, "No, you don't love me. No matter how sincere you look, it's not true. My sister said that you should feel a person with your heart. And my heart tells me, you, don't have a plan! ”

She didn't want to talk to him too much, so she turned around and ran away quickly, and this time, Yan Yiqian didn't catch up again.

Do you want to feel it with your heart? That's a bit of an interesting thing.

Yan Yi rubbed his chin intriguingly.

Sister? Princess Si'er's sister, which princess is it? How can you say such a thing......

He shook his head indifferently, as long as it wasn't Qing Li, it didn't matter who she was!

Yan was bored, and he got into the carriage and wanted to go back to the palace. Since he came to visit Ink Painting, of course, he wanted to live in the palace, but today he suddenly went to the Bodhi Garden on a whim to see the little princess, which made him see an interesting scene.

Is there a lover in the breakup?

Although it is detrimental to the pubic body, there is no way.

The Prime Minister had already mentioned to Ling Chu that Qing Li would make a system of zuò bombing. He can't stop the medicine, but he can delay time, but there must be a reasonable reason for visiting the ink, and the most upright thing is just the marriage between the two countries.

As the emperor, he personally came to propose marriage, but how much respect he has for your country! Ling Chu had to put down other things to receive him well!

I didn't know before, but in fact, that woman had a lot of enemies, and she actually got into trouble with Prime Minister Duanmu, which was really a headache.

Yan Yitian shook his head. When the carriage swayed and entered the palace gate, I saw Prime Minister Duanmu from a distance pulling a handsome and extraordinary young man with clear eyebrows and eyes to talk, in my impression. It seems that the teenager is...... Nine Kings?

Ling Qianke bowed and bowed to Duanmu Prime Minister and begged for mercy: "Prime Minister! Hey, Prime Minister, when I beg you, don't you want to stuff that flowery daughter into me, right? You said that she is a beautiful lady, and she surrounds me all day long and blocks me, which is not like words, is it? ”

The prime minister's face turned blue when he said this.

Ever since he talked to Duanmu Hibiscus that day, that girl was determined to catch up with the Nine Kings. didn't even care about face, lost everyone's demeanor, and was still disliked at this time. As a father, he really has a dull face.

However, since it has been said that this is the case, let's just talk about it......

Duanmu Prime Minister looked slightly gloomy. "Your Highness the Nine Kings. My daughter is not unacceptable, why don't you look down on her? She is infatuated with you, and now her reputation is also tired of you, if you don't want her, how should she deal with herself? ”

This is forcing him to comply!

Ling Qianke was dumbfounded, smiled dryly, and waved his hand again and again, "Oops." The prime minister laughed, and Xiao Wang admitted that he was a bastard. is not worthy of your daughter, not to mention that Xiao Wang's county palace is small, unlike the crown prince and brother who can withstand the toss. ”

He seemed to mention it unintentionally, but it made the prime minister angry.

At the beginning, Duanmu Hitomi harmed the crown princess, but it was boiling and making a fuss for a while, and now it is finally a little forgotten, but the nine kings sprinkled salt on the wound......

Could it be that the daughters he taught by the prime minister are all evil women and poisonous women?

Ling Qianke saw that he stopped, he was overjoyed, took a small mirror and looked at it, and after confirming his appearance, he waved his hand and said: "That's it, Prime Minister, Xiao Wang will retire first, your daughter should choose another good son-in-law!" ”

He turned around and was about to flee, but the prime minister immediately stopped him, and said with a gloomy face: "Your Royal Highness the Nine Kings, since the county king's mansion is small, why don't you want to change to a big place?" As long as the Nine Kings are willing, they can be anywhere as big as they want! ”

The prime minister was meaningful, but Ling Qianke didn't seem to understand, frowned and shook his head, "No!" Oh, Prime Minister, you don't know, my father doesn't want to see me, I see a fight, my small body doesn't grow flesh, half of the reason is that my father beat me. ”

He made a cry, and he didn't know where to pull out an emerald blue handkerchief, and woke up his nose fiercely, "Usually if I say a wrong word, my father will let the board come down, if I ask him to ask for a big mansion, hey, I won't be able to get out of bed for half a month!" ”

Ling Qianke trembled twice, twisting his handkerchief and looking scared, that grievance was really a bit ...... I feel sorry for you!

The prime minister shook his head fiercely and gritted his back molars hard, "That's not what the minister meant......"

"Yikes! That's not what it means! Ling Qianke looked surprised, rolled his eyes, and suddenly howled, "Oh, Prime Minister!" I'm just such a small house, you still want me to hand it over! The world is big, where is my home! A child without a mother is without love! I'm so miserable! ”

Ling Qianke put a handkerchief over his face, sat in the snow and cried, kicking and kicking the snowflakes onto the prime minister's hem, causing the patrolling Praetorian Guards to look sideways.

The prime minister couldn't help but hold his forehead, the migraine that occurred two days ago seemed to be even worse at this time.

I really don't know where this Nine Kings wants to go, his way of thinking has always been peculiar, and his words are mostly absurd and uninhibited, it is precisely because of this that he does not invite the emperor to be seen, and he howls so loudly, and he does it! It's ridiculous!

Seeing that he had no intention of stopping, if he continued like this, he didn't know who he was going to alarm.

I don't know if the Nine Kings really don't know or pretend to be confused, in short, it's impossible to talk about it in detail.

The prime minister made a gesture, sighed deeply and said: "Nine kings, Weichen is sick and has retired first!" ”

He flicked his sleeves and strode away, while Ling Qianke was still making trouble, until he couldn't see the figure, Ling Qianke stopped, his slender Danfeng eyes suddenly became clear, and he looked coldly at the direction of Duanmu Prime Minister's departure, and the corners of his mouth were almost imperceptible.

He got up to tidy up his appearance, took out the crystal mirror and looked left and right again, and then strode away with a satisfied humming song.

Yan Yitian walked out of the inconspicuous corner, watching the purple robe disappear in front of him, and his mouth playfully hooked.

That Nine Kings is very interesting!

It seems that the prime minister wants to win over the nine kings and persuade him to fight for power! I heard earlier that the prime minister and the prince were at odds, and it turned out that they were really inseparable!

It's a pity that the nine kings are unintentional, and the prime minister is only afraid that his wish will be disappointed.

Sure enough, there are many brothers and troubles, but fortunately, his brothers have been eliminated one by one......

Yan Yitian smiled coldly, took the chariot in the palace and drove all the way to the palace. (To be continued......)