Chapter 18: A Meeting

For the sudden appearance of Hua Marriage, except for Qiao Meng, the rest of the people were taken aback, and the room suddenly became quiet, Hua Wedding did not feel embarrassed at all, strode into the house, and sat at the low table without any politeness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Han Xian naturally knew Hua Married, so he quickly asked, "How do you say this?" ā€

"Watching the tiger fight from the mountain, some people like to do this kind of thing the most." Hua Marriage with her chin propped up was a bit playful in it, and he glanced at General Zhao and Qiao Meng: "Maybe some people have already set their sights on you." ā€

Qiao Meng naturally knew who the person who was eyeing him in Hua Marriage's mouth was, but General Zhao's words ......

In this Dayu, General Zhao is famous, if it is a prosperous era, there may be people who want to put him to death, but now in troubled times, there is an invasion of the Liang army before Dayu, and there is Yasukuni after it, and at this time, the soldiers are the hope of Dayu, so no one in Dayu will want General Zhao to be harmed.

In this case, then only Yasukuni and the Liang army are left, and now the Liang army is attacking Jizhou, and General Zhao is naturally the number one target, but the Liang army has suffered heavy casualties, and there is a mind to trouble General Zhao.

Qiao Meng couldn't guess for a while who wanted to be unfavorable to General Zhao.

That General Zhao is also a bold person: "I, Zhao, have also been wandering on the battlefield for many years, how can I be afraid of those rats." ā€

"It's better to be careful." Han Xian reminded.

It was already late at night, Qinghe took off her clothes and went into the bed, it was not very cold with a stove burning in the house, she closed her eyes, and just felt a little sleepy, she heard the sound of someone pushing the door.

It was cold in a daze, Qinghe was too lazy to move, he just muttered silently in his heart: "I forgot to lock the door again, I can't forget it tomorrow, sleep, sleep, I don't know anything when I fall asleep." ā€

Thinking like this, she fell asleep.

Suddenly, a cold hand fell on her face, Qinghe was excited by the ice, and sat up from the bed, only to see Zhao Qi blushing and full of wine, she saw Qinghe sit up, squinted her eyes and smiled and lifted a pot of wine from her feet: "Come and drink with me." ā€

Before Qinghe refused, Zhao Qi dragged her and took her out of the warm quilt directly, Qinghe shrunk down and found a dress to wear on his body, sat at the table with Zhao Qi, and dragged the stove to his side by the way, which warmed up.

Zhao Qi poured wine from the wine jug, and poured it crookedly, looking like he should have drunk a lot of wine before coming.

She put down the wine jug angrily: "This cup will run, Qinghe, you come." ā€

Qinghe didn't bother to talk about her, so he picked up the wine jug and poured her a glass.

Zhao Qi drank it in one gulp, Qinghe poured it for her again, she drank it again, and then she looked at Qinghe and asked, "Why don't you drink it, you can drink it too, this wine is delicious, I don't give it to ordinary people." She drunkenly took a cup from the table and put it in front of Qinghe: "Drink." ā€

"I don't drink." She said that she took the kettle, and the water in it was already a little cold.

Anyway, Zhao Qi was already drunk, so she simply poured herself a glass of white water and pretended to be wine, then raised it to Zhao Qi and said, "I did it." I drank the cold water down my stomach, and suddenly my whole body was refreshed.

Zhao Qi couldn't help grinning when he saw her drinking, but smiling and smiling was more ugly than crying, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes: "Qinghe!" She cried out as she spoke, but stopped crying twice and stopped instantly, and took another sip with a wine glass.

Seeing that Zhao Qi was abnormal, Qing He was also a little curious, so he asked, "What's wrong?" ā€

Zhao Qi pouted aggrievedly, tugged on Qinghe's arm, leaned on her shoulder, and the little bird followed: "Qinghe, I like someone, but he doesn't like me." She cried again: "I don't know why I like him, it's completely different from the person I expected, but I can't help but like him." ā€

"Who is it?"

"Qin Qiguang!"

Qinghe looked at Zhao Qi in surprise, Qin Qiguang? The poor swordsman still had a scar on his face.

If he didn't have a scar on his face, he would be a beauty, but the scar was a bit of an eyesore, Qinghe was a person who pursued perfection, so he definitely couldn't tolerate such a thing as a wound on his face.

"What is good for him, what he wants." Qinghe didn't understand it.

Zhao Qi was a little annoyed when she heard her say this, she sat up straight and looked at her, she thought she was sitting upright, but she didn't know that she was panicking and was about to catch up with the tumbler.

"What's wrong with him, I think he's good everywhere."

"So what's going on with him?"

Qinghe asked like this, Zhao Qi wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't refute it at all, yes, what is good about Qin Qiguang, but she doesn't want to admit that the person she likes is not good at all: "Then what do you say Qiao Meng is good, why do you care about him so much." ā€

Qiao Meng?

He is naturally the best in Qinghe's heart, no matter which aspect: "He! ā€

Qing He looked at the flickering candles in the room, his eyes were a little confused, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth when he thought of Qiao Meng: "He is always very gentle with me, if I am unhappy, he will come to coax me, even if that trick is really not clever, but I am very happy." ā€

Zhao Qi heard her say this, and suddenly pointed at her and laughed: "Qinghe, I know." ā€

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, not knowing why: "What do you know?" ā€

"You're in love with Qiao Meng, right, you like him."

Obviously knew that Zhao Qi was delirious, but when Qinghe heard her say this, his face turned red as soon as he brushed it.

"Blush, I know you like Qiao Meng." Zhao Qi laughed louder and louder.

Qinghe covered Qinghe's mouth angrily: "Don't talk nonsense." ā€

Zhao Qi struggled to break free from Qinghe's arms: "It turns out that you like that, I'll calculate how many years older he is than you!" So saying, she squatted on the ground and counted on her fingers, and after a while she stood up and said, "I've done it, he's older than you...... Big...... Five years older. ā€

Qinghe has a headache, she is still a rich lady, she can't even count well, it's really embarrassing.

"It's seven." Qinghe reminded in a low voice.

"Huh? Seventeen years old! Zhao Qi was very surprised: "Then wouldn't he be your father." ā€

Qinghe walked over and slapped her on the ground and sat down, and then the door opened and threw her out directly: "Auntie, I'm going to sleep, second miss, go back!" ā€

Then Qinghe closed the door and sold it to the door.

Zhao Qi shivered in a daze: "It's so cold, sleep...... Go to bed. So she staggered back to her house.

Qinghe stayed alone in the room, the orange candle flame shone warmly on her face, she raised her hand and touched her cheeks, is it really as Zhao Qi said, she likes Qiao Meng.

It turns out that indescribable feeling is just liking?

With a smile in her eyes, she walked lightly towards the house.

The wine on the table was fragrant, and she couldn't help but look, is this wine so delicious? actually let Zhao Qi drink so much.

She poured herself a cup and tasted it, only to vomit it all: "It's hard to drink." Qinghe stuck out his tongue, drank the cold white water several times, and then went back to bed to sleep.

On the second day, Qinghe slept a little heavily, and when he was hazy, he only felt that someone put his hand on his forehead, Qinghe opened his eyes and looked at the person next to the bed in a daze, and smiled slightly: "Brother Qiao Meng, you are here." ā€

"You drank yesterday?" It seems that Qiao Meng saw the wine jug on the table when he came in.

Qinghe's head sank violently: "No, it was brought by the second lady, I didn't drink it, I just drank some cold water left in the kettle." ā€

"I have a fever, don't get up yet, I'll go find a doctor." Qiao Meng said that he got up and left.

Qinghe immediately grabbed him and shook his head: "It's okay, I'll rest for a while, don't go to the doctor again." ā€

"If you are sick, you have to be treated, and you can't put it off."

"I used to rest when I was sick, Brother Qiao Meng, I've always been in good health, these minor illnesses are fine, don't you still have to guard Jizhou City with General Zhao, you go quickly."

Qiao Meng couldn't talk about her, so he knew not to say that he would go to the doctor: "You rest first, if the heat does not subside in the afternoon, you will be obedient to the doctor." ā€

"Okay."

Qinghe doesn't like to see a doctor, the first is that he feels that it is unnecessary, he has a fever in the past, just drink some hot water and hide in the quilt to cover it, and the second is that the medicine is not good, and it is bitter.

After Qiao Meng went out, Luo Shaoqiu wandered around the Zhao Mansion, and when he saw Qiao Meng, he ran over and asked, "Have you seen my master?" ā€

"I don't see it." Qiao Meng replied truthfully.

Luo Shaoqiu looked up in despair and sighed: "The master ran away again." ā€

A servant outside the door ran in, and when he saw Qiao Meng there, he leaned over and said, "Young Master Qiao, there is a girl outside who said she wants to see you." ā€

"Girl?" Qiao Meng disagreed: Bring it in and take a look. ā€

If it was a teenager, he might still know who it was, girl, he didn't remember knowing that girl, but he was afraid that it was Ying Tiancheng's disciple who came to him, so he asked people to take her in to have a look.

I saw that the girl who came in was wearing ordinary clothes, and she looked good-looking, and when she came in, her eyes looked behind her from time to time.

Qiao Meng felt that this girl was a little strange, so he stepped forward and asked, "Are you looking for me?" ā€

The girl was stunned for a moment, looked at Qiao Meng for a long time, and then said as if she had thought of something: "Someone asked me to tell you that he was waiting for you in the woods outside the city." ā€

"The woods outside the city?" Qiao Meng was puzzled.

"He told me that he would take your life today."

"Take my life?" Qiao Meng looked at her suspiciously.

The girl smiled, looked at Qiao Meng and said, "He said his name is Qiao Ling." ā€

Qiao Ling? Qiao Meng was stunned, he knew Qiao Ling, could it be that this girl was the girl Hua Xiang said.

Qiao Meng nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll go over." ā€

"Okay, I'll tell him." The girl spoke, turned and walked away.

What should have come is still coming, Qiao Ling and Qiao Meng still have to fight a fierce battle in the end?