Luo Zhe'er walked to the hanging swing in front of the house and sat down, tilted her head to look at Qiao Meng, and said with a smile on her eyebrows: "You are from outside." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Qiao Meng nodded: "Da Yu people." ”

"It must be fun outside!" Luo Zheer seems to yearn for life outside: "My father won't let me go out. ”

Qiao Meng didn't know what kind of customs they had here, but when he thought of the place where he entered the village was arranged with such a powerful formation, he also thought that the people here might not be willing to contact outsiders, after all, people are unpredictable.

"The outside is similar to here, it's just that the place is bigger and there are more people."

Hearing Qiao Meng's answer, Luo Zheer looked at Qiao Meng in some surprise: "Is this really the case?" ”

Qiao Meng thought for a while and said: "It's not all, now that there are wars outside, and the people are not happy, if you think about it carefully, it's better to be here, at least it's safe and worry-free." ”

"Since it's good here, then Childe will stay here and don't go back, okay?" Luo Zhe'er stood up and walked up to Qiao Meng and tugged on his shoulder, with a bit of coquettishness in it: "I will ask my father to give you the best hospitality, can you just stay here and don't leave." ”

Qiao Meng, the girl in front of her, is like the former Qinghe who is coquettish and does not want to leave him, but Qinghe is Qinghe, and Luo Zheer is Luo Zheer, which is not the same after all.

"I'm afraid I'm going to live up to Miss Luo's kindness."

"Why? Didn't you say it's good here? Why go out? Luo Zhe'er looked at Qiao Meng pitifully.

"Dayu suffers, I am a citizen of Dayu, I will definitely fight the enemy to the end, and if I stay here truthfully, will I not be a coward."

"But no one knows that you are here, and there are wars all over the place, because there are many people who have died in victory, why don't you want to be a person who died for the war?" Luo Zheer still didn't give up.

Qiao Meng looked at him with a long sigh and said, "Maybe you haven't experienced it, if you have seen such a scene, you will not allow yourself to be a person who escapes." ”

Their cognition is different, so naturally they can't talk together: "If Miss Luo is fine, Qiao Meng will go back first." ”

"No, I have something." Luo Zheer grabbed Qiao Meng, who was about to turn around.

Qiao Meng stopped: "What's the matter?" ”

"Can Gongzi Qiao marry?"

"I haven't married yet, but I'm ......"

"Great." Qiao Meng was interrupted by Luo Zhe'er before she finished speaking, only to see her look at Qiao Meng with a shy gaze, and her face flushed: "What does Qiao Gongzi think of Zhe'er?" ”

"The granddaughter of the patriarch must be the best." Qiao Meng said politely.

But she didn't seem to hear: "Since I'm good, would you like to marry me?" ”

Qiao Meng was taken aback: "Miss Luo is joking." ”

"No, I'm serious." The look is firm and serious.

Qiao Meng shook his head and pushed away the hand she was holding on to his arm: "I'm sorry Miss Luo, I already have a wife." ”

"What?" Luo Zheer couldn't believe it: "You didn't say just now that you haven't married yet." ”

"Yes, I just haven't married for the time being, but I already have a sweetheart, and I will marry her soon." When Qiao Meng said this, there was a smile in his eyes, and that gentle gaze was like a cold blade passing through his chest in Luo Zhe'er's eyes.

"What if I'm willing to be small?" Luo Zhe'er asked with a relaxed request.

Qiao Meng still shook his head, and said seriously: "Let's not say for the time being that you are the granddaughter of the patriarch, let you be my concubine, I really wronged you, as far as my wife who has not passed through the door is concerned, it is enough for me Qiao Meng to have her alone in this life, no need for more." ”

Luo Zhe'er looked at Qiao Meng almost in despair, unwilling in her heart, what kind of woman could have such a blessing to marry him.

This Luo Zheer may not know that Qiao Meng is going to marry Qinghe here for the time being, so he will say these words to Qiao Meng, if he knew, he might bury this feeling, maybe he would hurt her, Qiao Meng didn't want to, but after thinking about it, the kindness to Luo Zheer may hurt Qinghe even more, so he gritted his teeth and turned Luo Zheer away.

No one is more important than Qinghe, even if he loses the world, he will not live up to Qinghe, this is Qiao Meng's belief.

Luo Zhe'er looked at Qiao Meng's back as he gradually moved away, and his whole heart turned cold like a sea of ice.

Qiao Meng, who came back from Luo Zhe'er, went back to the room directly, only to see Qinghe lying on the bed like a dead fish, sitting there waiting for Qiao Meng was too tired, she simply lay on the bed, but before she could lie down for a while, Qiao Meng came back.

Qiao Meng looked at Qinghe like this, and only sighed helplessly, he always felt as if he had been blackmailed, such a girl, you let other men come and see, if someone sees Qinghe in this posture, someone is willing to marry, Qiao Meng is the first to obey him.

But Qiao Meng didn't say anything, walked to Qing He and sat down, the bed moved, Qing He reacted that Qiao Meng was back, and immediately sat up and looked at Qiao Meng and asked with a smile: "What did she tell you?" ”

"It's nothing more than wanting us to stay here."

"You promised?"

"I refused, the Fourth Prince's side may need us more."

Qinghe looked at Qiao Meng with a smile and said, "I didn't expect you to be loyal." ”

"Everyone has his own ambitions." Qiao Meng stretched his waist and lay on the bed like Qinghe before, which was really comfortable.

Qinghe immediately lay on the bed and looked at Qiao Meng: "What if we fail?" ”

"It won't fail."

"You're so confident?" Qing He looked at Qiao Meng and blinked.

Qiao Meng said with a serious expression: "The fourth prince has Yu Wan by his side, with his wit alone, I believe that no one in Dayu is invincible, outside, he married the princess of Liang State, so he has the entire Liang State as a support for the military, besides, Murong Shuyue has been dormant for so many years, and he has not achieved nothing, his talent and bearing, I am afraid that the current prince cannot compare, and there is no useless person in the Wan Qi family." ”

Qinghe was a little puzzled when he heard the word Wan Qian: "Wan Qian? Isn't the fourth prince surnamed Murong? ”

It seems that no one has said this to Qing He: "Murong is his father's surname, and his mother's surname is Wan Qi." ”

"I see."

"Murong Shuyue's mother is my master's own sister, which means that you call Murong Shuyue's mother an aunt."

Hearing the news, Qinghe almost jumped out of bed in surprise and looked at Qiao Meng: "You didn't lie to me?" ”

"When did I lie to you."

It turned out that she and the four princes of Dayu were cousins, but I didn't expect that an orphan with no father and mother in the village turned out to be a relative of the emperor, it was really a trick, I don't know what kind of expression Murong Shuyue would show after knowing the news.

The next morning, just as the two were about to get up, they heard someone knocking on the door outside, Qiao Meng got dressed and went to open the door, Qinghe shrunk in the quilt, not fully awake.

"Gongzi Qiao is awake." There were two women standing outside the door, and they smiled when they saw Qiao Meng.

"What's the matter with the two of you?" Qiao Meng also just got up, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"The patriarch has calculated, it is appropriate to marry today, and he has specially ordered us to dress up Miss Qinghe."

"What!" When Qinghe heard this, he immediately sat up from the bed and walked out wearing only a pajamas: "Marry today?" ”

Most of the marriages between Qiao Meng and Qinghe in the village were busy, and Qiao Meng was symbolically invited by the two women to wait elsewhere, they may have really not had a happy event for a long time, so this time they were very happy, as if they had a happy event.

Qinghe sat in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, the red wedding dress, the golden air duct, not very ostentatious, but very delicate, was carefully carried on the head by the woman.

Most of Qinghe on weekdays simply tied his hair together, and the clothes he wore were also very capable, only in his spare time, he would wear skirts and comb his hair in a bun, this time he wore a skirt thoroughly, not only that, but also painted makeup, and he seemed to be more delicate in the mirror, I don't know if Qiao Meng would be surprised when he saw it.

The more she thought about it, the more nervous she became, what she had been looking forward to three years ago had finally come true today.

"Girl, cover your head." The woman reminded.

"Yes."

The big red hijab was on her head, and her vision was suddenly obscured, and she could only see a faint shadow on the ground.

The woman led her around for a long time before stopping, because the village is not very large, so there is no sedan chair or anything like outside, it is nothing more than a simple wedding, so everything is very simple.

There was a straight road ahead, and the woman smiled and said, "Girl, your husband is in front." ”

Fortunately, through the hijab, otherwise others would definitely see that Qinghe's face was redder than this hijab.