Know what she wants to do?

Qinghe sneered, then he knew why she did this, and he knew what Xiao Wufeng had done, he didn't know anything, and what kind of confident posture he had come to tell her that he knew what he wanted to do. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Qinghe was silent, standing there as if he didn't see him, Qiao Meng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he still didn't give up, Qinghe really forgot him so completely, at that time, the man named Wan Qian told him that there was a way to crack it, but the price was very high, but Qiao Meng was already alone, the most important thing is nothing more than Qinghe and his own life, so what is the meaning of Qiao Meng, who lost Qinghe, to live in this world?

He raised his hand and floated above Qinghe's shoulder, but it didn't fall for a long time.

After a long time, Qiao Meng put his hand on Qinghe's wrist and grabbed her, for fear that she would run away, only to hear his voice say calmly: "Xiao Wufeng is the son of Xiao Xiangguo of Dayu, if you kill him, it will definitely be difficult to survive in Dayu." ”

Qinghe lowered his head and glanced at the wrist he was holding, then looked up at Qiao Meng, and said calmly: "The world is so big, there is still a place for me without Dayu." ”

"But you're a big fool." Qiao Meng still said stubbornly.

Qinghe frowned slightly, but pushed his hand away very indifferently: "Qiao Meng, you see, I am Yufusheng not your Qinghe, maybe Qinghe is a Dayu person, but I am not." ”

"Qinghe!" Qiao Meng's voice was a little sad, his Qinghe was no longer his, she didn't recognize Qiao Meng anymore, and she didn't even have a trace of nostalgia.

Qing He heard him call himself like this, his brows furrowed slightly and he was a little resistant, not because he always recognized himself as someone else, but because his tone and expression seemed very dazzling at this moment, and his heart hurt inexplicably.

Qiao Meng, since Qinghe has forgotten you, why should you forget it.

Before meeting Qinghe, Qiao Meng only hoped that she could live a good life and grow up healthy, but after meeting her, his thoughts changed, he wanted them to return to what they used to be, she called herself Qiao Meng's brother one by one, instead of this indifferent Qiao Meng.

"Don't call me Qinghe." The indifference of Qinghe's voice could feel her uneasy emotions.

"What the hell do you have to think of me?" Qiao Meng looked at her appearance, how much he wanted to raise his hand as before, and gently stroked it, but now he only dared to raise his hand, but he didn't dare to fall on her face.

Qinghe felt uncomfortable, really, an indescribable discomfort, as if she wanted to suffocate, she looked at Qiao Meng, as if another self was shouting loudly: "Hug him." ”

But Qinghe held back, looked at Qiao Meng and said, "Why have you been obsessed with my name." ”

"Persistent?" Qiao Meng looked at her, Qinghe nodded, Qiao Meng cried and laughed: "What I am obsessed with is just the feeling in my heart, it doesn't matter what your name is, the important thing is that I am so persistent because you are you." ”

Qinghe looked at him, but her eyes became more and more dry, she blinked, lowered her head and said softly: "Qiao Meng." ”

"Huh?"

"I only know about Yufusheng, I can't remember the Qinghe thing in your mouth at all, so can you not force me to remember those things like this." She softened her heart towards Qiao Meng, after all, how much she liked Qiao Meng in the past, even if the memory was sealed, but that feeling lingered in her heart, and she couldn't forget it.

"Okay." Qiao Meng finally put his hand on her face, groping gently, Qinghe did not refuse to resist, but felt very comfortable and stable.

Qiao Meng has been using a sword all year round, and she already has a calloon in her hand, in fact, she is very uncomfortable when she touches Qinghe's face with such a hand, but she just doesn't want to refuse.

In fact, when they were separated, Qinghe probably knew that he might be the Qinghe in Qiao Meng's mouth, because when Qiao Meng told her about Qinghe that night, he mentioned that Qinghe had blocked a sword for him, and she really had a sword wound on her body, and she didn't understand where this scar came from until that night, she finally understood.

It's just that Qinghe has no way to accept her other identity, after all, Yufu is too deep in her memory, and she is too skilled, if she changes again, I'm afraid she will not get used to it, or it will be a little difficult to accept.

Qinghe looked at Qiao Meng, his dark eyes were very sad, but his eyebrows and eyes were gentle to melt her, what kind of liking was that, so that at this time, he still maintained this spoiling.

At this moment, Qinghe actually felt that she was a little sorry for Qiao Meng, she lowered her head and said, "In the future, you still call me Yufusheng." ”

Qiao Meng's hand paused on her face and slowly slid down: "Why?" ”

"I don't want you to be too different." Qing He's voice was calm, maybe only Qing He himself knew, and when he said this again, his heart hurt as if a sword had pierced him and her.

Qiao Meng's brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little unhappy: "If you don't let me call you Qinghe in front of people, I can agree." ”

"Why do you cling to my name, didn't you say it was me?" Qing He looked at him puzzled.

"Your name is evidence of our acquaintance, if I abandon your name, I am afraid that in the end, even I will wonder if you really exist in my past." Qiao Meng's voice was very soft, as light as a gust of wind that could blow it away, if it could, the wind, please blow away his sadness together: "Don't let me change my words, okay." ”

Qinghe couldn't bear it after all, and nodded: "Okay." ”

The wind in the night was blowing freely, the moon was getting brighter and brighter, and the fish in the pond seemed to be startled by the wind, and their bodies swung and disappeared in the place just now.

The banquet was over, the crowd gradually pushed away, Qing He walked in the direction of the banquet, Qiao Meng followed behind Qing He, walking step by step, he hoped that the road would be a little longer and the time would be slower, so that he could accompany Qing He for a little longer.

It seems that Qiao Meng has no reason to be by Qinghe's side at all, and he doesn't even have anything to say.

In fact, Qiao Meng himself doesn't like to talk very much, but when he meets someone, how can he talk to others, but when he comes to Qinghe, even if he says a word, it seems that he has made some huge decision, and he has no ease of talking to others at all, and the nervousness in front of Qinghe will not even be in front of the emperor and queen.

Maybe it's because I care about it, so I'm cowardly.

If a man is really in love with someone else, then he must be timid, and the opposite is true for women.

Qinghe stood outside the door, but didn't go in, her eyes fell on Murong Shuyue's body, when the crowd dispersed, she saw Murong Shuyue talking to Murong Jie again, looking at Murong Jie's expression, presumably looking for Murong Shuyue was unhappy, but Murong Shuyue didn't care, he kept smiling, very hypocritical, but impeccable.

Murong Shuyue is that kind of person, he always greets him with a smile in front of people, if he is unhappy, he will not let people know, he will only hide in the house alone and vent, this ability to control emotions, Qinghe sighs to herself, but she doesn't want to have this ability, because she knows that this ability will make her too painful.

And after Murong Jie left, the prince of Liang and Yu Luo walked to Murong Shuyue's side again, Yu Luo's eyes kept falling on Murong Shuyue's body, and he never left for a moment, Qing He sneered when she saw this, she finally understood where she provoked Yu Luo.

Then he saw Murong Jie come to Qinghe's face, and after a meaningful glance at Qinghe, he was about to fall his eyes on Qiao Meng, and said politely: "Will Gongzi Qiao go back to the palace with me?" ”

I only heard Qiao Meng's voice coming from above Qinghe's head, and said in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant: "The prince is bothered, Qiao Meng is just here to bring a letter, since he has brought the letter, naturally he did not continue to stay in the East Palace, but today thank the prince for letting Qiao Meng see the palace feast of Dayu." ”

Murong Jie said: "Since Gongzi Qiao said so, what I am talking about is difficult for a strong man, so I will say goodbye here." ”

"Congratulations to the Prince." Qiao Meng's voice was calm.

After Murong Jie left, Qinghe glanced at Qiao Meng and said, "I didn't expect that your relationship with the crown prince is quite good." ”

After Qiao Meng heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly with a little smile: "It's not that I have a good relationship with the prince, it's just that there is a relationship of interests between them." ”

"Interests?" Qinghe was puzzled.

"The interests are scattered when he is different." Qiao Meng's expression was calm, and when he saw her, his eyebrows and eyes turned soft: "The fourth prince is here." ”

After hearing this, Qinghe turned his gaze to the direction of Murong Shuyue, and sure enough, he saw Murong Shuyue and the prince of Liang walking out together, it seems that the relationship between the prince of Liang and Murong Shuyue is good!

When Murong Shuyue saw Qing He, he immediately showed a smiling face, Yu Luo frowned and looked depressed when he saw it, while Qiao Meng stood behind Qing He with an expressionless face: "Jade girl." ”

"The Four Princes." Qinghe saluted him politely, after all, he was still in the palace, and so many eyes were watching.

Murong Shuyue also seemed to realize what he had just done, so he hurriedly said, "Go back." ”

"Yes." Qinghe replied.

Murong Shuyue walked in front of Qing He, but his eyes fell on Qiao Meng's body, and he said in a flat voice: "Thank you Gongzi Qiao today." The tone was rusty, but it was not as intimate as the one in Dongfang Wufu before, it seemed that Murong Shuyue still cared about the people who followed Murong Jie.

Qiao Meng smiled: "The fourth prince is polite. It seems that Qiao Meng didn't expect Murong Shuyue to explain.

But Qiao Meng is such a person, he doesn't like to explain anything to others, and he looks calm on weekdays, as if he doesn't care about anything, but after meeting Qinghe, he has all changed, always wants to explain something, always wants to let Qinghe understand what he thinks, and wants to put himself in front of Qinghe in every detail, but he doesn't have that qualification.

Qing He glanced at it, the Luo Luo, who had been looking at him angrily, could only shake his head helplessly, the word love made many people get carried away, and Luo Luo, as a princess, was so confused.

People often say that it is rare to be confused, but in this palace gate deep in the royal family, whether it is really a good thing to be confused, Qinghe can only wait and see what happens, and hope that Yuluo can really marry Murong Shuyue, at least marry him, she will not be so miserable.

Murong Shuyue once again set his eyes on Qing He, and his posture as a prince came out and said, "Then the king will leave now." Murong Shuyue made a gesture towards the prince of Liang and Qiao Meng, and then strode forward.

Qinghe nodded towards Liang Guotai and saluted slightly, and then followed behind Murong Shuyue.

This prince of Liang is a good person.

After Qinghe left, Qiao Meng also left, and the prince of Liang Guo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go back too, Du Heng is waiting for us." ”

Yu Luo hadn't recovered from his emotions yet, and his tone was a little aggrieved: "Got it." ”

On the way back, Qinghe and Murong Shuyue sat in the carriage.

The road is not long or far, but it is indeed a little boring not to speak, so Qinghe first opened the conversation box and said: "That Princess Luoluo of the Liang Kingdom seems to be interesting to the fourth prince." ”

Murong Shuyue was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then hurriedly shook his head: "I'm afraid it's Miss Yu, you guessed wrong." ”

"Oh? The fourth prince is so sure, I guessed wrong? Qinghe asked with a shallow smile.

Murong Shuyue nodded: "I am a sick man who is about to die, and everyone in this world knows how the princess of the Liang Kingdom could take a fancy to me." ”

"Sometimes fate is predestined by God, so what God is destined to do, sometimes it is so illogical." Qinghe said lightly.

So are she and Qiao Meng also destined by God?

Murong Shuyue didn't speak, but his dark eyes darkened, and Qinghe didn't speak again.

The carriage swayed back to the mansion, and after getting out of the car, he saw a maid coming over and said, "The fourth prince Jade Girl, there is a prince who asks to see the Jade Girl." ”

Qing He was stunned, the first thing she thought of was Xiao Wufeng, Qing He frowned slightly and asked, "Who is it?" ”

The maid led them inside and said, "The slave doesn't know, listening to the boy's words, it seems that you are very familiar with the girl. ”

"Familiar with me?" Qinghe was puzzled.

Murong Shuyue listened, and immediately said, "Could it be Shen Gongzi?" ”

Qing He suddenly realized, the pace on his feet instantly accelerated, and he walked in the direction that the maid said.

Pushing open the door, I saw a tall and thin man standing in the orange room, the black-haired jade bundle was very energetic, when the door was pushed open, he slowly turned around, looked at Qinghe with gentle eyebrows, and smiled slightly: "Fusheng, I'm here to pick you up." ”

Qinghe happily crawled towards him, and threw himself into his arms without saying a word: "You finally came to pick me up." ”

Murong Shuyue stood at the door, looking at this scene, the girl who was calm and wise in front of him at this moment, in front of Ye Yizhi, was like a little girl, with a coquettish and willful tone.

Maybe he and Ye Yizhi are different in Qinghe's heart, in such a comparison, the relationship between him and Qinghe seems to be very distant.

Ye Yizhi patted him on the back a little helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, don't be like a child, others are still watching." ”

Qinghe's old face flushed, and when she rushed over, she forgot that Murong Shuyue was still behind her, now it's okay, such a humiliating scene has been seen by him, only to see that he retreated from Ye Yizhi's arms, lowered his head and said, "I'm excited for a while." ”

Seeing this, Ye Yizhi couldn't help but laugh, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, he was really good-looking.

The more Murong Shu wanted to laugh but couldn't, he said, "Is Shen Gongzi here to pick up Miss Yu back tonight?" ”

"Yes." Ye Yizhi's answer was crisp and neat.

"It's just one night tonight, why don't Shen Gongzi rest in my house for one night and then go back." Murong Shuyue was actually a little reluctant to let Qinghe leave.

But Ye Yizhi will take care of his emotions: "Thank you for the kindness of the fourth prince, let's go back tonight, it has already settled over there." ”

Yeyi Zhidu said so, and Murong Shuyue was not good at holding back: "That jade girl ...... something"

"I'll clean it up." Ye Yizhi said.

Murong Shuyue had no choice but to take them to the room where Qinghe lived, Qinghe didn't have many things, just clean up at will.

After Qinghe finished cleaning up, Ye Yizhi took the salute, Qinghe looked at Murong Shuyue and said, "I talk count, and I will come to your house to sit when I have time in the future, don't let me go." ”

Murong Shuyue smiled when he heard this: "Naturally not, welcome at any time." ”

Qinghe followed Yeyi out of Murong Shuyue's mansion.

There was only one person who came to pick up Qinghe, and there was no carriage, only a jujube red horse tied to the tree, and the two rode together, walking slowly on the road and swaying.

Ye Yizhi looked at Qinghe's clothes and asked, "Murong Shuyue got you clothes?" ”

Qinghe nodded: "My clothes are a little shabby when I enter the palace, so he ordered one for me." ”

"He's treating you well." The tone of the night is strange.

Qing He smiled: "This is his way of repaying the favor." ”

Ye Yizhi pursed his mouth, and instead of mentioning this stubble, he said: "Haven't there been any fun things happening these days?" ”

Qinghe raised his head and thought for a while, and said, "I met someone. ”

"Oh? Who? ”

"Xiao Wufeng." Qing He's voice was calm.

"The son of Xiao Xiangguo." Ye Yizhi said casually.

"Yes."

Ye Yizhi felt nothing: "Something fun? ”

"I don't know if it's funny, but he may die by my sword in the near future." When Qing He said it, it was as natural as saying that the moon was really round tonight.

Ye Yi Yi always didn't care about her, but said: "If you want to kill, kill it, don't hurt yourself, after all, he still has some power in Dayu." ”

Qinghe turned his head to look at Ye Yizhi, very surprised: "Won't you help me?" ”

"It's your own business, you do it yourself, it's really not good, I'm helping you." Ye Yizhi raised his right hand and gently pinched her nose, and said softly: "Be careful." ”

"Got it." Qinghe was happy in his heart, and even his tone was relaxed.

The difference between Ye Yizhi and Qiao Meng is that Ye Yizhi never restricts what Qing He does, as long as Qing He is willing, on the premise of not threatening her life, he will let Qing He do it, and Qiao Meng will think about everything for her, and then tell her what can and can't be done.

These two completely different ways show that they all show their concern for Qinghe.

It's just that Qinghe is obviously more willing to accept Ye Yizhi's suggestion, after all, she loves freedom as passionately as Ye Yizhi, and Qiao Meng's restraint makes her a little uncomfortable.

The two of them drove their horses towards the main building of Xingyue Tower.

And Xiao Wufeng's life, I'm afraid I can't stand this spring.