Chapter 27 Concern

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"Once in a while, it's okay to take a day off." Rong Qing said. "I can't even remember how long it's been since I've rested."

"Brother, over the years, you and Brother Qi have worked hard." Ruoyun said with some distress. When she was young, she was mostly with Brother Qing, and generally she called Rong Qing and only called her brother. She and Rong Qing called Rong Qi, Brother Qi.

Rong Qing took a sip of tea, shook his head, and returned to a gentle, elegant smile. This young prince who holds the power of the army, controls the criminal department, and controls the killing and decisiveness, is of medium stature, with a round face and sword eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and thin lips, and looks more like an elegant scholar. Although, Ruoyun knows that Rong Qing is also the true inheritance of Master Qingyan, his martial arts should not be underestimated, and the art of war and strategy have also been studied since childhood. Since Rong Qi ascended the throne, he has been stationed in the capital due to his identity and political situation. The surrounding riots and provocations from neighboring countries were mostly led by Rong Qing to go out on the expedition. I heard that this gentleman-looking prince is also unstoppable on the battlefield, and his command and decision-making are witty and decisive, and he has won the hearts of the army. However, as the saying goes, seeing is believing, and Ruoyun is really curious about what he looks like on the battlefield.

"What do you think?" Rong Qing interrupted her.

"Didn't think about anything. What do you want? ”

"I'm wondering, how did you get over the past 8 years in the Hu tribe? Every time Brother Qi and I mention it, you are vague about the past. ”

"How did I live? I have my own house and small courtyard in the grassland where I am stationed in the longest grassland of the Hu royal court. ”

The Hu people are nomadic people, and their residences are tents with nomadic characteristics, ready to migrate at any time, and they can build a house for Zhao Ruoyun, which is basically equivalent to the specifications of the emperor of the Central Plains to build a Jiangnan garden in the garden. It seems that Mo Ji is really attentive to Yunyun. "Although my small yard is not big, I think it is already very good, and there is a tree in the yard that I can see growing day by day every year." Ruoyun looked out the window and fell into a memory.

"Do you live in it by yourself?"

"Almost, there is also a Hu maid who waits for me, but she doesn't understand Chinese very well at first." When Zhao Ruoyun left, of course, the emperor brought her a palace maid to accompany her, but Ruoyun felt that she had to go and didn't want to trouble others to have a home. Therefore, when she arrived at the Hu tribe, she dismissed a group of people who came with her.

"It got better in the next few years, and we worked well together."

"You have a good heart, you don't even leave a maid, it's hard for yourself."

"What does it matter, it's good that we've been alive since we were young, so why do we have to let people wait." Rong Qing glanced at her, Ruoyun said seriously, and there was no intention of interrupting again.

"But, you know, the Hu people will change with the seasons, and the enemy will move at any time. When I leave, I will follow. The worst time was when I encountered an early snowstorm on the road. It's really, it's cold, it's cold, it's cold. I felt like I was freezing to death. He put the last charcoal fire that could be lit in my hand stove. Zhao Ruoyun was silent for a moment, because she thought that she had woken up in Mo Jiu's arms that time. The snow came very quickly, and it was still sunny in the morning, but in the afternoon, the wind direction suddenly changed, and the wind suddenly increased a lot. In the blink of an eye, the dark clouds pressed down, and the goose-feathered snow drifted down. In a snowstorm, even if two people face each other, they can't see each other's faces clearly. The team couldn't figure out the direction and couldn't move forward, so they had to rest in place and wait for the snow to stop. In that weather, there were no big tents, so only a few simple small tents were erected in a hurry, and the elderly and children were placed inside, and most of the people and livestock had to find a sheltered place outside. Zhao Ruoyun stayed in her carriage, she was already afraid of the cold, and she had never seen such weather. Mo Ji gave up his account to those who needed it more, and sent the last charcoal fire to Zhao Ruoyun's hand furnace. Zhao Ruoyun is not afraid, she has long been downset about her life and death, and she has always been able to endure the pain. She sat in the car and watched the snow fall from noon until dark, and in her thick robes, she went from being very cold to losing her instincts a little. The first thing she felt was the temperature, the warm heat, a little bit of enveloping herself, and then waking her up. When she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of dark eyes, brown pupils, and thick black eyelashes. Then she found herself lying in a man's arms. The man's temperature warmed her. She struggled to push the man away. In fact, she couldn't push the man away at all, it was the man who felt her struggle and let go of her. She huddled herself together and didn't look at the man who had saved him. The man's eyes, which were originally full of joy because she woke up, were instantly covered with a layer of pain, even a hint of humiliation. As the most respected king of the Hu people for several generations, he is free and brave and good at fighting, and has great achievements in war, unifying the Hu people. Constantly expanding the territory of the clansmen, leading them to learn more advanced technology in the Central Plains. Since he became king, the number of people who have frozen to death and starved to death has decreased every year. He was the pride of the entire Hu tribe, and he once thought he was invincible and omnipotent. Until he met her, he knew from the first time he saw her that he was deeply involved, and he was madly infatuated with her. At first he was just infatuated with her beautiful beauty and kind heart, but later he not only loved her, but even began to worship her. She told him countless truths about the Lord or the Faint King. He felt that she knew so much and could always help him when he was struggling. At one point, he thought she was a goddess sent to him by heaven. Maybe she is really a goddess, a goddess who has no personal affection for mortals. No matter how respected the people are, no matter how good he is to Zhao Ruoyun. He had never really won Ruoyun's heart. Therefore, in the case of no response to the long-term expectation, the great king of the Hu clan has never been embarrassed and disappointed. He didn't even dare to stay with Zhao Ruoyun for long, and when he saw her wake up, he pushed himself away, and he ran away like a rejected teenager.

Zhao Ruoyun didn't want to tell Rong Qing all these details, so she paused, and Rong Qing only regarded it as such a difficult memory, which made her feel difficult and didn't think much about it.

"I heard that you were seriously injured once, or did you suffer it when you were with Moji?" Zhao Ruoyun looked at Rong Qing with some surprise, she didn't know how Rong Qing could know so much about her affairs in the Hu clan.

Rong Qing did not hide it and said: "In the few years you were there, Brother Qi and Mo Ji have always exchanged letters, and occasionally mention you, the injury is what was said in the silent letter, and when it comes to this, Mo Ji seems to be very annoyed that he made you hurt. Later, Tang Jue also said that you should have suffered serious trauma in the past two years. ”