Chapter 226, the breeze rises
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The weather in mid-March was neither cold nor warm.
A sudden gust of wind blew Qi Qing'er's skirt up.
She glanced to the other side and said, "Your Highness is so scheming, I don't even know which chess piece I am in this game. ”
She spoke softly.
Light enough to float away in the wind.
King Qi's peach blossom eyes were as deep as a deep well, he stared at her, but he didn't speak for a long time, he reached out and stroked Qi Qing'er's forehead, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Qing'er, we have no way out, we must be very cautious on the road in front of us, we can't have a half-point difference, and some things must also have a long-term plan." ”
"With such a long-term plan, why didn't you discuss it with me in advance?" Qi Qing'er still said very softly, but she had a tone, she continued: "King Xuan and King Rong will encounter a case of snatching people in Qiuyun Tower, I'm afraid you arranged it!" You knew that Chen Wenjing had the heart to snatch the willows, but you didn't stop it, but watched it happen. King Xuan, King Rong, Prince, Gao Lanjie, Chen Wenjing, Yang Liu, they are all your pawns. Am I also right, from the time His Majesty wants to crown me as Jieyu, you can stop it, but you don't, you watch it happen, because you have already calculated to use King Xuan. Otherwise, how could he meddle in Chen Wenjing's affairs, in order not to be able to redeem his merits and exchange the father-son relationship between him and His Majesty......"
The more Qi Qing'er spoke, the more excited she became, she looked into King Qi's eyes, and continued: "His Royal Highness King Qi, aren't you tired?" ”
"Tired?" King Qi pulled the corners of his mouth in pain, "I don't have time to get tired!" You and I have carried the soul of the family, and after so many years on our backs, we no longer know what it is to be tired. "...... "Qing'er, what's wrong with you lately, isn't it what you want to overturn the case?" Do you think that if you don't set up a bureau and don't calculate, you can overturn the case?! ”
King Qi's voice was very low.
He frowned and stared at Qi Qing'er, pressing his face very close, trying to get Qi Qing'er's inner thoughts and emotions.
The hot breath from her nose swam between Qi Qing'er's lips.
Qi Qing'er wanted to retreat, but there was a wall behind her, and there was no way out.
She shifted her eyes to the side and lowered them.
King Qi was not wrong, maybe he was not wrong from beginning to end.
It's her who is wrong, it's she who says she wants to be ruthless, but she can't do it.
"I'm tired......" As soon as her words came out, there was the sound of a fist falling on the palace wall in her ears, and the breath of King Qi in front of her became more and more solemn.
His eyes turned red, "Qing'er, your fake parents are about to enter Beijing, and now you are tired, this is a joke with your own life, and it is ruined that the Qi family has been loyal for generations......."
"Their loyal souls have been ruined, destroyed by the pen of your father!" Qi Qing'er retorted abruptly and tried to move away from King Qi.
King Qi followed her footsteps, he moved left when she moved left, and she moved right and she moved right.
The sound of her palms slapping against the wall made her tremble.
His chest quickly rose and fell, and he took several deep breaths in a row, "I'll give you three days, and your parents will enter Beijing after three days, whether they succeed or fail, it's all up to you!" ”
Qi Qing'er closed her eyes and shed a tear.
She tortured herself and King Qi.
A sudden tingling in the corners of my heart.
It's been a long time since there's been such a sting.
Since Yan Song cleaned her of the poison of blood, the cold poison has not happened again.
She bent down and put her hands on her chest.
The familiar and unfamiliar pain made her realize that the over-the-top emotions of the right person had caused cold poison.
A sharp contraction-like tingling pain accompanied by shivering all over her body made her unconscious.
The neat stone palace road is also far and near.
King Qi felt deeply uncomfortable, hugged her bent body with one hand, and held her chin with the other. He quickly glanced to the sides of the palace.
Fortunately, beyond the walls of this palace is an ordinary street market.
King Qi took Qi Qing'er and flew over the Sanzhang palace wall, but how could there be no guarded guards in the palace.
"Who?" A sharp-eyed Jingwei immediately sensed something unusual, and ran towards the direction where King Qi and Qi Qing'er landed, making an attack posture in his hand.
King Qi held Qi Qing'er in his arms and landed on the ground, and turned around again, and the extremely thin dagger in his hand had already pierced Jingwei's throat.
He quickly left the palace walls with her.
After getting into the carriage that was originally parked at the palace gate, he returned directly to King Qi's mansion.
Jian Feng hurriedly ran out, and was startled at first when he saw such a scene, and then immediately flashed to the side and stepped aside.
There was also a light figure that came out with Jian Feng.
Chu Qinge, who had not appeared in King Qi's Mansion for many days, was standing beside Jian Feng at this time.
She originally had a trace of joy in her eyes, but after seeing Qi Qing'er in King Qi's arms, she immediately immersed herself, and saw King Qi's anxious demeanor and the figure of walking quickly to the bedroom, and the last trace of clarity in her eyes disappeared completely.
King Qi's steps did not stop, and he said to Jian Feng beside him: "Find a way to let Yan Song go out of the palace, and say that Qing'er suddenly had a cold poison." ”
The order came too quickly, and Jian Feng was slightly stiff when he followed King Qi's steps quickly, but then reacted and walked away.
King Qi kicked open the door directly and walked to the side of the bed.
Chu Qinge looked at King Qi's focused back, when did she step into King Qi's bedroom, even she didn't know.
She had never seen King Qi so nervous.
Standing far away in the corner of the bedroom.
King Qi put Qi Qing'er down, knelt on one knee beside the bed, and held Qi Qing'er's hand tightly with both hands, sticking it to his chest.
The bloodshot peach blossom eyes couldn't see everything around at this time.
He could only see Qi Qing'er.
Qi Qing'er's consciousness flickered far and near, and she only felt the colicy numbness in the dark, and the muttering in her mouth was intermittent. The sweat on the forehead has long since become beads, sticking together with the black hair.
After a while, Yan Song came to King Qi's mansion at Jian Feng's request.
It's not the first time he's been in the mansion, and he's already familiar with King Qi's mansion inside and out, and as soon as he enters the mansion, he leaves Jian Feng far behind, and quickly steps into King Qi's bedroom.
Stretching out his hand, he grabbed King Qi's back neckline.
King Qi was deeply distressed by Qi Qing'er's illness, and when he felt the cool breeze behind his neck, it was too late to react.
Yan Song grabbed King Qi and pushed him back violently, saying: "It's all Qing'er that you harmed, I don't allow you to touch her!" ”
King Qi couldn't find his balance for a while, and his whole person leaned back.
Fortunately, Chu Qinge, who had been standing in the corner of the house, reacted in time, grabbed King Qi from behind him, and at the same time pulled out the long sword behind him and pointed at Yan Song, and said, "The royal mansion and noble land, how can you be presumptuous as a person from the rivers and lakes!" ”
Yan Songxing moved to Qi Qing'er like lightning, pinching Qi Qing'er's wrist while squinting at Chu Qingge.
Chu Qinge is also a person with strong martial arts.
She could see that King Qi had deliberately let Yan Song go, but she wouldn't be like King Qi.
It wasn't her beloved who was lying there, she couldn't care if Yan Song was here to diagnose Qi Qing'er's pulse, she only knew that no one could hurt King Qi in front of her.
Thinking of this, Chu Qin Ge's eyes forced out a cold eye wave, and he raised his sword to stab Yan Song.
Yan Song strongly felt the murderous aura behind him, and pinched Qi Qing'er's wrist with one hand without letting go, but his body quickly rotated to face Chu Qinge's direction.
Even if he was fighting, Yan Song was unwilling to let go of Qi Qing'er's hand at this moment.
A breeze suddenly rose in the bedroom. (To be continued.) )