But such a wedding dress, full of hope, longing, fantasy, laughter and tears, is now a puddle of waste cloth on the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After cutting the wedding dress, Ge Yu vented and was happy, but he cried bitterly when he looked at the red cloth all over the ground.

"Princess, forgive the slave for saying something that is not acceptable. Now that the wedding dress has been cut and the anger is sprinkled, if His Royal Highness King Qi comes back and asks about the wedding dress, how should we explain it? Cai Yue's brows were so frowning that she could hold walnuts, and her voice was very trembling.

Ge Yu wiped a handful of tears, threw away the scissors, got up and staggered out, and said: "It's not necessarily necessary to use this wedding dress, what's the panic!" ”

Cai Yue's eyes flashed with a hint of clarity, and she followed Ge Yu out of the West Wing.

……

Let's say that King Qi went to the Fuya County Lord's Mansion.

Before entering the mansion, King Qi stood at the door and took several deep breaths. For some reason, what Yang Liu said to him in prison always echoed in his ears, and the dissatisfied images broke into his mind again and again, and he tried to regulate his breathing and put aside his thoughts.

In the house, Qi Qing'er got up early and was feeding the parrots under the verandah.

In front, Zhu Wan came in and replied, "His Royal Highness King Qi has come down." ”

Qi Qing'er's movements in his hands stopped, his eyes looked into the distance, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a long while, Fang said: "So early, invite him to the main hall first, and I'll go over in a while." ”

Zhu Wan bowed her head and invited King Qi to sit down in the main hall.

Qi Qing'er modified it slightly, saw King Qi in the main hall, sat down, and said, "I heard that the court has been busy with affairs recently, why did Brother Junsheng come to me?" ”

She called him Junsheng's brother, and the language was intimate, but the tone was a little detached.

King Qi turned sideways and stretched out his hand to her, his sleeve-length fingers opened in front of her, the meaning was obvious, he wanted her to give her hand.

But Qi Qing'er pretended not to see it, and Gu Zi took tea to drink.

King Qi raised his eyes and swept her eyebrows, this looming and imperceptible alienation, he could see it carefully at a glance. I had mixed feelings in my heart, I didn't know what her purpose was, and I suddenly wondered if she would already know about Yang Liu in prison, so she deliberately wanted to escape. The thought of this makes my heart ache.

Flipping over his hand and taking off the cup and vessel in Qi Qing'er's hand, he forced her to hold her hand in the palm of his hand.

said: "The day after tomorrow is the wedding of you and me, and I have prepared everything." Qing'er, everything has passed, I will protect you for the rest of your life......"

Qi Qing'er skimmed her face.

His eyes were too deep, too hot.

If the mind is slightly uncertain, it will be attracted to it.

King Qi continued: "I have prepared the wedding dress, it is made according to your size, but I am still a little worried, so I will pick up the clothes from you, and I will have a comparison when I go back, and if there is a discrepancy, I can modify it in time." ”

Qi Qing'er turned her head to look at him, not knowing whether to nod or shake her head.

If he was told at this time that she would not marry, she would travel with Yan Song and never return to Beijing, how would he react.

Will he hurt Yan Song again?

Or confine her to the house.

Qi Qing'er suddenly couldn't understand King Qi's heart, his face was infinitely tolerant, but behind his back he was doing things to hurt Yan Song, was this man the love of her life? There was no answer in his heart, but he said to Zhu Wan, "Just take that honey-colored robe." ”

Zhu Wan answered, turned around and went to get her clothes.

The corners of King Qi's mouth pulled out an arc, and his eyes looked at her softly.

The two of them sat for a while, and then mentioned what had happened in the north and south. It turned out that the Xiongnu in the north had been ready to move, especially after learning that Emperor Gao was seriously ill, they acted even more recklessly on the border, brutalizing the people of Dayu on the border. King Qi was thinking about how to stop the riots on the border, and this was also the matter that was talked about the most in Wuying Hall these days.

What to do in the end, King Qi didn't make it clear like Qi Qing'er.

After Zhu Wan took her clothes and came over, King Qi hurriedly said goodbye, got up and went to the door of the house.

When Qi Qing'er sent him off, he said: "If the marriage date conflicts with state affairs, Brother Junsheng can consider postponing the marriage." ”

King Qi listened without looking back and continued to move forward.

Qi Qing'er said again: "Yan Song has been in Beijing for many days, Your Majesty's illness must have been controlled, Yan Song belongs to the rivers and lakes, let him return to the rivers and lakes in a few days." ”

King Qi stopped.

Hang your head.

The wind swept the corners of his clothes, and a stream of sandalwood hit, very rich.

After deciding, Fang Dao said, "Don't you want him to stay in the capital?" ”

Qi Qing'er said: "He doesn't belong to the capital. ”

King Qi nodded and did not answer.

Qi Qing'er didn't know what he meant.

Didn't he force Yan Song to stay in the Heart Cultivation Palace? Why did he agree to let Yan Song leave Beijing with a word now? This man, you never know what's going on in his head.

King Qi, who walked to the gate of the mansion, turned to look at Qi Qing'er and said, "Promises can sometimes be white lies. Qing'er, I understand your state of mind when you made a promise to him, forget that promise, stay in your heart and just torture yourself. ”

He raised his hand to touch her long hair, very softly.

Qi Qing'er looked up at him and said, "Okay, don't talk about him." The ministers of the DPRK and China are still waiting for His Highness, so let's go! ”

King Qi gave her a kiss on the forehead, and Fang left.

Qi Qing'er stood at the gate of the mansion, watching King Qi's carriage leave, and then turned back to the mansion, while asking Zhu Wan to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Zhu Wan was curious and said, "How do you want to practice calligraphy now?" ”

Qi Qing'er turned her head to look at her, but didn't reply.

Of course, she didn't want to practice calligraphy, but wanted to write a letter to Yan Song.

Judging from King Qi's expression and tone, she didn't think King Qi would really let Yan Song go. Judging from Yan Song's injury, King Qi's hand strength is very accurate, but the injury mechanism protects his heart, which means that when Yan Song enters Beijing, King Qi is using Yan Song from beginning to end.

At least that's what Qi Qing'er thought at that time.

Wait for Zhuwan to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Qi Qing'er sat down in front of the desk, holding a pen in her right hand and pressing her left hand on the paper, thinking about the layers of filaments entwined in her heart. One side struggled to stay, but the other side couldn't bear to leave.

Zhu Wan grinded the ink, and there was a deep pool of ink in the inkstone, and Qi Qing'er had never left a word on the paper.

"The county lord wants to write a letter?" Zhu Wan guessed and asked.

Qi Qing'er was a little startled, came back to her senses, nodded, and said, "Yes, write a letter." ”

"Is it for His Royal Highness King Qi?" Zhu Wan's tone was uncertain. It's definitely not possible, King Qi just left, and the county lord wrote to King Qi at this time, isn't it a snake to add to it?

Qi Qing'er looked out of the window again and said, "No, it's for Yan Song." ”

After speaking, he put pen to paper.

The letter did not specify that she would definitely travel with him, but it did specify that he should believe in her and believe in the original promise.

After writing it, put it into the brocade belt and let Zhuwan send it to the palace.

……

In winter, the setting sun disperses quickly, and the dark night that you can't see your fingers falls almost instantly.

Ge Yu couldn't sleep alone in the room.

Cai Yue crouched on the edge of the bed and pinched her shoulders.

"How's it going to get you going?" Ge asked.

Cai Yue paused in her hand and said, "It's all arranged." Early tomorrow morning, the news of the loss of the Fuya County Lord will spread throughout the capital. ”