Chapter 93, the first narrative of the lonely mountain
"His Royal Highness King Qi, I have already brought the people. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
King Qi took his eyes off the tombstone, stood up slowly, walked to Yanan's side again, and helped Yanan who was kneeling on the ground. Then he turned around and faced Zhu Wan, who was speaking.
didn't speak, just looked at Zhu Wan.
Zhu Wan immediately understood what King Qi meant, and said, "Your Highness, rest assured, no one else knows about this matter." ”
King Qi nodded slightly and asked Zhu Wan to retreat.
Seeing all this in Qi Qing'er's eyes, it made her feel extremely cold, as if this cold wind in the cold snow would also eat people, eroding her heart.
Without Zhu Wan's support, Qi Qing'er reached out to hold a dead stump, and her slender fingers were instantly frozen red.
The piercing pain of the cone instantly swam all over the body.
King Qi, dressed in dark gray in the snow today, looks extremely far away, as if they are not in the same time and space.
Qi Qing'er moved her steps slightly, raised her apricot eyes, and said: "It's snowing heavily today, it's not appropriate to go out, I don't know if His Royal Highness King Qi has anything important to talk about in the lonely mountain." ”
The voice is weak but stubborn.
King Qi shook his body, lowered his head and gave Yanan a look.
Yanan immediately understood that she had listened to King Qi and her instructions before going up the mountain, nodded slightly and followed the direction of Zhu Wan's retreat, and went incognito.
Qi Qing'er looked at this fifteen or sixteen-year-old figure.
The nausea in her heart suddenly rose to her throat, wasn't that the figure she saw outside the west door of King Qi's Mansion during her night visit to King Qi's Mansion? Sure enough, it was a stunner like Chu Qinge.
After King Qi waited for Yanan to retreat, he slowly walked to Qi Qing'er, stretched out a hand, and said, "Even if it is a narrative, you can't stand under this heavy snow and cold wind." ”
Qi Qing'er looked around, there were no buildings that could shelter from the wind and rain, and Furong was slightly puzzled on her face, but she only stayed for a while.
stretched out his other hand but did not catch King Qi's hand, but both hands were on the stump.
She was standing in the snow at this time, the cold air was flowing in her qi and blood, and the soles of her feet were no longer conscious.
"If you have anything to say, His Royal Highness King Qi should hurry up!" Qi Qing'er's eyes flickered for a moment, and her hands tightly grasped the stump.
Such weather is undoubtedly a blow to Qi Qing'er's body.
King Qi's hand froze in the air, "I'm afraid that I won't be able to finish it for a while, is the girl going to stand in the snow all the time?" ”
No, she can't stand in the snow.
Before the disguise, Yan Song had told her thousands of times that her body was the most unbearable, and it was not sticky to the snow.
Qi Qing'er was in a trance, but still took King Qi's hand.
It's just that I just wanted to move away, but I didn't have any strength under my feet, and the whole person went forward.
Fortunately, King Qi was in a hurry, and Qi Qing'er was hugged horizontally.
At this time, she felt powerless, she didn't want King Qi to hold her, but at this time, King Qi's hug was what she needed most.
Her cheeks, which were wet by the wind and snow, pressed against King Qi's chest, and she didn't refuse but was silent.
After a while, King Qi stepped into a four-corner pavilion with Qi Qing'er in his arms.
The pavilion looks shabby, but it's a great haven on this snowy lonely mountain.
Qi Qing'er was put down by King Qi, she moved a few steps with great effort, leaning against the railing of the four-corner pavilion.
King Qi glanced at her twice, and finally wanted to help but didn't, turned around and paced in the pavilion.
"Can you say it now?" Qi Qing'er said coldly.
King Qi didn't react, he hugged his two hands in front of his chest, looked up at the heavy snow, and said: "Miss Huanyu, the surname of Huan, there are few people in the entire Dayu Dynasty, the girl dares to use this surname, this king really admires!" ”
He still checked her identity after all.
How could Qi Qing'er not understand such words, in the final analysis, letting her come to Gushan was nothing more than to expose her.
Qi Qing'er half-closed her apricot eyes, she should have thought that there would be this day.
King Qi paced a few steps, his peach blossom eyes swept between Qi Qing'er's eyes, and continued: "Huan Yongdai, the richest businessman in Thorn Prefecture, who was once all the rage many years ago, ruined his reputation because he was greedy for small profits and did not hesitate to sell inferior products, so that his business was bleak, and he almost lost his ancestor's business for many years. He approached Qi Qing'er step by step, "This Huan Yong Dai has a daughter, also named Huan Yu." ”
Word by word beat like a flowing stone in Qi Qing'er's heart.
She didn't expect King Qi to investigate so carefully, and even found out how the Huan clan ended up clearly. However, the real Huanyu has long since left home, just as Qi Qing'er said when she returned to Beijing. She gritted her teeth secretly, and she didn't believe that King Qi could find the flaw, unless he found the real Huanyu.
"Your Highness has checked my origin......
"I'm only looking up another person, not yours!"
King Qi suddenly interrupted Qi Qing'er's words, and his peach blossom eyes shone with a hint of cold light, looking at Qi Qing'er.
Qi Qing'er leaned against the railing and turned her head to look to the side.
The light red lips pursed a smile, "Since Your Highness has already determined that I am not that Huanyu, I just borrowed her identity, why bother to ask me?!" ”
"Because I want to know who you really are!" King Qi's eyes suddenly flashed with a fire of expectation, and his voice trembled a little.
Qi Qing'er's face was as calm as water, and she slowly turned her face to meet King Qi's eyes.
At that time, the two could clearly see themselves in each other's eyes, and they could feel each other's breath, one was scorching, the other was cold.
After half a salary, Qi Qing'er said softly: "My origin, I'm afraid that His Royal Highness King Qi won't find out." The pale red lips that seemed to be a little white pulled out a contemptuous smile.
King Qi jerked his body away.
From the very beginning when he heard that Princess Pure had brought back a life-saving benefactor named Huanyu, he sensed that something was wrong.
"Really?! The girl thinks I can't find out! King Qi sneered three times and said.
Qi Qing'er looked into the distance, and for a second she thought about revealing her true identity.
But what's the use of saying it now?
King Qi has long had other women around him.
She smiled again, smiled shallowly, and said, "Your Highness can't stop anyone if you want to investigate, Your Highness might as well check it." ”
There is sarcasm in this sentence, and there is a sneer in it.
King Qi's mood was also stirred to another level at the same time.
He spun around violently, flashed to Qi Qing'er's side like a gust of wind, and then grabbed her shoulder. Qi Qing'er was powerless to resist, so she had to stand up straight.
The two arms were clasped behind her back, and the pain of the pull made her let out a slight exclamation, and the curved surface of the hibiscus turned white in an instant.
King Qi exhaled hot air in Qi Qing'er's ear and said, "The real Huanyu is now by the side of Yan Yi, the sect master of the former eight rivers and lakes. Say! Who are you? ”
The woman in front of him borrowed the identity of Huan Yu, but the real Huan Yu was protected by Yan Yi, a famous chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes.
He had to speculate that the woman in front of him was related to the Eight Great Rivers and Lakes.
King Qi controlled Qi Qing'er's arm with one hand, and the blue tendons on his forehead showed his way.
Qi Qing'er was so painful that her eardrums were buzzing, and her whole person was like a puppet with a broken thread, at the mercy of King Qi.
In some loose consciousness, she firmly grasped the word Yan Yi.
That was Yan Song's father.
Unexpectedly, with such a careful identity exchange, King Qi was able to find Yan Yi's side.
Qi Qing'er suddenly felt that she couldn't hide it from King Qi, what should she do now. In the capital, she must stay, but what reason should she take to prevaricate King Qi?
The dense sweat on Qi Qing'er's forehead had condensed into droplets, hanging obliquely on her pale cheeks.
Identity!
How should she take this status?
She struggled to think about the thorny question in the midst of the excruciating pain.
Suddenly, King Qi's hand grasped tighter, and he almost roared: "That piece of Tulong Jade Pendant in your neck is the heirloom of the Eight Great Rivers and Lakes, don't you want to say who you are?!" (To be continued.) )