Chapter 292: Caring is chaotic, love is calculating

Erjin (nose touching): ...... Know me best...... The person who is you is the most distressed by me...... The person is you! Ahaha, ask for a ticket!

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If you care, you will be chaotic, if you care, you will be anxious, and if you love, you will care...... There was no distrust between her and Zhao Zun, and there was not even any problem, she was angry just because she loved her too much.

Sighing secretly, she pursed her dry lips, "There is actually no misunderstanding between me and him. If he were the one trapped underground today, I would do the same. ”

"Silly girl, it's not that I'm mad at him, it's that he's mad at me. And ......" She paused and glanced sideways at Zhao Zhu, but only saw his heroic body and half of his side face with unknown emotions.

For a moment, it was like being washed with vinegar, and at the beginning of summer, Qi's nose was sour, and his heart was also sour.

Qinglan is a woman with a woman's natural sensitivity. The strange atmosphere between her and Zhao Zhu was already aware of it at this time. Glancing at Zhao Zhu in the distance, she tugged at Xia Chuqi's sleeve and said in a suppressed voice, "Princess, Your Highness treats you, you know how good it is." I'm a girl, and I can't say some things, but in the past two days, I can't find you, Your Highness didn't take a bite, didn't take a drink, didn't close his eyes, the whole person was like crazy, desperately let people chisel the stone wall, rub the long rope, and even disregarded the danger, personally went down to find you...... Don't be angry with him. ”

"I didn't expect me to be so valuable."

With a twitch in his heart, Xia Chuqi stroked his forehead.

That is, either choose to go out and give up the last level. Either they will give up the person who has fallen in the throne and continue to enter the 1,080 rounds, and obtain a large amount of gold and silver treasures. In the face of countless money, it is estimated that many people will hesitate, but Zhao Zun finally gave up the sudden large amount of treasure from the army, and chose to open the Gen position again......

Qinglan said: "If you want to open the entrance of the Gen position again, you have to completely give up the ...... of one thousand and eighty rounds."

"What kind of multiple-choice questions?"

The tomb robber likes to give people multiple-choice questions the most, and he also likes to embarrass people the most.

Xia Chuqi raised his eyebrows, puzzled, but not surprised.

Qinglan looked at her stunned, and said, "Also, Your Highness said that there are one thousand and eighty rounds in the apse, all of which are labyrinth structures, and the tower hall that trapped us is the one thousand and seventy-seven...... Feng Shui Bureau. After this game was cracked, the Empress Dowager Yuan Zhao left an extremely strange multiple-choice question. ”

Qinglan didn't understand the mechanism, and said it very briefly. But although Xia Chuqi did not participate in person, she could feel it according to her description, during the period of time when she disappeared, although she was in a hurry when she couldn't get out, it was far less nervous and urgent than Zhao Zhu's outside.

"Hmm." Qing Lan nodded heavily, raised her eyebrows and thought about it as if she didn't understand, "Your Highness seems to say that the place where you and the Metropolitan Governor fell is the Gen position in the Feng Shui Bureau. After you fell, His Royal Highness spent more than a day in order to find the two of you, nine lives and one death, before cracking the remaining bureaus of Qian, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, and Kan in the Feng Shui Bureau......"

"Feng Shui Bureau?"

"yes." Qing Lan looked at her puzzled, glanced at Zhao Zhu, her eyes were full of unconcealable admiration, "After you and the Grand Governor slid down from the tower hall, His Highness found a way to solve the situation through the mechanism model...... Well, it seems that His Highness said that it was a feng shui bureau. ”

"Qinglan, you guys are out of the mausoleum?"

What's going on? She was taken aback.

She asked casually, looked around, and found that this place was no longer the same tower that had trapped them before, and it was like a hilltop at all. The head is no longer the eternal darkness in the Yinshan Imperial Mausoleum, there are bright stars, there are stars, and the wind blowing from nowhere, with the smell of damp grass......

The corners of Xia Chuqi's lips hooked, and he shook her hand heavily, "Nothing?" What about you, are you in danger? ”

"It's okay." Qinglan raised her lips, seeing that her face was wrong, and frowned suspiciously, "But what's uncomfortable?" ”

Xia Chuqi smiled slightly, pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Princess, are you alright?"

Qinglan looked at the silent Xia Chuqi, was stunned for a moment, pounced over and grabbed her hand, and cried with joy.

Originally, he wanted to ask again, but he was swallowed back by Rufeng, he knew Zhao Zhu's character, and when he saw this, he probably knew that something must have happened between him and Dongfang Qingxuan, otherwise Zhao Zhu would not have died without help. Rufeng didn't dare to ask any more, so he discussed it with the two of them in a low voice, and then slid down the rope at great speed......

Zhao Jun glanced at Rufeng, but there was not a word.

"Your Highness, have you seen the Great Khan?"

Chen Jing, Qing Lan, Jia Yi and a group of Nanyan's guards shouted in surprise and became excited. But Rufeng and Lagula glanced at each other, and when Zhao Zhu hugged Xia Chuqi and jumped on the top of the stone wall, he hurriedly took a look.

"Your Highness! It was His Highness who came up. ”

Like a gecko, crawling, crawling up, as if it had been a long century, the seventh day of the summer finally saw the fire above.

There is embarrassment, helplessness, and anger...... There is also a touch of tsundere.

If you don't experience it yourself, it's hard to put it into words.

It's a very subtle feeling.

The atmosphere was low, and there seemed to be a layer of smoke between the two, which was suffocating.

As a special forces in later generations, Xia Chuqi is actually not so weak, but in this era, an era of advocating force, and no matter where she goes, there is Zhao Zhu's meticulous Ke Hu, she found that her ability seems to be slowly degrading...... This stone wall is very high and steep, she can't look up at the top, Zhao Zhu carried her very steadily, very slowly, but not hard.

The bodies of the two people touched each other tightly, their breathing could be heard, but they were silent for a long time.

Then he tied her to his back, covered the small holes he had carved out with his hands, and climbed up one step at a time like a ladder.

With that, he wrapped the bottom of the rope around her waist.

"Come here!"

Zhao Zhu dragged the rope with one hand and tested the bearing capacity.

She lost the courage to speak.

Everyone is in the imperial mausoleum, Zhao Zhu wants to prepare such a thing, not only to chisel the stone wall, but also to find a rope, how difficult is it? She knew that Zhao Zhu did all this to save her, so her heart subconsciously softened, and she wanted to say a few soft words to ease the atmosphere, but he clearly didn't want to pay attention to her, and when she opened her mouth, she turned away with a dark face.

He stopped looking at her, and quickly approached a stone wall that had come out of the wall. At this time, Xia Chuqi found that there was a row of small holes dug from top to bottom on the stone wall that was originally covered with moss, and there was a thick rope hanging down from the top of the small holes. As far as the eye can see, you can't see the end, and you can't see how long the rope is......

With a sweep of cold eyes, Zhao Zhu said, "You are the wife of this king, when will you decide your affairs?" ”

"To die or not to die is my business."

Xia Chuqi was angry, struggled a few times, and couldn't get away, only a sneer.

"If you don't want to die, don't run around."

With that, she shook off Zhao Zhu's hand fiercely and strode forward. But the outside is dangerous, where can Zhao Bottle let her leave alone? He reached out and grabbed her wrist, took her into his arms, hugged her waist without saying a word, and picked her up all over, and there was no trace of normal human emotions in his cold voice.

Her eyes were red, and she looked calm, but her voice was a little choked.

"Zhao Bottle!" The past was turned out by him, Xia Chuqi roared, biting her lower lip tightly, until she tasted a fishy sweetness between her teeth, she slowly let go, and smiled coolly, "Okay, love can be anything, whatever you want." ”

Moreover, the deeper the affection, the greater the pain and the more severe the injury.

No matter how wise a man is, he can't escape the word "love".

He was originally an unintentional move, but he just added the original Xia Chu's "infatuation" with Lan Xiucai to his mind, and then fermented, and a sharp sentence rushed out of his mouth.

"Dipping in a pig cage worked for you? Not for the first time. ”

It's not for the side, it's just for the taste, and he can't wipe off that face.

Zhao Zhu's body stiffened, lowered his head, looked at the grievances that could not be concealed on her stubborn little face, and his heart was congested, and he had an urge to take her in his arms and coax her. But the previous scene kept flashing in his mind like a magic spell, thinking of her being pressed by Dongfang Qingxuan, thinking of her white swaying shoulders and slender collarbones...... He didn't get angry.

"Shall an unclean woman like me be dragged to the pig pen?"

His cheeks moved slightly, and Xia Chuqi sneered.

It is probably the tacit understanding and trust that two people have established for a long time, which makes them loosen their nerves too much, and feel that the other party's distrust is a fatal blow at the slightest breeze. Generations and antiquity, sullen and bright, deep-rooted concepts and education...... Let the minds of the two people collide.

She just wanted to comfort him at all, she didn't want him to feel faceless, not to help Dongfang Qingxuan speak. But not only did he not understand her original intention, but he also misunderstood and said bitterly, which made her a little unbearable.

I want to say, I want to explain, but my self-esteem doesn't allow it.

The feeling of being misunderstood, like cotton, blocked her throat.

Xia Chuqi opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Ah Qi!" Zhao Zhu's eyes darkened, and the hand on her waist tightened, "I know what you do to Dongfang Qingxuan." I know how he treats you. The matter has passed, and there is no need to mention it again. ”

"How do I mean that?" At the beginning of the summer, the seven eyebrows were raised, and they were also a little aggrieved.

"Nothing? What else do you want? Or what do you expect from him? Interrupting her coldly, the sour taste in Zhao Zhu's heart reached the extreme, an illusion that the majesty of a big man was challenged, which made him a little unable to suppress the fire, although he knew that there was nothing wrong without her.

The purpose of what she said was originally to make Zhao Zun balance a little and not feel so wronged anymore, but she was smart to her, but she ignored the most primitive hurtful attribute of love. In time, when things have passed, she will explain that Zhao Zun may be able to smile indifferently, but for now...... It's clearly not the right time.

"Don't take it to heart, in fact, I didn't feel anything like him, he just pretended to ......"

She twisted to shake his hand, with a flattering sting.

"Zhao Nineteen ......"

Think about the evil feudal system, think about him as a prince of the feudal system, Xia Chuqi feels even more sorry for him and his forbearance.

Men are afraid of being slapped in the face, let alone a man like Zhao Shijiu?

Some things, whether they are serious or acting, are all men's faces.

She couldn't guess, she had doubts, and wanted to ask Zhao Zhu, but she couldn't speak.

So his sudden change originally wanted to draw a line with Zhao Zhu from now on? Or does he have other plans?

What happened just now, although she didn't understand why Dongfang Qingxuan suddenly "became a beast", she knew very well that he must have deliberately done it for Zhao Tuo, and it was obvious that Zhao Tuo also understood this. Because although she couldn't hear Zhao Zhu coming in, Dongfang Qingxuan would definitely be able to hear the movement.

"Hmm", Xia Chuqi looked at his pursed lips, and didn't know how to speak.

"Ah Qi, it's okay."

Then, instead of looking at her face, he just pressed her head over and placed it on his chest.

She called lowly, and Zhao Zhu turned his eyes sideways and stroked her head.

"Zhao Nineteen?"

Things happened very quickly, from Dongfang Qingxuan's sudden attack, to Zhao Zhu's plundering into the cave, to his fat beating of Dongfang Qingxuan, and then to the two of them cutting their robes and breaking off their righteousness, Xia Chuqi's brain has been a little confused.

Pursing his lips, he strode over from Dongfang Qingxuan's side without saying a word, stretched out his hand to pull Xia Chuqi who was in a daze, carefully pulled her robe, wrapped her body tightly, and then half-hugged her, turned around and went around the wall without saying a word, and walked against the stone wall that could only accommodate half a person......

After a long time, he didn't say a word, and it seemed that he had no intention of fighting him again.

Zhao Zhu didn't move, he stood straight, staring at him with a cold gaze.

He cut the stump hand, and the blood on the stump was particularly striking.

"You cut your robe, I shed blood, and from now on, you and I will break off love and righteousness."

As soon as the words fell, he turned sharply, and in the blink of an eye, he drew the waist knife he had placed beside him. As soon as the knife came out of the sheath, he did not cut the corner of his robe like Zhao Zhu, but slashed at his left arm, in the dripping blood, he didn't seem to know the pain, licked the corner of his lips, and there was a bloodthirsty madness in his phoenix eyes, laughing bewitching and wild.

"Tianlu, we are no longer children, and we are no longer at an age where we can shake hands and make peace after a fight. Between you and me, sooner or later we will be enemies. That's fine......"

The smile on the corner of Dongfang Qingxuan's mouth disappeared, and he was silent for a long time before the corners of his lips lifted slightly.

But his sword, which cut the corners of his robe, was sharper than killing him.

He cut off his robe and did not stab him. Dongfang Qingxuan knew that Zhao Zhu would not kill him this time.

Especially when he knows that it is his bottom line, he has to touch ...... Zhao Zhu is really decisive.

Undoubtedly, Dongfang Qingxuan's behavior touched Zhao Zhu's bottom line.

Over the years, no matter what grievances he has with Zhao Bottle, how hostile he is, and even countless confrontations between life and death, Zhao Bottle has never had the act of "cutting his robe and breaking his righteousness". The two of them used to be friends, and between them, they may have different angles and different political positions, even if they will eventually become enemies, but the original love is still there, although they don't say anything about each other, they also value and care about each other in their hearts. This is why when danger comes, two people can tacitly cooperate without saying much.

An unprovoked chill jumped up my spine. He frowned.

Dongfang Qingxuan was suffocated in his heart.

Cutting the robe is to break the righteousness.

Zhao Tuo narrowed his eyes and didn't answer him, but the speed of the swordsman increased, raised, and fell, its momentum was as cold as the wind, but when it fell, it was not Dongfang Qingxuan's head that was blown off, and the tip of the sword did not directly stab into his chest...... Instead, he cut off the hem of the corners of his own robe.

"You want to kill me?"

Dongfang Qingxuan's voice raised slightly.

"Got it?"

Speaking of this, he paused, the corners of his mouth tightened, and his cold face was filled with a murderous aura, and the hand holding the sword was raised......

"Dongfang Qingxuan, ...... from today"

But Zhao Zhu was unusually motionless, his cold eyes were dyed with red light, and he was so sharp that he didn't have the slightest temperature.

After saying such shameless words, Dongfang Qingxuan still smiled freely.

The cold wind blew faintly.

"How can it be looking for death? I can't bear to die! Dongfang Qingxuan didn't seem to hear the meaning of his words, smiled lightly and met his dark and cold eyes, his tone was indifferent, casual and lazy, just like the woman who molested him was just a homely thing to drink tea and eat, "You see, Ah Chu and I are trapped in this underground, unknown days, unknown future, I am lonely, she is panicked, everyone is uneasy, I comfort and comfort her for you...... Should you be grateful to me? ”

"Since you are bent on seeking death, I can only fulfill it."

Looking at the smile on his face, Zhao Zhu's eyes flickered faintly, like a cold pool of water, and he couldn't find the bottom.

But is Dongfang Qingxuan a normal person? Apparently not.

Saying this in front of a rival in love, normal men will feel embarrassed.

The tone is like that of a Rippy child.

"Don't fight, I won't hit you."

Dongfang Qingxuan coughed, stroked his chest with one hand, and slipped his Adam's apple up and down, as if he had swallowed back the blood that was about to be exported, but he didn't take the waist knife placed on the stone pier, and there was a piercing smile on the corner of his lips, looking back at Zhao Zhu, and the light in his eyes flashed.

In the silence, the three of them were silent.

It can be seen that he is trying his best to hold back his emotions and suppress the storm fiercely. No man can be calm when he encounters this kind of thing, and Zhao Zhu is no exception. Xia Chuqi looked at him quietly and didn't say anything. In addition to being distressed, it is still distressing. Something that ordinary men can't tolerate...... What's more, he is Zhao Nineteen, a proud Zhao Nineteen?

"It's not a fair duel, it's a chance to give you a chance to die."

Zhao Jun looked at him coldly, and the tip of the knife was sent forward a few inches.

Dongfang Qingxuan sighed, pulled the white shirt on his body, frowned in disgust, and looked at him with a smile, "Tianlu, you said that you just can't get rid of your mistakes?" Pedanty, talk about rules, why don't you end me with a knife? Now, let me draw my sword? It's to have a fair duel with me. ”

"If it's a man's, draw the sword."

Seeing that he didn't move, Zhao Tuo repeated again.

The tip of the knife pointed at Dongfang Qingxuan's heart.

Just two words, powerful, short, and cold, almost squeezed out of his throat...... It is a kind of primitive murderous and aggressive spirit brought out by human beings from primitive society, when male animals compete for mates.

"Draw your sword!"

His long figure seemed to be dyed with a layer of blood-colored light in the faint light, and the black robe stained with mud on his body sucked in the light on the wall, and it also seemed to add a touch of hideous anger.

"Huh", without waiting for him to finish, Zhao Tuo suddenly pulled out the long sword on his waist.

Seeing that Zhao Bottle was silent, his eyebrows bent, and he smiled, "Don't be angry, Ah Chu and I are just in love..."

Dongfang Qingxuan naturally understands him.

Zhao Jun pursed his lips tightly and gave him an indifferent cold look. Like most men, Zhao will also have emotional moments. When I am happy, my speech is humorous, and when I am unhappy, I say nothing. But those who know him know that when he was extremely angry, he actually didn't say a word.

"I know you're going to be reluctant."

With a chuckle, Dongfang Qingxuan glanced at Xia Chuqi and sighed lazily.

Zhao Jun looked at him coldly and did not speak.

"Don't kill me?"

Dongfang Qingxuan smiled lightly, looked at his cold face, touched the ground with one hand, and slowly stood up with his waist, but it was probably because of the pain in his body, he couldn't help but "hiss" and exhaled in pain, before he stood up crookedly, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips elegantly, and laughed carelessly.

"Get up!"

When death is on the verge of death, do you dare to provoke him? Zhao Zhu's hand around his neck tightened and tightened, and the murderous aura in his eagle-like eyes became heavier and heavier. But the two of them looked at each other for a long time, but he didn't pinch it anymore, but slowly let go of his hand with a gloomy face, stood up slowly, and stood in front of Dongfang Qingxuan.

"His Royal Highness King Jin, you came too coincidentally, you can't wait a little longer?"

The smile on the corner of Dongfang Qingxuan's lips expanded, and the smile seemed to be full of evil spirit.

His gloomy eyes, his cold face, solemn and indifferent.

"Dongfang Qingxuan, you should be damned!"

Zhao Zhu didn't get angry, didn't give him a chance to get up, stepped forward, and tightly choked his throat.

As if laughing, his body went limp with weakness.

"Awesomeβ€”"

He stooped down and spat a mouthful of blood onto the dirt.

Another hook punch was shot, Dongfang Qingxuan "poof", and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Moreover, he seemed to have reservations, and after more than ten rounds, he became a moving target, which could only be cleaned up by Zhao Bottle. The dirt on the ground was damp, fluffy, and somewhat slippery. The result of the two of them fighting like this was that Dongfang Qingxuan's white middle coat was full of mud and embarrassed, and Zhao Zhu's situation was not much better.

This has been the case before, and it is the same this time.

Dongfang Qingxuan said that he couldn't beat Zhao Zhu.

The hostility and fighting between men is simple and rude. Between the two of you, you and me, this small and cramped cave was blocked by the two of them. Xia Chuqi pursed his lips, frowned, and had to shrink to the corner, so as not to affect Zhao Zhu's performance.

Zhao Jun didn't speak, and he didn't say anything. The two men were furious, rushing left and right, fighting together, but no one paid attention to Xia Chuqi, who was holding his clothes from the ground. It seemed that he was angry to the extreme, Zhao Zhu's eyes showed murderous intent, and every fist beckoned to Dongfang Qingxuan's vital point, and those cold and cold eyes, with a frenzied slaughter, seemed to want to pierce him.

was thrown to the ground by Zhao Bottle, and he bounced up as soon as he rolled over and shot back.

The instantaneous change, Dongfang Qingxuan didn't seem to be surprised.

From beginning to end, not a word.

One old fist after another, raindrops, dense and ruthless.

A fist came over, he grabbed Dongfang Qingxuan's collar and knocked him to the ground, and then took off his robe and covered Xia Chuqi's body, and then aimed at Dongfang Qingxuan's beautiful face, and beat him hard.

Zhao Zhu's cold face was dark, his eyes were about to split, and the green tendons in his hands swelled, but he didn't say a word.

She cried out in astonishment, surprised and delighted.

"Zhao Nineteen-!"

Because her ears couldn't hear, she only found Zhao Zun's when she saw the cold fist with the sound of the wind coming.

In the midst of the panic, she only cared about struggling and resisting.

Xia Chuqi always felt that he was a hooligan, but he didn't expect that he would be played by Dongfang Qingxuan in this dark place. didn't expect that Dongfang Qingxuan's hooliganism would be "caught" by Zhao Zhu on the spot.