Chapter 152: Reckoning!!
At the end of the month, don't cover the little daughter-in-law who has a ticket, come into the bowl, come into the bowl, Erjin is in the monthly pass! Ahaha.
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"It's time to settle this account!"
He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at her, his eyes extremely calm.
"Zhao Nineteen, the news that I hid in the Jin Palace, was released by yourself? Zhao Mianze sent troops to surround the Jin Palace, and you deliberately lured him? Is your purpose to turn the tiger away from the mountain? Your target is the Imperial City? β
The candle flame "crackled", exuding a burnt smell of tung oil, and also exuded a sense of crampedness in a storm. Looking at the brightly armored "Ten Heavenly Dry" in front of him, looking at their huge momentum and majesty, and then thinking of the Jin Palace, which was surrounded by Xie Changjin, Xia Chuqi's body was cold and stiff, and the Lingtai was sober.
In the dark basement, the fire is bright.
mobilized these people to come out to rob the marriage, it seems that this time, Zhao Shijiu is ready to give it a go.
Saying this, Xia Chuqi understood in his heart.
"Ten days dry." Zhao Jun let go of her, stood in front of the person with his hands in his hands, glanced at it lightly, and added with a smile, "The people who hijacked the queen's wedding on Tiantan Street are them." β
"...... are they?"
Xia Chuqi was stunned, looking at the dense crowd, puzzled.
"Greetings to His Royal Highness the King of Jin, greetings to the Princess of Jin."
Those people stood on the spot in a neat and orderly manner, and when they watched Zhao Bottle come in with her hand, their eyes were full of surprise, but they were silent. There was a moment of silence, as if he had finally reacted, and he saluted with a brush.
There are Qinglan she is familiar with, Zheng Erbao and Jia Yi and so on...... There were also rows of young faces in heavy armor, but unfamiliar to her.
It turned out to be outside the basement where she had given birth to a little nineteen, and there was a larger basement. Here, she met a lot of people.
It turns out that this tunnel is also connected with the one that leads to the Wei Mansion from the Ruhua Wine Shop.
However, when she walked through a long tunnel, when she saw a familiar scene and some familiar people again, her surprised expression finally turned to shock.
The so-called "three holes of the cunning rabbit" is a good way to describe him.
Xia Chuqi looked at the long road in front of him in surprise, he didn't dare to come out, and every step was a little weak. She never thought that Zhao Shijiu didn't have the idea of digging tunnels when he was in Ruhua Restaurant, but he had already had a "hobby" of digging tunnels.
When they entered, the stone wall closed again, and there was no trace of it.
A secret door on the stone wall opened in response to the sound after C pressed the mechanism.
It's just that Zhao Zhu obviously didn't lead her to play with mandarin ducks and play in the water.
The stone walls of the hot spring bathhouse are damp and warm, as if they were originally hewn out of the stones, and the huge stones are smooth and flat, no matter how the cold wind outside, the inside is always like spring all year round, and the rising mist floats in the air, like a fairyland on earth.
A few years ago, she and he had tied their hair under the night pearl in the bath, and she said, "Under the night pearl, take the hair of the male and female Baihui points and tie it into braids, then these two people can be together forever and eternally, and they will never be separated again." Now that the two of them have walked through such fields, they have returned to this familiar place again, and they are full of wry smiles when they recall the words of that day.
A few years ago, in order to catch a glimpse of his worldly style, she frolicked with him by the hot spring pool. He deliberately cleaned her up, dragged her into the water, and scared her, but he was wearing neat pants, which made her heart break to the ground.
The Tangquan bathhouse in the Jin Palace's mansion has carried too many good memories for her.
Xia Chuqi was held by Zhao Zhu, and along the way, she found that he did not go to the lively front hall, but just stepped on the wet bluestone slab, went around for a long time, and arrived at a place she never thought of - Tangquan Bathhouse.
Today is Zhao Zhu's wedding day, before Xie Changjin led the soldiers and horses of the three major battalions of Gyeonggi to surround the Jin Palace, the excitement of the wedding banquet has not yet dissipated, and the guests have not left. Now that such a big thing has happened, Shengping's singing and dancing have stopped, and the sound of drinking orders has stopped, but the panic and noise in all directions have become even louder.
The courtyard with heavy snow falling was silvery white. Under the cold wind, the flowers and dead branches in the courtyard are covered with snowflakes, swaying, and the smell of earth mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke from firecrackers pours in, blowing the red tassels on the seven heads at the beginning of summer.
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What if the Jin Palace's palace is besieged? Even if it is possible to be in a different place in the next moment, what if it becomes a stepping stone on Zhao Mianze's imperial hegemony? She's not afraid.
"Okay." She let him wrap her cold palm, aimed at his side face, and carefully stroked the "lock love" on her wrist, and the blood in her heart was like a boiling torrent, surging up in waves, and suddenly gave birth to endless courage.
"Let's go!" He took her hand.
Zhao Zun repeated, speaking very slowly, the light on his face was clearly extinguished, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his lips. The two looked at each other, and the silver light of the snow penetrated through the wind-blown window, shrouding their bodies, cold, indifferent, and dark, as if there were only two of them in this world.
"You give birth, I give birth. If you die, I will die with you. β
She was half joking and half serious, patting her chest and speaking proudly.
"Well, that's good." She said, "There is no worry about Xiao Nineteen, let's just let it go." It doesn't matter if he is poor or poor, or he is in the Yellow Spring. I'll follow you. If you become king, I will accompany you with great glory. If you are defeated, I will accompany you to the end of the world. You are born, I am born. If you die, I will die with you. β
"Yes." He smiled.
Those who know others, Ah Qiye! Now that the two of them are in danger, the outcome is undecided, everything is fruitless, and it is better to be safe in Dongfang Qingxuan when the child is brought back. He didn't say it, but she knew it. A wise and sensible woman like him followed him, which was actually his luck.
Zhao Zhu's posture was awe-inspiring, and his heart fluctuated for a while.
"Let me ask you, didn't you ask Dongfang Qingxuan for Xiao Nineteen at this time, just for her safety?"
"Thank you, Zhao Nineteen!" She dressed, tied her armor, tightened her belt, and her movements were done in one go, flowing smoothly, and the demeanor of a special forces soldier was once again displayed, like a heroic young man. But after a smile from his gaze, she threw herself into his arms and put her arms around his waist, but her voice lingered like a boudoir daughter-in-law again.
That's what a loser in life does, and she doesn't do it.
She has never been a timid person, and she has never liked Zhao Zhu to leave her aside. What she wants is to advance and retreat hand in hand with him, what she wants is to be with him through thick and thin, and what she wants is to spend her life journey with him, in addition to the love between men and women, she can also be a brother, a confidant, a red face, a comrade-in-arms, and a person who can have a common eventful time. Instead of being hidden in a private house, she will never be able to enter his world, until one day she will grow old and become his "outsider", and after letting the years erase her love, she will become a couple with nothing to say.
Looking at him, her heart was oozing with all kinds of tastes.
At the beginning of summer, the seven eyebrows jumped fiercely.
"Ah Qi, from now on, you and I will advance and retreat together, live and die together."
Under her puzzled gaze, he carefully analyzed the situation of the Jin Palace's surroundment, as well as the current deployment of the capital division's troops, and then grabbed her shoulder, pinched it, and said word by word.
"Huh?" She probed him.
Quickly dressing himself, he got up and took a set of men's clothes for her, as well as a black and gold armor, and placed them on the big red wedding couch, and motioned for her to change quickly.
He has fought all his life, and if it weren't for Li Qing's injury, he wouldn't have taken it to heart at all. However, glancing at her distressed little face, the corners of his mouth hooked, and his mood tightened with pleasure.
"Hmm", Zhao Zhu didn't care.
"Hurry up with the right and get it back."
She blamed, forcibly pulled his resisting hand away, picked open the placket of his shirt, ripped off a red hijab and wrapped it around the wound. Wrapped around and around until the hideous blood no longer touched her eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"You don't care about yourself too much."
"Good lady!" The time was too tight, Zhao Zhu didn't have time to think too much, he just hugged her fiercely, and he was about to pull on his armor. But the armor was too hard, and it probably touched the wound on his arm, and his face changed, and his body stiffened slightly. Xia Chuqi noticed it. She turned her eyes sideways, and at a glance she saw the blood oozing from the wound, through her clothes, with a shocking redness.
"Not nervous. With you, I'm not afraid of anything. β
She moistened her lips and replied in a compromise manner.
Xia Chuqi looked at his lips and was stunned for a moment, not knowing why. But she is a person with a lively mind, and from his previous sentence "I know, do it according to the plan", it is also certain that something big is happening outside. After careful consideration, what else could happen at this juncture? It must have something to do with Zhao Mianze.
"Are you nervous?"
He stopped buttoning his hand, half-left the placket open, tugged her body in front of his chest, and asked again.
"Ah Qiβ"
C-one's footsteps departed. Zhao Zhu thought, the two of them were talking so loudly, Chu Qi should have heard it. But he stared at her for a long time, and did not see any reaction from her. According to her character, how could she not say anything when such a big thing happened?
"Yes."
Zhao Jun looked at his body slightly, rubbed his forehead, and said in a deep voice, "Got it, do it as planned." β
Asking to see, this is the first salute and then the soldier.
C: "The emperor was furious and hurriedly transferred the soldiers and horses of the three major battalions of Gyeonggi into the city, so he ordered the closure of the nine cities of the capital division and no one was allowed to enter or leave. At this time, the people in the city were terrified, and the shops panicked, and they closed their doors one after another. And also...... In addition to sending heavy troops to garrison Chengtianmen and Xuanwumen, the emperor has besieged the Jin Palace...... The leader was Xie Changjin, the secretary of the military department, who was outside the door, asking to see His Highness. β
"Say!" Zhao Zhu's body was slightly dignified.
"Master!"
Miss the child's mood, anxious like a tide, after she finished speaking, she was about to get up from his arms, to get dressed, and to find Dongfang Qingxuan. But before she finished her actions, Bingyi's coughing sound came from the door.
After hesitating for a while, she regained her composure, "Zhao Nineteen, Dongfang Qingxuan...... It shouldn't embarrass our daughter, right? β
Such a sharp sword can take a person's life in an instant.
There seems to be a sharp sword hanging by everyone's side.
The news was too shocking. "Ah", Xia Chuqi gasped, and a chill rose up on his back. Previously, she only said that the "spy in the spy" of the later generations was thrilling and exciting, which made people unguardable, and she never wanted to travel through time and space.
"He's the one who is Yiyi."
Zhao Jun did not refute or admit it, and was silent for a while before exiting.
She doesn't use interrogative sentences, but affirmative sentences.
"Zhao Nineteen, Rufeng is your person."
So, how could a wise and black-bellied person like Zhao Shijiu not have his own eyes and ears in order not to be manipulated and controlled by others? How many people are there in his legendary "Ten Heavenly Dry"? Who are they? I'm afraid no one knows about it except him.
Dongfang Qingxuan's brocade-clothed guard secret spy is even more pervasive, and even she was almost recruited by him.
Emperor Hongtai laid a "whistle" around various important people in the court.
It can't be a coincidence!
When she was in Qinggang County, she was kidnapped by Dongfang Qingxuan once, although she had a code to leave Zhao Bottle on the road, but when the Jinyi guard was not exposed, Zhao Bottle could still find it so quickly, there must be other channels of news. After returning to Jingshi, Dongfang Qingxuan also kidnapped her once, and she was still trapped in an extremely hidden place, but Zhao Tuo still easily found her. Over the years, in the confrontations between him and Dongfang Qingxuan, why can he always be in front of Dongfang Qingxuan at a critical time?
Her mind was thrilled.
A series of doubts are overwhelming.
Rufeng is Dongfang Qingxuan's personal guard, a confidant, it is estimated that he can even know what color of dirty pants Dongfang Qingxuan wears every day. If he didn't even know about Rufeng, then I'm afraid there was only one reason - Dongfang Qingxuan didn't want him to know. In other words, Dongfang Qingxuan was deliberately hiding from him.
Xia Chuqi's eyes narrowed slightly, strange.
He shook his head, "I don't know if it's like the wind, this matter was arranged by Dongfang Qingxuan." β
Xia Chuqi was anxious when he heard it, "Rufeng didn't tell you?" β
He wondered if she really hadn't heard, but after thinking about it, he said something different, "I don't know." β
"Tell me, where is Little Nineteen?" Her eyes shone and the old words were repeated.
With a "poof", the seventh day of the beginning of summer no longer damaged the prestige of the nineteenth master. In fact, she said that it was also a lie, just to tease him. Although he is dusty, he has always loved to be neat, and there is nothing wrong with him except for the indescribable manliness and the scruffy beard.
"This time I'm too anxious to make an example."
Zhao Bottle is such a clean person, and when has he been ridiculed like this? Xia Chuqi found that between his handsome eyebrows, there was a rare trace of embarrassment, and even his voice was not as calm as usual.
"And yes!" She smiled and tugged at his chin, "How long has it been since you shaved your beard?" Running back in such a hurry, they came to touch me like this, and I was in a good temper. If not, I would have turned my face with you. β
"......" The nineteenth master's face was ugly.
"Stinky!" She raised her eyebrows, "No wonder everyone says stinky menβ"
"Me? What does it taste like? He looked down and sniffed, "No?" β
"I didn't hear clearly, I just smelled you."
Xia Chuqi was stunned, guessing that he must have said something, but she missed it, and her expression couldn't help but darken slightly. But in an instant, she smiled again, regained her indifference, and regained the joy of not losing her child. A hand came over her, and she pinched him on the waist.
Zhao Zhu's brows furrowed even harder, and he was silent for a moment, he pulled her out of his arms, his fingers lightly held her chin, and stared at her, "Why don't you speak?" β
It was quiet in the happy room, and she didn't answer.
"It's still with Dongfang Qingxuan."
"Fool!" He gently changed her position, lowered his head, rested his chin on her forehead, rubbed the mustache lightly, grinding, grinding so that she couldn't stand the itch, and helplessly hid his face in his arms, and he sighed.
This is the question she is most concerned about at the moment, but Zhao Zhu glanced at her and seemed to be unable to answer. She couldn't stand his appetite like this, and complained, and poked her fingers into his chest, but the hard muscles were like iron lumps, and her fingers hurt, but he didn't react.
"Where's Little Nineteen? Where is she now? β
With a soft hum, Xia Chuqi looked into his eyes, not knowing what to say. Everyone understands that everyone's life is equally precious, but everyone has their own selfish side. Although she also felt distressed for that child and couldn't bear it, as a mother, she didn't want to die so generously because it was her own child who died.
Zhao Zhu was silent for a long time and replied indifferently.
"If she doesn't die, more people will die."
Xia Chuqi sighed, his heart sour.
"An innocent child!"
When the Yanchun Palace was burned, he knew that Zhao Mianze was outside the palace, and he also knew that his decision at this time would affect whether Zhao Mianze would give him the right to lead the troops when he came to the Una Kingdom. With military power, his plan can get twice the result with half the effort, and with military power, the number of people who will die will actually be fewer.
To overthrow a huge regime with a solid foundation, Zhao Zhu is not unclear about the bloody storm that will be experienced. Impulsively and mishaps, after planning for so long, maybe it will fail, and he is not unclear. Therefore, after learning that the child's life was not in danger, Zhao Bottle's sanity returned. He thought about it, and this was the play in Yanchun Palace.
In addition, from Rufeng's mouth, he also knew one thing. Jinyiwei's powerful intelligence network found out for the first time that the United Kingdom had joined forces with Ahu and Annan, and had already invaded Dayan's southern Xinjiang, and the Jingshi would soon get the news.
Rufeng also told him that the time was not ripe and that he should not be impulsive.
Rufeng told him that it was indeed Zhao Mianze's order to go to Ruhua Restaurant, but the person who implemented it was Dongfang Qingxuan. Jin Yiwei killed all the people and robbed Xiao Nineteen, but the baby that Dongfang Qingxuan brought into the palace was not their Little Nineteen, but the baby he secretly bought from a poor family.
But before he could act, the wind came to him.
At that time, he was so anxious that he couldn't care too much, so he made an arrangement to burn the jade with him. He asked Chen Daniu to find Zhao Kai to go to the side hall, and prepared to use his Imperial City Guards to spread the men and horses under Zhao Gou's hands, as well as the "Ten Heavenly Dry" men and horses that he had been dormant for a long time, and Zhao Mianze to break the net.
That night, he was in the palace for the Empress Dowager to guard filial piety, and when Chen Daniu said that Xiao Nineteen was robbed in Ruhua Restaurant, he knew that Zhao Mianze had done it.
Zhao Bottle sighed with emotion, pulled the quilt to wipe the tears on her face, and hugged her off her body with a smile, sticky together like before, and then slowly told the truth.
"Such a! This king's life is over! β
"If you can't tell me why, see if I don't pick your skin today."
ββ¦β¦ It's too fierce, don't say it. He teased her.
"Say!"
At the beginning of the summer, the seven hands and feet were paused, and it was quiet.
The word truth still plays a big role.
"Heh, Ah Qi is so fierce! No one dares to ask for it except for the master. Zhao Jun tilted her head, smiled and choked her hands, her black eyes shimmered like a streamer, "But do you want to listen to the truth?" β
"Zhao Nineteen, you bastard, see if my aunt doesn't tear you up today-"
Her head was no longer resting on his shoulder, but against his chest, and her body was not nesting under his armpits, but crawling on top of him, and his legs could no longer clamp her waist, so he could only lean on his back and let her trample on it.
This is his opening remarks, Xia Chuqi distinguishes his lips, stunned for a moment, and then bounces up with a "wow", grinning with his teeth, as if he has seen the enemy.
"Ah Qi, Little Nineteen is not dead."
This wedding couch is for the wedding of King Jin to find a famous craftsman in Beijing, it is very wide and long, and the workmanship is also exquisite and perfect. But at this time, the wedding couch was messy, peanuts and red dates were sprinkled all over the ground, and there were also clothes scattered all over the ground under the wedding couch, his, and hers, entangled together, just like the two people on the wedding couch, her head resting on his shoulders, his arms under her neck, her body nestled under his armpits, his legs clamped her waist, she was on the left, he was on the right, and became a meat bun.
"Ah Qi, listen to me slowly-"
Seeing her burst into laughter, Zhao Zhu's heart was relieved, and he gratefully glanced at the red obscene pants that were "not doing his job", and sighed long.
Xia Chuqi gritted his teeth and looked at him, and was ruthless for a while, thinking of the embarrassment of the two of them when they met for the first time, and it was funny, so angry, "You bastard, dare to bring this thing to me to wipe it?" β
"I thought it was a hijab."
Every time he went out to fight, he wore red. She knows. But he didn't expect such an oolong to appear. Stunned, he laughed.
"Hmm", Zhao Jun looked down and saw that the thing in his hand turned out to be the obscene pants he had taken off earlier - red.
She raised her voice and gritted her teeth, wishing she wanted to kill him.
"Zhao Nineteen!"
In a surging mood, Zhao Zhu pulled a red cloth on the side and wiped it off her face, trying to coax her. After wiping her tears, wiping her nose, wiping her nose, wiping her nose, wiping the uneven red and white rouge, until she was all wiped off, she was crying hoarsely, she took a closer look at the red cloth, her brain "buzzed", and she was stunned.
"Ah Qiβ"
"I don't want to hear explanations." Xia Chuqi sobbed.
"In order not to affect your confinement, I-"
It turns out that she knows everything.
Now, Zhao Zhu finally understands what is wrong with her. No wonder she would go all the way to bring her a letter like that, no wonder she would insist on marrying Zhao Mianze, no wonder she would have such an expression when she saw him at first sight.
"Little Nineteen is gone, aren't you sad?"
"Our little nineteen - he's dead." Her cries were louder, her voice almost howling, her throat almost broken.
He was silent, his face gloomy.
"You still ask me?" Xia Chuqi's eyes widened and moistened, and he yelled at him, his throat choked again, "Don't you know about Yanchun Palace?" β
"Grandma, what are you crying about?"
"Ah Qi......?" She looks like a child who has been wronged and sees her father, splashing, cheating, rubbing her eyes, and sniffing. Zhao Zhu was at a loss, wiping her tears and wiping her nose to coax her, but no matter how she coaxed, she couldn't coax her. He was confused, neither crying, nor laughing, sighing, and no longer caring about the ancestors of his old Zhao family, and directly recognized her as an "aunt and grandmother".
"Zhao Nineteen, you have no conscience! Foolish! Bastard! Scum! Lao Tzu thinks about you every day, thinks of you, and you write me a one-word letter to my family? You told me to wait, I'll wait for you? I thought I wouldn't marry Zhao Mianze, so I deliberately bullied me, right? I'll also tell you that I'm really going to get married. β
He affirmed her two-step way of transmitting information in "hiding letters in clothes" and "flying pigeon biography", and Xia Chuqi was jubilant. But when he thought that he was thousands of miles away, he was alone in front of Jingzhong, bearing the pain of losing his son, and bearing the double pressure brought about by the prophecy of Daochang, his shoulders trembled, and he couldn't help but feel sad, and his eyes were red and his eyes were wet with grievance.
"The person who shot this time is Li Qing, it doesn't mean that there is only one Li Qing and only one carp whistle. How many whistles there are, and who knows who else is his? So don't take it lightly, you're doing the right thing. β
Zhao Zhu's dark eyes were very deep, and his brows were not loosened.
She hugged his arm and stroked the wound, "You're fine." β
There is no need to ask anything more, Xia Chuqi understands. But in addition to a few strange things and feelings in her heart, there is no other left. When Li Qing was selected by Emperor Hongtai as the person who responded to the carp whistle, he was destined to walk on the wire rope forever in his life. Maybe this is also the fate imposed on him by others, and he also has helplessness, but life is life, and it is not up to anyone at all. At this moment, she is relaxed, because Zhao Zhu did not have an accident, and she can't care about the life and death of others.
Six words, very short. It can't summarize the danger at that time, but it can reflect Zhao Zhu's mood.
Zhao Zhu's voice was colder than before, "He's dead." After a pause, he added, "I killed it." β
Alas! She asked, "What is going on with him?" β
Seven years? For more than 2,000 days and nights, they were born and died together, fought together in the south and in the north, and even a stone was covered. But Li Qing received the carp whistle and finally betrayed him.
Zhao Zhu acquiesced, "He has been with me for seven years." β
She was suffocated in her heart, silent for a moment, and asked him, "He injured this wound on your body?" β
Undoubtedly, he is Zhao Zhu's confidant. It is also a person who Zhao Zhu once was completely relieved.
He is Zhao Zhu's general, a hearty and enthusiastic man, but every time he sees her, he will be embarrassed, and he seems extremely shy and shy. What's more important is that before the danger of Yinshan, in the civil strife incident in Mobei's camp, Zhao Zun arranged the good show of "killing two birds with one stone", and the person who cooperated with her was Li Qing. After she went to Yinshan with Dongfang Qingxuan, the person in charge of the military affairs of the Mobei camp, the highest commander of the Jin Wei Army, was also Li Qing.
Li Qing? Of course, Xia Chuqi remembered him.
Zhao Jun seemed to notice it, pulled the quilt, wrapped her tightly, and hugged her in his arms, "Ah Qi, do you remember Li Qing?" β
The cool breeze blew on Hongxi's couch, and her body was a little cold.
The temperature inside the house seems to have dropped a little.
It is said that when the two people look at each other and remain silent, the air is the most depressing. Xia Chuqi believed this sentence, and as the cold air spread, her breath seemed to be taken away, and her emotions slowly froze. She hadn't seen Zhao Zhu's sad expression much. But she knew that it must have been that person who was very important to him, and he must have been extremely disappointed.
Coldly, looking at her, his arms stiffened.
For a while, Zhao Zhu didn't speak.
"Whistle." Xia Chuqi looked at him quietly, "Who is it?" β
Zhao Zhu pretended to be confused, "What? β
Her eyebrows and eyes are slanted, but they are also urgent.
"Back to business! The answer you didn't say can be continued. β
But even if her heart has been beating with his frequency, getting warmer, it doesn't prevent her from regaining her sanity floating to the sky after "eating and drinking".
"Go! Less. "If Xia Chuqi's previous mood colors were cold cyan and blue, then since the moment Zhao Nineteen appeared in the cave room, it has slowly turned red and orange...... There are also yellows and colors.
"Why don't you behave again?"
"Didn't you behave badly before?" Zhao Zhu's dishonest hand squeezed her waist fiercely, and with a short "haha", she only laughed for half a sentence, and then stopped abruptly, and her dark eyes poured down with a hint of love and fell on her face.
The two looked at each other, the sparkle in her eyes had already calmed, and the corners of her lips had a touch of her usual cunning. Following his example, she said: "Tens of millions of points, add a few more pieces of love, or not." - Miss Rong, think about it, look at your next performance, and give it as appropriate. β
"What is Ah Qi thinking again? Why this expression? But I'm thinking about how many points I'm going to give you? β
Zhao Zhu stared, reached out to lift her chin, and forced her to look at her.
"Well, what's wrong?"
He shook her body hard, and she came back to her senses.
She knew that her idea was very useless and embarrassing to a woman. But when she meets such a man, no matter how many worries, helplessness, hatred, troubles, and complaints, as long as they are in front of him, they will disappear.
Unexpectedly, in her second life, she met it. He is mighty and handsome, he uses soldiers like a god, he has a black belly and a cold belly, he is distant and alienated, he is a deep dream person of countless famous daughters, but he only treats her with heart, affection, and love, he can tolerate everything about her, she is with him, and there has never been those fights and games that he thinks he will have. There is no suspicion, no complaint, no temptation, no resentment and hatred of nine lives and one death, no matter at any time, they trust each other, and there is nothing else but gratitude.
She thought that she would never have that person in her life.
She has watched a lot of novels and TV series before, and she has also watched various love stories. But no matter which one it is, when two men and women who love each other enter from love to marriage, they will basically fight endlessly for a period of time before they can have an ending - or usher in the dawn and enter the palace of marriage to meet a different kind of fighting. Or chickens and eggs, old age and death do not get along, or bury resentment in the heart, regret for life. At that time, every time Xia Chuqi saw such a scene of "falling in love and killing each other", he couldn't help but stay away from the "love king". Therefore, she has been watching the tiger fight for more than 20 years, but she still has not chosen a life partner who "does not kill each other".
But no matter how long I waited, the warm feeling seemed like it was still yesterday. In other words, it has always been in the mind of Xia Chuqi, and it has never been far away.
The days of hugging and bickering with him like this are really long gone.
"You know each other."
He said it seriously, but Xia Chuqi sounded extremely funny. Looking at the smile on his face, her smile widened, and her blocked heart was relieved a lot.
"Lose tens of millions of points, and win a piece of incense. - It's done, my lord agreed, it's worth it. β
He stroked her hair and sighed helplessly.
Organization? Clear?
Xia Chuqi was stunned, knowing that he had fallen into his trap, his ears were slightly hot, but his face was a lot thicker, "Of course forget it." This time, I sold a lot of energy. Besides, you've sinned against me so much in the past few months. One by one, one by one, I didn't care about you, and I allowed you to mess around. Zhao Nineteen, please allow me to clear your points to zero on behalf of the organization. β
"It didn't get into my head, but I got into ......" dragging a low and seductive voice, he didn't continue, but stared at her crimson face and laughed teasingly, "Am I really wrong, Ah Qi is not calculating how many points I have left?" β
"You didn't get into my head, how do you know what I'm thinking?"
Shaking his slightly moist hair, Zhao Zun looked satisfied, "It's the same as Ah Qi thought." β
"His Royal Highness King Jin, your brain is rusty, what are you thinking?"
Obviously, he misunderstood her, thinking that she was still unfinished, and asked him to score twice. Xia Chuqi couldn't cry or laugh, his hands tightened around his neck, and he leaned over, looked at his lips, and snorted.
"Little villain!" He smiled and pinched her face, and said with a smile, "Rong Ye take a break." There's no hurryβ"
The word "like this", she accentuated her tone, and winked at him, the words that dragged out carried a hint of trembling, hidden a hint, and also added a touch of the charming style of men and women after love. But she looked like she was joking, but she wasn't lying. She has seen a lot of good-looking men, but there are really no ones like Zhao Zhu. There are not many men who have added charm to her after seeing love, only Zhao Zhu, but there is no need to compare, she also knows that Zhao Nineteen is unique.
Seeing his serious face and pretending to be stupid, Xia Chuqi let out a "poof" and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "It's so good-looking, I've grown so big, I've never seen a better-looking man than you." Especially...... It's at times like these. β
"What's so nice about me?"
"I'm looking at you."
Zhao Zhu's voice was hoarse and low after the affair, but it was so gentle and lingering that it touched her heart and moistened her eyes. She lifted her hand to caress his face, tried to raise her chin, and took a bite and smiled softly.
"What are you looking at?"
But "entering the wrong room and marrying the right man", she is a blessed person after all.
All this, somewhat absurd.
From south to north, thousands of miles, he finally rushed back. She was already in a red wedding dress, and she thought that she was going to marry into the palace that eats people and does not spit out bones, and lived a life of walking corpses, but she was kicked off the door - she was carried into his cave room, fell into her arms, and became her bride.
Xia Chuqi raised his head slightly and shouted at him, looking at the satisfied handsome face in front of him, his vision was slightly blurred, and his mind was chaotic, as if he was still in a dream state.
"Zhao Nineteen ......?"
After a sigh that overlapped two by two, the sudden joy of the storm finally returned to calm. The two looked at each other, and there was a brief silence.
"Phew!"
"Whew!"
Just after midnight, the cold wind seemed to blow more violently. Outside, it was cold, and fluttering snowflakes piled up on the windowsill of Chengde Courtyard, accumulating a vast white patch, reflecting the silver-white shredded light. But in the wedding room, the "little songs" played by men and women sang very happily, deep or shallow, high or low, decorating them in advance to the daytime wedding room full of spring.
On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, the wind and snow did not stop.