(Roughly pinching your fingers, there are really not a few chapters left...... Come on, baby girls, hug your head and cry. ）

After writing this chapter, I am very tired, as if the strength of the whole body has been drained, and the whole person is tired, which is sour......

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"So what? In order to find her, will you come with me? ”

Amur's face was really ugly, her beautiful eyes were aimed at him, her heart fluctuated, and she finally smiled.

Zhao Zhu, who has a poisonous tongue in nature, can also choke people to death if he speaks seriously.

Zhao Zun looked at her, his eyes were as cold as ice, "What kind of person she is, I know better than you." She will repay her kindness and revenge, even if she is really with Dongfang Qingxuan...... Oh, isn't it because your brother is dying? ”

The corners of Amur's lips curled up, "Don't believe me? I can show you around. ”

"Bad plan." Zhao Bottle sneered, "After so many years, there is still no growth." ”

Amr couldn't help but shudder, gathered his clothes, forced himself to calm down the emotions that welled up when he saw his haggard face, and forced himself not to think about the excitement of seeing his face again after several years of separation, and smiled faintly, "Do you want to see her?" She was with my brother. The two of them are together, it's good, even the children are gone. ”

His voice was cold, disappointed, and even tinged with annoyance.

"Why are you here?"

It's a pity that the face under the night is somewhat similar to Dongfang Qingxuan, but it is not him.

Dongfang Qingxuan would appear in Lingbi at this time, and Zhao Tuo was very surprised. But without him at the beginning of the summer, any kind of tiny hope will be infinitely magnified by him. Almost impatient, he did not wait in the camp as usual, but went out to meet him.

"Your Highness, the third prince is here!"

He looked sideways, and suddenly there was a voice from outside.

The wind flipped the official documents on the desk, and the slight sound of the pages rolling up alarmed him.

"Ah Qi, I really miss you."

Who in the world is not lonely?

The amorous and touching smile was still in his shallow drunken eyes, and every smile seemed to be true. He pursed his lips slightly, his smile still on his face, and raised his arms to grab her, trying to hug her tightly. But in the end, he still drank too much, the shadow only existed in his hallucination, his Ah Qi never came back, the tent was empty, except for himself and a lone lamp, there was nothing.

"I miss you. Would like to. ”

Almost couldn't help it, he also smiled.

Looking at Suo Ai, he sighed, and Xia Chuqi's sly smiling face appeared in his mind.

"Ah Qi, are you really disappointed in me?"

The things she wants are never the same as others.

After all, his Ah Qi is not an ordinary woman in the end.

However, like this, she still left.

Before Ah Qi left, he was determined, and Ah Qi would never leave him in this life. Or rather, he believed that no woman in this world would leave their husband easily. For the husband is the heavens, the foundation of the woman, and all that is to the woman. What's more, he thinks that he is considerate and gentle to her, and she is the only woman, no one else, better than most men in the world, and his relationship with her is even more intimate as if he were a person.

These days, he takes what Ah Qi left behind, always looking at it over and over again, stroking it over and over again, just to confirm her existence. On his left wrist, the metallic glow of "Lock Love" was still cold. In the cold texture, it flashed with cold light, with a murderous aura. Where is the person who can make it?

She is a person who is against the world, she does not exist in this world, and now she is annoyed with him, will she return to her world in a fit of anger and never come back? If so, how would he go about finding her? He was afraid. It was also during this period of time that he realized that he was also afraid.

A living person disappears into thin air, and for him, in addition to panic, there is also a deep fear.

Not only does she not want him, but she doesn't even seem to want her daughter.

The bitter meat plan failed, and he felt that Ah Qi really didn't want him anymore.

From the hope when looking for her to the disappointment again and again, to the long wait and even more ruthless disappointment, the anxiety in Zhao Zhu's heart has almost reached the highest in his life. Waiting is the most grinding thing in the world, and waiting without results is a state that can make normal people fall into panic.

"Ah Qi, if I'm really crazy, it's fine! In that case, will I miss you a little less? ”

The wind blew, the curtain closed again, and Zhao Tuo sat there quietly.

"Chen Jing, let's go by ourselves, just leave the madman alone."

Chen Jing looked at him silently, unable to say a word. Yuan Yu glanced at him sideways for a while, propped up the desk, and turned to go out.

"You don't understand, if you don't hold her hand, how can I walk through Jinchuan Gate?"

Chen Jing sighed and was about to turn around and leave, but Zhao Zhu suddenly smiled.

The night breeze blew in, and the curtain made a slight fluttering sound.

The lights flickered, flickered, and waved, but for a long time, I didn't hear Zhao Zhu's answer.

"Master!" Chen Jing's voice was a little heavier, "When you walk up to the Jinluan Palace, the whole world is yours, are you afraid that you won't be able to find her?" ”

"Nope." Zhao Jun didn't look up, his voice seemed to be choked, "I'm going to wait for her here, she'll come." ”

Look for? Where to look? If the princess was coming, she would have come long ago. Chen Jing sighed in his heart, but he couldn't bear to hit him, so he only comforted, "Master, the battle of Lingbi is extremely dangerous, but we still have a chance to win." Now that they are only one step away from the Beijing Division, why not cross the Huaishui at night, take advantage of their organization to encircle the troops, and break the Beijing Division in one fell swoop......"

"Go down and keep looking."

Putting the bowl on the table, he covered his face with his hands and sighed.

The medicine in the soup bowl was spilled, and he couldn't even hold the soup bowl.

Almost uncontrollably, his hands trembled violently.

He just wants to wake up every day, see Ah Qi by his side, show him a bright smile, she will wrap around his neck, give him a sweet kiss, will prick him with needles and massage when he has a headache, will tell jokes to make him happy when he is sad, will bring him foot washing water, soak him in a foot bath, and tell him the legend of the world that belongs to her......

But none of this was originally what he wanted, right?

Yes, he has his business, and he has indeed been busy all day, so busy that his feet do not touch the ground, except for the joy of the bed, he seems to have not communicated with her for a long time. What is his big thing, is the rows of chariots outside, the flags, the cannons, the columns and the rivers and mountains outside?

He didn't know, when did he start missing Ah Qi's world? These things that Chen Jing knows, but he doesn't know very well. He knew very little about what she had been up to all day. Even Chen Jing knew what stories Ah Qi told his daughter, what dishes he cooked, and what things he had prepared for him, but he still didn't know.

This explanation was very reasonable, but it could not convince Zhao Zhu.

"Ye is a person who does big things, there are too many things, too complicated. The subordinate was in Peking at that time, and he was idle all day. There are also some things that his subordinates heard from Qinglan...... It's no wonder. ”

Chen Jing was stunned for a moment, his smiling face retracted, and his eyebrows sank.

He didn't drink, his black eyes looked at Chen Jing coldly, "You are actually better than me...... Know more. ”

But Zhao Zhu's hand that took the soup bowl was trembling slightly.

Chen Jing spoke slowly, seemingly with a hint of a smile.

Chen Jing's temper was much better, he probed the temperature of the decoction, like coaxing a child, and stuffed the medicine bowl into his hand, and said easily, "Where can the princess blame the master?" We all know that the princess is the best for the lord. In the usual season, if the lord was not in the house, the princess would prescribe a prescription early, send someone to boil a Chinese medicine to prevent heatstroke, and give it to the big guys to drink. But the medicine left for her grandfather was boiled by herself...... Also, the princess is a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows go, she didn't cook before, and she was most annoyed by those trivial things, but she cooks every day, clearly saying that it is for the little princess, but every time she cooks, there is a bite that the lord likes to eat...... In her spare time, the princess told the story to the lord of the small county, in the story, there will be monsters and demon kings, but at the end of each time, those things are killed by the master. The little princess said that he was a big hero, and the princess was very happy. In her heart, she is also a big hero......"

Yuan Yu patted his head, sat down weakly, didn't move, and didn't bother to say anything more to him.

"I dreamed of Ah Qi. She's blaming me. ”

He was asking, but Zhao Tuo clearly didn't listen to him, he rubbed his forehead, his fierce gaze seemed to be like a shadow, and it was as if he had just woken up from a dream, his expression was a little free, and his brain burned by alcohol also had a short gaffe.

Chen Jing sighed secretly, "Master, why are you suffering?" ”

Is there a medicine that is not bitter? It's the heart that isn't bitter.

"Don't drink it." Zhao Zun waved his hand in disgust, "Ah Qi's medicine is not bitter." ”

"Master, I've taken the medicine, let's rest early."

Looking at his half-drunk but expectant eyes, they knew that their answer would eventually disappoint him, so they simply did not answer. Chen Jing silently removed his wine jar, poured a cup of hot water for him, and asked Zheng Erbao to bring in the boiled soup and stuff it into his hand.

In Zhao Zhu's life, he won a thousand miles, and he had no last resort, and he never missed a move. But this time, the bitter trick he used in Lingbi did not work, and Princess Jin was stunned without a trace, and there was no news at all. Such a result seems to have crushed Zhao Zhu's confidence, and his fighting spirit is getting weaker and weaker day by day. He has never suffered a defeat, and this battle is clearly lost - not in the hands of Geng Sanyou, but in his woman.

Even if Chen Jing and Yuan You were already accustomed to his tune, they still couldn't help but sigh.

In addition to going into battle to kill the enemy, as long as someone approached him, he would ask people with this sentence.

"Isn't there any news from Ah Qi?"

The sound of the re-exit, like squeezing out of the throat, was low and suppressed.

Zhao Zhu's throat was hoarse, and he coughed violently, and it took a while to stop.

"Do it, just die."

After coughing for a while, Chen Jing was so distressed that he went over to pat him on the back, but Yuan You glared at him and let go of his shoulder.

Zhao Yu squinted his eyes, glanced at him coldly, and wanted to speak, but couldn't help coughing.

Yuan Yu has a different relationship with him, and in this camp, he is also the most polite to speak. He fanned the smell of wine in the air, grabbed Zhao Bottle's arm, snatched the wine jar from his hand, fell to the ground with a "bang", and then strangled his shoulders hard, and looked down at him, "I'm strange, Tianlu, why haven't you just drunk to death?" ”

"Damn, how much have you drunk, but you have smoked the master."

"Get out!" Feeling the light source, Zhao Zhu squinted his eyes in displeasure, his voice hoarse, low, and slightly angry. As if indulging in a not-sober-minded drunken state, he didn't look at Yuan You and Chen Jing, picked up the wine jar at hand and poured it into his mouth. At this time, on the desk beside him, it was not the piles of official documents of the past, but jars of spirits. In his eyes, it was not a strategizing and decisive look, but a sorrow that came out of sorrow and pain.

"Master, it's late at night, you should rest early."

Chen Jing stepped forward and bowed.

Yuan You shook his head and sighed, but Chen Jing was an activist, and when he was angry, he had already lit the oil lamp in the room. I don't know if it's not bright, and I'm startled. I saw Zhao Zhukuan sitting on a chair, his beard was unshaven, his eye sockets were deep, his face was pale, his handsome face was haggard, and his cold and hard and heroic facial features were also tormented by melancholy and gloomy, like a living Hades there. His whole person was not angry, not murderous, only drunk.

He sat quietly in the chair behind the desk, as if he had become one with the darkness.

Several people were making noise at the door, but Zhao Zhu did not react.

"Snort", Yuan You waved his hand, "Get out." ”

"Minions, minions...... Alas, it was the master who said it, and the master said no. ”

Zheng Erbao "belched", ran in bitterly, glanced at Zhao Zhu, and his throat was weak.

After saying that, he turned his head again and roared, "Zheng Erbao! Where did you die? ”

"Tianlu, why don't you light the lamp?"

It was pitch black, there was no light, not a single light. If it weren't for their good eyesight, it would have been difficult to spot the person sitting motionless behind the desk. Yuan Yu coughed, fanned the wine that filled the tent, and walked over with a frown.

Returning from the camp, they went to the big tent of the Chinese army in Zhao Bottle.

Freedom is fake, worry is real.

But in the stomachs of Yuan You and Chen Jing, it is not like that at all.

Seeing the heroic appearance of the two generals, the confidence of the soldiers was greatly increased.

In the cool night breeze, Chen Jing and Yuan You wore armor and swords, but they were sweating hotly. They walked around the various camps, talking and laughing with the soldiers, firstly to stabilize the morale of the army, and secondly, to let them know that the King of Jin had a full grasp of the battle of Lingbi and had already made a bamboo in his chest. Especially now that the Jin army has occupied the defensive fortress of Qimei Mountain, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and if you want to clean up Geng Sanyou's turtle grandson, even if the King of Jin does not make a move, it will be enough for the two of them.

The undefeated myth of Zhao Bottle has always been a solid cornerstone for the soldiers of the Jin army to bravely charge into battle, if he has no combat effectiveness, where will the people below have the courage to fight?

Since ancient times, "one soldier will be a nest of bears", fighting a war depends on morale, and morale depends on generals.

For several days in a row, they engaged with the short troops of the Southern Army, and each suffered casualties, but due to the rumors in the battalion that the "Battle of Qixia" would be repeated in Dayan, it was inevitable that the army was panicked and difficult to settle down. Although the soldiers didn't say anything on their faces, Qimeishan was about to be surrounded by the Jin army, but the news that the King of Jin was depressed and decadent all day long because of the departure of the Jin princess still made them lose some fighting spirit.

In the middle of the night, the guards are at their tightest.

Qimei Mountain, Jin army camp.

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Seven side eyes at the beginning of summer, "......"

"Yes, it's bitter." Dongfang Qingxuan laughed and said word by word, "Especially the demon who is more beautiful than you." ”

"Being friends with a demon, my life is hard enough."

Xia Chuqi pursed his mouth and held back his stomach, but in the end, he only had one sentence of emotion.

"Okay." Dongfang Qingxuan smiled slowly, his long narrow eyes shining with a seductive light, "Then we will be friends for life." ”

"I'm glad to have you as a friend."

Xia Chuqi looked at him, his body that had stiffened for a long time slowly relaxed.

For a moment, he laughed first. Almost unconsciously, he stroked the hair on her cheeks, "I don't know when I don't hate it so much, and I rarely have nightmares, especially in the two years with Baoyin in Uliang Khan, I can often sleep peacefully until dawn like others." At that time, your face often appeared in my dreams, although you were always fierce and did not give me a good face...... But I like it, I like you...... Such friends. ”

Xia Chuqi looked at him expressionlessly, and looked at him coldly.

After a slight pause, his bechanting eyes stopped on her face, "Including you." ”

"I don't want to kill, but I always have to. If I don't kill, people will kill me. My whole life seems to be in a nightmare. No matter how hard I tried, I could never forget the humiliation of being trampled on, the wandering of fighting with dogs for food, and the endless darkness. Xiao Qi, over the years, I have never forgotten those pasts. I've always felt that I belong to the dark people, so I like to wear red, which can bring me a ray of light. But even so, I still can't forget the hatred, and I can't wait for everyone to bury me! ”

Sitting next to her, he seemed to be talking to her, like reminiscing, talking to himself.

"Of course, now I don't have to choose. There is only one dead end! ”

As if stimulated and pulled by something, his eyes became heavier and heavier.

He didn't seem to need her to answer, and he laughed mockingly, and said, "The world says that I have extraordinary wisdom, extraordinary beauty, sharp skills, and a smile on my face, but like Shura, I never spare my life...... But I also have apprehension, fear, insecurity, helplessness...... There are many times when I don't know which path is right and which one can be more stable. ”

Xia Chuqi looked at her, not knowing how to answer.

"Do you wonder why I should care about him? I won't tell you the truth, in my life, I have made a decision to kill, never hesitated, and I did all the bad things, and I didn't feel guilty. But to Tianlu...... In other words, I am different for you and Tianlu. Because no matter what others think of me, whether they treat me as a demon, whether they treat me as a demon, or if they wish I died early, you will always treat me as a human being, and you will help me and remind me. That's important to me. ”

Dongfang Qingxuan looked at her face, sighed, and reached out with his hand, as if he wanted to touch her face, but in the end, the raised hand still fell lightly on her shoulder, and patted it like a friend.

It's because she doesn't want him to die that she has to do this.

A heart has been painful.

At the beginning of Xia, Qi's mouth moved slightly, and he was speechless.

Lowering his eyes, seeing that Xia Chuqi didn't answer, he smiled gently, "Xia Chu, you are not a willful person, you will leave Zhao Zhu, there must be something else hidden." However, since you didn't tell me, I won't ask, I just want to persuade you, you torture yourself like this, and you also torture him, especially in the current war, do you want him to die? ”

"Because I already know what you want me to do." He leaned close to her, his eyes were heavy, and his voice was charming, "Also, you are a very cunning person, in fact, you know very well that even if you don't agree, I won't do anything to you, no matter what you say or do, I will help you, right?" ”

In the dense firelight, her black eyes are crystal clear, if there is water light floating, her sharp and delicate little face is soft and gentle, with a unique maternal brilliance, her face is much plumper than when she was not pregnant, but it is still so good-looking. Dongfang Qingxuan's heart trembled little by little, almost uncontrollable.

Xia Chuqi shook his head, licked the corners of his dry lips, and smiled at him, "You don't even ask me what I want you to do?" ”

Dongfang Qingxuan smiled, "You are not satisfied with this answer either?" ”

She was stunned for a moment, and looked at him silently.

"No, it won't."

Dongfang Qingxuan's eyes flashed slightly, as if he had seen through her thoughts.

"You said earlier that you asked me for something, and I can't promise you, because I'm not Zhao Zhu, and I can't make decisions for him. However, I also have one more thing to ask you now, will you agree? Will this force me to exchange? ”

Thinking of this, the fingers she put on her skirt slowly tightened, and she looked up at Dongfang Qingxuan.

In fact, not only Zhao Zhu has always believed in the words of Daochang, but also Xia Chuqi himself has also slowly believed in it imperceptibly. There are some things that are very mysterious, but you have to believe them. Especially when she was pregnant with the baby in her womb, with the increase of pregnancy, she clearly felt that her body was heavier, more difficult than when she was pregnant with Baoyin, and her emotions were very different, every night was a nightmare, one after another, as if someone was luring her in the dark. There is something called the sixth sense, which is not scientific, but it can dominate people's beliefs. She believed that the Tao was always right and right.

At the beginning of summer, he was excited, and subconsciously stroked his belly. "I can't go back, and I don't want to go back."

"Xiao Qi, go back. He's waiting for you. ”

But every word fell into Dongfang Qingxuan's ears, and he looked at her, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

"Heh, is he really trying to force me?" Xia Chuqi's voice was very soft, very low, and very deep.

Her voice was already trembling, like a serious face, and nodded, "I didn't expect that King Jin would be so insistent..."

"Brother Rufeng, reliable news?"

He didn't avoid Xia Chuqi, so she saw every word clearly.

His voice didn't fall, and he heard a burst of footsteps outside. Pushing the door in, it was Rufeng, his face was gloomy, and when he approached Dongfang Qingxuan, his tone was full of worry, "Third son, there is news." Another 200,000 reinforcements from the Southern Army arrived at Lingbi and opened up the area of Qimei Mountain. Geng Sanyou said that he would reproduce the battle of Chu and Han that day, encircle the Jin army, and annihilate it in one fell swoop. After a pause, he glanced at Xia Chuqi and said in a low voice, "There is news from the Jin camp, saying that His Royal Highness the King of Jin has not left the barracks for three days, except for wine, and the grain of rice has not entered. ”

Dongfang Qingxuan also smiled, "That is, if he dies in front of me, won't I be lonely?" ”

"You seem to care about him?"

The room was so quiet that it was audible for a pin to fall, and it took a while to hear her laugh.

Xia Chuqi's heart sank, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Dongfang Qingxuan glanced at her very amorously, looked at her deeply, and his eyes were slightly condensed, "I thought he was just a bitter trick, but I didn't expect that he was really decadent." I haven't seen you for a long time, but now the Jin army is embattled, but he is drunk in the camp all day long, and if it goes on like this, the commander is weak, the army is unstable, and the Jin army will be defeated. ”

"Huh? What does this mean? Xia Chuqi's nerves tightened.

Dongfang Qingxuan smiled, "You, you are still like this." With a sigh, his face suddenly sank, "I think I'm overestimating him." ”

After a pause, she smiled, "Would you like to say?" ”

Hearing the "King of Jin", Xia Chuqi's back couldn't help but stiffen.

After a moment of silence, he sat down, took a sip of tea, and asked tentatively, "Today, the spies came to report, there is something about King Jin, do you think?" ”

With a faint sigh, Dongfang Qingxuan's enchanting eyebrows and eyes added a touch of loneliness.

Xia Chuqi hummed lightly and heavily, "It's okay, anyway, whether I allow it or not, it won't affect anything." ”

"Xiao Qi, I'm sorry. My request is excessive, and you can not allow it. ”

Dongfang Qingxuan lowered his head and looked at the mist floating in her eyes.

Slowly closing her eyes, she smiled coldly, "Third son, if you ask me for healing, I, as a doctor, will go all out, if it is to give Zhao Nineteen a small amount, I'm sorry, I can't be the master." Like bitterness, like helplessness, speaking of this, she said softly, "I don't even know who I am him, how can I bear such a heavy trust from you?" Go find him on your own, after all, Amr and his childhood sweetheart. For him, perhaps, it was fine. ”

In the past, she would definitely point at Dongfang Qingxuan's nose and scold. But now she understands that it is not Dongfang Qingxuan's problem, but the problem of people's concepts nowadays. What's more, he is sick now, and as a doctor, she can't scold.

If she wishes to go to Amur, it will crush her dreams, and the two are irreconcilable.

Xia Chuqi looked at Dongfang Qingxuan silently, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Got her wish?

"Little Seven." Looking at her mocking expression, Dongfang Qingxuan's voice sank, "I don't want to embarrass you. It's just that you can't deny one thing, if Tianlu comes to be the emperor, the harem will not be empty forever except for the queen. Give Amur a spot, whatever it is. Forget her wish, I, as an elder brother, have no regrets even if I die. ”

"What do you want to say? Let Zhao Zun accept her as a child, or let her be the princess of Jin, or the future queen of Dayan? ”

Seeing that he was going around and around without saying the point, Xia Chuqi suddenly interrupted with a sneer.

"I ...... That's the case, Xiao Qi, listen to me, don't be angry. As if it was extremely difficult to speak, he lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Xia Chuqi's face, "My sister Amur, she, she has liked Tianlu since she was a child, for more than 20 years, until now, she still likes it like a demon." You know, if it weren't for Queen Zhang's obstruction, she would have been the princess of Jin a long time ago. The world is impermanent, and she is pitiful when she falls into this step......" After a pause, he sighed, "If I pass away unfortunately, Amr will be alone......"

At the beginning of the summer, he raised his eyebrows, and the extremely gentlemen glared at him, "Have you become a woman, or have you become a eunuch?" Hurry up. ”

"That's good. I believe you. But I still have to ask you for one thing. ”

The sentence "I am here" made Dongfang Qingxuan's heart warm, and he couldn't help laughing.

"......" Xia Chuqi looked at him speechlessly, thinking of all the things that had happened over the years, probably because of the reason for being adrift, his heart was sour, his eyes were slightly hot, and he slapped his hand away, "Come on, you don't have to say it so pitifully." With me, you don't die so easily. ”

Dongfang Qingxuan shook his head with a smile, "No, it's for others." Because I don't have to ask, you'll see me too. ”

"Didn't you ask for medical treatment for you?"

"Xiao Qi, I have a request."

He spoke of death with ease, as if he had been prepared for it. After that, looking at Xia Chuqi's calm face, as if he was thinking about a prescription, serious, and cute, he couldn't help but smile lightly, reached over and held her hand, no obscenity, no flirtation, just like a friend who had been friends for many years, looking at her very sincerely.

"Yes, that's what my medical officer said. However, he also said that the north is cold and bitter, and it is not suitable for recuperation, no, I came to the south because the water and soil here are good, and I grew up in the place, or I can live a few more years. ”

Xia Chuqi nodded, his face slightly gloomy, "With a broken body, you shouldn't run around." ”

"Zhao Zhu?" Dongfang Qingxuan thought for a while, as if in a trance, glanced at the silent like the wind, and nodded, "Convinced." ”

"Hehe, you can really see it? Then I'll just poison you. Xia Chuqi hesitated for a moment, and suddenly remembered the pulse and medical case that Zhao Zhu gave him at that time, and the spirit suddenly reacted, "Did Zhao Shijiu have anyone bring you a prescription, did you take it?" ”

"Two more years? That's a good feeling, I remember only one year left. Dongfang Qingxuan smiled, as if he was joking.

She gritted her teeth, "If you can survive for two years, remember to thank God for letting you meet me." ”

Squinting at his light smile, Xia Chuqi felt that his arm was a little stiff, and it took a long time to withdraw his hand. She felt that Dongfang Qingxuan's face was wrong when she got in the car that day, but she didn't expect it to be so serious. Now I found out that he was poisonous, and he should have been dormant for several years, and he was already terminal.

Dongfang Qingxuan smiled lightly, "What's the difference between saying it early and saying it late?" ”

"Dongfang Qingxuan, why are you looking for me now?"

If there is a demon, there is a difference! She looked at Dongfang Qingxuan suspiciously, put down the water cup, put her hand on his right wrist with bated breath, pursed her lips, and didn't make a sound for a long time. Her ears were quiet, but she could probe Dongfang Qingxuan's pulse, and she clearly felt that her heart was beating fiercely, "dong dong" kept stopping, like a gong and drum beating wildly, making her almost unable to suppress it.

He was stunned in the carriage that day, how could he take the initiative to find her now?

Xia Chuqi was slightly stunned and surprised.

"I want you to take my pulse."

Dongfang Qingxuan looked at her quietly, slowly stretched out his right hand, and stretched out in front of her.

"Anyway, what do you want?"

"Oh, I see." Because he didn't want them to bump into him, he brought her here. But what exactly is he going to say? Xia Chuqi casually took a sip of water, hugged his bulging lower abdomen, and yawned slightly tiredly.

Dongfang Qingxuan frowned slightly, and did not answer positively, "You want to see her?" ”

Sitting down, she looked around, "Your sister isn't there?" ”

He only stayed in the inn for two days, and he has such a nice house? To be honest, she admires Dongfang Qingxuan a little, no matter where she goes, she will not wronged herself, she can arrange her life well and enjoy life.

There is a kind of person who has a face like a hibiscus, eyes like autumn water, and a pair of eyes that seem to be able to speak, especially when saying "request", it is always impossible to refuse. Xia Chuqi sat in the carriage of Dongfang Qingxuan, and after a while, he arrived at a spacious and chic courtyard, with green willows and sparse flowers, and the environment was exceptionally quiet.

Dongfang Qingxuan approached slowly, "I'm not here to thank you, I have a request." ”

Xia Chu paused seven times and looked at him, "If you are grateful, I will let Rufeng take it, so I won't say it." ”

As if he had just come from behind, Dongfang Qingxuan's face was delicate, his mood was not as usual, and he was slightly haggard in his paleness.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his head, there was a person standing in front of him.

With a light "oh", Xia Chuqi smiled and nodded. For the former Jinyiwei, Dongfang Qingxuan and Rufeng had almost no pressure to do this kind of thing. In the past, she might have said a few words to Dongfang Qingxuan, but when she thought that Amur was with him, she lost interest and turned around and left.

Rufeng lowered his eyes slightly, "His grandson has been tied up and put back." ”

Xia Chuqi looked at him with a smile, "Thank you for me, Third Prince." Also, what's wrong with that store? ”

Rufeng saw her coming over, and was stunned for a moment, "Seven, Miss Seven." ”

She did not go straight to the carriage that stopped at the city gate, nor to the way back, but went around the alley of the shop and turned to the back. Sure enough, a carriage was parked there. Familiar curtains, and familiar coachmen.

Xia Chuqi picked it up and took a closer look, compared with the memory, nodded with satisfaction, and left the gold out of the door.

What's going on? Xia Chuqi was silent for a moment, sat down again, stared at him without blinking, but didn't ask, didn't delay his work. The beautiful bearded man was a little nervous, but the speed of the engraving was very fast, and in less than an hour, a baggage could be sealed, two southern officers were stamped with ribbons, and the clerical seals for the handover of grain and grass were freshly baked.

"Little lady, the old man will do it for you... That's what it does for you. ”

The bearded man's complexion changed, and when he turned his head to look at the seventh day of the early summer, he almost shed tears with a bitter face.

Slowly getting up, she was about to play a scoundrel to force him to comply, and in the curtain behind the beautiful man, a half-old suddenly came out, less than forty years old, who looked like his wife. She glanced at Xia Chuqi, as if she was afraid, and then whispered a few words to the beautiful bearded man with a white face.

But now it seems that she can't help her? What should she do with people who don't want money? She had to stuff the money into him.

Xia Chuqi sighed in her heart, if it wasn't necessary, she didn't want to be a bad person.

This kind of fake certificate and fake seal has been done by people for thousands of years, but there are really not many people who dare to carve official seals casually. Especially in times of war, unless you don't want your head, otherwise, who wouldn't want a gold ingot in front of you? She smiled, and made it clear that it would not bother him, but the bearded man still shook his head, his face pale, and avoided her words like a plague. By the end, his tone was impatient, as if he wanted to get rid of them every minute.

Xia Chuqi was slightly stunned.

"The little lady should find someone else, this kind of head-losing thing, the old man doesn't dare to do it."

The bearded man craned his neck and listened, his face full of joy. But when he heard her say that she was going to engrave the heavy Kanhe seal and the official seal of the Southern Army, his face turned blue with fright. The expression was like seeing a ghost, and if it weren't for the gold, it would have been necessary to blow them out.

Xia Chuqi smiled and shook his head, "I only need to print, not frame." ”

Prosperous antiques, troubled gold, this is the eternal truth. The beautiful bearded man saw the gold more dear than his mother, his eyes lit up, he stroked his beard and smiled lightly, "I don't know what seal the little lady wants to engrave, what kind of painting do you want to frame?" ”

"No, business is coming."

Xia Chuqi sat down, waited for him to finish with a smile, took out a gold ingot from his arms, and put it on the table.

Yang Xuewu knocked three times in a row before someone in the store came to open the door. The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man with a long beard who looks very knowledgeable. Probably seeing that Xia Chuqi's clothes were clean and tidy, and his words were reasonable, he looked out, and politely welcomed them in, chattering non-stop, this battle made it impossible to do business, and the whole family had to drink the northwest wind and clouds.

Xia Chuqi looked at her with a smile and said, "Go, knock on the door." Money talks. ”

Nonsense! The flames of war have burned to the doorstep, so it's strange that it's still open at this time?

Xia Chuqi smiled silently, Yang Xuewu had a bitter face, stunned, "Chu Qi, people are closed, not open." ”

"Ah, idle engraving, framing famous paintings? This...... Do what? ”

Xia Chuqi looked at her sideways, smiled lightly, and showed a few white teeth, but did not answer, until she walked past a row of silk shops and noodle shops, she pouted, and looked at the closed door not far in front of her, "No, here it is." ”

"Lady, where are we going?" Yang Xuewu was tired of walking, pulling her arm, worried.

Yang Xuewu trusted Xia Chuqi, but she always felt that she was a female streamer, and she couldn't understand how she could lead the "miscellaneous army" of the Jingong to compete with the southern army with the strength of one person. However, a whole day passed, but Xia Chuqi was not in a hurry or impatient, and after noon the next day, she refined her makeup and led Yang Xuewu around the depressed Lingbi County.

There are more and more rumors about the Battle of Lingbi, and the common people can't help but be a little panicked when they talk about it, but they are probably still very confident that the Southern Army will exterminate the "traitorous party". According to the news known from the outside, now that the southern army has arrived in Lingbi one after another, the soldiers and horses are more than three times that of the Jin army, and the soldiers and horses are strong, even if they are military generals who will never fight again, it is not easy to lose the battle, right?

~

Xia Chuqi winked at her, "Keep it secret for the time being, now you go and do something for me." Contact some of Jingong's brothers in Suzhou or Fengyang, and then find some rangers to scatter, and say that there is a big deal to do. This time, I'm going to make my cousin make a lot of money. ”

Yang Xuewu really only heard the first sentence, and she asked excitedly, "Say it quickly, what way?" ”

With a light "um", Xia Chuqi nodded, brushed his hair that was blown by the night wind, stretched his brows, glanced at her, and smiled: "Is it difficult to get my business in this world?" After thinking about it, she said in a low voice that only she could hear, "Except for Zhao Nineteen." ”

"Chu Qi, have you thought of any way?"

After thinking about it, she put the thin cloak she brought with her on Xia Chuqi's body.

“…… Still don't understand. "Yang Xuewu has been with Li Miao all the year round, how do you know about the relationship between men and women?

Xia Chuqi smiled, "It means that there is no one to rely on, no embrace to keep warm, everything can only rely on yourself, what are you afraid of cold?" ”

Yang Xuewu felt that she was profound, and her eyes slipped, "Chu Qi, what do you mean?" ”

"It's not cold." Xia Chuqi smiled at her. Rubbing her arm, which was a little cool by the night breeze, she looked at the river under the bright moon, and smiled lightly, "Since you want to refuse warmth, you can't be afraid of the cold." ”

Yang Xuewu looked at her clear expression, a little cautious, "Chu Qi, are you cold?" ”

In the dead of night, the Bianhe River was quiet, and the seventh day of the early summer stood gloomily on the riverbank, observing the terrain, looking at the lights in the center of the river, and was silent for a long time. I don't know how long later, a gust of river wind blew, and she shivered.

Then the southern army must pass through the Bianhe River when transporting grain from Beijing.

In terms of grain transportation, the Lingbi waterway is better than the land route.

Whether it is a war in the era of cold weapons or a post-modern war of hot weapons, the strength of logistics support is the key to the decisive victory of an army, and of course, it is still very important at this time. It was very easy for the southern army to transport grain from Beijing. However, the Jin army traveled thousands of miles, and it was extremely inconvenient for the baggage troops to march with a large amount of grain and grass, and it was easy to be cut off by the southern army. Therefore, every day spent in Lingbi is one more day of danger.

At the beginning of the summer, it was clear that now the Jin army and the southern army were facing off in Lingbi, and they were suffering in logistics.

Lingbi County belongs to Fengyang Prefecture, south of Huaishui, north of the Central Plains, is the junction of coastal and inland, north to the south of the "throat", not far from the Beijing Division, is not only an important military town, but also the golden port of grain transportation.

The night in the countryside was very quiet, and on the seventh day of the first day of summer, under the support of Yang Xuewu, he took a carriage to the Bianhe River.

The day is a sunny day, and the moon is bright and starry at night, and insects are chirping.

At the beginning of the summer, I simply ate and slept again. Probably because she had a plan in her heart, she slept very well this night, and was no longer haunted by messy nightmares every night like in the early stages of pregnancy, and she was physically and mentally tired. slept easily, and when she was woken up by Yang Xuewu, she yawned, got up and dressed neatly, and the whole person was much more energetic.