Chapter 282: Diverting the Tiger from the Mountain
There is a typo to change it, little daughters-in-law, the first kiss is offered, Mo Da, Po Da! Haha, I'm going to get out, you have to love meβ
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Zhao Shijiu wants to tune not only the tigers, but also two tigers?
What the hell is going on?
In addition to them, there is also Beidi's army guarding the tomb.
It turned out that it was not only Chen Jing who was fighting with Dongfang Qingxuan's people.
But when he got closer, Xia Chuqi was stunned.
He is tall on a horse, sometimes flying up, sometimes falling back on horseback, sometimes entangled with people, his movements are vigorous, brave, and his posture is extremely elegant...... It's dazzling to see.
Among the chaotic figures, Dongfang Qingxuan's posture is particularly eye-catching.
At this time, the outline of Yin Mountain was already in sight, and the mountains under the moonlight were shrouded in silver light, as if to meet the occasion, exuding a bleak and pale light...... When I got closer slowly, I saw that under the north slope, there were chaotic figures, sonorous gold and iron, and a murderous aura, which pierced the night of Yinshan......
Zhao Zhu didn't say anything, and the situation didn't allow him to say more.
Do you understand?! Xia Chuqi smiled, "Zhao Nineteen, are you drilling into my brain?" Do you know this? β
"Yes."
Unexpectedly, Zhao Tuo lowered his head and smoothed her head, but sighed lightly.
Xia Chuqi wanted to cover his face, and he wanted to cover his face.
It seems that they are confused, and their brains are not good.
It's weird, it's not scientific, and it's not her capable style.
She doesn't even know what to say, but she expects others to understand?
"Earlier I just thought we ...... tricked him into going to Gacha Village with a tiger leaving the mountain, but he just wanted to see our daughter...... In this way, even if we get the mechanism model, we will have a ...... Sense of indebtedness. I can't say why, though he's tried to blackmail us many times before...... But I don't like to owe favors. Alas, I don't know what I'm talking about, Zhao Shijiu, can you understand? β
Soothed by a moment, her voice was softer than usual.
Pulling him carelessly, she smiled slightly, and her hand slowly slid onto the back of his.
But at this point, she was helpless.
She knows that.
But with Xia Chuqi's understanding of him, and with the experience of the two of them getting along for many years, she just knew that the previous sentence seemed to hurt him. Zhao Shijiu has an open-minded mind, but he is particularly concerned about Dongfang Qingxuan-
"Nope." Zhao Zhu's voice was faint, as usual.
"Zhao Nineteen......" Xia Chuqi still couldn't hold his breath in the end, lowered his voice and pulled his sleeve, "What's wrong with you?" If there's anything uncomfortable, you can tell me, and if there's anything wrong with me, you can tell me...... You don't know my temperament, don't be angry? β
In the night of the steppe, there was silence, except for the sound of horses' hooves.
Behind them, the Ten Days Dry Horse followed.
She kept her mouth shut and simply stopped talking.
Alas! It's evil.
Sitting in front of him, she glanced at him from time to time, but he never looked at her, nor did he speak to her, only the cloak on his body brushed her face when it was raised, so that she could feel that this man was still ...... He still hugged him, and didn't leave her alone because he was angry.
He seems to be a little angry? Xia Chuqi pondered his face, his brain seemed to have been poured into paste, and he didn't understand what the hell he had broken into today, he had already offended Dongfang Qingxuan before, and he was probably going to become a feud in the future, but now he actually offended Zhao Shijiu again?
Lightly hooked his lips, Zhao Zhu did not speak.
"Why don't you speak? Could it be that I'm wrong? Don't we want that mechanism model? β
Looking at his deep eyes, Xia Chuqi's heart twitched and took his hand.
He had to let Dongfang Qingxuan know that he wasn't impossible, but he just didn't want to.
Therefore, what he wants to get back is only face and dignity, not the mechanism model of the imperial tomb.
How about Dongfang Qingxuan, isn't?
Zhao Zhu so.
He didn't want to be subject to Dongfang Qingxuan, and it was impossible for him to pinch his nose from now on. For a man like Zhao Zhu, any helpless move is a major event that hurts his dignity, especially if the opponent is Dongfang Qingxuan, and it is even more intolerable. Probably based on the most primitive hostility between men, and also based on the love between the two of them for the same woman, each other, absolutely unwilling to lose half a point to each other.
In fact, since Dongfang Qingxuan took Baoyin away, in many things, Zhao Zhu could only let him take the lead, and he had to follow the path designed by Dongfang Qingxuan...... For example, Yinshan and Ergu this time. But none of these behaviors are Zhao Zun's style.
"It seems that you don't understand men." I don't know him either.
Almost instantly, Zhao Zhu's gaze darkened.
Xia Chuqi was slightly stunned, "Isn't it?" β
"Ah Qi." He smiled deeply, looking down at her little face bathed in the moonlight, his eyes were as cold as ice, and his face was also slightly cold, "Do you think I deliberately diverted Dongfang Qingxuan to take advantage of the fisherman, snatch the mechanism model in his hand, and kick him out of the game?" β
ββ¦β¦ There's not much more to say. β
"Say it, I'll listen."
But how could Zhao Zun not understand her? With his palm tightened, he took the reins, slowed his horse's pace, approached her side, and snatched her from the horse beside him, and placed her in front of his own, so that she could sit facing him.
She dragged her voice, wanting to ask, but couldn't.
"Zhao Nineteen ......"
Gacha Village is not too far from the Yinshan Imperial Mausoleum, and a group of dozens of people walked out of the village facing the black, and the speed of progress was extremely fast. But seeing that it is getting closer and closer to Yin Mountain, Xia Chuqi's heart is beating faster and faster. In her mind, she almost involuntarily thought of Dongfang Qingxuan's hateful glance, and the whole person was not in her mind.
"Let's go."
"Hmm", Zhao Jun answered, and it seemed that he didn't answer, and there was no emotion on his cold face at all. He reached over, took her hand, and said only one word.
Lowering her eyelids, she honestly admitted, "...... I couldn't help but hurt him. β
"You're worried about him." Zhao Zhu's eyes flashed slightly.
Xia Chuqi hesitated, looked at his face carefully, and said, "Dongfang Qingxuan won't be in any danger, right?" Brother Chen, where are they...... How many people are there? This is good, why bother? β
"Yin Mountain." Zhao Zhu stroked her hair blown by the wind, and her voice was extremely weak.
Saw him, but didn't stop him? What the hell is Zhao Shijiu doing? Xia Chuqi glanced at him sullenly, a little suspicious of his previous guess. But pursing her lips, she didn't ask directly, just looked at the "Ten Heavenly Dry" who was silently following behind Zhao Bottle, and asked in a low voice, "Where are we going now?" β
"Huh?" Zhao Zhu's eyes shimmered, "I saw it." β
"Zhao Nineteen, have you seen Dongfang Qingxuan?"
In a hurry, she strode over and grabbed his sleeve with both hands.
Unfortunately, it happened that Zhao Bottle brought someone over.
Silent for a moment, thinking of Dongfang Qingxuan's painful stare when he left, the seven spirits shivered at the beginning of summer, quickly got up and put on a robe, ran out of the felt tent, and was about to go to find Zhao Zhu.
What is the purpose of Zhao Bottle? Xia Chuqi guessed: It must be for the mechanism model of the Yinshan Imperial Mausoleum.
What is the mystery of the letter that Dongfang Qingxuan received? But if you want to refuse, you will be welcomed.
Where did Chen Jing leave Gacha Village? I was already waiting on the way to Yinshan.
I have to say that Zhao Shijiu played an excellent psychological warfare.
That's right, Dongfang Qingxuan fell for Zhao Zhu's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.
Her mind was a mess and she couldn't speak.
Xia Chuqi was stunned there, and he didn't speak for a long time.
The situation reversed in an instant, and things became unexpected, Dongfang Qingxuan sneered, and before Xia Chuqi could react, the person had already opened the curtain and strode out, turned over and galloped away. The speed of the wind seemed to be a race against time, as if it was grabbing a victory related to dignity.
"Good!" Dongfang Qingxuan nodded, looked back suddenly, and stared at Xia Chuqi fixedly, with a painful look in his eyes, "You are very good." β
ββ¦β¦ Lagula met Chen Jing in Yinshan and just sent someone to report it! β
Immediately afterwards, the curtain was lifted, and the wind strode in.
"Great Khan...... Not good. β
His body shook slightly, and before he could speak, a sound like wind came from outside.
At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves outside was loud, as if several horses had galloped into the village.
Dongfang Qingxuan's eyes were cold, he looked at her coldly, and shouted word by word and gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to strangle her...... And in his heart, the sudden pain spread to his heart, as if there was a sharp sword, pulling his heart alive.
"Chu, Seven!"
"If the answer is correct, add 10 points." Xia Chuqi's eyes were full of deceit, his hands were on his knees, he sat back on the edge of the bed lazily, and smiled tepidly, "It's a pity that you only reacted now, it's too late-"
"Turning the tiger away from the mountain?"
This is completely the same scoundrel as Baoyin, Dongfang Qingxuan chuckled, and under her slightly strange gaze, she suddenly thought of the letter that Zhao Bottle asked the scout to hand, and thought of Zhao Zun's Yinshanzi Time Appointment...... The brain stirred up and woke up, and a kind of irrepressible anger burst out from his slightly squinted eyes.
Xia Chuqi held his chin and tilted his head slightly, "Guess? β
Dongfang Qingxuan looked at her without squinting, and asked without answering, "Yes, didn't you make an appointment to meet you in Yinshan?" Why are you still in Gacha Village? It's not like your temperament. Isn't it necessary to go up the knife mountain and get down the oil pot with the king of Jin? Yinshan Imperial Mausoleum, will you not break in? β
"Me? β¦β¦ OK. Xia Chuqi propped up his forehead, stiffened for a moment of embarrassment, and looked at him with a smile, "Didn't you make an appointment with Zhao Shijiu to meet you in Yinshan?" Why did the Great Khan appear in Gacha Village? β
"You...... Don't come unharmed? β
Hehe, Dongfang Qingxuan's bewitching eyebrows raised high, "With your words, it's enough." After that, he didn't rush to see Baoyin, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes looked at her flickering little face like a patrol, suddenly narrowed, and the conversation turned away.
Xia Chuqi smiled lightly and nodded, "If you want to see it, I will naturally let you see it." β
Dongfang Qingxuan's eyebrows twisted slightly, and he asked rhetorically: "Do you want me to see her?" β
"Bao Yin is already asleep, sleeping in the same room with the nurse. Are you going to see her? β
Her lips tightened tighter and tighter, and her palms were sweating. Looking at the demonic man in front of her who was still brocade clothes and jade belts and Zhilan jade trees, she suddenly smiled gloomily when she thought of the "Jinyi Guard" who had sunk into the historical river of Nanyan, as well as the clothed mound that belonged to Dongfang Qingxuan.
Time seems to be misplaced, and the past flashes alternately in the mind.
In the Shenjing Teahouse, he helped her deal with Zhao Mianze and called her Achu; At the mouth of the gourd outside Jianping City, he flew down from the cliff, blocked the deadly three arrows for her, and called her Achu; At the top of Lu Longsai's mountain, he was injured but deliberately died, just to ask her for a jar of ointment in front of Zhao Zhu, and also called her Achu. In Liaodong, in Jingshi, in Mobei, in the Imperial City, in the East Palace, in the Jin Palace, in any place where she might be in danger, he never took one more step, but he never took one step less...... He stood in the right position for him every time, paused, looked at her, gave her a little hope, and escorted her life......
This person, like Zhao Zhu, likes unique titles.
A Chu, it seems that only he called?
Achu ......
"It's obviously thickened, didn't Achu notice it?"
"Who says it hasn't changed?" Dongfang Qingxuan smiled, under the dim lights, his long figure and handsome face were embellished with a bit of demonic and charming...... In other words, it adds a bit of ambiguity, and in those eyes, all that radiates every minute is affection.
"Heh", Xia Chuqi sneered, "Your face still hasn't changed." β
"But here I am." Dongfang Qingxuan smiled, "Besides, where you are, even if you shouldn't, for me, it should." β
"You shouldn't have come."
Thinking of the high-spirited Governor of Jinyi Wei at that time, and then looking at the Wuliang Khan Khan in front of her who was still radiant after the vicissitudes of life, but obviously no longer the same as in the past, inexplicably, her heart twitched.
Dongfang Qingxuan bent his lips slightly, did not answer, only held the fire fold, lit the oil lamp in the house, turned around and walked towards her, a faint smile on Jun's face, it has been like a day for several years, almost has not changed, demonic, beautiful, and elegant...... It seems that he is still staying in yesterday, still in Nanyan's Jingshi, he sneaked into her boudoir, and while teasing, he left a sentence "Nephrite warm fragrance is full of arms, what a good taste of cheating"......
"It seems that the Great Khan hasn't married a concubine yet, where did he get his daughter?"
Xia Chuqi sulked for a moment and hummed.
His daughter?!
There are some strange ambiguities in this sentence, Dongfang Qingxuan pondered for a moment, the corners of his lips were almost imperceptibly hooked, and he glanced at her very quickly, his eyes were deep, "I'm here, naturally it's to see you and my daughter." β
Sneaking into her daughter's room?
"The Metropolitan Governor...... Oh no, Great Khan! In the middle of the night, it's dark everywhere, you, a big man, sneak into my daughter's room, what are your intentions? β
The corners of his lips were slightly open, but he didn't make a sound. Unexpectedly, almost at the moment when the fire fold in his hand lit up, the quilt on the couch was suddenly opened, and a slender and petite woman bounced up, sat on the bed, and a pair of eyes full of ugliness swept him with a smile.
"Baoyin ......"
Slowly, he took out the fire fold and polished it, and walked to the couch.
As soon as he smelled it, he knew for sure...... Bao Yin must live here.
But there is the smell of milk on Xiao Baoyin's body inside.
In the dark night, Dongfang Qingxuan clenched his palms, his heart "pounded", and he noticed that something was wrong.
There were no windows in the felt tent, no lights were lit, and it was so dark that I couldn't see anything clearly.
Xiao Baoyin's felt tent was tightly closed, silent, only the night wind beat the curtain. Dongfang Qingxuan had investigated very clearly before he came, so he was familiar with the way, and he didn't even make a detour, so he walked directly to the tent. Before he came, Rufeng had probed around, and there were two secret sentinels outside Baoyin's felt tent, both of which he had removed.
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"Enter the village."
With a pat on the horse's buttocks, he quickened his pace.
"Let's go, it's getting late! Baoyin should have fallen asleep......" Dongfang Qingxuan said lightly, the little girl lying in his arms with drooling flashed in his mind, a pair of eyes full of night mist, and the smile that crossed the moment added a little brightness.
"Yes, Great Khan." Like the wind, the eyes are slightly lowered.
After a pause, he pursed his lips and turned his head to look at Rufeng, "I can't be careless." β
"Okay." Dongfang Qingxuan hooked his lips and smiled, rode a few steps forward along the slope, and looked at the village in the distance from the hillside, his enchanting gaze revealed a complex emotion in the night, "She should have followed King Jin...... But the trip to Yinshan is very dangerous, they will definitely leave Baoyin in Gacha Village, and since Baoyin is here, they will definitely send someone to guard in the dark. β
"I've seen it in the village, outside the felt tent of His Royal Highness King Jin, no one is on duty at night."
Riding a horse like the wind approached, tightened the reins, and "harnessed".
"Great Khan ββ!"
Gacha Village is the closest village to Yinshan, with a large population, but at night, it is still quiet, except for the occasional dog barking, everything is silent. On the hillside about three miles away from Gacha Village, the sound of horses' hooves with night dew pierced the night sky with a "boom", which was still clear.
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"Deal!"
He squinted slightly, a smile on his face.
Where will the nineteenth master know what two hundred and five mean?
"......" Xia Chuqi gritted his teeth, "you...... Simpleton! β
"Two hundred!"
Her "waving like dirt" was extremely refreshing, but Zhao Zhu pursed her lips coldly, but shook her head.
"Okay, one hundred and five is one hundred and five. Hurry up, what's going on? β
In order to satisfy her curiosity, she opened her mind to the side.
Slightly stunned, Xia Chuqi couldn't cry or laugh. Of course, she wouldn't believe that if Baoyin was really gone, Zhao Shijiu would still sit here so calmly drinking tea, teasing people, and boiling lamp oil. But although she didn't believe it, she knew that there must be something in the middle that she didn't know......
"Integral ......" Zhao Jun narrowed his eyes and hooked his lips lightly.
"Isn't that?!" Xia Chuqi gritted his teeth, he really wanted to strangle him, "Say it quickly!" β
Seeing that she was about to rush out of the tent, Zhao Zhu grabbed her and frowned, "I said, our daughter is gone, don't you want to know the reason?" β
"What do you say? You're not kidding. β
"Ahh With a bang, Xia Chuqi's brain exploded and almost jumped up.
"Ah Qi, our daughter is gone."
Before she could take a step, he suddenly looked up.
"Don't want to know!" She said categorically, seeing that he didn't react, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then got up on her knees and snorted coldly, "I'm going to sleep, good night." β
Seeing that she was arrogant, Zhao Zhu's dark eyes were deep, and he glanced at her, looking at her, and when her eyes once again revealed a strong interest, he chuckled, slowly lowered his head, drank tea casually, and didn't say a word, the cold look that owed the beating, so angry that Xia Chuqi really wanted to pinch his cheek and pull out one hundred and eighty different arcs......
"Little mouse, you really don't want to know?"
"Zhao Nineteen, don't bring this!" Seeing him talk about the conditions lightly, and the amount rose higher and higher, Xia Chuqi rolled his eyes, put down the things in his hand, fell sideways into the chair, and looked at him with slanted eyebrows, "If you don't like to talk, don't say it." I'm not uncommon to know, suffocate you! Hehe, don't think that your trick is useful for my sister, I'll tell you the truth...... Zhao Nineteen, I have already seen through your little tricks, cat and mouse are just ....... β
"One hundred and fifteen!"
"Thirty!"
"One hundred and two."
"Forty!"
"A hundred."
"To integrate, OK. Fifty, how?! β
"Bullish!" Xia Chuqi's heart was hung high, and after despising Zhao Zhu countless times, but he was still indifferent and intensified, he still couldn't fall. With a long sigh, she had to stretch out five fingers, shake them in front of him, and let out soft words.
Then, drinking tea and tasting it, he was leisurely and contented, with a non-violent and non-cooperative posture.
frowned, and Zhao Zhu glanced at her, as if she was looking at a monster.
She guessed again: "Oh, I understand, is Dongfang Qingxuan coming tonight?" Are you waiting for him here? Seeing that he was silent, Xia Chuqi touched his chin clearly, and teased their full of affection, "Sure enough, the love is deep, why the love is deep, why the bitter love...... It's bound to be deep, right or not? β
Zhao Zhu smiled silently.
She guessed, "Could it be that Brother Chen left?" There is action at night. β
Xia Chuqi gritted his teeth and frowned, but he didn't fall for his tricks.
It's the most annoying thing to be hung by someone!
Zhao Zhu sighed lightly, picked up the teacup casually, took a sip unhurriedly, and said lightly, "If Ah Qi is willing to give some points, the master will be merciful and tell you." β
"Did something happen? Why didn't I know? β
"Something? Can't sleep? Xia Chuqi yawned again without giving face, and tears rolled out. She wiped her eyes for some reason, her eyebrows tightened slightly, and she put the small belly pocket in her hand on her knees, put her hands on it, and looked at him suspiciously.
"Tonight, there is still something to do, and I can't sleep."
Zhao Jun looked at her lightly, and a smile appeared on his lips.
But today, he is relaxed, but he doesn't have the slightest intention of "sleeping"?
In the past, when Baoyin was not there, Zhao Zhu had already dragged her to sleep.
"Huh?" Zhao Jun responded, her cold face was separated by a layer of tea mist, and she was as handsome as a sculpture carefully carved by a craftsman, which made her trance, and then smiled: "Let's go to sleep, shall we?" It's not early. β
Xia Chuqi yawned and looked sideways, "Master! β
A breeze blew, picking up a tassel with red coral beads and clanging. Under the dim light, Xia Chuqi buried his head and learned to sew a child's belly pocket. Zhao Zun sat on a large wooden chair covered with fur not far from her to read a book, with wide clothes and big sleeves, with a lazy expression, graceful and noble, and a light breeze. Between the two of them, there was a small, low-legged table, on which lay two steaming cups of tea, and when the breeze blew, it seemed to create a faint ripple.
In the felt tent, it was extremely quiet.
The night insects on the grassland, in the silence, chirp.