Chapter 247: If You Like It, Do It!

(It's slipped, don't shoot.) οΌ‰

There's a suggestion.,I'm so upset that I'm going to be upset.,It's okay to rummage through your pocket or something.,See if there's a monthly pass.,Smash my head-

Cough! It's coming, it's coming, the girls are in a hurry!

------Off topic------

In the city of Beijing, since the death of the Empress Dowager has just resumed the business of the restaurant and tea shop, every day there are people talking about it, praising the deeds of the Southern Expeditionary Army, and at the same time, there are also people who bet that His Royal Highness the King of Jin can create a miracle, after defeating the Una rebels, come back before the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month to get married.

The morale of the army was greatly encouraged, and so was the morale of the people.

After about a month's time, the disciplined Southern Expeditionary Army advanced all the way into southern Xinjiang with the combat effectiveness of "invincible and invincible", and arrived at Jiangtou, an important town on the Lancang River, at the end of October. The main force of Zhao Zhu successfully joined forces with Chen Jing and Yan Ergui, and joined forces to defeat the main force of the three armies that were hoarding troops here, and recovered the lost ground on the Lancang River.

The ensuing battle went well.

On the tenth day of October, Meng Ding's two wings, Meng Dong and Yonghe, won the victory. In this battle, Chen Jing entered Mengdong with a knife, and cooperated with Zhao Zun to take the opponent by surprise, and Chengjing won the biggest victory since going south, destroying more than 30,000 enemies, capturing a number of property, and making great achievements for a while.

The army of the Southern Expedition did not stay and successfully took Mengding. The forces of the Una Three Kingdoms were forced to camp thirty miles outside the city of Mengding. When the people of Mengdingcheng heard that the army of King Jin had arrived, they traveled to welcome them and set off firecrackers. The Southern Expeditionary Army was ordered by the general not to disturb the people, and after three days of renovation of Mengding City, it continued to advance southward.

The cold wind in the north of the desert rose, and the southern Xinjiang was in a hurry, just when Yuan You brought a jade flute, played lonely all the way, and arrived at Hala and Lin with a large number of dowries, Zhao Zhu's southern expeditionary army finally broke through the siege and raised its command under the city of Mengding.

Twenty-seventh year of Hongtai, October.

~

But there are only a few people around her, who betrayed her?

There are inner ghosts in the Chutz Temple.

Ah Ji's voice was very thin, and the tip of a needle pierced Xia Chuqi's ear, and every word pierced her heart.

"It probably means that Miss Seven is pregnant, and the pregnancy period has been seven months, and she also said that she is a girl from Chuci Academy, and I hope that Your Majesty can remember her this time and ask for a favor in the future."

"What is written?"

"I didn't lie to you." Ah Ji tugged at his sleeves, his lips twitched a few times, and recalled, "That night, when I was on duty, I saw a cloth towel hanging on an elm tree in the yard, and I took it off, but I didn't expect the cloth towel to have words on it. ”

"You don't know?" Xia Chuqi sneered, his slightly lowered face, and the cold light was pressing, "Then who knows?" ”

Ah Ji shook his head, tidied up the neckline that was messed up by her, and then frowned and said, "I don't know who it is." ”

"Who told you?" At the beginning of summer, seven steps are approaching.

"Yes......"

Xia Chuqi smiled, loosened the placket of her neckline, stroked it comfortingly, and her emotions returned to calm, "You eat the king's fortune and are loyal to the king, tell Zhao Mianze that it is just your duty, I won't blame you." I'm just curious, how the hell did you know I was pregnant? If I remember correctly, I haven't been seen with you since July, and if you knew, you should have known it a long time ago, and you wouldn't have waited until that day to say it, would you? ”

Ah Ji was shocked, "What? ”

"Ah Kee, tell me, how do you know?"

"Haha, ridiculous! There is a wrong, there is a debtor, what am I going to do to kill you? Xia Chuqi bit his teeth and bit his teeth, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said that he was looking for Ah Ji tonight.

"No, Miss Seven, I know your hatred. If you have to have someone to fight to relieve your anger, then you can kill me. I told him about your pregnancy. If you kill me, you can avenge your daughter. ”

"According to you, I still have to be grateful to him? Thank you for killing only my daughter and sparing my life? ”

"I, I'm ......" Ah Kee's hanging hand grabbed the grass underground. The fingers opened, closed, released, and closed again, as if they wanted to struggle, but in the end they were still weakly languishing and lowered their heads, "Miss Seven, you hate me, it has nothing to do with him." Think about it, he likes you so much, what kind of mood he must have when he knows this, it is not easy for him to spare you, why do you force him? ”

Xia Chuqi took an unreasonable step closer, and suddenly reached out and grabbed her clothes, "I was pregnant, Zhao Mianze didn't notice it for seven months, and he suddenly came to the Wei State Mansion that night, do you dare to say, didn't you go to tell him?" You dare to say that my daughter's death has nothing to do with you? ”

"It's you. It's you. ”

Ah Ji covered his face, his voice was choked, and every word that came out of his mouth was hoarse as if he was short of water.

"No, it's not me."

Xia Chuqi sneered and squatted in front of her, staring at her eyes without blinking, "Ah Ji, I only took a look at my daughter, she looks so good, she is so well-behaved, she is so obedient, she was born early, just to save her mother, but you killed her." ”

"What the hell do you want?"

Ah Ji looked at her stunned, but still didn't speak. But Xia Chuqi seemed annoyed, she snorted coldly and slammed into her shoulder. Ah Ji staggered, staggered backwards, his feet were weak, and he finally fell to the ground.

Looking at Ah Ji's dead face, she slowly approached, put her palm on her shoulder, and smiled lightly, "Ah Ji, never think about how heartbroken a mother who has lost her child will be when she takes revenge, then you won't be able to sleep." ”

Xia Chuqi didn't care about her, and said to herself, "You must be strange, why should I tell you, right?" After a pause, Ah Ji didn't answer, she answered herself, "I might as well tell you the truth, even if you tell Zhao Mianze this, it's useless." He didn't know you were a daughter, did he? I only need one sentence to expose you, and even your thoughts about him will not be able to contain it. When the time comes, no matter what you say to him, you will be considered jealous of me and hate me...... Guess what, will Zhao Mianze believe you, or will he believe me? ”

Ah Ji's face changed, and he looked at her silently.

"Hehe, what if you have a heart or not? That's it, my daughter is gone, and I'm the only one left, and now I suddenly think of a new life pursuit. This Zhao family's country is a great world, and it can be squandered by me, played by me, and avenged by me, isn't it a great joy in life? ”

"I ...... Not intentionally. Ah Ji lowered his head.

Listening to her trembling voice, Xia Chuqi smiled, "Everyone is a woman, and they are all people who can be mothers, Ah Ji, how can you bear it?" ”

"What do you want?"

In an instant, she understood.

It's not anger, it's not anger, it's not anger, it's a kind of resentment that Ah Kee has never seen before, a kind of resentment that seems to be dying from despair.

What kind of look is that?

Ah Ji's body shook and looked at her with a pause.

After a while, Xia Chuqi said, "Are you satisfied?" ”

The surroundings were quiet, and no one squeaked as they breathed.

After a period of dead silence, Zhao Mianze went to the imperial study with Jiao Yu, and Xia Chuqi walked with Ah Ji in the ruins of Yanchun Palace one after the other.

Ah Ji answered "yes" and stood up.

Zhao Mianze flicked his sleeves, "Send Miss Seven home." ”

Xia Chuqi looked at her coldly, and there was an indescribable treacherity in his smile.

"The subordinates are here." She stepped forward and knelt on one knee and waved at Zhao Mianze. Her face was pale and haggard, but she looked extremely calm, as if it was not uncommon to follow Xia Chuqi from the Wei State Mansion.

With his soft call, another man came out of the corner.

"Ah Kee!"

Her voice was a little delicate, but when she listened carefully, she seemed to be calm and waveless, and she didn't even have any extra affection. It's just that there is a little sparkle in his eyes, like a ray of light born from a dark place, Zhao Mianze frowned and nodded.

Glancing at Jiao Yu, knowing that it was about the news on the battlefield in the south, Xia Chuqi turned his head to look at Zhao Mianze, "Your Majesty has something urgent, then I can't bother, go back to the Wei Mansion first, and wait for the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month." ”

"There's an emergency ahead."

In the deathly silence, Jiao Yu came out of the dark corner.

"Your Majestyβ€”"

Xia Chuqi smiled lightly, but his eyes were a little cold. She hadn't acted rashly before, and she was right. If she really does, Zhao Mianze. It is estimated that he is not dead yet, and she will die in front of him first.

"I understand."

She said an abrupt sentence lightly and calmly, without any emotion, but Zhao Mianze was a little embarrassed, he let go of her slightly, lowered his head, carefully looked at her face, and explained word by word, "Xiao Qi, those secret guards have always been by my side...... I didn't mean to be on your side, don't get me wrong. ”

"Well, Your Majesty, there are still people watching."

When he had enough hypocrisy, she patted him on the shoulder.

How he abused her, she would abuse her back.

She couldn't hear Zhao Mianze's words, and there was only one other sentence circling in her mind - body abuse is not abuse, heart abuse is big abuse.

At the beginning of summer, the seven heads were on their backs, all the while looking at the night sky of the black hole.

"Xiao Qi-" Zhao Mianze stretched out his hands almost uncontrollably, hugged her petite body into his arms, retracted his arms and retracted them, and when his chin fell on her shoulder, his voice seemed to be a little choked, "This time, it's me who is not good." It's great that you can forgive me, it's good to think like that. Xiao Qi, don't worry, I will be good to you in the future, I will double the compensation for you, we will also have children, many, many children......"

"Didn't hear clearly? Still don't believe my words? Zhao Mianze, you are all emperors, how can you still be so naΓ―ve? How can you easily stretch your neck in front of a woman with a knife in her hand and dispose of it? After a pause, she softened her voice and brushed his bloody robe with a smile, "In the future, whether it is me or any woman in this world, you should not do this." ”

At the beginning of the summer, the corners of his lips turned up, and he smiled evilly.

"Xiao Qi, what did you say?"

He didn't quite believe his ears and looked at her in a daze.

Zhao Mianze's body shook, and his eyes widened suddenly.

"One knife didn't kill you, that's enough. Zhao Mianze, you don't owe me in the future, and I don't owe you either. And don't worry, on the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, I will definitely put on a wedding dress and marry you. ”

At least for now, it's not the time for the jade to burn.

It's easy to kill someone, but it's hard to subvert a world.

The blade in her hand slowly lowered.

She looked at him quietly, the knife was getting tighter and tighter, but her brain slowly drifted away, as if the sound of horses' hooves on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang sounded, the sound was recalled in the night sky, pathetic, high-pitched, and rich, just like she and Zhao Bottle had heard in the Mobei battlefield in the past, it was the sound of blood and killing.

The cold wind is blowing.

Now she just wants to kill him with one stab.

But everything is out of place.

Xia Chuqi responded lightly, sneering and looking at Zhao Mianze's face. He also stared at her without blinking, and his blood-stained dragon robe still lined him with handsome and dignified. She thought that if there was no such embarrassing past between the two of them, if she had met such an affectionate Zhao Mianze at the beginning of the crossing, maybe she would have liked him too.

"Good. and I will fulfill thee. ”

"There is no fear of death."

"You mean, there's no fear of death?"

This time, Xia Chuqi saw it clearly.

"I said, ......" Zhao Mianze thought about it, seemed to smile, and then aggravated his tone, "There is a saying that 'peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic'." I didn't understand it then, but now I believe it before you. As long as you like, there's nothing you can't do. I am willing to die at your hands. You shoot. ”

"What did you say?"

Xia Chuqi looked at him, as if he didn't hear clearly.

"If you like it, do it."

He frowned and let go of her hand.

Zhao Mianze listened to her muttering, a little surprised, but a little happy. The cutting of the blade was not enough to kill him, obviously she was unwilling to let him die, but the child was dead, and she couldn't pass the threshold in her heart.

She dodged and staggered, laughing lowly, "Zhao Mianze, I'm going to marry you, but I can't marry an enemy who killed my daughter." So, I had to do something for her. Her head has been split, and I will split your neck and make you feel a pain before I can relieve your hatred......"

Zhao Mianze yelled, wanting to grab the knife.

"I think you're really crazy."

"Although my knife is not as big as the embroidered spring knife, the good thing is that the blade is very light and thin, very sharp, and you won't be too painful." As if she hadn't heard him clearly, she smiled softly and answered the question.

"Little Seven β€”β€”!" Zhao Mianze snorted and grabbed her wrist tightly, without pushing her or dodging, "Are you crazy?" Do you know what the crime of killing a king is? ”

"Happy!"

Xia Chuqi sneered, watching the blood rushing out of his neck frantically flowing down his neck into his bright yellow dragon robe, his slightly closed eyes were suddenly dyed a scarlet color, but his mouth was laughing like crazy.

She was extremely ruthless and heavy, and when the blade cut into her neck, Zhao Mianze reacted. He didn't have time to dodge, and he didn't shout for help, but just grabbed her wrist very quickly, preventing the blade from going deeper.

"That's good." The corners of Xia Chuqi's lips bent, and his right hand stroked the lock on his left wrist as if he were nothing, and then grabbed Zhao Mianze's arm, and the blade between his fingers had already been slashed towards his neck at a ghostly speed, "I'll see your sincerity." ”

"Yes. Whatever you are, I want it. ”

Calming his throbbing heart, he sighed faintly.

As for her unbearable part, let's bury it with the past.

After going around for a few years, Xia Chu is still his.

No matter how deep the friendship is, it will always pass away with time.

Every word he said in Yanchun Palace surprised Zhao Mianze very much. He thought, if Zhao Zun hadn't really forgotten Xia Chu and forgotten everything between him and her, then he was too deep in the city. If you don't get rid of it, sooner or later you will cause trouble. Coincidentally, at this time, Una called, he gave Zhao Tuo the right to go south, not that he was not worried, but he knew Zhao Tuo, in front of foreign enemies, he would definitely exclude first, and then come to Annei. Therefore, regardless of whether Zhao Zun has lost his memory or not, this time, he can't let him return to Beijing safely, let alone give him a chance to stop his wedding.

The only thing he didn't expect was that Zhao Zhu was so cold-blooded.

Moreover, it was also killed cleanly.

He didn't let him kill, but he did.

Fortunately, Dongfang Qingxuan is the one who can best understand the holy will.

He is the emperor and he cannot allow the existence of children.

The existence of that child will be a permanent imprint of the perception between her and Zhao Zun, a mark that will never be erased no matter how hard he tries in the future. With that child in existence, she will never forget Zhao Zhu. Moreover, the existence of that child will make their future lives forever covered with dirt.

But he can not blame her, but he can't have that child.

In this way, it can be regarded as a tie with her.

In the final analysis, it was he who failed her.

When he first learned about this, he hated it, and he couldn't wait to dismantle her and Zhao Zhu into eight pieces, and crush her bones and ashes. But that night, on the way from the imperial city to the Wei State Mansion, he thought a lot. Every time he took one more step closer to the Duke of Wei, he softened his heart a little more. Especially when she saw the paintings in her study that had solidified her heart and marked her love for him for several years, all the resentment towards her came to naught.

The words "a woman who gave birth to a child" pierced Zhao Mianze's ears like needles, causing the blood in his chest to churn, and his face suddenly turned black.

"Zhao Mianze!" Xia Chuqi interrupted him by calling him by name, but there was a strong suppressed emotion in his voice, "So far, I have a question I want to ask you." Your Majesty the Emperor, do you still want me? Do you want a woman who has given birth? ”

"Little Qi......" his voice softened.

"What do you mean? Which of you is scheming against whom, and what does it matter to me? Zhao Mianze, don't you know that his affairs have nothing to do with me for a long time? From the moment he agreed to marry Wuren Xiaoxiao, it had nothing to do with me. ”

The self-proclaimed from "I" to "I" basically represents Zhao Mianze's emotional change towards her. Xia Chuqi raised his eyebrows, looked at him, and was silent for a long time. It seemed as if she needed time to ponder every word he said, and she didn't laugh until he thought she wouldn't answer.

She sneered and didn't answer, but he frowned coldly, "Hehe, if you say that, I would suspect that this battle was provoked by Zhao Zhu." His amnesia is fake, and his desire to regain military power is true. Don't think I don't know, Xia Chu, I know everything. But I am the emperor, and if I give him a chance, I will see what I, the nineteenth emperor uncle, are capable of, who can turn the world upside down and rewrite the world-"

"Nonsense!" Zhao Mianze's face was ugly, every word seemed to burst out of his throat, his voice was fierce, and there was no gentleness in the past, "Xia Chu, in your eyes, I am such a faint king?" Ignoring the well-being of the people in the world, just to deal with a Zhao bottle? ”

"No, you know it." Xia Chuqi smiled coldly, like a bystander, and analyzed, "You need a war to break Zhao Bottle, otherwise, how can you marry me in Jingshi with peace of mind?" Actually, you seem to have given him the power of the army, but you never believed him, did you? ”

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

Zhao Mianze snorted, his brows furrowed.

He didn't answer, she took another step forward, "You are the emperor, you are the Son of Heaven, so you can't relieve your anger, and all living beings in the world will suffer with you." So, Una called, Ahu and Annan also united, they all called, and the whole world once again suffered countless casualties, isn't this all the anger of your son of heaven? ”

Xia Chuqi looked at him, his dark and deep eyes, in the desolation of the ruins, dotted with an indescribable strange smile, "Zhao Mianze, do you hate me to the bone?" Killed my daughter, you didn't relieve your hatred, did you? ”

"Xiao Qi, how dare you do this?"

Zhao Mianze seemed to be choked by her, his long body stiffened in the night wind, and he couldn't move for a long time, but staring at her eyes, there seemed to be a flame of jealousy and hatred ready to move.

"You don't know what to do, don't you do it too?"

For a long time, she seemed to think about it for a long time before she spoke.

Xia Chuqi looked at him coldly.

Zhao Mianze's brows sank, "No." Almost, you'll be hiding from me. As if he was a little sad, his eyes closed slightly, and his palms were closed, "Xiao Qi, I believe in you and protect you so much, but you ...... You actually deceived me so bitterly, and you actually regarded me as the number one fool in the whole world. Have you ever thought about it for me? What should I do when I hear of such a thing? I should take you...... What to do with her? ”

"What's that? Didn't they hide it from you in the end? ”

Everything in the past flew like a slide, Xia Chuqi pursed his mouth, moistened his dry lips, and couldn't help but smile.

Amorous and affectionate men are actually the most ruthless.

But what about the facts?

He was also looking at her, and those two eyes were so focused, so focused that she once thought that this man really loved her, so much so that he only had her in his eyes, and he could only pretend to be her.

Xia Chuqi approached with a smile and met his gaze.

"Xiao Qi, you shouldn't hide such a big thing from me."

Zhao Mianze's eyes were slightly cold, and his voice was deep.

"Today is her 100th day, and I specially came to give her a ride, so that she will not be so lonely and innocent on the Huangquan Road when she is a little person." Turning around, she smiled: "I borrowed His Majesty's place, I think Your Majesty won't mind, right?" ”

Zhao Mianze's lips tightened, he didn't answer, and just looked at her quietly. Xia Chuqi didn't seem to need his answer, closed his eyes tightly, sneered, walked past him, raised his hand and pointed to the charred ruins, lukewarm.

"What's wrong with talking here? Isn't Your Majesty ashamed and scared? ”

Xia Chuqi looked at him and smiled astringently.

"It's windy here, why don't you go back to the house?"

Xia Chuqi and Zhao Mianze stood face to face, looking at each other in pairs, looking at each other speechlessly. After a while, in the sound of the robe being blown out by the wind, Zhao Mianze took the lead and asked her gently.

On the huge ruins, there was little cold wind.

It is said that "hitting a snake and hitting seven inches", it is obvious that Zhao Mianze's words are still very deterrent to fools. These days, he has long been annoyed by the days when he is trapped in the East Palace all day, and he can't even ask for it to go to the Duke of Wei's mansion. Therefore, seeing that Xia Chuqi didn't seem to be afraid of Zhao Mianze, he hesitantly pulled the corners of his clothes, and finally looked at her aggrievedly, and silently left with He Cheng'an.

He Chengan held back a smile, bowed respectfully, and spread his hands towards the fool, "Your Highness, the slave will send you back first." Please, right? ”

"Yes, the minion commands."

"Take King Yihuai back to settle down, if he refuses, if he wants to go to the Wei Mansion in the future, I will not allow it. However, if he is willing to go back obediently, as long as Miss Seven allows him, he can go to her mansion to play tricks. ”

Zhao Mianze looked at him and smiled gently, "I promise, no." After a pause, he probably saw that the fool was nervously guarding against him, and the corners of his lips loosened, and he laughed, turned around and beckoned He Chengan to come over.

"Are you going to bully me?"

The fool finally understood that he was driving himself away and wanted to talk to Cao'er alone. Afraid of Zhao Mianze's majesty, he nodded timidly, but thinking of Cao'er, he shook his head aggrievedly, grabbed her arm, and refused to leave.

"Brother Huang, can you go back to the East Palace first?"

Zhao Mianze was stunned for a moment, and there was only a sigh.

When encountering fools, normal people can only be helpless.

He spoke in a consultative tone, but not in a consultative tone. A person who has been sitting on the throne of the emperor for a long time has long been accustomed to a commanding attitude, and it is not easy to talk to Zhao Mianhuan so peacefully. But the fool didn't seem to understand the reason, and he nodded seriously, "Okay, you can say it." ”

"Brother Huang, can I say a few words to her?"

He was slightly stunned, his brow furrowed slightly, and slowly approached, until he reached her and the fool's side before stopping. He looked down at her face, which was not half emotional, and then glanced at the unburned wax paper money on the ground, laughed at himself, and looked at the fool.

Xia Chuqi looked at him fixedly, silent, and unresponsive.

"Little Seven!" He shouted from afar.

At the beginning of the summer, Qi's mouth moved slightly, and he didn't make a sound.

He wore a jade crown of hair, clear eyebrows, and a bright yellow robe embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon in the night, which was still the color of the majestic Son of Heaven, and it made people's eyes piercing. But his jade-like expression seemed to be a little more melancholy than her.

Not far behind them, a man stood statuesque.

The fool seemed to be a little nervous, his head drooped slightly, his eyelids rolled, and he kept sucking at her. She raised her eyebrows, followed the direction the fool had pointed, and looked back.

She didn't know why, and looked down at him.

But before she could stand up, the sleeve was grabbed by the fool.

Xia Chuqi held his knees and got up slowly.

"Almost, let's go back!"

There was no one on the empty ruins, and the shadows of the two of them were stretched long in the strange light of the paper money. At the beginning of summer, there was a lot of paper money, and after a while, it burned into a small "black mound", and a gust of wind blew, blowing the branches of the remnant trees in the courtyard "la-la-la", and blowing the paper money on the "black mound" with the wind, as if playing a sad song in the ensemble.

In a few moments, the night fell.

At this time, it was very dark very early.

"It's good not to understand, and it's a blessing not to understand." Xia Chuqi glanced at the ruins, turned his head, no longer paid attention to the fool, and only focused on burning paper threads. She didn't know what the fool said again, she just felt like a bee had been added to her ear, and it kept "buzzing".

"Cao'er ......," the fool muttered with a sad face, "I swear that you listen carefully to every word you say." But why don't I understand so many words? ”

Xia Chuqi smiled: "She can buy food, use, play, buy Malaysia, buy a house, buy a car, buy a villa, and buy everything she needs in the underworld." If you want, you can also buy a beautiful man. ”

The fool's head drooped, "What's the use of people taking paper money?" ”

Xia Chuqi was startled, turned his head, and looked at him suspiciously. The fool scratched her head and repeated it again before she pursed her lips, looked at him and said, "Burn paper money to a person." ”

"Grass!"

The fool's head tilted even more, but no matter how much he asked, she didn't seem to notice, he pursed his lips and pulled her sleeve aggrievedly.

Xia Chuqi lowered his head and ignored it.

"Cao'er, what are you doing here?"

The fool finally gave up persuasion, and walked over and crouched beside her, tilting his head to look at her.

However, there was no sadness on her face.

She repeats these things, meticulously.

As if he hadn't heard, Xia Chuqi lit two candles and three high incense sticks and inserted them in front of the burnt beam, and began to tear off the dark paper one by one, light them, and let them turn into black butterflies in the cremation and fly to the sky.

"Cao'er, it's not allowed to burn anything in the palace...... If not, you will be beaten by the board. Someone had taught him these rules, and seeing her like this, the fool turned white with fright.

Xia Chuqi glanced at him and did not answer. He only took a few steps forward, squatted in front of a fallen charred beam, and took out the incense wax paper money that he had specially brought into the palace from his baggage.

"Cao'er, aren't you evil?"

This smile pulled up the pear vortex on her lips, not like a forced pretence, not like a comfort, no disappointment, no pain, as simple as the smile he had when he found her by the Qingling River, but it shocked the fool's pupils and stunned.

When she said this, she smiled at him.

"Nothing, I'm thinking about things."

"Cao'er, what's wrong with you? Is there anything to see there? The fool was about to die of her sorrow, dangling in front of her helplessly, and she finally reacted.

She didn't answer, her eyes didn't move, her body didn't move, like a wooden sculpture, she kept staring in the direction of the ruins.

"Grass, grass, what are you looking at?"

In the whirring wind, only fools rub their hands.

She stood silently in front of the ruins for a long time, and she remained motionless.

Mother and daughter are bloody, and nature is like this.

But she, a mother, except when she was born, glanced at her small eyebrows in a tense atmosphere, but she didn't take a good look at her. Now I can't even sketch what she looks like. But even if she couldn't imagine it, when she saw the baby girl who was the same size as Xiao Nineteen adopted by Zhao Runa in the Ding'an Hou Mansion, she knew very well at a glance that it was not her Little Nineteen.

Today is the twenty-seventh day of the ninth month, the hundredth day of the nineteenth day of the playoffs.

She didn't like the memorial, but she had to come.

"Mother is hereβ€”" She didn't know who she was saying to this sentence, and kept looking at the empty sky.

Not scattered. The gore is not gone.

On the ruins of the desolate Yanchun Palace, it is scorched and black, and the unburned beams and trees are supported horizontally and vertically on the rammed earth bricks, which is particularly desolate when viewed in the night. The smoke of that night had long since been extinguished, and the killing of that night seemed to have never existed, but standing on the cold wind at dusk, Xia Chuqi felt that there seemed to be a faint smell of blood on the tip of his nose.

She did not hesitate and entered the Donghua Gate, but did not go to the East Palace, but was accompanied by a fool and went straight to the old site of the Yanchun Palace that night was burned.

Why dress up? That was the face she gave to Zhao Mianze.

Although she secretly entered the palace, she was not timid.

The little eunuch disguised as Xizi was the seventh day of Xia Chuqi.

The fool played in the Chuci courtyard for an afternoon, ate a stomach full of soup and water, and entered the palace from the Donghua Gate before the palace gate of the imperial city was closed. Because of his special identity and mental problems, no matter where he goes, he has a different treatment from others. For example, the guards guarding the city at Donghua Gate did not let him show his waist card, let alone check the people around him. Therefore, no one noticed that when he returned to the palace, on the side of his car, "Xizi", who was wearing the clothes of a little eunuch, had a thinner face and a little smaller.

"Fool, I'll go to the palace with you in a while."

Xia Chuqi pursed his mouth, quietly looked at the curly green hosta on the fool's drooping head, and didn't know what to think, and smiled lightly.

But he always called himself a fool in order to amuse her.

He doesn't like people to call him a fool the most.

"It's ...... too," the fool pouted, and buried his head, his pitiful expression was like that of a wronged child, and his face no longer had the joyful smile he had when he first entered the house, "How can that be good?" I'm a fool, and I can't heal. ”

"Imperial Doctor?" Xia Chuqi smiled, his voice cooled a little, "I can't cure a disease myself, which imperial doctor can cure it?" ”

The fool felt that something was wrong, so he didn't eat, but raised his big thick hand and shook it in front of her, "Cao'er, what is wrong with you?" I'm going to go to the Imperial Doctor to see you out. ”

"I don't eat it, you can eat it, it's all for you."

The fool crackled and said a lot, and when he saw that she was silent, he suddenly lost his fun, and frowned at her for a while, and then he took a small piece of pastry on the table, and handed it to her with great interest, so that she could eat it too. But she didn't realize it, as if she hadn't heard, and looked at the wall. He was stunned, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, and called out to her again, before she turned around and smiled at him.

"Grass ......"

Fools have also learned to say Your Majesty, they know that they are afraid of power, and they have even learned to lie and deceive others. What else can't be changed in this world?

Xia Chuqi looked at him quietly.

"Your Majesty didn't allow me to leave the palace, and he didn't let me come out for a long time. But I said you were sick and wanted to see you, and he agreed, and asked me to bring me something to eat. He also said, "If you eat well, he will send someone to bring it tomorrow." ”

There was no emotion in Xia Chuqi's voice, no waves, no sorrow or joy, but the fool seemed to be sensitive to something, and his mouth with a piece of Suhe cake froze for a moment, and then he swallowed the cake, shook his head again, and nodded again.

"Zhao Mianze."

"He? Which one? ”

"You left the palace, he didn't stop you?"

Xia Chuqi seemed to have just come back to his senses, "oh", shook his head, helped the fool to the Nanguan chair in front of the window and sat down, and asked Zheng Erbao to serve tea and snacks, and then pulled a round pestle to sit beside him.

"Cao'er, don't you like me to come to see you?"

The fool thinks about it, his expression is always so serious and serious, but he is stupid, "He said it himself, he said that he had eaten a lot of people. Seeing that Xia Chuqi didn't react, as if he was wandering, his two thick eyebrows furrowed suddenly, and his low voice was full of confusion, as well as some nervousness and uneasiness.

"Who told you he was going to eat people?"

The corners of Xia Chuqi's mouth twitched, and he almost didn't laugh.

It turned out to be Dongfang Qingxuan?

The fool was quite complacent, and explained to her, "It's the big monster who always wears red clothes, is tall, good-looking, and eats people." ”

"Which one?"

Big monsters? The beginning of summer is seven confused.

The fool turned around and made a grimace at him, then strode over and grabbed Xia Chuqi's hand. Looking left and right, he frowned suddenly, "I met a big monster a few days ago, and he said that you are not good, let me come and see you." Now it seems that you are really not good, your face is pale, and you are really sick. ”

"No need to wipe it, I want to talk to the grass." The fool blocked Kiko's hand and was not very happy. After being in the palace for so long, he also has some royal majesty, Xizi was stunned for a moment, responded "yes", and retreated with a velvet scarf.

"Me? I'm fine. The fool grinned and shook the poncho on his body, and the little eunuch Xizi hurriedly stepped forward to take it off for him, and took the dry velvet towel handed by Qinglan to wipe his hair.

"Fool, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you okay?"

She put down her comb and gave him the same smile.

Long-lost titles, long-lost people, can always bring out some long-lost emotions. As far as Xia Chuqi is concerned, the feeling that the fool gives her is only a pure, kind, friendly, and unadulterated care.

"Cao'er, it's so good to see you."

Zhao Mianhuan glared at her, strode into the house with a pitch-black poncho, and saw Xia Chuqi sitting in front of the dresser, just one glance, he grinned and gave her a big smile.

"I'm not a fool!"

Meizi sneered softly.

"What a fool!"

Qinglan, Meizi, Jiayi and Zheng Erbao breathed a sigh of relief, and only regarded Yihuai Wang Zhao as a savior, and they were grateful to Dade for a while, but they only pity Yihuai Wangren for being stupid and stupid, thinking about it for a long time, and still scratching his head.

When he came, she had to get up from her bed.

That day, it was the last thunderstorm in the twenty-seventh year of Hongtai, after noon, Xia Chuqi was still drowsy in bed, and Zhao Mianhuan, the king of Yihuai, who had lived in the East Palace for a long time, suddenly came to the Wei Mansion.

Such miserable days lasted for about ten days.

It's probably getting cooler, and the seventh day of the summer month spends more time in bed than usual, going to bed early and getting up late, not liking to eat, only sleeping, lazy and not having any energy, and the time to go to the ground for a whole day is no more than an hour.

In the ninth lunar month of Beijing, it is warm and cold.