Chapter 317: Untying the Knot: Perfection in Love
3, what about Wan Geng, the eternal begging for prostitution, begging for prostitution, such as flowers and spicy stupidity, are you willing not to dig your pockets?
2. Correction of typos, etc......
The East has a foundation in martial arts, but not in the seventh day of the summer month. (The author does not explain this clearly, but added a sentence to the text of yesterday's chapter.) οΌ
Author's answer: Because that "not dangerous" is only relative to Dongfang Qingxuan, not the seventh day of the first summer.
1. In yesterday's chapter, a girl asked why she didn't jump at first when she knew that it was not dangerous under the bridge.
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It's the end, and it's a new beginning.
Moreover, from that day on, with the victory of Juyongguan and the occupation of the entire Beiping region, her life, or her love with Zhao Shijiu, finally moved to the next stage.
Until many years later, Xia Chuqi couldn't forget the joy of that day, not only because she and Zhao Shijiu, but also because she untied the knot between Li Miao and Hasar, and promoted a marriage, which was a blessing.
The laughter echoed among the mountains of Juyongguan, accompanied by the curling mist, like a warm stream on the mountain, soothing their eternal loneliness......
"Hahahaha......"
ββ¦β¦ Ah Qi is thick-skinned and invincible in the world. β
"You have vision! I'm going to be your water. β
"Still laughing, the master is scolding you."
"Hahaha......"
"Woe to the water!"
Xia Chuqi couldn't hear him, so he just hugged him tightly regardless of it, not allowing him to break free, a shallow kiss slowly deepened, the tip of his tongue naughtily probed into his ear socket, licking and kissing little by little, arousing his body to tremble, stiffening, and finally helplessly pulled the cloak, covered her whole person, and hugged her tightly with his backhand.
Zhao Zhu's face was hot, and he was a little burned, "There are people in the back." β
"Zhao Nineteen, I love you."
Xia Chuqi looked at his serious appearance, "poof", and laughed. First he smiled lightly, then put his hands gently on his shoulders, hung his head and smiled lowly, and then, like a snake, wrapped his arms around his neck, wrapped around him, and kissed him on the earlobe.
Zhao Jun raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Master said, don't thank you." If the lord accepts you, he should eliminate harm for the people, and it is also considered a great merit. β
"You must scold me so that you don't dare to let me see it." She laughed too.
"Guess?" He laughed.
"Zhao Nineteen, what did you just say?"
Xia Chuqi only felt that there was a warm air flow surging on his forehead, but he couldn't see his lips, he didn't know what he said, and he couldn't help but struggle out of his claws in a hurry, frowning at him.
"You are my Zhao Bottle's woman, so naturally you want to be spoiled."
"......" Zhao Tuo looked at her helplessly, a handsome face that was frozen slowly melted, and finally, he couldn't help but chuckle, patted her head, pressed her on his shoulder, and said a word to the fluffy hair on her forehead.
Xia Chuqi was annoyed and angry, "Big Bird, you must be a mother." β
"Sneeze!" The big bird snorted again.
"Hey, I'm telling the truth!"
Even the horses are laughing at her? Xia Chuqi flattened his mouth and knocked on the head of the big bird.
"Sneeze-" The big bird that was running, as if it had accidentally kicked a stone, snorted, and shook its head vigorously, as if it couldn't listen to such a sensual remark.
"Shhh Zhao Zhu's muscles were a little numb.
"There are a lot of thanks, I have always wanted to say it, but I didn't say it. Thank you for belonging to me, thank you for giving me the greatest respect at all times, thank you for never giving up on me, thank you for allowing me to mess around, thank you for tolerating my emotions, thank you for removing my cousin-in-law's biggest rival, thank you...... Thank you for never saying anything, but always by my side, silently loving me, caring for me, spoiling me, pitying me, giving me the most free space and breathing, and making me live like a real woman, a woman who can belong to me......"
Xia Chuqi knew his thoughts, smiled, put his face over like a obedient kitten, rubbed it on his hard chest, and looked up and chuckled with a flattering little expression.
This girl said thank you, there will be a deception! He hung his heart.
"Thank me for what?" His face sank, and he was not good-looking.
"Thank you!" A sweet smile tugged at her lips.
So affectionate? Zhao Zhu's arms tightened and hugged her, "Huh? β
"Zhao Nineteen, I have something to tell you."
Xia Chuqi turned his head sideways, watching his cloak hunting and flying, seeing that his handsome chin was deeper and more beautiful than the mountains, blinked, gently stroked the back of the big bird, smiled, stepped over one leg coldly, turned around from the horse, sat opposite Zhao Bottle, took a breath in his arms, and hugged his waist tightly.
This picture is a little weird.
Zhao Zhu didn't answer, and there was silence between heaven and earth.
Xia Chuqi finished smiling, looking at the shadow of the mountains in the distance, the mist between the mountains, and the leaves rolled up by the north wind, swaying like a dance, like a bright landscape painting written by a famous artist, very beautiful.
"Yes, I like to think about life and ideals the most."
ββ¦β¦ How much do you feel? β
"No, it's not me who is wonderful, it's life."
"Uh", Xia Chuqi's slightly raised lips, with a hint of a smile that seemed to be absent, carelessly twitched the ties of his cloak.
"You look better than her."
Zhao Zhu lowered his head and stared at her eyebrows.
"Zhao Shijiu, you shouldn't have taken me away, I feel like I'm going to miss something...... For example, the wonderful on my cousin's face, it's a pity. β
In the howling north wind, Xia Chuqi held his sour waist and sighed.
The smoke of the bridge cleared.
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"Miao'er, there is no real perfection in this world. Have you forgotten that that piece of jade, taken together, is the word 'yuan'? β
With a sigh, he patted her and laughed.
She was still sobbing. Hasar looked at her pale face, the drops of tears that drooped, and the hazy color of the wet eyes between the blinking eyelashes, and the warmth of his heart, a subtle joy, a subtle joy, a subtle happiness, struck his heart, so that all the past, whether it was sorrow or pain, was like a breeze, blowing by, and there was no trace.
"But in the desert, I can't forgive myself...... Just like my piece of jade...... In fact, if you are separated, you will no longer be consummated, and no matter how you get together, it will be useless. β
"I think I'm drunk." He wrapped his arms around her soft body tightly, his broad palms caressing her thin back, and the smile on his face had a dreamlike unreal feeling.
"Huh?" Li Miao sobbed, not knowing what to mean.
"Miao'er, you eat tears, why is it like wine?"
He chuckled, lowered his head to kiss her hair, kissed her tearful cheeks, kissed little by little, the tip of his tongue lingered in the faint bitterness of tears, reluctant to leave.
"Uh......h I'm sad, and you're still laughing? β
Accustomed to seeing her zombie-like face, Hasar at this time, gently brushed her back with a happy smile on his face...... He really liked it, he liked to hear her crying hoarsely, he liked to see her shoulders shaking because of grief.
"Cry, I love to hear you cry."
Like a child, she lay in his arms and wept bitterly.
She wanted to cry, but she couldn't hold back anymore.
"Uh......h Woo Desert ...... Woo......"
Once, tears made her feel shameful and cowardly. But at this moment, she wanted to cry, to cry heartily, to mourn the lost youth of her and Hasar, and those years that could never be regained.
For many years, she had never cried.
A tear slipped from the corner of Li Miao's eye.
He said: "Whenever I want to give up, I think, you just got separated from me, you will come back eventually, you will definitely ...... Because as you said, we are not only lovers, but also each other's lives and beliefs. For you, even if you are lonely all your life, even if this dead knot cannot be untied forever, I will wait for you, in this world, there is only you, let me wait willingly. β
"Desert ......," she cried.
"Over the years, you haven't left, you've just been separated."
Rubbing, hoarse voice, like a sigh.
His fingertips moved to the corners of her eyes.
"Desert ......"
Li Miao's eyes were red, her lips drooped, and her eyes were rolling wet.
"Mi'er......" he sighed, lifted her head from his arms, made her face him, looked her in the eyes, and said, "Because you said that if we get separated one day and can't find each other, wait a little longer." As long as he waits, the lost party will definitely come back to find his partner. β
"But why, you ended up waiting where you were?" Her eyes were sour, and she could barely cry. Don't dare to look up, don't dare to look at him.
"Yes." Hasar's chin rested on her shoulder.
"And have you ever thought about letting go?" She asked faintly.
"Yes." Hassal nodded.
Seeing that he didn't answer, his eyes looked at the sky with heavy eyes, and she added weakly, "You tell me, do I treat you very badly, isn't it hateful?" β
The guilt deeply hurt her heart.
But Hassar did it all.
The red dust is crowded, and it is even more difficult to wait for the wait.
The red dust is bustling, and it is rare to be a one-hearted person.
"Desert...... Haven't I treated you badly all these years? Li Miao's body was soft, half lying in his arms, thinking of her indifference, her ignorance, she pushed him away again and again, his eyes were more disappointed than ever, and he got up from the torment and despair again and again, still waiting for her without hesitation, and his heart throbbed.
"Go home." He whispered in her ear.
"Where are we going?" She closed her eyes slightly, not daring to face him.
Li Miao was helpless, he held his hand, poured a stomach of water, his brain was dizzy, he was held in his arms like a dream, his head rested on his arm, and there was a sense of dislocation of time that he didn't know what day it was.
"Drink water." He insisted.
"Desert ......," her throat was dumb.
Seeing that she was still incoherent and had a gloomy countenance, Hasar quietly bent down, removed the sheepskin bag placed on the saddle, pulled out the plug and handed it to her, "Drink water." β
"Desert, this thing...... It's all me, and this result makes me confused...... I was wrong, and I was out of breath when I thought of all these years of misunderstandings...... I was wrong...... I was wrong......"
Li Miao's face was sad, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty.
"Good!" Hasar hugged her tightly, and while making his eyes let Hu Helu and the other Beidi soldiers who were watching the excitement prepare to evacuate the Tongtian Bridge, he slowly picked her up on the horse's back and said in a low voice: "You are emotionally unstable, don't speak." Go back and get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, the sky will be clear. β
Li Miao's lips trembled slightly, unable to speak.
There is nothing big in the world, as long as the heart promises?
He smiled, "There is nothing big in the world, as long as the heart agrees." β
"Hmm." She nodded heavily.
Hasar clenched her hand in understanding, as if he were holding a rare treasure, "I'm sorry, I don't need to say it, I don't need to mention the wasted years. After walking so far, bending so many bends, waiting for so many years, I am still alive, you are also alive, we are not seriously ill, there is no catastrophe, and we can still hug, it is God's mercy. β
Choked up, she spat out only one word.
"Okay."
However, such intimacy, after figuring out the past, made her a little uncomfortable. Over the years, she has long forgotten how to laugh and how to express her love to the man she loves, these emotions are simple for normal people, but for her, they are stiff because they are strange.
Relieved, shouldn't you wear red makeup again?
Farewell, she changed into men's clothes.
Li Miao let out a puzzled "um", thinking that he had misheard. His request seemed a little abrupt in the face of this serious matter. But when you think about it, it's appropriate.
"From tomorrow, can I change into women's clothes?"
Hassal listened attentively, listening to her incoherent expression of frustration, and did not interject. After she finished speaking, he smiled slightly and gently straightened the green cloth man on her body.
"Desert ......" Li Miao choked in his throat, "It turns out that Li Jiao did all the evil things, she is my sister, I didn't discipline her well, I am ashamed of her, it is me who ...... You've been guilty all these years......"
"Well, don't say anything more."
Hassal put his arm around her shoulders.
"I ...... Desert, I don't know ......"
But she couldn't do anything, her hands, feet, and tongue seemed to stiffen. It wasn't until Hassal lowered her head, and the familiar gentle face slowly approached her face, and her breath sprayed warmly on her face, that she came back to her senses and looked up at him sharply.
For example, hug Hasar, who has been misunderstood for many years.
For example, a few words about knowing the truth.
For example, he smiled and said goodbye to Chu'er.
She wanted a little reaction.
Standing quietly beside Hasar, she heard Bagen's words, saw Bagen's death, and also saw Zhao Zhu and Xia Chuqi who were rushing away, as well as the Jin soldiers and horses who had evacuated the Tongtian Bridge one after another......
During the whole process, Li Miao's emotions were lagging behind.
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On the one hand, the Wuliang Khan, who was organizing the rescue of Dongfang Qingxuan, couldn't take care of him and couldn't chase him. On the other hand, Hassar did not give the order, and the Beidi people did not want to move......
The large number of Beidi people and Wuliang Khan people watched intently as he left with the woman on his toes, without stopping or chasing.
But it really happened.
Things are weird.
The Jin army saw that he was leaving, but he and Beidi and Wuliang Khan did not seem to have any intention of fighting again, and quickly organized men and horses to evacuate Tongtianqiao.
"Back to Juyongguan!"
After that, he stretched out his arm, habitually bent Xia Chuqi's waist to his arm, lifted her up and put it on the back of the big bird, and then glanced at the armor one by one, and he also turned over and sat behind her, pinching the horse's belly between his legs, and rode away without looking back.
"Listen, I killed Bagan. If you want revenge, find Zhao Bottle. β
Zhao Zhu's indifferent expression remained unchanged, the corners of his lips were hooked without a trace, and he looked at the stunned Beidi people who seemed to be ready to fight at any time.
"It's hard for me to do that."
Hassal stared at him, two equally proud men, eyes wandering, as if they had completed some kind of transaction and conversation. After a pause, he frowned at Bagan's breathless corpse, his eyes seemed to have mixed feelings.
"His Royal Highness the King of Jin......"
Majesty is such a thing as an absolute deterrent. Even if he doesn't talk much, he seems to be born with that king-like domineering. Even if he doesn't talk much, his terrifying aura is unmatched...... In the whole world, there is only Zhao Bottle, even before the thousands of troops who are independent of the enemy, he never loses a single color.
Although the number of the Jin army was not more than that of the Beidi people, it made the Beidi people feel a chill down their spines.
Every word of him carries a coercion.
"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I'm really sorry. In this king's place, no matter what affection is, there is only happiness and enmity. Whoever insults my wife is my enemy, and I will not tolerate her. β
Zhao Zhu's eyes shimmered, his eyebrows jumped slightly, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh, the murderous aura on his body slowly converged, his eyes glanced coldly at the dying and struggling Bagen, his big sleeves waved, and he looked at Hasar coolly.
"I said, I kill people, don't worry."
At the end, he collected his bow and looked at Zhao Bottle.
In the silence, his face was serious, as if he had not just killed someone, but had done something good to cure the disease and save people.
Yes, the fatal arrow was shot by the armor.
"Nope." Holding a bow and arrow in one hand, A said solemnly: "This is called crossing the river and demolishing the bridge." β
"You ...... Fail to keep the faith. β
The pain distorted Bagen's face, but a pair of angry eyes widened as if it were breathing fire, looking at Zhao Zun's expressionless face. It seems to be incomprehensible, it seems to be hateful, it seems to be innocent, and it seems to be incredulous......
It happened too fast, too suddenly.
Bagan turned his head, with the fear of death on his face, staring at Hasar's face without blinking, his throat "grunted", and fell to the ground with a "bang", and the blood in his mouth spurted out and splashed on the ground.
"Sixth brother?" Hasar hurried over to help him.
As soon as his words fell, he saw a cold arrow shooting from the middle of the Jin army, hitting Bagen's heaving chest......
However, Bagan had no chance to accept his gratitude.
Although he knew very well that Xia Chuqi had deceived Ba Gen by tricks, when people's hearts were cornered by things, whenever there was a glimmer of light, they would be gratefulβat least, Ba Gen's explanation today had solved the problems that might plague him and Li Miao's lives.
This "thanks" is just as sincere.
This "Sixth Brother" shouted very sincerely.
"Sixth brother, thank you."
But no matter what, in the end, the truth is understood. She blinked excitedly and looked at Li Miao...... But Li Miao's eyelashes trembled slightly, her face was pale, her expression was dull, her eyes were cloudy for a while, and she was yang for a while, and she didn't know what she was thinking, whether she was really relieved. It's Hassar, it's like a sunny day after the rain, and the surprise in his eyes can't be concealed at all.
Sure enough, the person who is ruthless enough to deal with himself is the best master.
Li Jiao, who was fourteen years old at the time, was so bold?
"Whew", Xia Chuqi took a cool breath.
"No, no, it's really not me." Bagan's feet were weak in fright, and he looked at Hasar who was constantly changing in his face for help, "Eighth brother, you believe me, I really didn't commit adultery with that Li Jiao...... The blood stains on the bed were all made by herself. My people saw the shopkeeper help you into her room, and in shock, they secretly stabbed the window paper and peeped, and saw that you were drunk and unconscious, Li Jiao's woman shook you and didn't wake up, gritted her teeth, and broke herself with her hands......"
"......" Xia Chuqi wanted to laugh, but he had to pretend to be cold and glanced at Bagen coldly.
"Yes." Jia Yi is also a black-bellied master, and he raised his bow and arrow to shoot, "Your Highness, I kill people, don't worry." β
"A one!"
Seeing that she was a woman's family, what the big lama said in front of people about "blood stains on the bed", Zhao Zhu's cheeks twitched slightly, and his face turned his head darkly.
After that, she turned her head to look at Zhao Zhu, "It's your turn." β
"What is the cause and effect, when I was in Abaga, Li Jiao told me. It's clear that you committed adultery with her and teamed up to frame my cousin-in-law. Let me ask you, if Li Jiao didn't sleep with you, where did the blood stains on the bed come from? β¦β¦ Sixth Highness, the matter is coming, and if you still want to quibble, I can't help you. β
She interrupted Bagan and stepped forward with a cold face.
Xia Chuqi snorted coldly, "You're still lying!" β
"On that day, my people saw with their own eyes that the woman bought off the shop, Xiao Er went to Zuiyin Lou to buy medicine, and also saw Xiao Er drugged your wine...... I didn't stop it, but I didn't get involved. I haven't slept with Li Jiao's woman......"
"At that time, I was afraid of you, and from the moment I knew that you had entered Runing, I secretly sent people to follow you all the way......"
"That year in Runing, in order to bring this woman back to Hala and Lin, you contacted the old department, and I knew about it, so I deliberately came to meet you. You and my brother haven't seen each other for many years, but they didn't say a word and almost made a move, do you remember? β
Everyone was silent, and the gathering point became Bagan. The latter's heart was pounding, he looked at the arrows aimed at his head, closed his eyes in despair, and looked at Hasar with trembling lips.
She didn't dare to look at Zhao Zhu's serious eyes anymore, otherwise, she would definitely not be able to help laughing...... I have to say that Zhao Shijiu is a natural actor, much better than her acting skills.
"Uh......" Xia Chuqi lowered his eyelids.
"I kill, don't worry."
Zhao Junjun's face was tense, and he looked even more serious than her.
Snorted, seeing Bagen looking at him fiercely, she glanced at Zhao Zhu with a straight face, and said with a look in her eyes, "Zhao Nineteen, this kind of person is very cunning, you must remember, but if he has a word that is not true, you will let people do it." β
Provoke him, and he won't lie anymore.
At first, he was anxious to speak, but he was not necessarily willing to tell the truth.
She stopped him, with deep meaning.
"No, Eighth Brother, it's not me, you listen to me......" Bagan looked at Hasar eagerly, as if he was looking at a life-saving talisman, and his eyes were earnest, so that Xia Chuqi almost broke his skills.
"You don't have to say it." Xia Chuqi's voice was fierce, "Hmph, I know it's you-"
"I'm going to say!" In the face of life and death, no one was calm, and Bagen had a white face and was a little more anxious.
Li Miao, Hasar, and several other insiders were all a little stunned. Isn't she just trying to get something out of his mouth when she persecuted Bagan like this? Why didn't he let Bagan say it when it came to the end?
"Who likes to hear what you say? Zhao 19, do it. β
Looking at his gloomy face, Xia Chuqi suddenly stopped.
"Blah, blah, blah, blah......"
Bagen swallowed nervously, grinded his teeth, and glanced at Li Miao, who was standing silently beside Hasar, and said flatteringly, "I also know something about the things back then, so I'll say it......"
Hasar didn't answer, but just looked at him coldly.
"Eighth brother, listen to me, that woman is talking nonsense. I haven't done it, I really haven't slept with Li Jiao, and I haven't thought about planting this on your head......"
The person who is usually used to being powerful and blessed can't stand the wind and waves the most, watching the Jin army getting closer and closer, his legs and feet are weak for a while, and he looks at Hasar almost pleadingly.
Seeing those people pretending to be dead, just as they couldn't see themselves, Bagan's face turned green. The dignified six princes, when the Jin army raised their bows and came, stepped on the wet grass and slipped down, and almost fell, looking extremely embarrassed.
People are selfish, and there are not many loyal people who are truly willing to sacrifice their lives for others. Here, the Jin army, the Wuliang Khan, and the Beidi people...... Everyone didn't want to see Bagan, how could his entourage dare to step forward easily and lose their lives?
It is an unchanging truth that the tree is scattered and scattered.
Hearing Jia Yi, Lao Meng and the others drinking in unison, and then looking at Hasar's expressionless cold face, Bagen's heart twitched, and his eyes turned red. He took a step back from the bushes and motioned for a few of his cronies to come and help him.
"Subordinates obey."
How could Zhao Zhu not know what kind of ghost eyes she has? Glancing at Hasar from a distance, he squinted slightly, looked sideways at Jia Yi, and said coldly, "This person intercepts the road here, kills my people, tarnishes my reputation, and traps me in injustice...... Kill! β
"Master, I'll leave it to you."
She took a step back and aimed at Zhao Bottle.
Xia Chuqi squeezed his eyebrows and nodded at him, "Well said." Then, she looked at Bagan again, "Did you hear that, my grandfather said that a scumbag like you should be killed......"
Zhao Zhu looked coldly, "Yes!" β
"Zhao Shijiu, should such a scumbag be killed?"
After a pause, she turned her head sideways and looked at Zhao Zhu with a smile.
"Sixth Highness, I didn't want to talk about this kind of ugly thing, but if you have to take the lead, then I will simply cut you off. Who didn't know about Runing back then? Li Jiao is obviously your sleeper, but you rely on my cousin-in-law's head for this, causing him to fly separately from my cousin Lao Yan, all over the world, and suffer all his life, you say you are a scumbag......"
Xia Chuqi looked at him with interest.
"I haven't slept with that woman."
Bagan's only hope for survival at this time was Hasar, so when he saw that Hasar's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes even faintly showed murderous aura, he suddenly turned red and wanted to explain.
Xia Chuqi let out a "huh" and looked at him strangely, "What do I say, what's your business?" Did I say to you, Your Highness? Could it be that this kind of thing, you have done it before? Why is there such a big reaction? β
"You, nonsense!"
Bagen's face also changed, and he pointed at her fiercely.
Li Miao and Hasar have not thought about such a possibility in their private hearts, and even hoped for it like this. But they all knew that this was not the case, because Hasar had investigated the matter of Runing in depth, and Bagen did not show up at the inn that night.
It's Bagan, Li Miao, and Hasar, as well as countless people who are confused......
If she pointed out, it was not Zhao Zhu who was shocked.
She sighed, continued to clear her throat, and coughed: "I ask you, if your biological brother slept with your woman......" Seeing Zhao Zhu's face change, she grinned and waved her hand, "No, no, it's your woman's sister who slept with her, but she leaned on your head for this matter, causing your woman to misunderstand you and leave you, for a few years, what do you say you would do to that biological brother?" β
"That's cool!"
One word, the tone was a little cold, and Xia Chuqi couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up.
"Speak!"
Can he not answer her question?
Zhao Zun has always known his Ah Qi's eccentricity.
"Alas, it's really hard to deal with this matter." With a clear cough, Xia Chuqi sang a big drama alone, a wicked smile crossed the corner of his lips, glanced at Zhao Shijiu, and asked with a smile, "Zhao Shijiu, I asked you a question, and you answered me honestly." β
In the equally stunned gaze of everyone, she looked at Bagan steadily, not missing the panic that flashed across his face.
She was looking at Xia Chuqi, but Xia Chuqi didn't look at her.
With a cold face, she simply didn't answer and continued to listen.
With a pain in her heart, she didn't understand Xia Chuqi anymore.
It was at that inn that the man she loved dearly slept with her own sister. Moreover, right next door to her, when she was asleep, she missed her marriage and regretted it for the rest of her life......
The trip to Runing that year, the inn in Runing, was an eternal pain in her life.
Runing? Li Miao's heart sank.
"What's the mess?" Xia Chuqi's eyes rolled, and in front of countless people, he was inexplicably persuaded, "Although in Runing back then, His Royal Highness Sixth did something that couldn't stand you, but being a man and leaving a line, for the sake of my cousin-in-law, you have to leave a way for him to live." β
Li Miao didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, her eyes narrowed, and she squinted at her, "Chu'er, don't worry about this, anyway, I can't see these messy things...... Can't be provoked, can afford to hide. β
Xia Chuqi looked around and smiled at her again, "Cousin, you and my cousin-in-law are affectionate and righteous, who doesn't know here?" That's right, my cousin-in-law loves you and spoils you, but you can't make it difficult for my cousin-in-law, right? Anyway, the Sixth Highness is also the biological brother of his cousin-in-law......"
Pursing the corners of her lips, she only looked at Xia Chuqi and didn't say a word.
Xia Chuqi's temperament, Li Miao still knows a little. She doesn't like Bagan for a while, and under normal circumstances, if she is willing to say good things about the person she hates, there is only one possibility - she wants to fix him.
But Xia Chuqi's face was nothing but a smile.
Li Miao frowned and looked at her puzzled.
"Cousin, I didn't say you, how can you be so domineering?"
He hesitated for a moment, seeing that Li Miao's face was not good, Xia Chuqi broke free from Zhao Zhu's arms, rubbed his bloodless cheeks, and squeezed out a smile strangely.
But Li Miao rarely made a request to him, and he didn't want to refuse.
In front of so many Beidi people, in the face of such a situation, even if he and Bagen have been political enemies for several years, and they have fought to the death in Beidi, he really can't do anything to Bagen, and even in order to cover the eyes and ears of the world, he has to protect his safety against his will.
Hassal was slightly stunned.
This sentence is a bit abrupt, and it is estimated that no one except Hasar will be able to understand it. This sentence is also a bit capricious, except for Li Miao in the world today, it is estimated that anyone who says it in front of Hasar will be regarded as a joke - the iron-blooded and ruthless Hasar, how can he be afraid of a woman's threat?
But without waiting for Hasar to answer, Li Miao, who had been silent, said coldly, "With him without me." β
"Eighth brother, you and I are siblings." He shouted, his voice trembling slightly.
At the end of the day, the only person he could turn to was Hassar.
But except for a few relatives, he had no one else.
There are many soldiers of the Three Kingdoms here,
Watching Zhao Bottle land steadily, Bagen's cold face was pale, and the anxiety and panic in his heart also reached the extreme.
Less than two feet......
Sanzhang!
Five!
Hachijo!
Ten zhang!
In a moment's time, Zhao Zhu on the chain bridge was getting closer and closer to the bridgehead -
Bagen's expression was grim, and his eyes subconsciously looked at Zhao Zhu.
Hasar was close to Bagan and taller than him. Looking at his troubled face, he tilted his head slightly and smiled knowingly, "Bagan, you ask for more blessings." β
Bagen's eyebrows sank, "Eighth brother! β
"The big husband has something to do and something not to do. It's not my nature to fall into the well. β
But there was only a hint of mockery on Hasar's cold face.
I have to say, Bagan is not stupid. Not only is he not stupid, but he is also quite smart. At least he knows how to grasp human nature. Any man who holds military power and has political retribution will not miss such a great opportunity.
Bagen glanced at the people around him, examined Hasar's face, took a step closer, and tried to lobby: "Eighth brother, the Jin army is not large, and the Wuliang Khan people will take care of themselves, as long as you give an order, you can wipe them all out here...... As soon as Zhao Zhu dies, in today's world, who is still your opponent, and who can resist your iron horse in Nanyan? β
Can't die, he doesn't want to die.
It's not terrible when a person is angry and angry, after all, there are emotions to check at that time, and when he doesn't say a word, the psychological pressure on people is huge - not to mention, now Bagan has a threat of death. If Hasar didn't protect him, Zhao Bottle would definitely kill him.
Hasar looked at him coldly and remained silent.
"Eighth Brother ......" he looked at the meaning of the request, "This time Zhao Zun attacked my ally, and also kidnapped you to threaten, the sixth brother really couldn't see it, so he intercepted it here, wanting to avenge you......"
This realization cooled his heart and made him instinctively want to escape, to find shelter...... So, retreating again and again, the sixth prince, who was hoarsely shouting to kill people a quarter of an hour ago, faded his arrogant momentum and cautiously approached Hasar.
That man, there is a good chance that he will die......
Watching Zhao Bottle slowly come from the iron rope with Xia Chuqi in his arms, Bagen involuntarily took a step back, his throat seemed to be choked, and the sense of fear inexplicably grabbed his heart. Although Zhao Jun hadn't said anything until now, he seemed to be approaching by a beast.
It's just that the atmosphere at the scene is still low pressure and dignified.
The three parties stopped fighting.
With the arrival of Hasar and the Jin army, the crazy Beidi people quieted down; The Wuliang Khan group has no leader, and Dongfang Qingxuan's cronie Lagula can't care about fighting with others, and is organizing people to go down to rescue, while the Jin army is concerned about the safety of Zhao Zhu and Xia Chuqi......
Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them. At this time, the situation at Tongtian Qiaotou is completely different from that of the vanguard.
The soldiers pulling the ropes were also roaring.
"Yes, Your Highness be careful."
On the bridge, Lao Meng's worried voice came.
"Your Highness, watch your step."
Zhao Zhu frowned and did not answer. At the beginning of the summer, the hand that supported her body was stronger, and the person she was leaning on tightly, the body was warmer, and even this cramped and narrow valley was instantly opened......
"Will one succeed and ten thousand bones wither?"
The narrow iron rope "creaked" under his feet, the cold wind in the valley blew his black cloak "fluttering", and the delicate embroidery thread on his cuffs was constantly magnified and magnified in the eyes of Xia Chuqi...... It wasn't until it slowly blurred that she noticed that her eye sockets were moist.
As long as the battle still has to be fought, she has to get used to it.
Get used to it.
"Also, from ancient times to the present, any struggle related to interests and power has been built with countless blood and bones...... Ah Qi, you have to get used to it. β
Zhao Zhu held her and walked slowly towards the bridge, "Life and death are fate, you don't have to think too much." In this way, the grievances with Beidi and Wuliang Khan can be resolved at Tongtianqiao. β
"It's just that Zhao Nineteen ......" Xia Chuqi sighed, and his face returned to relaxation, "This war is much more cruel than I expected. Although I am not dead, every day, every day, I see many innocent lives leaving this world. Especially today, when I see those people die, I ......"
"......" Zhao Zhu's eyes were deep.
"Don't worry, I won't die, and I won't. I have a husband and children, and I have so much money, if I die, you will be the queen mother of Baoyin, and there will be other women living in my house, sleeping with my money, and my men will beat my children......"
The bottom of his heart twitched, and Xia Chuqi looked at him in a daze.
Zhao Jun pursed his lips, "In this world, there will be no one more important than you." You have to be kind to yourself, and no matter what happens, put your own safety first. β
There was a mist in her eyes, "Master......"
Zhao Zhu reached out, lifted her chin, and looked at her fixedly, "You don't know how to be selfish." β
"Oh." Xia Chuqi lowered his head, "It's me who is not good and makes you worry." β
"Gas."
A crow flew up, croaked, swept over her head, and flapped its wings away. Zhao Tuo glanced at the crow, and then at her, and the deep eyes flashed like the mist rising from the pool under the bridge.
"Zhao Nineteen, are you angry?"
The two sentences before and after are completely out of tune, but Dongfang Qingxuan's safety is clearly explained. It's just that Xia Chuqi is full of weirdness, looking at his obviously extinguished eyes, he always feels that this guy has a little vinegar smell, but if you look closely, it doesn't seem to be.
"If Dongfang Qingxuan wants to die, I will definitely kill him."
Xia Chuqi's eyes were stunned, and before she could react, she saw the light and shadow in front of her, and Zhao Zhu had already turned around with her back, leaning against the iron cable, standing upright on the bridge through the sky.
Zhao Zhu sighed with satisfaction, hugged her waist tightly, and said with a serious face, "Then it's over, and the king of Hades won't accept ugly people." β
"Huh?" Xia Chuqi squinted, "You." β
He asked again: "Am I good-looking or Dongfang Qingxuan is good-looking?" β
Xia Chuqi was confused, completely keeping up with his rhythm, and nodded reflexively, "Handsome!" β
Zhao Zhu's face was a little dark, "Is the master good-looking?" β
"Huh?" Seven blinks at the beginning of summer.
Seeing that she was stunned, Zhao Yu freed up a hand to pull her face and face herself.
"Chu Qi!"
Xia Chuqi couldn't hear his words, his eyes looked at the thick fog under the bridge, and muttered, his mind still dream-like feeling. The shock of the sudden death of a familiar person scratched her head. That kind of emotion was very strange, and I couldn't sort it out at the time, let alone whether it was happy, regretful, or sad......
"Don't they all say that the scourge lasts for a thousand years?"
Zhao Zun told her that the truth was so.
"I can't die."
The sound of the seventh day of the summer is like this.
"Dead?"