Chapter 133: Memory

"I acted on my own without consulting you, and I shook out all the things you did, Achin, do you blame me?"

Speaking of this, Qi Niang bit her lower lip, and her left hand unnaturally twisted the sleeve edge of the turquoise embroidered ink pear flower.

Murong Qin knew that Qi Niang would have this action as long as she was nervous.

His heart couldn't help but soften, and his hand gently touched her green silk.

Qi Niang's hair is black and thick, but it is extremely soft, with a faint fragrance of gardenia. Somehow, he couldn't help but caress her hair when the two of them were alone.

Murong Qin smiled warmly and said, "How can I blame you?" Ah Qi worked so hard to help me, I'm so happy! ”

Qi Niang's eyebrows lit up, "Really? ”

Murong Qin's hand stroking his hair became softer and gentler, "Silly girl, when did your Ah Qin deceive Ah Qi?" ”

Hearing this, Qi Niang blushed and nodded.

Your Achin ...... Your Achin ......

What a nice name!

Someone blushed and snickered......

She was as happy as a cat who had stolen a fishy cat, but in Murong Qin's eyes, she became a shy and happy.

The eyes as clear as black jade are dyed with joy at the moment, and they are more and more moist and clear, the jade white and tender face, the faint flush spreads out, the eyebrows of the distant mountains are suitable, the delicate and erect nose bridge, and the bright red lips are full, plump and attractive.

Murong Qin's throat moved, and his deep eyes were dyed with **, and he was pampered. He grabbed the beauty, and the warm fragrant nephrite was full of it, before he sighed with satisfaction, and said, "Ah Qi, why are you so good?" So good to your Achin? ”

Qi Niang instantly fell into a generous and warm embrace, and her heart was excited and soft. She slowly wrapped her arms around her lean waist and said softly, "Because Aqin is worth it."

Murong Qin trembled, the flesh around his waist tightened, Qi Niang immediately felt abnormal, and asked, "What's wrong, Ah Qin?"

After a long time, Murong Qin hugged the villain in his arms again, and said in a dumb voice: "If it is...... If one day your Ah Qin is not worth it, will Ah Qi hate Ah Qin? ”

Qi Niang was stunned when she heard this, and rested her head on Murong Qin's shoulder relaxedly. Take a deep breath of the faint scent of bamboo. Tightening the hand around his waist, he said: "If there is such a day, Ah Qi will not regret it, at least Ah Qin is worth it now!"

The words fell. Murong Qin closed his eyes in pain. The side head gently kissed Qi Niang's green silk on her head. After a while, he sighed: "Silly girl!"

When Qi Niang heard this, her heart was sour, and she couldn't tell what the reason was. It's just soreness and swelling, it's not pain or pain, I just feel that my heart is full and a little uncomfortable......

The courtyard of the four book gates is a single room, that is, the palace gate that enters, there is only a peach tree in the courtyard, a stone table and four stone benches, a boxy wall, and when you look up, it is the boxy sky.

Qi Niang's heart was even more sad......

She thought about it, but changed the subject, and said, "Ah Qin, I still want to know, why did you go to worship my parents?"

In fact, she has wanted to ask this question for a long time, but it was only because she was poisoned and murdered during this period of time that it was delayed until now.

What's more, since they left Cen Zhou, they rarely have time to be alone.

Murong Qin said in a soft voice: "I have always wanted to pay respects to General Changfeng and his wife, I have always wanted to. Over the years, even if I know that it is not the fault of my mother and the Huo family, but after all, I still hurt your parents and a generation of heroes, I have a clear conscience in my heart, but I am also sad and sad! ”

He said that he had a clear conscience, but he was also saddened......

His Aqin explained to her......

Tell her that he is also sad in his heart......

Qi Niang's heart was as soft as water, as if something filled the tip of her heart little by little, squeezing away the sourness of Fang Cai, and slowly occupying all the atrium......

She patted Murong Qin's slender and erect back, closed her eyes, and said softly, "Ah Qi understands."

On that day, the wind in the palace suddenly warmed, blowing one after another, as if it was blowing directly into Murong Qin's heart, warm, crispy, and comfortable......

Many years later, Murong Qin returned to this courtyard with his memory, and it was also such a light and breezy day, but he only felt that the wind passing through the hall was cold and biting......

It was many years later that Ah Chin lost his Ah Qi......

It's just that at this time, the two of them have a warm heart, how can they know where they will come, and of course they didn't find the purple-clothed figure flashing by the corner door.

Xuanwu Yicheng Tie blushed and went back to Shouren Palace directly, followed by the father-in-law surnamed Fu, the great eunuch next to the Queen Mother, carrying a food box in his hand, and ran back all the way, his forehead was already soaked.

The queen mother's hand has gone two laps, and now she is playing in Xingtou, suddenly looked at Xuanwu Yicheng into the hall, muffled, and lay down directly on the soft couch behind her, she couldn't help but stop the cards, frowned and asked: "Whose girl is angry?" Come, talk to your grandmother, and make us happy! ”

Mama Yu pursed her lips and snickered while stacking the cards, but Mama Ci was serious, but the corner of her eyes swept many times.

Xuanwu Yicheng grabbed the big pillow and covered his head.

The Queen Mother's eyebrows jumped, her face sank, she glanced at the eunuch who followed, stared at the untouched food box and asked, "Fulu, you come on."

Today, she saw that the colorful milk tofu cake sent by Mo Guifei was good, so she asked the minions to send some to the Sishumen, and she didn't want Xuan'er to suddenly say that she wanted to see his third brother, so she volunteered to send food, but now she is back like this, how can you say she is not in a hurry?

Fu Lu has been with the Queen Mother for many years, and he can be regarded as the old man among the old people, even Mama Yu Ci Mama is two years later than him, and the Queen Mother also trusts him very much.

"His Royal Highness King Xuan walked in front, and the slave followed step by step, but when he saw the courtyard of the Four Books, the prince turned around and rushed back, and the slave didn't dare to be careless, and trotted all the way and finally followed."

That is, nothing happened at all.

The corner of the Queen Mother's eyes flashed with confusion, and she looked at the half-lying body on the couch again, sighed, and instructed Mama Yu to take a silk quilt, cover it carefully, and then wave her hand and disperse the table.

Qi Niang and they rushed out of the palace before dinner, and the emperor was still in the imperial study, and they only said goodbye outside the palace.

Sure enough, she left the palace with her front foot, and her father-in-law Bi retold her words to Emperor Rende on the back foot.

The more Father-in-law Bi spoke, the lower his voice became, "...... The concubine also persuaded her, but the lady of the Su family still insisted on going her own way, and the lady had no choice, so she wanted to ask His Majesty what he meant. ”

In other words, these situations were all sent by Mo Guifei to inform them.

Emperor Rende sat on a large open chair with fine dragon carving, and was twisting a string of one hundred and eight Buddha beads of small-leaved rosewood in his hand, each carved with the handwriting of Guotai and Min'an, at this moment, the Buddha beads were turning faster and faster.

Bi Gonggong's horse was silent, and his head hung lower.

He is the old man next to the emperor, and he has followed him since the palace, and he knows His Majesty's temperament best. This string of Buddhist beads was given by the national teacher of Jiuneng in the seventeenth year of Rende, implying that the country and the people are safe, and His Majesty has never left his body.

Back then, the Huo family's collaboration with the enemy and treason was ironclad evidence, and His Majesty's blood flowed instantly under the thunder, and the third prince Murong Qin was also snubbed from then on, His Majesty and the Queen Mother have never liked it, and who in the palace doesn't know? Why did the lady of the Su family want to dislike His Majesty like this?

It seems that the lady of the Su family is only afraid that she will not last long.

Emperor Rende flicked the beads, closed his eyes, and waved his hand. Bi Gonggong stood on his toes and retreated.

The hall was quiet again, gloomy, empty, and cold......

Just like the scene after the incident, Concubine Huo knelt on the ground and questioned angrily.

“…… The Huo clan has never had the slightest disobedience, and the crime of treason against the enemy and treason, how dare the Huo family bear it? ”

“…… With a mere jade pendant as a token, it is thought that the concubine instructed her brother to venturally communicate with foreign enemies, Your Majesty, do you believe such a clumsy excuse? ”

“…… Is it the Huo family's treason with the enemy that deserves to be punished for the crime, or Your Majesty, you can't tolerate the Huo family's great military achievements? ”

“…… Everyone in the world is watching, Your Majesty, how ruthless you are......"

“…… Qin'er might as well go with her concubine......"

Crazy ...... Miserable ...... begging bitterly...... Desperate struggle...... Piercing......

Concubine Huo made trouble until midnight......

The cry in his ears was still echoing, Emperor Rende opened his eyes suddenly, the lights in the imperial study were bright, and the bright yellow carpet of the double dragon playing with pearls was the same as before, where was there any Concubine Huo, where was there any blood.

It's okay, it's just an illusion, it's just an illusion again.

Emperor Rende sat up lazily and picked up the book casually.

But another voice sounded in her ears, soft, a little stubborn, refreshing, and her eyes were as clear and clear as her mother when she spoke.

“…… At that time, Prince Murong Qin was still less than seven years old, and he was a child...... What's more, His Majesty's Holy Judgment was ...... Now that more than ten years have passed, how can the grievances of the previous generation involve our generation......"

Yes, Qin'er was less than seven years old at the time, so what was his fault?

After all, the grievances of the previous generation are only the affairs of the previous generation, and time has passed, and the sea has become a mulberry field......

Emperor Rende sighed, his furrowed brows loosened, and he lay down on an open chair and closed his eyes.

Someone slipped in at the back door of Shouren Palace, and it took several times to leak the news to the ears of the Queen Mother.

The small Buddha hall on the west side, the best sandalwood and green smoke curl, the thick arms of the Qingnan Mountain stone candle flame is red, reflecting the Guanyin Bodhisattva who sits at the bottom of the white jade body in the middle of the white jade, more and more compassionate.

The Queen Mother kowtowed three times reverently, and then got up with the help of the loving grandmother.

Ci Mama carefully supported her, and gently comforted: "Niangniang, the candlelight is dim at night, and I hurt my eyes carefully."

The Queen Mother smiled, "It's okay, it's something that you are used to doing every day, how many years have you looked at the mourning family's eyes." ”

Mama Yu took the tea, "Niangniang's eyes are good, look at your cards, if the old slave doesn't play up the spirit, maybe he will lose his own money sooner!" (To be continued......)