Chapter 19: Who is it?

Because she was nervous and afraid, Qiao Yue's first reaction was to escape, she couldn't accept that Liu Xing would have any more accidents with her!

The cold water of the stream wetted the dress, the stones in the stream were covered with moss, and mistakes were always made in the hurry, the flower shoes embroidered with a few green leaves were not slippery, and when they stepped on the moss, they slid down the stones into the stream, and the crabs on their backs were so frightened that they scurried around, and the stream reached their knees, and their faces were stained with the cold water.

There was a sound of water, Liu Xing's scream came, and Geng Huyuan, who was not far away with an iron horse comb to Ma Ershunmao, looked back and saw it, and ran towards the stream, even forgetting to drop a worn-out iron horse comb in his hand.

"Run... Run..."

Qiao Yue fluttered from the stream to the other bank, and did not let go of the willow apricot in her arms, and shouted at the Geng Huyuan who ran over.

Her expression was unusually eager, as if an invisible knife had slashed behind her.

Geng Huyuan paused, looked up in the direction of the Snow Mountain, and saw that the cool breeze was still there, the green willows were hanging low, the swaying leaves were a little soft, and the sound of the rushing water was still a little quiet, and there was nothing abnormal.

It's just that in a short period of time, Qiao Yue has come to him with Liu Xing in her arms, and he is puzzled: "Miss..."

"Let's go... Let's go..."

Qiao Yue eagerly interrupted Geng Huyuan's words, and ran towards the carriage not far away.

Geng Huyuan fished out his head, Qiao Yue said to go, then let's go, but I still thought in my heart that Jiang Hong hadn't come back yet, should I wait for him. Although Jiang Hong never paid attention to him, he subconsciously felt that he should respect such a master.

The whip was thrown on the horse's back, and the old horse dragging the carriage struggled with its hooves, and soon, a thick dust rolled up on the official road, and Qiao Yue and the others went out of the Sandao Mountain in the west of Snow River City, walked on the official road, and went directly to the west.

It's not that I want to go west, but this is the only official road out of Snow River City, and it's the place where it leads. It is the largest city of the Shun Dynasty - the capital.

I ran for more than ten miles in one breath. The old horse is always the old horse, and no matter how hard the whip is thrown on the horse's back, the speed becomes slow.

Geng Huyuan was a little embarrassed, in fact, when he was in the city, Qiao Yue told him to change to a better horse, but he missed the old. I can't bear to say anything.

He turned back. said, "Miss." Where are we going? Beijing? ”

Qiao Yue didn't answer, the carriage was unusually quiet, dreary like a silent walk in a graveyard in the middle of the night. A deep sense of unease rose from the bottom of his heart.

Although he didn't know why Qiao Yue was like this suddenly, he knew that Qiao Yue had never been like this, even when he was in Ningzhou, Qiao Yue was still very plain in the face of Taifu Xing's door-to-door questioning.

Qiao Yue didn't answer, so he didn't ask again, and the gurgling carriage continued to walk forward, walking very slowly, or very lazy, and there was no eagerness at all.

I don't know how long I walked, Geng Huyuan felt a little strange, looked up, and saw an octagonal pavilion at the foot of the mountain not far away, and he tentatively said to the carriage behind him: "Miss, ahead, or, rest~~~"

Yes, what he thought in his heart was to wait for Jiang Hong.

As calm as ever, or rather silent, the wheels pressed against an uneven stone, the carriage tilted, swinging open the curtain blocking the front of the carriage, just a moment, Geng Huyuan was suddenly shocked.

He tugged at the reins, and the old horse neighed, and immediately stopped panting.

Geng Huyuan's body shook, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and hurriedly lifted the curtain of the car in front of him.

Sure enough, there was no one in the carriage, and Qiao Yue and Liu Xing didn't know when they would disappear.

Geng Huyuan broke out in a cold sweat, and the whole person was almost fainted with fright, and when he was about to shout, his eyes seemed to see the traces of sharp weapons on the car board.

He looked left and right vigilantly, and this time he looked at the handwriting written on the car board seriously, although it was engraved with a sharp weapon, but Juanxiu's handwriting, Geng Huyuan knew, these words must have come from Qiao Yue's hand.

The handwriting is very simple, only a simple line, which reads: "No matter what, you must not enter the capital, and in addition, summon my eldest brother and let him save me!" ”

Yes! is talking about saving, not helping, it is conceivable that Qiao Yue is putting his only hope on him, the coachman.

Geng Huyuan suddenly felt hairy, from beginning to end, he didn't find anything different, but Jiang Hong went and didn't come back, now, now Qiao Yue and Liu Xing have disappeared, which makes Geng Huyuan feel that there is a mountain of 10,000 catties on his back in an instant, and even the wheels made of hundred-year-old pine wood can't bear his weight.

He breathed hard, trying his best to pretend that he was fine, and put his eyes on the passers-by, and by chance, he really caught some different places, many people coming and going on the official road did not have backpacks, which was absolutely abnormal, and in addition, these people without backpacks always looked at him intentionally or unintentionally.

It turns out that danger is all around all the time.

Geng Huyuan wiped a handful of sweat with a generous brush, which was a cold sweat.

The whip in his hand slapped on the horse's back again, of course, this time it was really useless at all, and he suddenly began to be glad that he didn't listen to Qiao Yue's words when he was in Snow River City to change horses.

The old horse is really good, at least the pace is very steady, of course, the most important thing is very slow, from here to the capital, at this speed, it will definitely be able to drag until dark.

Dark! He thought in his heart that he must delay until dark, so that he could take advantage of the night to get into the woods, so that he could have the opportunity to ask the eldest young master to come from Huaizhou to save people!

He pretended to be relaxed, cocked Erlang's legs, and whistled for the first time, the song was very difficult to hear, or it was not a song at all, and the intermittent breath may only be able to understand what he was blowing.

……

Qiao Yue was not taken away silently, because the people hiding in the shadows only wanted her to enter the capital. There is a greater etiquette in the capital than welcoming the emperor waiting for her arrival, so this person hiding in the shadows has no reason to arrest Qiao Yue.

In fact, Qiao Yue took advantage of the carriage to jump into the woods by the roadside with Liu Xing from the car window.

Of course, it is only possible to avoid the sight of the stalker in such a fast situation, this is Qiao Yue's thought in her heart.

After hiding in the bushes for a long time, it was not until the sun set that Qiao Yue pulled Liu Xing out of the bushes.

But unfortunately, when he just walked out of the bushes, a large group of men dressed as ordinary people and merchants also stumbled out of the surrounding bushes.

Obviously, they had been following Qiao Yue all along, even if Qiao Yue jumped out of the carriage while it was rushing, it still didn't deceive their eyes.

It was a man in his twenties who walked in front of him. The face is very well groomed. There was even some gentleness, the long flower robe was dragged to the ground, which looked a little dazzling, and a fist-sized jade pendant shook around his waist. There is also a feeling of nouveau riche.

In a word. It's a very nondescript way to dress.

He bowed respectfully to Qiao Yue. Of course, it is still the principle of master and servant, and this way has come. Qiao Yue had already seen too much, and he said, "Little Dade welcomes the eldest lady home!" ”

"Dade?" Qiao Yue looked at her calmly, "Grateful for Dade's Dade?" ”

Not pretended calm, but helpless calm.

She wants to speak, she must speak, and she must speak as much as possible, and only by speaking can she get more information from the other party's mouth.

Dade still bowed down and said again: "Dade welcomes the eldest lady home!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, not far away, someone led a luxurious carriage over, gold and jade carving, bead curtain like a forest, by the afterglow of the sunset, the flickering golden light even made people unable to open their eyes, the canopy of the carriage, and even inlaid with a night pearl the size of a child's fist.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the carriage is dragged by nine tall horses.

Ninety-five, it is conceivable that as long as you take this carriage to the gate of the capital, leaving aside the kneeling of all the people, this is a matter of losing your head.

The gold chariot dragged by nine horses, only the emperor is qualified, this person is really well-intentioned, this is to force the emperor to kill her in the capital.

Qiao Yue's eyes fell on the carriage for a long time, and she said: "Since I am going home, then I will go back to Snow River City to freshen up, wash away the dust of this way, and go home decently, do you say it!" ”

As she spoke, her voice was a little cold, and with an undeniable momentum, the dagger hidden in her sleeve had quietly slipped into her hand.

"Oh?" Dade was a little surprised, "What if I don't agree?" ”

"Really?" Qiao Yue's cold eyes looked around the crowd, and she didn't even look at this nondescript Dade, she said, "You will agree!" ”

"Why?"

Dade asked, he didn't understand where Qiao Yue's confidence came from, because Jiang Hong, who had been rumored to be a god by the world, was not here at the moment.

Qiao Yue said: "You want me to die, it is in the hands of the emperor, not in your hands, you say that if I die in your hands now, what do you think the result will be?" ”

Yes, although Qiao Yue didn't know what the relationship between her and Feng Chun was, she knew that the purpose of this person who was secretly arranging was to provoke the contradiction between the emperor and Feng Chun, so she had to die in the hands of the emperor.

Of course, there is another point, Qiao Yue must go under the gate of the capital, accept the kneeling greeting of all the people, and appear under the gate of the capital in a carriage drawn by nine horses before she can die.

Dade was puzzled, his gaze briefly paused for less than a second, but quickly regained his composure.

Obviously, Qiao Yue's words touched on the most critical issue.

The fox's tail was finally revealed, and his face was solemn, and he said with great might: "You are going to die, have I agreed?" ”

Of course, there is also the second half of the sentence, that is, if he doesn't agree, Qiao Yue can't die if he wants to.

"Haha..."

Qiao Yue suddenly laughed, her eyes still didn't look at this torn face, her eyes were full of pity, she turned around, her fingers trembled lightly and stroked Liu Xing's pale face, she said calmly: "You can't stop it!" ”

With that, the dagger hidden in the sleeve of her left hand stabbed towards her chest in the blink of an eye.

A soft stab pierced the evening scene in the setting sun, and the sky was as misty as her chest, and the blood mist that erupted from her chest was like a crimson glow.

Things came too suddenly, no one thought that Qiao Yue would do what she said, but she was really so ruthless to herself.

Therefore, everyone, including Dade, did not react for a while.

Qiao Yue's hand held the dagger, her white cheeks reflected the beautiful flush of the sunset, the string with the hair curtain did not know when it had been scattered, and the eyebrow-length hair curtain covered the abscess on her forehead, this face was so perfect that it could be called a stunner.

It's a pity that the cold look in her smiling and calm eyes is a little thicker, so cold that people dare not appreciate her beauty.

"Now," she said. Will you agree? ”

Yes! No one can stop her from dying now, not even a master like Jiang Hong, because the dagger that pierces it only needs to go a few millimeters further to pierce the heart, dead or not, now it is really only Qiao Yue herself who has the final say.

"Count you ruthless!"

Dade's gaze did not hide his strong killing intent, or rather, Qiao Yue was always just a dead man in his eyes, just a little earlier, and a little later.

The carriage turned its head, and the little servant respectfully installed the stool, and the etiquette was meticulous.

Qiao Yue felt that Liu Xing's hand was trembling, and felt her fear, maybe she really shouldn't have taken her with her, maybe it was the best choice to follow Qian Gui to Huaizhou to join Liu Xiang.

The sunset is infinitely better, just near dusk!

That's a very well written word!

She looked back at the colorful glow of the sunset, and the round sunset was as red as the bride's phoenix crown, bride! Hehe... Am I a bride?

Maybe, maybe not?

Unfortunately, I couldn't make it to his bride in the end!

He gave up the country for me, will he still be angry for me?

He? Who is he?

At this time, Qiao Yue's mind couldn't remember what he looked like, was it my wishful thinking? Or that there has never been a shadow of him in the depths of his memory!

Her eyes stared directly at the sunset for a long, long time, and even though it would be burned, she still didn't even blink her eyes.

Because, she must remember what he looks like, and maybe, tomorrow she won't even have time to think about him.

The brain was very unhappy, and when the sun set and was only half in the sky, a man's face finally appeared in her mind.

It's a pity that this face is not him, he is very quiet, always sitting quietly in the cloister of a wooden building reading a book, his clothes are not gorgeous at all, and there are even patches in many places, seeing the patches, Qiao Yue's heart beats faster, because she knows that such patches must be from her hands.

A warm and beautiful scene appeared in his mind, the same sunset, he sat in the cloister reading a book in the sunset, she did the mending clothes for him next to him, she always liked to peek at the way he was reading, and he always liked to peek at her concentration in sewing clothes.

Suddenly, she raised her head and met his gaze, the two kept peeking at each other, and this moment finally intersected, it was a pair of gentle eyes, it was a pair of eyes with love, it was a pair of eyes with hidden fire.

At that moment, it seemed that the sky had changed color, the wind was warm, the flowers were blooming, and Caixia was also red, reflecting his face and getting drunk into her heart.

She finally saw him clearly, but at this moment, Qiao Yue cried!

Qiao Yue's eyes slid down tears, and she muttered, "It's him... It's not him, it's really not him, why not him? Why him? Who is he? (To be continued......)