At the entrance of the banquet palace, several carriages lined up, the palace went in and out, and the people shuttled back and forth, busy loading their luggage. Several delicately dressed maids are also packing up an inconspicuous carriage, through the green gauze curtain, it can be seen that the layout inside is soft and comfortable, it seems that it is prepared for the female dependents.

As soon as Qiē was ready, just waiting for the king of Yan to give an order, the carriage set off, all the way to the west, and then left the capital, the sky was far away.

At the gate of Zhifang Garden, Zhou Zhiqing reluctantly looked back at the two big characters "Zhifang", and her eyes were like a layer of mist.

The fairy spirit quipped: "Girl, is this reluctant? Also, how to say that I have lived for many months, who is ruthless? ”

Zhou Zhiqing is not reluctant, she is just silently sad. always said to leave, but she always had extravagant hopes, as if it would never be a plan until that day, and there was always the possibility of reversing it.

But now, it's really leaving.

She muttered, "Yes, I can't bear it, and I don't know if I will have a chance to come back to live in this life." ”

The fairy spirit's eyes were red, thinking about his life experience, and said with feeling: "Don't say that, girl, how unlucky, I'll be back after two or three years, besides, the lady and the eldest lady are also in the capital, the girl has to come back to see them." ”

If she marries far away, it makes sense, but she is almost like exile......

Farewell, Daddy, Farewell, Sister, I am in a foreign land, still worried, I will bless you, you should also take care, maybe one day, our family will be reunited.

Zhou Zhiqing was reluctant to expose her heart, she obviously wanted to cry, but she tried to open her eyes wide, swallowed back her tears, and smiled more and more exaggeratedly: "In the future, who will say it clearly, let's talk about it." But I met two fairy sisters here, and it's worth it, let's go. ”

Zhou Zhiqing got into the carriage and pulled Xianzhi and Xianling, who were going to sit in the carriage: "You two can sit with me, you can also talk together, tell me about the scenery of the northwest, otherwise it will be so boring to travel so far." ”

She always smiled like a flower, and she couldn't see any sadness.

Xianzhi turned her head sadly, and almost shed tears, and said in disguise: "Yes, although the capital is good, the wind is not small, and the slaves and maids are squinting." ”

Where does the wind come from? The fairy stared at her inexplicably.

Xianzhi wiped away her tears and pulled the fairy spirit into the carriage.

The carriage moved.

Zhou Zhiqing crooked and sighed: "Alas, we should bring a pair of mahjong over, so that we can play while walking......"

The fairy made fun of her: "The girl knows how to play......"

Zhou Zhiqing said disapprerovingly: "Isn't it good to play?" Otherwise, what are we going to do......"

said that he wanted to listen to Xianzhi's two girls talk to relieve her boredom, but Zhou Zhiqing was not very interested, and as soon as she got in the car, she smiled, leaned on the seat of the chair and closed her eyes to recuperate. Stuffy, she soon fell asleep.

Xianzhi sighed secretly and covered her with a thin blanket.

The fairy spirit whispered: "Miss Zhou is really heartless, how can there be a little sorrow?" ”

Xianzhi shushed and glared at her dissatisfied. How about Miss Zhou, what the two of them can discuss? Besides, what does a person think in his heart, why does he have to be known by others? Miss Zhou is more sad than anyone else, but she is stronger and refuses to cry.

The fairy pouted.

Xianzhi said again: "Let the girl rest, let's go outside, don't disturb the girl." ”

The fairy spirit was unhappy: "The girl said that we were in the car, why are you so hypocritical?" As long as you don't speak, you won't disturb the girl. Besides, if the girl wakes up, she must be served. ”

Xianzhi shut up, refused to quarrel with her, knocked on the wall of the car, waited for the car to stop, got out of the car by herself, and sat on the wheel.

The fairy was still muttering in a low voice: "It's all the same identity, who is higher than whom, and who is lower than whom?" You have to make a flattering look, virtuous. ”

Xianzhi outside the car bit his lip fiercely, but he didn't hear it.

The fairy spirit said again: "The soldiers of the iron-beaten camp and flowing water, haven't you seen through it in the past few years? Who can keep the prince's side? It won't be long before you fall out of favor? ”

Xianzhi couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Shut up." ”

The fairy snorted stupidly, and finally stopped nagging.

The carriage stopped suddenly, Zhou Zhiqing was half asleep, and asked in a daze: "Xianzhi, where is this?" Why are you going to rest again so soon? ”

No one paid attention to her for a long time.

The carriage was not small, and it was not so crowded for three people, but Zhiqing suddenly felt hot. She sat up straight and opened her eyes: there were no Xianzhi and Xianling, and the one sitting opposite was Yan Zhenrui!

Before speaking, a trace of real joy appeared on Zhou Zhiqing's face, and she almost jumped up, and said happily: "It's you, Lord Wang-why are you here?" ”

Her smile was completely unintentional, like a newborn cub who took anyone she saw at first sight as her mother.

Yan Zhenrui couldn't help but soften his expression.

But Zhou Zhiqing quickly seemed to think of something, the innocent joy faded from the bottom of his eyes, his face changed to a gentle and dignified smile again, bowed to Yan Zhenrui, and said briskly: "When did the prince come?" What about Xianzhi and Faerie? They didn't remind me, I, I seem to be asleep......" said embarrassed, but looked at Yan Zhenrui slyly, trying to win his sympathy.

The smile is still so beautiful, with a delicate heart, but it is no longer as agile as just now, and it is not real at all. He actually liked the moment just now, her almost instinctive laughter, almost instinctive joy, which touched his heart more than her enchantment at night.

Yan Zhenrui suddenly became depressed. Let her obey the rules, it was he who set it, he has always been like this to people and things, but at this moment, he suddenly regretted it. He used the so-called rules to bind Zhou Zhiqing and made her become the woman he wanted, but at the same time, he also lost his original Zhou Zhiqing.

Is it really the right thing to do?

She was still afraid of him, as she said, afraid that he would be angry, afraid that he would be angry, afraid that he would turn his face, afraid that he would abandon her.

If she could leave him safely, she couldn't ask for it, but she must have come to a firm understanding in her heart that without him, she would only die.

So she was really afraid.

He made her laugh, she laughed, let her cry, she cried, she couldn't be more obedient and glamorous. But this is not her, not Zhou Zhiqing. Her shallow smile when she was a ** boy on the street, and her light anger when she was not angry or afraid in the face of him, all turned into green smoke because of that whipping.

There's no going back.

Yan Zhenrui raised his hand and stroked Zhou Zhiqing's cheek carefully.

His movements were very gentle, his fingers were very warm, and his movements brought her a slight stimulation, but Zhou Zhiqing was soaked in a layer of cold sweat behind her: "Lord Wang, me?" "Nothing wrong, right?

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