(25) Discretion

Qinglan said coldly: "What are you going to do with this kind of wine!

Changning patted his head and said, "Yes, it's not good to blame me, I'm cowardly! I'll smash it now, in our own palace, no one will know if I smash it." ”

"Who let you smash it!" Jinghua's low voice came from the dormitory, hoarse, but with a majesty of its own.

"It's noisy!Qinglan, come in and drink with me. "Jinghua Road.

He lay on the bed, as pale as the white clothes on his body. Seeing Qinglan coming in, he smiled, coughed lightly and said, "Help me up." ”

Qinglan nodded and helped him sit up slowly. The pharmacist was right, his heart was so damaged that he only moved slightly, and he was panting, and his chest was rising and falling violently.

"Let's sit down over there. He pointed to the bookcase near the window, and the moonlight was also excellent today. Sitting there, drinking under the moon, you can see the cold plum covered with snow and silver in the courtyard under the slow clear light.

Qinglan looked at him in a fine cold sweat, and wanted to persuade him to lie down like this, but when the words came to his mouth, he still couldn't bear to say it after all. He rested for a while, and then helped him out of bed and walked to the bookcase. He found another stool and sat down opposite him.

After just a few tosses, Jinghua was already churning violently. He silently clenched his chest, tried to hold back his cough, and swallowed back the fishy sweetness that rushed to his throat.

The moonlight is so good. He didn't want to spoil the view.

Qinglan found a robe and put it on his body for him. After a while, his face recovered slightly, and he smiled weakly at him.

"Why are you stupid?" he beckoned, "pour the wine." ”

Qinglan also smiled and poured two small cups according to his words. "If you drink less, the meaning will be done. ”

Jing Huami took a small sip, and choked on a sharp cough, he had no choice but to lie on the desk for a while, before he raised his head, gasped and smiled: "It's just this kind of woman's way of drinking, cough cough, and drink like this...... Be known to the brothers in the camp...... But, ahem...... It's a shame to be dead. ”

Qinglan smiled: "It's just you, in this situation, and you still want to drink." He turned the glass and took a sip, "It's still the joy of Yao's wine!"

A miserable smile appeared at the corner of Jinghua's mouth: "What if you don't drink it, you smashed the wine, and she also wants to marry my eldest brother." He stopped, and then said in a low voice: "Actually, it's okay, you look at the way I am now, and I am also suffering from it." ”

Qinglan wanted to say something, but he had nothing to say, he was also a straightforward person, and he couldn't say it, so he had to drink with his head bored.

"Qinglan, do you all think I'm dying?" Jinghua said suddenly.

Qinglan's heart was sour, and he smiled reluctantly, "What nonsense! Your Highness has been on the battlefield and has seen many strong winds and rains. This time I was just a little injured, and I slowly raised my ......."

Jinghua interrupted him, his voice unusually calm, "I knew for myself, when I was very young, that I would not have the same longevity as you. ”

He coughed a few times suppressedly, as if he was uncovering a dusty memory, and his voice was a little ethereal, "When my mother was still pregnant with me, she was already seriously ill. But she insisted on giving birth to me, and even did not hesitate to use her own spirit to protect me all the time, and then finally she was overwhelmed, and just after giving birth I ran out of oil and died. They all said that I killed my mother, and if it weren't for me, she might not have died with her cultivation. ”

"But I don't think so," he said, turning his head to look at the white plums blooming in the courtyard, and his voice was as low as heaven, with incomparable tenderness, "I think the mother did this becauseβ€”she loves me very much." ”

"But I was still in poor health, and my father didn't have much time to accompany me after he married his new mother. I watched other children bouncing around, going to the Milky Way to pick stars, going to the Tantra River to catch fish, and I was very envious, but I was sick in bed most of the time. ”

He smiled, raised his glass, and took a small sip carefully, "At that time, the eldest brother was still very good to me, he was 1,400 years older than me, and he was already the head of our children. He often stayed with me, and if he went out occasionally, he would always pick the freshest fruits, or catch small birds and fish and bring them back to me. ”

Qinglan was a little surprised, "We all thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had a withdrawn personality, but it turned out that it wasn't before. ”

Jinghua said: "Yes, after I came back from learning art from my master, my eldest brother has already moved to Wufu Sea alone, and I ...... Ahem, I don't know why. ”

"Did you ask him what had happened?"

Jinghua said: "I've been there several times. But he stopped them outside, and he set up an enchantment, and I even ...... Ahem, ahem, I didn't see my face. ”

He rarely talks so much, but today for some reason, he just wants to nag people, nag the childhood he hid in his memory that was also warm, nag his gentle and kind mother who he had never met, the eldest brother who would catch birds and small fish for him, and even the father who nagged him would come to see him and hug him when he was not busy......

The only thing he didn't mention was Xuan Yao.

Even if he is invincible, he is still young after all.

He didn't want to die like this, and he didn't want others to think that he died pitifully.

So he was ridiculous, turning out the things about the old sesame seeds and rotten grains one by one, and telling others and himself. It seems to want to prove that Jinghua, you are not so miserable, you see, in fact, you have also loved your father, mother and eldest brother, even if people have been wrong now, but after all, they have existed, right?

Those warmth that have long been cold and a handful of them have been hidden in his heart all the time, and whenever he can't hold on, he will go to the depths of his memory to turn them out, hold them tightly in his hands, and tell himself over and over again, hold on again, you can.

It's just that in the future, he will put Xuan Yao into the pocket of those memories again, and tell himself, Jinghua, there was once a girl, and she loved you so much.

Qinglan sat across from him, drinking cup by cup and listening quietly.

Jing Hua sat up until now, and after saying so many words, his face was hard to see and indescribable. The wine in his cup had already been secretly replaced by Qinglan with water, but he didn't notice it, he still drank it calmly, smiled faintly, and said softly. But the cold sweat on his forehead had already left down his cheeks, wetting the placket of his neck.

Qinglan wanted to persuade him to go back and lie down for a while, but he raised his cup, touched it lightly with Qinglan, and said with a smile: "You all think I fight very hard, even Kuafu said so, do you know why?"

"Because I know I won't live long. He didn't wait for Qinglan to answer, so he continued: "Master also said that I was born with a weak heart, and it is already a great blessing to be able to live to adulthood. ”

"So, I crave the battlefield, I like to gallop on horseback, I like the thrill of falling with my sword, I like to cut my enemies under my horse...... Ahem, ahem, ahem......" He coughed for a while, raised his head, and his eyes were bright, like a vast sea of stars.

"Qinglan, am I about to fall into the devil? Hehe, I always put every ...... It's all like the last time, I'm fighting so hard...... It's because ...... I want to die on the battlefield. He was still smiling, his voice suddenly lowered, but he still tried his best to finish the last sentence, "Qinglan, I don't want to...... Die here. ”

His whole body lost his center of gravity, and his long body fell to the ground like this, clumped together. The bright red of the big beach surged up from his lips, and he could no longer suppress it, and the blood spurted outward like the tide of the embankment, and the white clothes like snow were dyed through in an instant.

Qinglan, I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to die here.

I want to lead you across the battlefield, shock the four directions, and bless my country from now on.

I want to be a true dragon, soaring all over the world, calling for wind and rain, and saving all people from the vicissitudes of life and water.

I want to be three or five confidants, fresh and beautiful, swim in the vast sea of stars, watch the clouds rise and fall, and be happy and chic.

Hehe, if, can not die.

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Qinglan drove the clouds to Yaochi.

He first went to the Pharmacist's Mansion and was told that the Pharmacist had gone to Yaochi for a banquet. He didn't say a word, and immediately ran to Yaochi.

Lang Jing Cave Sky, singing and dancing. The clothes are fragrant and the sideburns are staggered.

On the Yao Pond, the house is full of friends.

The Three Qings, the Four Emperors, the Five Laojun, the Five Star Seven Yao Star Monarchs, the Big Dipper Seven Star Monarchs, the Southern Dipper Six Star Monarchs, the Four Spirits and the Twenty-Eight Residences, the Ten Directions Heavenly Venerables, etc., are all here, and there are countless real people scattered immortals, Lingguan Emperors...... One by one, they praised the prince and his wife for their unparalleled talent and appearance, and said a lot of words made in heaven, and they also toasted the wine that wished the princess an early birth of a noble son and opened branches and leaves for the heavenly clan.

Until everyone searched their stomachs, they couldn't find any new words to say, and the wine was almost drunk to the best state of their cheeks and drunken eyes, just waiting for His Majesty and the Queen of Heaven to leave the table first, and they could almost withdraw. Everything was perfect.

At this time, the deputy marshal of the military department broke in.

The crown princess has always had an expressionless jade face, and the color brush has changed.

The spirits of the gods and immortals also suddenly lifted.

The affairs of His Royal Highness Xuanyuan Jinghua and Xuan Yao are not completely unknown. Both of them act very low-key, but Lang has the intention of having a concubine, and it is impossible to be airtight for hundreds of years.

Xuan Yao was canonized as the crown princess, and the second highness who was supposed to welcome her was changed to the third highness, and none of the deputy marshals and generals of the military department at the wedding banquet showed up...... This pile, one by one, is simply the most exciting gossip theme, which makes the immortals from all walks of life here so excited that it is almost difficult to hold themselves.

They maintained a solemn and solemn appearance, and their eyes were all staring at Qinglan who walked in step by step from outside the Yao Pond. He seemed to be in such a hurry that he forgot the etiquette of seeing the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven, so he only found the pharmacist sitting in the southeast corner by himself, lifted his collar and ran out.

"Come with me!"

The pharmacist was dragged away by him like this, and his face was lost in front of everyone's eyes. shook off Qinglan and said angrily: "Where did you come from, the wild boy, so rude!"