Chapter 118: Choice
Today's Emperor Joan of Arc!
Qin Chaolu's body trembled, and he took a sharp breath, the jugular veins in his neck were bulging, and his collarbone was slightly deep.
"What's the matter?" Noticing her abnormality, Nightstream stopped to take a closer look at her.
Qin Chaolu shook his head violently with suppressed emotions.
Ye Liuhuai thought she was cold, after all, it was late autumn, although the sun was bright outside, but she couldn't stand her now covered in scars, maybe afraid of the cold.
"But it's cold?" He hurriedly covered her with his long sleeves and lightly covered her, and then quickened his pace and ran to the sedan chair parked at the door.
Qin Chaolu raised his eyes, looked at his chin red, and his face turned white.
If the emperor is the culprit who planned all this, Ye Liuhuai wants to find out the truth and avenge the Ye family, so he can only - rebel!
It would be a pity if such a good person failed to rebel and died.
Moreover, she will be distressed.
She didn't want him to die, and she didn't want to die herself.
Now at this time, she still has a chance to regret it, if she says that she regrets it, Ye Liuhuai will definitely let her go, but she can't leave him for a long time.
What should she do, do she want to fulfill him, help him rebel or persuade him to let go of his hatred?
What should she do?
Qin Chaolu's heart was very messy, and her brain was also in a mess, if she could move at this time, she should have gnawed her nails and turned in circles.
It's a pity that she can't move anything now, she can only grit her teeth and bend her hands slightly.
Her hand was placed on Ye Liuhuai's waist, and the force of the bending was not great, and it fell on Ye Liuhuai's body like a tickle, but he quickly reacted, she probably had something to say to herself.
Ye Liuhuai sent her to the sedan chair, looked at her red and aggrieved eyes, and asked distressedly, "What's wrong?" But I'm still upset that I didn't guess what you said? ”
No! Qin Chaolu shook his head, but the tears fell down, and his eyes looked at Ye Liuhuai more and more pitifully.
She really wanted to ask Yeliuhuai what she should do, should she persuade him or help him? Did he ever think about their future?
Did he ever wonder what to do if the rebellion failed?
Would he have thought that she could not bear the pain of his being killed?
What should she do......
The farther she thought about it, the more sad she became, and she even thought of the two endings after the failure of the rebellion, either he would die, and she hid in the crowd and silently sent him on his last ride. Or, they go to Yellow Springs together.
It's just that she is afraid of death, and such a big dog's head falls down, and it hurts to think about it.
But she doesn't want to live alone, the only people who love her and cherish her are gone, and she is just a weed in the world and has no value in existence.
In the future, she is afraid that she will fall back to the same life as in the Qin family.
If there is no night flow, that kind of life doesn't matter to her, but after having night flow, she is no longer suitable for that kind of life, she longs for love, and she longs to be loved, she doesn't want to be that kind of weed anymore, she also wants a man who belongs only to her.
Qin Chaolu was in pain, fear and reluctance, all kinds of complex emotions were intertwined, and the whole person broke down and cried, shouting vaguely in his mouth, but he couldn't jump out of a complete word.
"Silly girl, what exactly did you come up with?"
Ye Liuhuai felt as if there were cat's claws about to tear his heart apart, all kinds of hearts, livers, spleens, lungs and kidneys were rolled up, and the feeling of suffocation spread to all limbs, he felt as if they had experienced a parting of life and death, but it was clear that everything was fine, but it was affected by her emotions and tangled.
Unable to breathe in pain, he tugged at his collar, bent down into the sedan chair, and hugged her tightly.
Originally, he rode a horse, but now he has to leave the horse empty.
"Ah Lu, did you think of something, do you have something to say?"
Qin Chao leaned on his arms and nodded slightly, she had something to say, a lot to say.
She looked at Ye Liuhuai with red eyes, but unfortunately she couldn't say it now, she opened her mouth, trying her best to express it clearly, but unfortunately she couldn't say anything, but instead pulled her throat and coughed in pain.
"Forget it, forget it, don't say anything. I'll talk about it when you're well, don't worry, I'll be with you. ”
Nightstream hugged her with his head on her head, and patted her back with his big hand to help her breathe.
Qin Chaolu snuggled up to him, feeling the man's gradually steady heartbeat, feeling the real and warm embrace, only then did he feel much more down-to-earth, so that he would not be cranky, and his crying gradually became smaller.
Forget it, it's still early anyway, maybe she'll figure it out at that moment.
Qin Chao** forced himself to stop thinking about it, and cherish this time when the two can finally be together openly. If there is an accident in the future, I will not regret it in retrospect.
Her fingers curled slightly, intent on holding him.
Ye Liuhuai understood, stretched out his hand, landed on her palm, clasped his fingers, and kissed the top of her head with his red lips.
The sedan chair stopped.
Qin Chaolu thought he was home.
Sure enough, the next person asked for a sedan chair outside.
"Your Highness!"
"Hmm!"
Ye Liuhuai raised his hand to open the sedan curtain, and then hugged Qin Chaolu horizontally, avoiding her head from hitting the sedan chair, and carefully took out the sedan chair.
The guards of the Night Mansion all stood at the door, bowing down to greet them.
Qin Chaolu knew that he was embarrassed and ashamed to see people, so he tilted his head inward, and his snot and tears were just wiped on Ye Liuhuai's body.
Ye Liuhuai's big hand was naturally covered, and the wide white sleeves were just on Qin Chaolu's face.
The corners of Qin Chaolu's mouth lifted, he wanted to laugh and cry, and finally gasped hard.
"Ah Lu is back."
Qin Chaolu's body stiffened, why is the old lady there, if the old lady sees her like this, how can she explain it?
The old lady is a shrewd person, and she cries so heartbreakingly, but she can't be drunk casually at night, or if there is something sad to do.
Qin Chao turned his head to the side of Yeliu's arms again, and the tip of his nose inadvertently bumped into a bean point.
Qin Chaolu was stunned, his eyes secretly raised and glanced at Ye Liuhuai through his thin sleeves.
Ye Liuhuai's eyes fell, his eyes were vaguely embarrassed and embarrassed, but he was drowned in distress.
The old lady looked at it and wondered, "What's the matter?" How do you keep Lu's head in her sleeve, it's going to suffocate her. ”
The old lady raised her hand to lift her sleeves.
Qin Chaolu's body was tense, and his eyes were closed.
Ye Liuhuai turned sideways, just avoiding the hand stretched out by the old lady, and went to the backyard with Qin Chaolu in his arms, and only explained to the old lady when he left, "Her face is not good, I don't want my grandmother to see it, I'm afraid you will worry." ”
Qin Chaolu hid under his sleeve and nodded violently, for fear that the old lady would not be able to see it.
The old lady smiled, and then withdrew her hand.
Yeliu hugged Qin Chaolu to Liuhuai Pavilion, and when he arrived at Liuhuai Pavilion, he took off his sleeves and lowered his eyes to look at her.
Qin Chaolu also happened to turn his head, his eyes met, and the two of them were stunned for a moment.