Chapter 2 Negative self-affection

In this small room, it is clear that she has stayed and rested for a few days, but there is no trace left, lest she be found and catch up.

Wen Ye didn't even leave her on the run...... She had thought she was the special one, but in the end, he took her with him, only to use up all her value at this time.

And what better chips could she use?

said that the first beauty in the world is not a plaything that can be thrown away in the end!

She took a deep breath, suppressed the tears in her eyes, and pulled out a palm-sized vanity case from under the humble bed.

Mrs. Lu gave her unmatched beauty, and at the same time, she also gave her prudence and intelligence that ordinary people can't match. Even in the rush of the escape, she did not forget to leave such a box in all the places where she had lived, and the contents were enough to kill people in an instant.

Can kill...... It is also possible to commit suicide.

Lu Qing's purple eyes flashed fiercely, and as soon as he held the small box tightly in the palm of his hand, the hollow wooden door in front of him was slammed open from the outside, and Wen Ye rushed in, a pair of eagle-like eyes straight to her.

His gaze flickered on her face, as if he was sure that she was indeed not at all wrong at this time, and his tense back relaxed a little, and he whispered: "Light purple ......"

Lu Qingzi's heart ached.

What a close and familiar title, but at this time it sounded like the biggest mockery of her.

She hooked her lips and laughed miserably, and replied in a cold voice: "General Wen, don't call me like that, I don't deserve your nickname." ”

The pain in Wen Ye's eyes darkened slightly.

Lu Qingzi didn't give him a chance to speak again, she raised her chin and said coldly: "You took me on the road with you, did you expect this day?" ”

He is a shrewd and calm person with General Wen Ye Wen, how can he do meaningless things?

Her words are as cold as ice, and the coldness can almost penetrate into the marrow of human bones.

As soon as Wen Ye raised her eyes, she met the emotions swaying in her pupils, including complicated, disappointed, and some things that no one could understand.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to look away, and said in a deep voice, "Yes." ”

Lu Qingzi smiled miserably.

You see, what is she hoping for?

She raised her hand and opened the jewelry box in her hand, smashing the small wooden box on the ground, leaving only a porcelain vase without any embellishments in her palm.

Wen Ye was always staring at her movements, and at this time he subconsciously wanted to take it, but Lu Qingzi looked into his eyes and said coldly: "If I tell you that I would rather die than go, are you willing?" ”

Wen Ye smiled: "You know you don't have a choice, Lu Qingzi." ”

Lu Qingzi snorted.

Of course she does. With him Wen Ye staring, she is not even qualified to control life and death in her own hands.

Lu Qingzi was silent for a long time, then suddenly hooked his lips sarcastically, and said clearly: "Okay, I'll go." ”

"It's just Wen Ye, you'd better never regret your choice today!"

After she finished speaking, she didn't stay anymore and just threw her sleeves away.

Wen Ye was thrown behind her, watching her slam the door and leave, slowly letting go of the hand hidden behind him.

The palm of his hand was pinched with blood.

The next day, the Qi army embarked on the road back.

The border between the two countries is bordered, but the capitals are not close to each other, and Lord Wang led this group on the road, and it took half a month to catch up with the footsteps.

Lu Qingzi, as the most "valuable" treasure in this industry, was directly stuffed into a separate carriage. Wen Ye didn't have such treatment, as a minister of the enemy country, he had killed so many Qi soldiers on the battlefield, naturally no one would give him a good face, Qi Jun tied his hands with a hemp rope, and dragged him away directly in a carriage, without saving any face.

Wen Ye was stiff and stubbornly survived all the way, without saying a word of complaint.

Lu Qingzi was still angry, so naturally he wouldn't intercede for him.

What's more, the two of them are so close at this time, they are just a plaything and a prisoner, and she is not qualified to intercede for him.

Half a month later, the carriage finally drove into the imperial capital of the Qi State.

The monarch of Qi had already learned the news of their return, and for a while, the dragon's heart was overjoyed, and he specially held a banquet in the palace to invite hundreds of officials.

Lu Qingzi was roughly dragged from the carriage, pulled across the palace gate, and staggered into the excitement that did not belong to her.

Lord Wang walked at the front of the procession, and as soon as he entered the temple gate, he knelt down with a pop, and walked forward on his knees, and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty is blessed!" ”

When he knelt, his back was pressed into a black kneeling.

Lu Qingzi was reluctant to kneel, so his knee-bending movement was a beat slower than that of a person, and it was extremely abrupt between the low-hanging heads.

But before everyone noticed this strangeness, she suddenly felt a pain in the crook of her knee, and someone knocked her on the back of her knee, forcing her to kneel down with a "bang", which made her gasp in pain, but it also covered up her movements, and no one paid attention.

Lu Qingzi gritted his teeth, turned back with his head down, and glared coldly at the person behind him.

Sure enough, it was Wen Ye.