(96) Gentle and sober
When Qianchen slept and woke up naturally, sure enough, Ah Jiao had prepared a table of delicious food.
Qianchen jumped out of bed, his eyes lit up: "Ah Jiao, you are also amazing!" β
Ah Jiao stood aside and said with a smile: "Our master has already come back once, but something happened again, so he left again." I've been there for a while, and he said you don't have to wait for him, just eat it yourself. β
"Ah Jiao... What the hell is going on? Qianchen asked casually, "But I'm not hungry, I can wait for him." β
What are you afraid of?
Ah Jiao was very uncomfortable again.
Is it true or not? It doesn't seem to be any good to say it, don't say it... Not to mention that it violates the professional ethics of a servant.
"Ah Jiao, your expression tells me that you know the inside story." Qianchen regained his usual confidence and calmness at this time, "You won't lie. β
"That's right." Seeing that he couldn't hide it from her, Ah Jiao had no choice but to tell the truth, "It's because Miss Qi Ge... Something seems to be wrong. So... He had no choice but to go over and have a look. β
Qianchen nodded: "I understand." β
"Ahh That," Ah Jiao couldn't help but defend Yin Si again, "Emperor, you also understand... Our lord actually... After all, it was Cangye who wanted to kill him, and it had nothing to do with Miss Qi Ge; She has been with our grandfather's childhood sweetheart since she was a child... If she is ashamed, her grandfather is also ashamed of her... So..."
"I understand." Qianchen repeated, nodding his head with no expression on his face, "Since he can't catch up, let's call Yeling and Ah Li." When they grow up, they don't like sweets. β
"Yes." Jiao had to order him to leave.
With that, he moved the table, sweet or honey, to the courtyard.
Qianchen tried his best not to pay attention to the gap in his heart, and shared the dessert on the table with Gongli and Yeling. She vaguely felt that maybe they didn't like to eat anymore, but they didn't show it because of their feelings.
Ask about your homework and try to cultivate, Qianchen feels that she is not competent at all.
"Ah Li, when you marry your daughter-in-law," she said to herself, "the floating jade will be handed over to you." Master is leaving. β
When Gong Li heard this, he was stunned. The milk cake didn't have time to swallow in the mouth, so it stopped.
"Master..."He hurriedly swallowed the contents of his mouth and said, "Can't Ah Li follow Master?" β
ββ¦ No, you can't. Qianchen smiled bitterly, "Ah Li, you are the last descendant of the Medicine Clan, and you still have to spread the branches for the Medicine Clan." In the future, Fuyu's harem will be full of concubines, and you, ah, must have many, many heirs... That's what I want. β
"But... But Master... I don't like to stay alone in the Jade Palace..."Gong Li pleaded with Qianchen aggrievedly, "I'd rather be with Master." β
"How can it be alone?" Qianchen smiled dumbly, "At that time, you were not the only one in the palace. There will be a lot of good-looking women living with you; And your children, you will definitely have a bunch of beautiful and smart children..."
"Ah Li... Ah Li, don't be..."Gong Li wanted to cry, "Master just don't want Ah Li!" At that time, where will Ah leave to find Master..."
"Ah Li, a man can't cry." Qianchen stroked his forehead, "Have you forgotten?" The master is in the Yaozu Temple. From time to time, Master will come to see if you are doing well. So Ah Li has to work hard. β
Gong Li began to shed tears, the kind that couldn't be stopped.
"Silly boy, don't cry." Qianchen couldn't laugh or cry, "There are still a few years to go." You have to learn to practice on your own. Everyone is like that. Master used to be a kid too... It's also the first time to be an emperor... But if it's our Ah Li, we can definitely do it..."
Gong Li hugged her waist and still refused to compromise on her lap: "Don't, I don't want it!" Where Master is, I will be there... If Master is not in the Jade Palace... Then Ah Li should not stay in the Jade Palace..."
Qianchen smiled wryly and patted him on the back.
If Gong Li knew the cause of his father's death... I'm afraid I'll hate her to the bone. Where would you be so close to her.
"Okay, Ah Li, aren't I still here now?" Qianchen smiled kindly, "Master wants to go and rest." Can you go and practice with Brother Aling? Another day, Master will take you to see Uncle Yun Ao, okay? You're about to have a little brother or little sister. β
Gong Li didn't want to leave at all.
But he knew that the master had been in a state of absence recently, and he really needed to rest. I had to reluctantly leave with Yeling.
Qianchen exhaled, his straight back relaxed, the expression on his face slowly relaxed, and the whole person looked a little old.
"The Emperor... Want to take a break? Jiao asked.
Rest? Qianchen smiled and shook his head helplessly.
"Lend me a sword." Qianchen said.
Ah Jiao wanted to hand over his sword, but he hesitated: "It's just... Emperor, Ah Jiao's sword is really average, not a good sword... Why don't you wait, Ah Jiao will go and get a good sword..."
"No need." Qianchen borrowed the Xuantie sword, turned his wrist lightly and swept a few beautiful sword flowers, and said, "Who said it's not a good sword?" I think it's pretty handy. β
"That's... If you like it, the emperor will like it. Feeling that the spiritual power around him was ready to be released, Ah Jiao took a few big steps back in a playful manner.
A sword, pointing to the sky!
The clouds are condensed, and the lightning is thundering!
Little by little, the ice crystals slowly fell and gradually turned into goose feather snow!
Snow in June!
Ah Jiao couldn't help but stretch out her hands to feel these cold elves - she was born in the demon world since she was a child, and it was rare to see such a big and beautiful snow.
Thousands of dust and wind walk, the sword leads the snow, the sky gathers, and the snowflakes seem to turn into white butterflies, dancing with the Lord.
At the same time, the snow was still falling, and the floor of the Jade Palace was already two inches thick. Not only the Jade Palace, but also the imperial capital and the surrounding area have snow of different sizes.
Jiao's eyes were full of appreciation.
She's so beautiful... The beauty of the emperor is different from the natural beauty of the demon woman, but lies in the powerful and violent power hidden in her petite body!
Look at the wind and snow in the sky! She is the wind and snow of floating jade!
She was still dancing among the jade butterflies, and her own Xuantie Sword seemed to have turned into a cold light!
The snow was so vigorous that it seemed to be wrapped in flames, and even the sky changed color! Even if it is lonely, even if it is desolate, it is so cold, so inviolable! Snow, that's the spirit of rain!
Ah Jiao saw her standing on one foot above the wind and snow, fluttering in white clothes, proud of the snow and frost, as if she was in another world.
The clouds are gone.
Ah Jiao also sighed at this good snow, the snow on the ground had turned into rain, and the rest fell together.
It rained again.
Qianchen's body flashed, returned to the eaves, and put Ah Jiao's sword on her.
"Emperor, that's good." A Jiao's eyes flashed with sincerity, "It's the first time for A Jiao to see such a beautiful snow." β
Qianchen smiled lightly and shook his head: "No matter how beautiful it is, isn't it also going to be transformed." It's just a puddle of water. β
ββ¦ But..."Ah Jiao wanted to argue, "but..."
Qianchen looked up at the rain, and the expression on his face was very indifferent.
"Emperor! It's because it melts, that's why it's beautiful! Ah Jiao seemed to find a reason to convince her, "You see, the more beautiful the flower, the shorter the flowering period; It's like cherry blossoms, epiphany, but snowflakes are also flowers. But as long as it blooms, someone will remember it! Although it will wither, its beauty cannot be erased! β
Qianchen froze when he heard this, his eyes revealed a kind of confusion, and his lips opened slightly.
"Emperor, so are we!" It was rare to see her touched, Ah Jiao hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "Although it will also wither, but when we exist, the beauty we create cannot be denied." As long as it is in full bloom, even if it will wither, isn't it worth it? β
For a long time, Ah Jiao stared at Qianchen uneasily, but the latter didn't seem to react, still chewing on her words.
"Jiao," Qianchen smiled, "you're so nice." What would I do without you... I really don't know what to do without you..."
Seeing her smile, Ah Jiao also felt very happy in his heart, and quipped: "When the emperor and our master become relatives, Ah Jiao will definitely raise the little emperor safely for you." At that time, it was a family. β
"Yin Si...," Qianchen's face showed a rare hesitation, "Does he really like me?" I think... I'm not likeable at all... I'm not as pretty as Song... I'm not even as good as Murong Feixue... Some people say I'm just a man..."
This is true.
Qianchen has always been a spiritual snake bun, dressed in a son's green clothes, with half a gold mask, and looks like a handsome son. Plus she's slender, so the size of her chest is really... Not really... Ahem, don't say it, don't say it, everyone understands.
Of course, you can't blame others for recognizing her as a man.
"And I'm not cute at all," Qianchen said with some chagrin, "I've lost all the lovely places about girls." I'm no longer kind, naΓ―ve, or innocent. Except for the floating jade behind me... I really don't know what else I can be used by others..."
"Emperor, you're starting to despise yourself again." Ah Jiao reluctantly pinned her hair behind her ears, "Ah Jiao thinks that the emperor's appearance is very attractive, and the more I look at it, the more I like it." And the emperor is very smart and capable, and what is even more rare is that he is very rational and sober. Although it is not as cute as those women who are not deeply involved in the world, Ah Jiao feels that the demon queen of the demon lord must be able to stand side by side with him. Whether it's a man or a woman, you have to be sharpened before you can become a tool. β
"Jiao, there is no point in suffering. People are always unwilling, so they must give it meaning. Qianchen shook his head, his expression still gentle, "I, I don't want to suffer anymore." If you can teach me with books, don't let the world teach me. Because... It's really sad. β
A Jiao Wan'er: "Emperor, a gentle and sober woman like you, A Jiao wants to love you well, let alone a big man?" In my opinion, none of the women the Demon Lord has ever met are as good as you. β