Chapter 83: I Don't Want to Be a Queen (43)

Carrying two jars of wine, Tang Guo swayed slowly on the road, and lost his strength halfway through the return journey, so he found a sun-dried stone and leaned on it weakly to drink.

In the afternoon, the golden sunlight pours down from among the leaves, and large spots of light jump on the ground, making people drowsy.

The sweet aroma of wine drooped downwind in the wind, shocking the spirits of those who were quietly hurrying.

Li Bian closed his eyes and sniffed lightly a few times, then smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this wine is really intoxicating." ”

On the other hand, Sima Jin's expression has been changing since he smelled the mellow aroma of wine.

He turned his head to look at the lush Qianli Bay, and suddenly remembered that when the spring of March rose, the thousands of acres of snow in the Qianli Bay bloomed wantonly, stacking on the tips to build layers of cloud walls, and the sunlight hanging in the middle of the sky was like a girl piercing the branches and leaves, agile and cunning, stepping on the black fertile soil, carrying the wine jar and slowly drilling out from under the pear blossoms of the trees.

He rarely remembered this scene over the years, as if the amazement of that day should be held in the years and left for the future to remember. Too close a distance always seems to wear away every beauty, a little bit, a little ravage.

If Tang loves him to the bone, he knows better than anyone else.

knew that he accepted her into the palace and named her queen, which pushed her to the forefront.

But she resolutely entered the palace, even if she hated the countless rules of the palace and hated the intrigue, she still guarded the middle palace, guarded the queen's position, and calmed the countless troubles in the harem for him.

He really didn't treat her well enough.

Sima Jin secretly thought in his heart that he would treat her well when he took her back to the palace this time, and he would carve out a thousand acres of pear orchards for her in the suburbs of the capital, and go to enjoy the flowers with her in mid-spring every year, and he would never find excuses to shirk again.

The group walked forward for a quarter of an hour, and Li Bian's eyes were excellent, and he saw at a glance the person who was leaning on the stone and napping.

"Your Majesty, it's a mother."

Sima Jin looked up at the side of the road, and saw a woman in blue and white clothes lazily supporting her head with one hand, half-closed eyes and napping with her back to the oblique sunlight, half of her body covered by a lush green cover on her head, and half of her face was covered in shadows, and the shadows were not clear to see.

"You're waiting here."

Sima Jin walked to the stone alone, leaned over to look at Tang Guo who was flushed, there was a faint confusion in his bright and amorous eyes, he looked at him blankly for a while, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled.

He ran his fingertips lightly across her emaciated cheeks and whispered, "Lost a lot of weight." ”

Tang Guo removed his hand and put the wine jar on the stone, his eyes were drunk, but his momentum did not change, his index finger picked up Sima Jin's jaw, his voice was very faint and dumb, and he sprayed wine between his noses, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Sima Jin smiled lightly: "Take you home." ”

Tang Guo looked at him steadily, and sneered lightly after a while: "What are you thinking?" Where do I have a home? ”

Sima Jin narrowed her eyes, her hand touched her long hair that was not as smooth as before, there was a slight surprise in her eyes, but her expression was still calm, and she patiently said to her: "Where I am, isn't it your home?" That's what you told me before. ”

That's what she'd said, and he'd always remembered it.

Tang Guo yawned, his long eyelashes drooping, and he seemed to be sleepy.

"I don't remember." Tang Guo's voice was cold, ignoring his slightly stunned expression, "People have said so many things in their lives, how can they remember every sentence." ”

Sima Jin finally changed her expression, and reached out to restrain her wrist, only to find that her wrist was amazingly slender, and the arm that was held was covered with hideous and interlaced knife wounds, like ugly centipedes lying on the pale skin, which was simply shocking.

Looking at the wound, his hand loosened two points of strength, and he didn't dare to press any further.

Tang Guo tried to withdraw his hand, but found that it was only in vain, and sneered: "See? ”

"These knife wounds, but you forced others to cut me with a knife, what kind of mercy do you pretend?"

Sima Jin was silent.

Tang Guo suddenly exerted his strength, withdrew his hand, dusted off his cuffs, and said casually: "When you left the palace, do you remember what I told you?" ”

Sima Jin's voice was hoarse: "I can treat those words as if I haven't heard them." ”

"Isn't that self-deception?" Tang Guo turned his eyes to look at the row of guards waiting in the distance, "If you say it, it's the water that you spilled, and you can't get it back." ”

"From beginning to end, I didn't want to be your queen."

Tang Guo turned over and sat up from the stone, looked at his cold expression, hugged the wine jar cross-legged, and said nonchalantly: "In the past, I just wanted to be a wife who could raise eyebrows with you; Now, I just want to be a safe and relaxed casual person. ”

"You took me into the palace to save Yan Chengyu, but now, I have saved the person, and your purpose has been achieved, you and I are scattered, isn't it good to go our own Yangguan Road?"

Sima Jin laughed deeply: "Don't think about it." ”

Tang Guo jumped down from the stone with the wine jar, pounded his sore calves, and said slowly: "Then you take my body back to the palace." ”

After speaking, regardless of the hideous faces of the people behind him, he walked forward along the mountain road by himself.

"Tang Ruo!"

Sima Jin was a little angry and shouted angrily from behind.

Tang Guo raised the wine jar and shook his head without looking back: "You want me to go back to the palace with you, please be early in the next life." ”

Sima Jin: "......"

Li Bian and the guards couldn't wait to have no ears, and they all lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, trying to pretend that they didn't exist.

**

Xie Yun squatted on the tree, looking at this situation, he couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that Miss Tang is not only to the scumbag of the son, but also to the emperor."

Song Zheqi hugged the trunk of the tree, turned his head and said to Xie Yun: "This Tang girl is really not afraid of offending the emperor?" After all, this world is the world of the Sima family, and she scolded the emperor so hardly, I am afraid that she will have to suffer a lot. ”

Xie Yun's eyes darkened by two points, and he shook his head and said, "The emperor is not able to withstand her now." ”

Song Zheqi didn't believe it: "Although she has been poisoned by Gu, there are many people in this world, and it is impossible to solve this poisonous Gu." ”

Xie Yun also felt sorry for Tang Guo in his heart, and rejected Song Zheqi's idea in a low voice: "Having said that, but the Red Silk Gu attacks are frequent, and Miss Tang has missed the best diagnosis and treatment period for several months in order to avoid the investigation of the imperial court. ”

Since Tang Ruo left the capital, Ming Xiaoyue has been looking at medical skills every day, trying to find a way to restrain the Red Silk Gu, but the Red Silk Gu is difficult to treat, and the book has only recorded the method of exchanging life for life. And after inducing the Gu worm once, you can't introduce the Gu again within half a year, otherwise the Red Silk Gu will lose control and attack the host body wildly.

"Let's go, go back to your life."

Xie Yun carried Song Zhe's belt and swept through the dense forest like a ghost, without alarming anyone.

The two returned to the inn, Song Zheqi squatted at the base of the wall and vomited in the dark, finally relieved his breath, turned his head and said angrily: "Big brother, let's discuss, you can't carry me like a sack anymore, don't I want to lose face?" ”

Xie Yun gave him a look and let him understand it on his own, turned his head and walked towards the second floor.

Song Zheqi: "Damn! Light work is amazing! ”

It's really remarkable......