Chapter 737: The Emperor's Scheming. 3
What she said, whether it was true or false, was not that Zhao Hanqi looked like her old man, but that Zhao Hanqi must be Xuanse.
He didn't die!!
"Oh?"
Zhao Hanqi gently provoked the end note, seemed to be a little interested, and asked her lightly: "But what bad thing did Zhao remind the girl of?" ”
Betrayal?
Zhao Hanqi's eyes flashed, and the girl's bright and gorgeous face flashed in his mind, but for a moment, he only felt a sharp pain in his head, but he couldn't remember who the person in his mind was!!
The man always appeared in his dreams, and he could hear her swaggering voice every now and then.
In the midst of her raging fire, he said: "Save me, save me ......"
He woke up from his dream, soaking wet, but could not remember anything, his mind was blank, and the emperor told him that he had picked him up outside the gate, and that at that time, his life was in danger, and it was he who saved him.
His memory, however, was blank.
He only remembered the words of the war emperor, and did everything to repay his kindness.
The corners of Qiu Yinong's eyes were slightly raised, and after a glance at the cold period, the man seemed to be very innocent, she suddenly only felt a pain in her heart, shook her head and said: "It's not all bad things, but also hating beautiful things."
She does not deny that Xuan Se once brought infinite happiness to her childhood.
"That's good, as long as people are in a hurry for good things, they can live well." Zhao Hanqi tugged at the corners of his lips, as if he was smiling.
When he laughed, he was a little stiff, Qiu Yinong saw it, and the young man's voice and smile appeared in his mind, at that time, he was like this, always cold, cool, but as long as she wanted something, he never refused.
As long as he can give it, he will find it for her.
She didn't know what to say, Zhao Hanqi clasped his fists and saluted her: "After tossing all night, the girl should go back and rest, tomorrow, there will be a big event." ”
Tomorrow, the holy decree will come down, Zhan Bei and Qiu Fengyi will be executed, and there will be another turmoil in this world.
After that, Zhao Hanqi walked ahead, Qiu Yinong kept looking at the man's tall and thin figure, he was far away, she couldn't hold it, and suddenly shouted at the back: "Xuanse." ”
The figure reflexively stopped, and there was a burst of ecstasy in the autumn mood.
She thought that she was not mistaken, he was her bamboo horse Xuanse.
It was only half a ring, and the man slowly turned around, looked around suspiciously, and didn't see anyone, so he asked Qiu Yinong suspiciously: "Who is the girl called?" ”
"You."
Autumn felt a chill in his heart, but he said stubbornly.
A gentle smile appeared on Zhao Han's face, which had been through the vicissitudes of the battlefield for a long time, and he said clearly: "It turns out that the old man you said is similar to Zhao is called Xuanse, but unfortunately, I am not Xuanse." ”
With that, he put one hand behind his back, raised one hand lightly on his waist, nodded lightly towards the autumn mood, and turned to leave.
Regardless of the autumn mood, he stood there with tears in his eyes.
Snowflakes fluttered and fell from the branches above her head, flying all over the sky, happily beating Xuan'er, falling all over her jet-black hair, she stood in the snow for a long time, the tears in her eyes, hazy vision, but refused to fall at all.
Isn't he really her dark color?
When she saw him for the first time, she thought that she had met her own relative, Xuanse, who was her only relative now.
Her figure in the snow, standing for eternity.
In front of the winding corridor of the Qingyin Palace, the man in black stood solemnly, and occasionally a few snowflakes fluttered into the eaves of the corridor and landed on his cloak, and the black jade hair hung down on the back of his head, and also fell white.
His gaze kept falling on the snow-white figure of the woman not far away.
The man said in a slightly cool tone: "Listen, Baiyuan, she actually knows Xuanse." ”
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