Qing'er replied categorically: "No."

Still smiling, her soft hand gently caressing King Jin's brows, smoothing out his frowning brows from displeasure. The gentle eyes can melt the ice and snow, the long eyelashes blink and blink, and the misty eyes make people can't help but feel excited.

"Really, not?" He hoped that she would have a different answer.

The pedestrians on the road wanted to stop and watch, but they were all dispersed by the people they brought.

Hopeless, near and far away, she and him, destined to both ends, alive, just stood on the opposite bank, separated by a wide river, the water is invincible, turbulent, as if to devour life, this river, after all, can not be crossed, he is unwilling, and reluctant, a lifetime of obsession, how can he give up lightly.

"You say, as soon as I get here, you'll tell me where the black box came from. I did as you said, and now you can come back to me, who gave you that black box, I must see him. "This may be the way she can go back, and no matter what, she will try.

"Come back to me, and I'll take you to him".

"You...... Words without faith".

"So what, as long as I can get you, I will not hesitate to humble you."

King Jin pulled Qing'er over: "He's hopeless, your business, find another way for your husband, let's go." ”

I thought that taking her out for a walk would allow the haze in her heart to slowly dissipate, but now it seems that it is futile again, and they have to leave here as soon as possible.

Before they could disperse, a troop of cavalry surrounded them from far and near.

A white war horse rushed out of the crowd and stopped steadily beside the king of war, condescendingly, laughing: "The prince of the Mexican country is coming, I am ordered by my father to come to greet him, and I also invite the prince to enjoy the light."

King Jin turned around and wanted to take Qing'er away, but King Zhan got up and was about to follow. The person who was sitting right away was not in a hurry, jumped up, and got off the horse: "This lady, I heard a little bit about your conversation just now, can you please enjoy the light and go to the palace to sit, I have no malicious intent." ”

The person in front of him, like a picture of the bottom of the pupils, wrapped into a melting smile, dense like thousands of spider silk, dim, as if to annihilate her, if it is okay, she does not believe it, but also knows, this is in other people's territory, to give you face is to please, if you tear your face, even if the king of Jin can get out of the whole body, it will take a lot of effort.

All thoughts are floating in the bottom of my heart, it is clear that the sky is blue, but it makes people feel that it is dark, and Qing'er's quiet heart finally gave birth to a little curiosity: "Anyway, if there is nothing to do, we will accompany her on a trip."

"The lady decides".

The carriage set off slowly, King Jin held her little hand, stuffed a stove into her fox fur, after noon, the temperature in the north will drop rapidly, "The one who was right now is the eighth princess of the northern country, there are three princes, and they are all younger, so the prince has not yet been established, several princesses are older, the eldest princess and the second princess are married, the third princess married to Mobei, the fourth princess and the fifth princess are twins, the sixth princess unfortunately died in infancy, and the seventh princess is disabled and does not show up in front of people." ”

Qing'er listened carefully, the royal family is like this, there are many concubines in the harem, and there are naturally more heirs.

She seemed to think of something she didn't like and hated him

At a glance. King Jin hugged her and was quite playful: "Don't worry, the lady is the only one who cares about you, and he will never tolerate other women." ”

The eighth princess slowed down and deliberately walked side by side with the king of war: "The prince has come from afar, we have to do our best to be the landlord, and the prince should not be bored." ”

The Zhuangzi of the king of war in the north is not a secret, because of the strength of the power of the Dawn Tower, many sources in the north are also inseparable, therefore, he has been in and out of the north many times, but no one has come forward to disturb him, this time the eighth princess invited them from the street in a grand manner, this gust of wind will not be long before it will be transmitted back to the country of Mexico, and he is afraid that the matter of his death will not be hidden.

"I have been back and forth to the north many times, and I have been safe and sound, I don't know, this time I provoked which nobleman, to ask the eighth princess to mobilize the crowd and greet each other in person."

The eighth princess was stunned for a moment, and looked at him strangely, they used to exchange letters in private, and the number of times they met was not a few, and his cold tone of rejecting people thousands of miles away was for that.

She suddenly noticed that although he was smiling, the bitterness in his eyes went straight to the pupils, and it was so thick that she couldn't disperse: "I received news this morning that you were going to enter the palace, so I rushed here." ”

"Are you sure it's my message?" He turned around and looked at Mo Liang, their master and servant were only half a horse's head, Mo Liang could naturally hear what they said clearly, and he shook his head slightly in the face of the Zhan King's searching gaze.

The eighth princess was about to take out the letter in her arms, the king of war took it and unfolded it, the amount of ink drove over, and she gasped, the notes on the paper were the same as those of the king of war, not to mention the eighth princess, and even the amount of ink could not distinguish the true from the fake.

The king of war couldn't help but stare at the carriage for a long time, in this life, there is only one person who can imitate his notes so fascinatingly, is it really her, the amnesia in her mouth? There was some ecstasy in my heart.

Approaching the palace gate, the snow on the road was swept away, the ground was covered with a thin layer of ice, the carriage slowed down, and the horses' hooves were wrapped in cotton cloth, which was still a document.

The eighth princess stared at the carriage for a moment, and her heart was finally noisy and undulating: "The woman in the carriage is really the rumored second miss Murong of straw bags, she doesn't look like it, otherwise how could the two princes be so concerned." ”

The king of war was stingy with a look at her: "In the heart of this king, my cousin has always been smart and lovely, why do you come to straw bag, and ask the eighth princess to be cautious." ”

Entered the palace gate, to change to a soft sedan chair, King Jin refused, there was no charcoal fire on the soft sedan chair, he was worried that Qing'er was freezing, although the king of war did not speak, but did not stop it, the eighth princess was a little embarrassed: "The rules in the palace have never changed, my father is now in the imperial study, if you let people go back and forth, it will take some effort to come and go." ”

King Jin through the curtain of the car: "This king is weak and can't stand the cold, otherwise the king of war will go to the palace to ask the emperor of the northern country for him, and the king will wait in this car." ”

King Jin's Laipi Kung Fu, Qing'er saw it for the first time, but she was not bored, she was still very happy in her heart, there were many rules in the palace, and she didn't want to go, she had to bow down and worship at every turn, and her legs hurt when she thought about it.

The voice of the king of war is particularly low, and the majesty and suppressed displeasure in that tone are slightly revealed, as if it is a big deal not to go, although they are not defeated by the north, but they still have the backbone, not to mention, it has long been rumored that the king of war and the king of Jin are both hard bones, and they will not flatter and invite merit.

The eighth princess was in a dilemma with her

As a princess, she must maintain the majesty of the royal family of the northern kingdom, and the trip of the war king is also helpful to her.

Not far away, a white and tender little boy came, followed by two rows of little eunuchs and palace maids, the little boy shouted, and the palace maids who came with him didn't dare to really catch up, but followed tightly.

The little boy quickly shuttled into their convoy, the little short legs were very neat, climbed on the wheel, and the dark one was just about to stretch out his hand, and Qing'er in the car had already seen the cute little ball through the curtain, and King Jin lifted the curtain to let the little boy get in smoothly.

"Ninth brother, don't make trouble, come out quickly, that's the prince and princess of Mo, don't lose your manners." Through the car curtain, it was inconvenient for the eighth princess to take the Nine Emperors out directly, after all, the King of Jin was here, and she had to be informed.

The little boy put a piece of dim sum in his hand in Qing'er's hand, because he held it hard for a long time, as if he was afraid of falling off, so the dim sum had already broken into a ball of powder.

The little boy pursed his lips quite aggrieved, tears gathered in his eyes, it didn't take a second for the embankment to burst out, Qing'er pinched a little bit of the snack in her hand and put it to her lips to taste: "It tastes good, it should be peach cake, the peach cake I made is much better than this, do you want to eat it?" ”

The eyes of the Nine Emperor Princes were cute, "Then you can't cry, man, how can there be a reason to cry your nose, tell me, how old are you, why did you run here?" ”

"At the age of three, my sister said that as long as I can get into this carriage smoothly, she will give me the story of three days."

Qing'er smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, like a dragonfly dotting water, instantly turned into a circle of ripples and dissipated silently, King Jin put the Nine Emperor Princes beside him, took out the dim sum from the dark compartment on the car, and handed it to him, the Nine Emperor Princes danced and ate, and the King of Jin passed the curtain: "Eighth Princess, you can go in now." ”

The rules in the northern palace are that they are not allowed to enter in a carriage as outsiders, but the royal family in the northern country does not have to abide by this rule.

King Jin whispered to Qing'er, the Nine Emperors are the queen's sisters-in-law, and the sister in his mouth is the Seventh Princess, the only princess of the emperor.

I had a serious illness last year, so I don't walk outside, and I heard that I have a disability, but no one knows where it is.

It also happened that the day of the Seventh Princess's illness was close to the day of their wedding, and the Nine Emperors raised their heads and looked at them ignorantly: "My sister is fine, she is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and besides, my sister likes to read medical books recently." ”

The Nine Emperors were white and fat, chewing snacks, their little cheeks were bulging, childish and cute, and suddenly, a ball of white hair rushed into the carriage, and plunged into Qing'er's arms, King Jin patted its head, "It is said that foxes are human and smart, but you really fulfill." ”

The Nine Emperors threw away the snacks, stretched out their chubby little hands, grabbed the big tail of the white fox, and couldn't drag it out, the white fox deliberately bared his teeth and glared at him, he liked it more and more: "It's good to give me this, what do you want, I'll change it with you." ”

The white fox retracted its tail and jumped onto Qing'er's shoulder, a pair of front paws tightly grabbed Qing'er's shoulder, and a pair of back paws were ready to bounce out at any time.

Qing'er's delicate eyes raised slightly, and a shallow smile overflowed: "You are scared of it, for a while, if I promise you, this guy will definitely run away without a trace." 2k reading network