Chapter Seventy-Nine
Last night, she inadvertently mentioned that the mutton soup was delicious, and King Jin took her out of the palace this morning. I was afraid that she would freeze, so I wore a fox fur and let her wrap it in a big coat, but it was really warm.
It snowed overnight, and the people in the north still got up early to clean the streets, and the sheep soup restaurant has also opened its doors to attract customers.
Dark two jumped into the store, and dark one guarded the carriage, not leaving an inch.
Qing'er seemed to be waking up and holding his waist, he had been accompanied by him in her sleep for many days, I don't know when I got used to it carved into her bone marrow, I was tightly held in my arms by this man, I could feel the warm breath in his chest, and I could feel his somewhat unsteady heartbeat, but it was so powerful.
Qing'er's mind became confused, and in the haze, the man's lips were pasted, softly, gently, little by little, trying to go deeper.
His hot snort, her warm body fragrance, everything about her was so beautiful.
Like a breeze and a floating cloud, she seems to be in a green grassy mountain forest.
Not overbearing, not predatory, she likes him like this, she likes this kind of contact.
So he slowly opened his eyes and quietly enjoyed his giving, his warmth.
King Jin couldn't stop, but he also knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, the love Gu had not been lifted, once Qing'er was too emotional, he would faint, he was reluctant to leave her lips, Qing'er's green silk spread out, and fell on the red warm back, which was particularly ambiguous.
Dark one coughed lightly outside the car, only to pick up the curtain on one side, handed the tray in, but the person didn't even poke his head in, King Jin took it and put it on the small table, because Dark Er came over, the temperature of the mutton soup was just right at this time.
The white fox's eyes were shining, its two front paws were tentative, and King Jin's deep cold eyes seemed to sweep over inadvertently, so frightened that it swallowed its tongue and didn't dare to make a second time.
King Jin flicked his sleeves and threw it out of the car, so that Dark One hugged it with a full embrace, and threw a few pieces of mutton to it, and the white fox gnawed on it with interest, and his mouth was full of oil, causing passers-by to turn back frequently.
The eighth princess ran to the courtyard of King Jin in a hurry, and pounced on the air, and the slaves and maids did not know the whereabouts of King Jin.
She turned around and went straight to the residence of the king of war, in the deserted courtyard, there were large fields of pure white plum blossoms blooming, at a glance, the jade snow-white petals were swaying slightly, the fragrance was pervasive, the sky was gloomy, and the sky and the earth were gray, but these flowers were glowing with a faint white light, as hazy and holy as moonlight, reflecting everything around them with gentleness and beauty.
Mo Liang told him the news that the king of Jin took Qing'er out of the palace to play, he didn't follow, and he didn't want to obstruct it, that is, he knew that the eighth princess was already on the way to find it, the royal family in the north seemed simple, the prince was still young, but the battle for the throne has existed since ancient times, how to say sooner or later, he was selfish, and he didn't want Qing'er to be innocently involved in the crown prince's battle.
His fourth brother, how smart he is, his ears and eyes are full of aura, and he must be thoughtful when he leaves the palace at this time.
The eighth princess broke into the courtyard and was stopped by the amount of ink. The War King raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes turned quietly, and his shining eyes instantly became a stream of boredom.
The eighth princess had insight into the displeasure of the war king, for the sake of the ten princes, but also for her future glory and wealth, she couldn't wait: "The war king, we are friends, is it possible that this is your sincerity." ”
The war king's sharp gaze made the eighth princess shudder: "Eighth princess, what does this mean?" ”
"The ten princes had a fever last night, the imperial doctors have tried, and they haven't been able to find a cure until now, I just went to the king of Jin, the princess of Jin is not in the palace, can you please tell the king of war, where are they going."
The king of war turned his back, the white of the plum blossoms glowed with cold light, making his cold cheeks even colder, his eyes were still like a deep mountain and a cold pool, cold and waveless, dressed in a black suit, more like an ancient sword in the sheath, Han Feng was restrained: "This king is not clear, the ten princes are sick, why do you want to find the princess of Jin in the Mo country, is it difficult, the princess of Jin can also solve the incurable diseases of the ten princes with fever." ”
"We Mingren don't say dark words, how can the King of Jin walk freely, his eyes recover as before, the seventh princess has a sick body, going back and forth to the courtyard of the princess of Jin for a few days, and the cough has improved significantly, if the princess of Jin does not understand medical skills, how old do you think I am." The eighth princess went straight to the point with no mercy, and it seemed that she had to do this to force the king of war to compromise.
The battle for the crown prince is the law of the jungle, and it is justified that the weak will die of a strong hand, so naturally he can't complain about others, so what does he have to do with him!
"The concubine has no ability, and she still wants to restrain the queen, and the bell must be tied to the bell, which is known to three-year-old children."
The domineering momentum of the eighth princess seemed to decrease in an instant, "If I can move the queen mother, why should I come to you at the expense of the near and far, others can say that they don't know the whereabouts of the King of Jin, with your attention to the princess of Jin, how can they not know where they went?" "Qiankun Listening Book Network
"My Mo country and the northern country are neighboring friendly countries, not to mention whether the princess of Jin is good at medical skills, even if she understands, what does it have to do with your northern country? What do you have to do with the Ten Princes? Mexico has never been involved in the affairs of other countries. Don't use your princess posture to intimidate Princess Jin, you don't have the qualifications to do so. ”
The deep eyes of the war king were full of strong anger, and he couldn't wait to throw the eighth princess out, but he dared to appoint the princess of Jin in a grand manner, who gave her the courage and courage.
"Since you know that this king cares about Princess Jin, you should understand that you don't have to make an inch. This king will not tolerate anyone blaspheming the dignity of Princess Jin, and Prince Jin will never let anyone who wantonly tramples on Princess Jin live in the world, Eighth Princess, please go back. ”
In the lonely smile, the eighth princess's angry face showed pain, she knew that it was pointless to stay any longer, and turned around and left angrily.
Mo Liang looked at her and walked away, but couldn't help but remind: "Master, the eighth princess is narrow-minded, this time, if something happens to the tenth prince, she is afraid that she will not let us go, after all, a large part of the news of the Dawn Tower for the northern royal family comes from the eighth princess." ”
"It doesn't matter, the power of the Dawn Tower is something that the Eighth Princess can shake. The concubine is not able to do anything, and the confrontation with the queen is just the beginning, and they are afraid that they will speed up the process of the plan. The Seven Princesses, have you found out? She went to Princess Jin again and again, what happened? ”
Mo Liang was very apologetic: "The old slave has been checking for a long time and found nothing, but I heard that the two chatted happily, and even the King of Jin never bothered." ”
Avoiding the lively crowd, King Jin pulled Qing'er to walk slowly on the hillside, the mountains are all white, and the branches are brought down by the cold wind from time to time to fall snow, Qing'er stretched out her hand to catch it, and then put it in the neck of King Jin, laughter and laughter resounded all over the world.
The sound of a team of horses galloping from the mountains and forests carried a strong smell of blood. King Jin vigilantly protected her in his arms, and when he got closer, he found that more than a dozen people went to hunt in the mountains, and there were a lot of prey, and the horses dragged the prey, and it was very difficult to run.
Qing'er also noticed that the two people in the middle, Qi Yu Xuanang, the person in white had a flushed face, his condensed brows were wrinkled, and the young man in black who followed closely behind him was smiling and saying something, and the person in front didn't seem to care.
King Jin didn't like her to look at other men intently, and reached out to cover her eyes, which caused her to laugh like silver bells: "Don't make trouble, I'm a pity that the young man in white, who is in his prime, is talented, but his life is short." ”
"That's the prince of the Northern Kingdom Chengguo Houfu, how can the lady conclude that he was poisoned?"
"His Yin Tang is black, his eyes are blank, especially his lips are bloodless, and there is a black line between the other two eyebrows, if you guess correctly, it is a rare poison of thorn fruit. To confirm the diagnosis, a pulse is also needed. This kind of poisonous fruit, I have witnessed in my hometown, people who are poisoned do not die immediately, but last for a year, during which the body deteriorates, fatigue, fainting, and even moodiness. ”
Ancient books do not record that someone took the branches and leaves of this poison so early to kill people, perhaps because she was lonely and unheard.
Dark One brought the prepared sled, it was the first time Qing'er had grown so big, and she had never been to a ski resort in her previous life for various reasons.
The sleigh was fixed with a seat at the end of the sleigh, surrounded by wood to prevent splashes of snow from falling on him, and King Jin carried her in and placed her on a chair, and he hugged him from behind and pulled the reins tight.
Out of nowhere, Dark Er pulled four big wolf dogs over and put them on the front end of the sleigh.
King Jin whispered in her ear, "When you're ready, we'll go." ”
She hummed softly, and the long whip in King Jin's hand flicked, and the four wolf dogs ran wildly
Suddenly, the white snow raised by the sleigh was swept by the wind, like a white marshmallow in a fairy tale, blooming like fireworks around Qing'er.
The wind roars in his ears, and the flowing hem and long black hair fly wantonly! The four wolf dogs that fell like a kite with a broken string rushed wildly between the ice and snow like their whirling wind, and only the breath of King Jin and her around them was intertwined, unwilling to separate for a long time.
Time passes like a dragonfly in summer, inadvertently dotted with water lines, the slightest spread, a flash, the day has passed.
When the moonlight was in the sky, the thin silver light and the snow light melted together, enveloping the two people embracing each other in the snow.
The long, thick eyelashes cast a thick shadow on the crystal clear skin, and the indescribable tranquility and ease seemed as if nothing could disturb her.
I don't know how long it took, Qing'er opened her eyes dimly, and vaguely saw a tall man in white standing motionless by the window, blocking the faint moonlight, and the room was even more gloomy, she was really tired, so she fell asleep again.
King Jin looked back at Qing'er on the bed, walked over to help her with the quilt, simply put on a big coat and gently opened the door, and flashed out. The dark one outside the door had been waiting for a long time: "Lord, the eighth princess still refuses to leave, saying that she will see the princess tonight." ”