Since the beginning of autumn in Xianyang, the land is golden and fruitful.

I've been with the stranger for forty-nine days, and forty-nine days seems like a long time, but in fact, the blue bird brings a letter from Yi Qingchen every day, and goes away in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning, I carried Yiren to the flowers, it hung its head and ate grass, I said slowly: "Yiren, do you say that Brother Qingchen will come back today?" ”

Yiren seemed to miss him very much, and when he heard Yi Qingchen's name, he got into my arms and wanted to leave the Pingnan Palace.

"Miss, Miss!" Hearing the maid's call, I picked up the stranger, and I was very happy, thinking that Yi Qingchen had sent a letter.

The maid ran up to me and stopped with my support, "Miss, the king of Pingbei is coming to visit the mansion." ”

I frowned, obviously the wedding date with Zhao Shanyu was in front of him, according to the old customs of Nanqin, he should not come to Pingnan Palace.

"Let's go, let's see." I held the alien in my arms, walked on the curved wall, passed through the shadows of the flowers, and walked through the red wall.

Before the moon gate, behind the flower shadow is the living room of Yizhou.

At the beginning, Yi Qingchen ordered the demon hunter to send me back to Xianyang and brought a letter to Yi Zhou, and Yi Zhou immediately recognized me as a righteous daughter after reading it, and became the young lady of Pingnan Palace.

Before I arrived in Hongru, I had already heard Zhao Shanyu's voice.

"Hey, today the lower official entered the palace to face the saint, and the emperor was very angry about the young general's absence in Xianyang for a long time, and sent the lower official to take it back."

I secretly sighed in my heart, he knew that Yi Qingchen was repairing the mysteries for me in the water and sky, but he didn't tell the emperor and didn't know what his intentions were.

I continued to listen to him with bated breath.

"The young general is your child, how dare the junior arrest him? It's just that the emperor is furious, and if he can't bring it back, he is afraid that he will suffer. ”

Zhao Shanyu sighed, so he made a reluctant look.

Yi Zhou is the only son, who pretends to be indifferent on weekdays, and naturally loves him very much in his heart. It was a hot potato to arrest Yi Qingchen, and the emperor handed it over to Zhao Shanyu, and he couldn't wait to throw it to others.

"I am really grateful for the care of King Pingbei for his eldest brother, as the prince wishes, my brother has returned home and there is no need for the prince to bother." As soon as I stepped into Hongru, Zhao Shanyu got up to meet me.

I looked at him with happy eyes and saluted him calmly, "I've seen King Pingbei." ”

I swayed to the side of Yizhou and stood still, and watched Zhao Shanyu take a seat.

"People say that Uncle Qingchen is back? I have to go and see him, otherwise it will be difficult for the lower officials to deal with the emperor! Zhao Shanyu took the tea bowl and took a sip of the tea foam.

Yi Zhou and I exchanged glances, and we exchanged glances. I said, "My brother is still resting, if the prince wants to see him, he can wait and wait." ”

"Wait, even if Uncle Qingchen sleeps until three poles in the morning, I can wait."

Outside the house, there was a golden patch, and a cluster of chrysanthemums was blooming vigorously. The sun is shining brightly, and it is even more dazzling on the chrysanthemums.

The flowers are windless and automatic, and they fall one after another, and it becomes a flower rain in an instant.

My eyes lit up, and I saw the young man in white walking towards me, calm and relaxed.

"Light dust..."I called him softly, calling out the name that I had hidden in my heart for many days, "Eldest brother! ”

I was already ecstatic, and the corners of my brows and lips were almost unable to hide the joy. It's just that in front of Zhao Shanyu, I still have to make a normal look.

Yi Qingchen reached out and rubbed my hair, this simple action made my forty-nine days of grievances disappear.

"Daddy, King Pingbei." He stood with his hands down and bowed to Yi Zhou and Zhao Shanyu respectively, "I didn't know that the king of Pingbei had arrived, and I lost my distance to make you see the joke." ”

Zhao Shanyu stood up, although his face was smiling, he couldn't see a smile in his eyes, "It's good that the young general returns safely, and there is no need to embarrass the king." ”

His expression changed, his eyes were sharp and fierce, "Bold, as a major general of Southern Qin, you have left Xianyang without permission for many days, have you ever thought about where you put Xianyang and where the emperor is in what you have done?" ”

Yi Qingchen said with a smile: "I have entered the palace to face the saint and explain everything to the emperor." The sudden appearance of the demon god Guchen and the demon god Tiansha can be a great danger to the safety of Nanqin. ”

Zhao Shanyu's smile on the surface froze, obviously he didn't expect Yi Qingchen to talk about Guchen and Tiansha.

The king of Pingbei of the Protoss let the demon god use it for his use, and when the time comes, the overwhelming gossip in Xianyang will kill people like knives.

Zhao Shanyu smiled gradually, "Since there is nothing to do, it is better to save our harmony." The future major general is my brother-in-law, a family. ”

He turned to Yi Zhou, "Since the young general has returned safely, the junior has retired." ”

He walked past me with a hint of a smile lingering in his eyes.

Hearing the horse's hooves fade away, my hanging heart was lowered, "Uncle Qingchen, you..."

Yi Qingchen smiled slyly: "I rushed back in the starry night, and I happened to see Zhao Shanyu's frame parked outside, so I came in over the wall." ”

"Then you said that you have ever seen the emperor deceive Zhao Shanyu?"

He shook his head, "No, I went back to Xianyang to meet the Holy Lord first and presented a recital about the demon god Guchen and Tiansha." didn't say anything about Zhao Shanyu. ”

Yi Zhou said with a dark face: "This King of Pingbei is always staring at us!" ”

He lived for thousands of years, and the sharpness and displeasure that only floated in his eyes for a moment were quickly suppressed in the bottom of his heart.

Thaksin walked out of Hongru, and his mood was not affected by Zhao Shanyu in the slightest.

Yi Qingchen and I looked at each other and snickered, stepped into the overlapping and complex flower shadows, and tacitly came to the orange grove in the northeast of the Pingnan Palace.

This orange grove was planted by Princess Pingnan when she was alive, and it always made him sad to see Yi Zhou. He only came here on the princess's festival day during the year, and never set foot here the rest of the year.

The orange trees are arranged in a compact manner, leaving only a gap for one person to pass sideways.

As I walked, I saw that the orange trees here were tall and energetic, and I wanted to ask Yi Qingchen the reason. When he turned around, only the stranger followed behind him, and there was no shadow of Yi Qingchen.

He is like a dream, coming and going as fast as he comes, and there seems to be no reason for him, which is unpredictable.

"Hey." Yi Qingchen suddenly fell from the sky and scared me a lot.

"You, why are you scaring me?"

Though I am angry, my heart is filled with honey.

Yi Qingchen picked an orange casually and peeled it into petals, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you." ”

My heart was pounding, thinking that I was exactly the same as Qin Ningsheng, and I didn't dare to think more.

I said, "I haven't seen you for forty-nine days, and where did you learn these words, but you made fun of me." ”

Yi Qingchen was colorful, and said while eating oranges: "In the past few days of water and sky, my mind is full of the days when we went to the ghost domain to go to Houqi. ”

He handed over a juicy orange, "This orange was planted by my mother, but it's sweet." ”

I put the orange in my mouth, and the sweetness immediately overflowed my mouth, but my heart was more bitter than Coptis chinensis, and even this clove of orange had a hint of bitterness.

The shadows of the orange groves are mottled, and the ground is bright and dark. He walked to the slope of the North Point and sat down, patting the place around him, "In the past, when A-Ning and I were in western Yunnan, I liked to sit on the slope and watch the sunset. ”