057, okay, the king waits

That night was not easy, she was also wronged, the two of us went from the bathtub to the bed, closed the quilt and relaxed a little, but even then still fell asleep. Qin Buxian also stiffened his body, leaned slowly to the corner of the wall, and finally couldn't resist the smell of wine before falling asleep.

For the first time, the king felt that the night was so long, and for the first time, he had incisive doubts about the word "spring night is short".

The next morning, there was no strange sound outside the room, I got up with my arms propped up, looked at Qin Buxian, who was several sizes away from me and asleep close to the wall, and listened to her gentle and shallow breathing, and my heart suddenly felt a sense of peace. King Rong Ben described: This sound is like the sound of rain falling down the eaves after a thunderstorm at night in summer, and it is a bit like the early morning in the deep forest, the morning dawn comes and the fog goes, and the orioles sing freely and unhurriedly.

I moved imperceptibly to her.

Putting aside the complicated things behind him, just looking at Qin Buxian's white and tender face, which is as white and tender as agar and jade, this Wang Dun feels pleasing to the eye, I still want to live for another five hundred years, and look at her face when she falls asleep every day, because when she falls asleep like this, she is not aggressive at all, and her eyebrows and eyes are so gentle that she is not at all like words, which is not at all the same as the cold and irritating appearance of Ping Suli.

However, the reason why she is irritated should also be attributed to this king, if I hadn't pressed like this, she should have treated me like Zhao Mengqing, although quiet, but at least laughing.

Yes, at this moment, I actually envy Zhao Mengqinglai. Although it is this king who is temporarily married to Qin Buxian now, I am extremely sure that one day, she will leave. This day can be long or short, as long as the king's soul returns to the west three years later, and as short as June 30 to the day when Li Jingtang of Gaoshu is hated.

Hmm, I almost forgot, yesterday the incident happened suddenly, and I didn't have time to ask Qin Buxian if she had found the hatred seed.

It just so happened that she also woke up, opened her eyes and slowly glanced at me, first stunned for three seconds, and then startled for three seconds, as if thinking of last night's events, quickly sat up, grabbed the cold quilt and was about to shrink back.

I was going to remind her that there was a wall behind her, but before I could say it, I heard a "bang" - she hit her head, and it was done.

This king really couldn't control it, and laughed: "Even if you are not very satisfied with this king's husband, don't come to hit your head, it hurts." ”

She glared at me, then quietly lifted the quilt, looked down at her still well-dressed clothes, then breathed a sigh of relief, looked up and said, "I'm hungry, go and prepare breakfast." ”

The king was stunned: "...... What do you say? ”

She was also stunned, raised her hand and rubbed the back of her head that she had just hit, sighed, and muttered, "I'm sorry, I'm used to being taken care of by Shutong." He looked out the window, thought for a moment, and said curiously, "Seeing that your house is also deserted, I haven't seen anyone waiting, how do you eat in plain life?" ”

The king: "Come with me after washing." ”

Half an hour later, in front of the Guandi Temple, the wonton noodle stall was bustling with people coming and going, and the two of us held a bowl of wonton noodles.

The old man who sold noodles politely brought over a bowl of leek sauce, which was freshly ground on the stone mill in the morning, and there were dots of petal white in it, which was refreshing and smelled extraordinarily fragrant.

I dug a spoonful and put it into Qin Buxian's bowl first: "You are a young lady who grew up in a noble family, you shouldn't have eaten in such a small stall on the street?" ”

Qin Buxian picked up a pair of chopsticks and noodles, and when he heard my words, he put it back, and looked at me leisurely and said, "Minister? Where did you find out that I was from the noble family? ”

I said, "I see it from your arrogant temperament, unapproachable nature, fine skin and tender flesh, and unparalleled beauty." I pointed to the old man behind me who was cooking wontons and the belongings he relied on for his livelihood - a stove and a big cauldron, "Look at him, the wind and food and sleeping in the open have turned into wrinkles and written on his face, you think about yourself, think about the past years, whether you lived a fairy life." ”

She looked at me and lowered her voice and said, "My youth is not as easy as you imagined, otherwise I wouldn't have gone astray, become a magician, and use ghost tricks to make life and death transactions." After speaking, he lowered his head and picked up chopsticks and ate noodles silently.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he raised his head, and in the shocked eyes of the king, he greeted the old man who sold noodles: "Uncle, have another bowl and put more wontons." ”

The old man shouted happily: "Okay! ”

"You...... How much do you usually eat? ”

"Hmm."

The king was interested: "Shall I tell you a story?" ”

She took it from the old man's hand, frowned and asked, "What story?" ”

My heart was filled with joy: "A story of a god descending to earth." You eat, and I speak, without delay. ”

Her: "Feel free. ”

"Once upon a time, there was an immortal who had great merit and boundless power. Later, due to a coincidence, he went down to earth, found a mountain villa in the world, and settled down. But after all, he is a fairy, he is different from mortals, handsome and powerful, extraordinary, and a dazzling star in the mortal pile, so there is a handsome young lady in the villa who is haunted by her dreams, and her heart is secretly promised. ”

She ate so seriously that she didn't bother to look up at me, but only asked me in front of the noodle bowl, "What happened later?" ”

Later, this young lady introduced this person to her father, who is also a big family in the villa, looking at this son's talent, and his skills are superb, and he immediately recruited him as a son-in-law. But after getting married, I found out that this son-in-law can really eat, and no matter how much money he has, he can eat it up. ”

"What do you want to say?"

"This story teaches us that although some people look like fairies, you don't know how much they can eat behind their backs."

She was stunned, swallowed the last wonton in her mouth, raised her head, and glared at me: "What is the name of this immortal you are talking about." ”

This king smiled and was amiable: "Tianpeng, Wukong, Zhu Bajie is also." Leaned in and whispered, "So, sometimes it's not necessarily a fairy who descends to earth, but also a pig." ”

Qin Buxian's face suddenly turned green.

I smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if you are a pig, this king can afford to raise you." ”

She sneered, took out the broken silver from her sleeve pocket and put it on the table: "Your Highness, don't be too frugal, you can eat openly, and I can afford it." Seems to be in a good mood, looked at the clarified fill-in-the-blank, and said with a smile, "Unlike Your Highness, when you go to look at the high-rise building to invite others to dinner, you have to ask the invited person to pay for it." ”

I saw my green face in the noodle soup with leek sauce: "...... Zhao Mengqing told you? ”

"Tell me what?" She smiled, "You jumped out of the window with me that day, but isn't there only Master Zhao left to stay there to settle the meal?" ”

She was about to say something, when there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and I looked up to the east, and saw a big horse rushing out of the rolling dust, and on top of the big horse, was a little girl carrying two large boxes.

The speed of the horse's gallop was too fast, and the king quickly jumped in front of Qin Buxian to block the dust on the shop for her, and when the sound of the horse's hooves was far away, he looked back and found that the noodles on the table that he hadn't eaten a few bites of were covered with a thick layer of dust.

Qin Buxian poked his head out of my arms, his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, looked at the direction where the man had gone, and muttered, "Is it her?" ”

"This horse is majestic and strong, chasing the wind when the scenery is extinguished, and it is a horse in the palace." I said, "This little girl is really familiar, have you just seen it clearly?" ”

She rolled her eyes, hooked the corners of her lips, put on an expression of watching a play, and said happily: "Gong'e next to Lu Youyou, you should remember." At the wedding banquet of the emperor and queen, it was she who broke in and cried, but she didn't expect that the loyal and distressed person who was worried about this and that was now running so fast. ”

The king suddenly remembered, but he was a little puzzled: "What is she doing riding a horse so fast in the imperial capital?" And with two big boxes, don't you want to run for your life? ”

Qin Buxian seemed to have a bamboo in his chest, looking into the distance, his expression was extremely peaceful: "Maybe it's really a run for your life." ”

I suddenly remembered that incident, I didn't care about eating, I grabbed Qin Buxian's arm and turned her into the Guandi Temple, and found a corner where no one was around.

"When you came back last night, you said that you drank with Lu Youyou?"

She was very smart and knew what I wanted to ask, so she took out a bottle made of Hetian jade from her sleeve: "This is what you want." But it was also raised with my blood, so I appropriated some of it on my own initiative. ”

I took the jade bottle and widened my eyes: "You plant Lu Youyou...... Planted? ”

Qin Buxian leaned lazily against the wall, hugged his arms, and said in an unprecedentedly light and pleasant tone: "Yes, I finally avenged Donglizhi." You see, why Lu Youyou's personal palace ran away in such a hurry, probably because the hatred played a role, and the emperor began to blame Lu Youyou, she was afraid that she would be implicated. ”

As if thinking of something, he looked up at me, his eyes overflowed with happiness, "I didn't expect the hatred seed to grow so fast, probably because she was originally related to the emperor's hatred, so in just one night, the results were remarkable." ”

I thought it was a little incredible: "She's an extremely thoughtful person, how did you trick her into drinking this hateful seed." ”

She was slightly stunned, but she regained her relaxed expression in an instant, as if I had misread it just now, "Staggered, push the cup and change the lamp, there will always be a chance to start, so you don't have to worry about it." Just ......"

"Just what?"

Qin Buxian said to me with a guilty face: "There are not many hatred seeds left, probably not enough to plant for three people." ”

I rubbed her forehead and smiled, "Then deal with one person first." It's not always a way for you to remember the hatred of Donglizhi, and it's good to do this now, at least you can let go of your obsession here. ”

She said thank you imperceptibly, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked me, "Your Highness, can you afford to wait?" ”

I wondered, "What are you waiting for?" ”

"Although there is not much left of this hatred seed, it can still be divided between two people, but the effect time cannot be as fast as Lu Youyou. However, as long as you can afford to wait, in three years and five years, no matter how small and tender the hatred seed is, it will not be difficult for the two of them to be heavily blamed by the emperor or even lose their lives. ”

I sighed.

Qin Buxian is afraid that he doesn't know that the life of this king, three years is the limit, and five years has already died, so he can only wait in the underground Huangquan and wait for Gao Shu and Li Jingtang to come.

But for some reason, I couldn't bear to blame her, and I couldn't bear to hit her idea, so I just took the bottle seriously, and said with a smile: "Okay, the king will wait." ”