Chapter 130: The Return

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Ten days later, Xiao Yuan and Hou Ye returned to the capital.

Wang Ye, Li Yuanzheng and Mo Wang's father and son have already returned.

In front of the forgotten moon, Shen Qingru stood in front of the door with a small bun. After half a cup of tea, Xiao Yuan's tall and handsome figure appeared in Shen Qingru's field of vision.

After a farewell for more than half a month, Xiao Yuan was a little weaker, and the brilliance in his eyes was the same as before. Shen Qingru looked at the man who was slowly walking towards her. The demeanor is wonderful, handsome, and naturally a kingly spirit, all of which are condensed into deep eyes. A touch of tenderness at the bottom of his eyes is better than the most touching love words in the world.

Shen Qingru is wearing a sky-blue snow brocade dress, with silver thread embroidered edges, like rippling water, and the cloud belt is tied to the waist. The eyebrows are picturesque, the eyes are clear, the shallow smile, like a pear blossom in full bloom, elegant and dusty, intoxicating.

Xiao Yuan suddenly remembered that the first time they met in Qingyuan County, the petite Shen Qingru stood in front of the small courtyard, and the beauty was like a painting. Cut water autumn pupils, neither humble nor arrogant, not alarmed. But tenacious and determined. With fearlessness, courage and determination.

Xiao Yuan thought that when he glanced at it, maybe his heart was in chaos.

Before he was in a coma, he found that the only thing he cared about was the woman in front of him who occupied all his heart. At that moment, the faces of the princess and Xiao Baozi flashed, only Shen Qingru, whose face was as cold as jade, and whose eyes were as clear as water.

The omnipotent Yum General on the battlefield, the incomparable noble prince of Prince Xiao's Mansion, completely fell into the hands of this little woman.

What kind of steel is turned into a finger twist.

Xiao Yuan stepped forward quickly, opened his arms, and hugged Shen Qingru and Xiao Baozi into his arms.

The familiar chest after a long absence, the strong and powerful heartbeat, the warm Shen Qingru almost cried.

This parting was too painful for her.

Whether it was knowing that Xiao Yuan's life was dying, or waiting for his return, Shen Qingru could always see this heartstring-tugging face every time he dreamed back at midnight. It's obviously in front of you, but it seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and you can't catch it.

Only at this moment, in Xiao Yuan's arms, did Shen Qingru feel down-to-earth.

Xiao Baozi was between the two and recognized Xiao Yuan as his father who he hadn't seen for many days. The little fat hand stretched out, twisted his body around Xiao Yuan's neck, and shouted glutinously: "Daddy! ”

Xiao Yuan was shocked and said in surprise: "Can you speak?" ”

Shen Qingru smiled: "Yes." He simply stuffed the little bun into Xiao Yuan's arms. Regardless of whether Xiao Yuan is recovering from a serious illness, he looks sturdy as usual anyway. Shen Qingru held his breath in his heart, what about the good general, a wave of little thieves slipped through the ghost gate, scaring himself and the princess half to death. "Have you been to see your mother and grandmother?"

"Yes." Xiao Yuan replied. "Let's go inside."

Shen Qingru turned around and walked two steps, and a soft call came from behind him: "Lord Shizi! ”

Qin Xiyan trotted over with Cailian. She was wearing a blue embroidered dress, which was beautiful. The waist is like a small barbarian, and the willow is graceful. The long black hair was curled up, and a white jade magnolia hairpin was inserted obliquely. A few strands of hair wrap around the neck, lining off the snow-white skin. Under the willow eyebrows, the fan-like eyelashes are stirred, and the eyes are staring with affection. The cheeks are lightly swept with rouge, and the lips are a little vermilion. In contrast to the recent days, it is simple and pure, charming and enchanting.

When he arrived in front of Xiao Yuan, Qin Xiyan panted and raised his head, with admiration and joy on his face: "The concubine knows that the prince is brave and unparalleled, and she will definitely be able to turn the danger into a disaster and return safely." ”

Knowing that Xiao Yuan was coming back today, Qin Xiyan dressed up seriously and waited for a long time in Qiushuiju, but did not wait for Xiao Yuan. sent someone to inquire, and after learning that Xiao Yuan had gone to Zizhuyuan, he returned to the Moon Mansion. Hurriedly chased after him.

Last time, she blocked an arrow for the princess, and I thought that Xiao Yuan would improve her attitude, but unfortunately Xiao Yuan then left Beijing and did not go to Qiushuiju when he came back. Qin Xiyan had no choice but to take the initiative. Although it was a success, the sense of crisis in Qin Xiyan's heart became bigger and bigger. What's more, Xiao Yuan had already mentioned the matter of leaving the house, but it was delayed later. When Xiao Yuan comes back this time, with Shen Qingru here, he will definitely bring up the old matter again. Qin Xiyan couldn't be more reserved.

Shen Qingru had a smile on her face, and an imperceptible anger rose in her eyes. It is said that after a long absence, she is newlywed, and before she has time to get tired of it, there are people who come to the door to rob men. Shen Qingru looked at Xiao Yuan with blinking eyes, waiting for him to respond.

Xiao Yuan keenly sensed Shen Qingru's unhappiness, and quickly dodged Qin Xiyan's slender jade hand.

After a pause in mid-air, Qin Xiyan calmly withdrew his arm. There was no unhappiness on his face, and he was still gentle like water: "Lord Shizi, how is your injury, has it healed?" ”

Shen Qingru glanced at the small meat bun in Xiao Yuan's arms and looked up at the sky.

"No problem." Xiao Yuan cherished the words like gold: "You go back to Qiushuiju first." ”

Qin Xiyan's eyes instantly lost most of their brilliance, and it was unbearable, and Cai Lian couldn't help but hug her upset: "Lord Shizi, the side concubine is waiting for you every day." I can't sleep every day and every night. The injuries on his body have not healed, and in the past ten days, everyone has been in a circle. ”

The corner of his eyes skimmed to Shen Qingru. Qin Xiyan's face was indeed pale, and he couldn't hide his haggard after wiping his rouge. is not like Shen Qingru, whose face is full of red light and full of energy. At first glance, it is full of food and drink every day, and there is nothing to worry about.

Qin Xiyan glared at Cailian, and Cailian retreated. turned to stare at Xiao Yuan expectantly.

I thought that Xiao Yuan would say something, but Xiao Yuan's eyelids didn't move, and he said lightly: "Then go back and rest." ”

Qin Xiyan thought of a good rhetoric in his throat, not to say it, not to swallow. A touch of red flew up on his face, which was suffocating. Cai Lian's eyes widened. shrank back, blaming her for being too talkative, but it made the prince unhappy.

"The prince ......" Qin Xiyan's eyes turned red aggrievedly.

Xiao Yuan had already turned around, holding Xiao Ji'er in one hand and leading Shen Qingru away with the other.

With the harmonious back of a family of three, Qin Xiyan's heart hurts. Mai'er saw that their master and servant were standing in place, blessed their bodies, and added fuel to the fire and said: "The prince has said it, concubine, you better go back and rest quickly." Take good care of your body, don't die again. ”

Seeing this, Baizhu pulled Mai'er and pulled her back with him.

Qin Xiyan's body trembled, and he pursed his lips tightly. His eyes were cold and piercing.

Shen Qingru felt a chill on his back, and suddenly turned around, only to see the back of Qin Xiyan and the others leaving.

All the way back to Qiushuiju in silence, and the painting was anxiously looking at the door. Seeing Qin Xiyan, he greeted him, and stopped talking.

Qin Xiyan waved his hand, and Cai Lian knew that the two had something important to discuss, so she bowed down and retreated familiarly. Although she is Qin Xiyan's personal maid, Qin Xiyan takes her with her everywhere. But it's not a confidant. The entire Qiushuiju, only in the painting, this maid who followed Qin Xiyan to the capital from the border pass and entered the palace can really gain Qin Xiyan's trust.

At the beginning, Cailian also fought to win Qin Xiyan's trust, but later slowly found that no matter how hard she tried, she could feel that Qin Xiyan always maintained a kind of vigilance against her.

Among the delicate relationships, the entire Qiushuiju, except for her, no one in the bureau discovered the secret. Everyone regarded her as the number one girl by Qin Xiyan's side, and Qin Xiyan acquiesced. I don't fight with her when I enter the painting.

Thinking of Qin Xiyan's gloomy look on the road, he didn't dare to come out of the lotus picking atmosphere. I feel uneasy, and I always feel that something is going to happen.

In front of the desk, he inspected the surroundings of the room and closed the windows. Pull out a letter from the cuff.

Qin Xiyan took out the letter and glanced at it. Angrily slapped the table and got up, "A bunch of idiots! ”

At this time, her face was no longer as delicate as in front of Xiao Yuan, her beautiful eyes contained a cold light, and her face was gloomy and gloomy. If Shen Qingru saw it, he would definitely sigh at how quickly he changed his face, how could he look like a weak and sick beauty on weekdays?

The thin strip of paper fell, and the eye of the painting quickly caught it, and read it quickly. frowned, "Concubine Fang, what now?" ”

Qin Xiyan's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What else, let them intercept people halfway no matter what price they pay." ”

Into the painting said softly: "That...... What about us? ”

Qin Xiyan closed his eyes, leaned back in the chair, and spit out a sentence for a long time: "Prepare for the worst." ”

The unwillingness in the tone was thick, and it almost turned into substance. He sighed low and thought that he had been planning for two years, and everything was going well. Since the princess returned to the house and brought back the little princess, they were like they were cursed, everything did not go well, and they had to be driven out of the palace. A hint of murderous intent flashed in the painting's eyes.

Forget Yueju, in view of Xiao Yuan's good performance, Shen Qingru was satisfied in his heart and had an excellent attitude.

Xiao Yuan looked at the person who was busy serving him tea and pouring water, he was amused and moved in his heart, took the tea handed by Shen Qingru, and drank it all in one gulp with his eager eyes.

Pulling Shen Qingru to sit down, Shen Qingru obediently sat beside him and let him rub his palms. "How's your injury?"

Xiao Yuan looked at her meaningfully, "Do you want to see it?" ”

Shen Qingru nodded obediently as he didn't realize it. "Okay." I heard that it hurt my left shoulder, and I almost shot it in the chest, so I guess the wound was very deep.

The little bun was handed over to Aunt Lan, and Poria led the maids to retreat.

Shen Qingru's eyes blinked, how did he think this pattern was familiar? It doesn't seem right......

After a moment's effort, Xiao Yuan had already untied his clothes. Xiao Yuan's skin is very white, and a good Shen Qingru will be jealous. A lean body, without large muscles, and beautiful and smooth lines. When you touch your hand, you will feel the power contained in it. Restrained and majestic.

Although he was honest and relatively many times, Shen Qingru did not arrive home. involuntarily blushed, as if dyed rouge, a little more gorgeous. Soon, Shen Qingru's eyes and attention were attracted by a hideous scar on his chest. Xiao Yuan's body, because of the perennial war, has many old injuries. Those scars had faded, and none of them, like this time, were so close to the heart.

The scabbed tender flesh snaked out an ugly trace. Put it on others, Shen Qingru will be scared when he sees it. But in Xiao Yuan, there is only distress. Full of distress. From the wound, you can see how critical the situation was at that time.