In the green canopy carriage outside the county lord's mansion, Qiu Ji, dressed in autumn-colored clothes, sat uneasily on the wooden board of the carriage, she looked out from time to time, looking out from time to time, looking through the curtain to the door of the county lord's mansion with a red lantern, her little hand grabbed the clothes on the placket, and bit her lip.

"Xing's lady, don't worry, you are an old man in the palace of King Qi, you have come thousands of miles, and you are born with such a beautiful appearance, he will definitely not ignore you, just wait to see you later, you speak softly, then King Qi will treat you as before, and bring you into the palace." ”

A middle-aged man dressed as a scribe standing next to the car squinted at Qiu Ji's jade white hand, looked at Qiu Ji with an anxious face, twisted his beard and shook his head and chattered, Qiu Ji didn't talk to him, just stared at the door of Nafu, so nervous that his palms were sweating.

After a long time, a small crack opened in the gate of the lord's mansion, and the maidservant who had delivered the message came out of the door, and came to the chariot and said to the scribe. "The county lord has an order, please enter the house from the side door, gentleman, Ji, please follow the slave and maid to the side door. ”

Hearing this, the scribe couldn't help but darken his face, he glared at the pale Qiu Ji on the car, and said unceremoniously. "Ji and go on your own! I have important business to do, and I have to go back to the border city to resume my life, so I won't go with Ji!"

Qiu Ji did not dare to say much, her face changed a few times, and she bent out of the carriage, and as soon as she got out of the carriage with her front feet, the scribe flicked his sleeves, and said angrily, 'bad luck,' and climbed into the carriage and ordered the coachman to beat the horse and leave.

Looking back at the carriage that had gone away in the night, Qiu Ji followed the maid with great anxiety and walked along the high wall of the county lord's mansion towards the side door on the west side.

The night was dark, and it was impossible to see the road clearly from the light at the door, so Qiu Ji carefully followed the servant girl with her skirt and entered a deep alley with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked for a long time until she came to a small side door for people to enter and exit.

The maid stepped forward and patted the door, and after a while, someone answered inside, and after a while, a glimmer of light flashed in the crack of the small door, and there was a messy sound of key collision in the door, and then, the small door opened halfway, and poked out the head of an old servant, and the old servant woman looked at the servant, and then looked at Qiu Ji, and when she opened her mouth, her voice was extremely dull and ugly.

"Abi lady, it's this hour, why aren't you on duty in the palace, but you left the side door?"

"On the order of the county lord, I took people into the house, took them to Luo Hongxuan, and bothered my mother to lead the way. The maid replied slowly, and the old maid nodded again and again.

"Okay, well, since the county lord commands, come in. The old servant woman nodded and bowed out of the way, and when the maidservant and Qiu Ji entered, they carefully locked it again, and stepped forward. "Lady Abi, come with me. ”

The old servant woman carried a wind lamp in her hand, the light of fireflies, but it could illuminate every inch of land, and Qiu Ji followed behind the two subordinates with difficulty by the moonlight, and there was a glimmer of tears in her eyes.

"Alas, this Luo Hongxuan, it's okay to enjoy a plum scene in winter, tsk, this late autumn, live in it, but suffer from it!" The old servant woman shook her head and glanced back at Qiu Ji, but there was a little schadenfreude in that look.

Qiu Ji is a spirit, she stopped, hesitated. "Two, I'm here to find the king, shouldn't I take my concubine to see the king first?"

"Your Majesty, the King of Qi has never allowed you to meet, who do you want to see?" the maidservant named Abi sneered and stared at her. "Is Ji going alone, or am I looking for someone to take Ji to Luohongxuan?"

"You ......" Qiu Ji just wanted to argue, but seeing that the eyes of these two subordinates were not good, he swallowed this breath and bowed his head. "Qiu Ji came thousands of miles to meet my king, and now it is a stone's throw away, but I can't tell my heart, I am really unwilling, and I hope that the little mother and her mother will be fulfilled, let me see it." ”

Qiu Ji said, bending down, but only to get another sneer from the maid.

"Hehe, you woman, it's really funny, our county lord has just gotten married, so you came to the door, and you have to meet her husband, if it was someone else, we would have thrown it into the mountains to feed the wolf, just to see that you are a female history, so I am polite to you, tell you, don't know what to do! Dare to think about the husband of the county lord, you see which one in Nanshao City can spare you!"

The maid said, looking arrogant, crossed her waist and pointed at Qiu Ji and said. "If you can't leave, if you don't leave, I'll call the guards to catch you and throw you into the Xuan!"

These words made Qiu Ji's face blue and white, almost turned her back, she was angry and hateful, but she didn't dare to scold this maid, so she had to stand up and move forward with her head down.

Seeing Qiu Ji walk in front of her, the maid glanced at her with disdain. "Hey, I still say that it is the beauty of King Qi, I don't know where it came from, it's really ridiculous!"

Qiu Ji, who was walking, staggered to her, with tears in her eyes, her hands clenched tightly in her sleeves, and her silver teeth clucked, but she didn't dare to reply to the maid.

The old servant woman led the way, and the maid followed Qiu Ji to Qiu Ji's side, and escorted Qiu Ji to a very remote small pavilion.

This pavilion was built next to a small lake in the courtyard of the house, in front of which was a plum grove with only old roots left, and behind it was a pool of deep water, which seemed a little terrible in the dark night.

At this time, four huge tung oil braziers were erected outside the small pavilion, and the grease was burning fiercely, illuminating the surroundings of the small pavilion brightly, and around the small pavilion stood a dozen soldiers with silver spears in their hands, these soldiers wore the leather armor of the Nanshao Mansion Guard, and surrounded the small building solidly.

Seeing this situation, Qiu Ji's heart was cold, she looked at these soldiers in despair, and muttered. "Your Majesty, how shall I see Your Majesty?"

"Oh, Your Majesty?" the maid glared at Qiu Ji and instructed the old servant. "Mom sent her in, locked the doors and windows, don't let her escape, I'm going back to my life. ”

"Yes. The old servant woman bowed down in response, stepped forward and pushed Qiu Ji, almost pushing Qiu Ji to her head.

"You! You are really rude! I am the female history of the Great Liang! You can't wait for the barbarian people, and you dare to offend me?!" Qiu Ji couldn't bear it anymore, she was angry and afraid, and screamed at the top of her voice.

"Hehe, what kind of female history? Who recognizes you? It's really a shameless and cheap hoof, just as honest as a dog, and now it's barking, I advise you to call less, and you can avoid a good fight!" The old servant woman said, and pushed Qiu Ji again, and an old face stared at her gloomily, seeing Qiu Ji's cold hair stand on end.

"No...... No, I'm here to find the king, I want to see the king! I want to see the king!" "Qiu Ji understands no matter how stupid she is, this Nanshao county lord is determined not to let her see Qi Wangcheng, that woman wants to imprison her here! She came all the way to Nanshao, but she ended up like this, how can she be willing?

The old servant wriggled the struggling Qiu Ji, strode to the door of the small pavilion, pushed the Qiu Ji into the door, she took the two wooden doors together, pulled out a big lock from her waist, locked the wooden door firmly, turned around and left.

It was dark in the small pavilion, and Qiu Ji got up and pounced on the shiny wooden door, slapping vigorously and shouting. "Let me out! You damned minions! How dare you do this to me! Let me out! I want to see the king! I want to see the king! The king! Qiu Ji is here! You come and save me! The king ......"

Akihime's crying echoed in the night sky for a long time, until she was hoarse, and then she slid limply on the ground, hugged her knees and sobbed quietly.

The night wind was howling, and it was almost so dark that there were no fingers in the small pavilion, and a deep chill came from all sides, and it was so cold that Qiu Ji shrank into a ball.

Rubbing her red and swollen palms, Akihime slowly raised her head and looked back at the shimmering crack in the door.

There was silence outside, as if she was the only one here, she stared at the gap without giving up, but she couldn't see Gongzicheng's tall and handsome figure.

"Your Majesty, I've been with you for so many years, how can you bear it?" Qiu Ji had tears in her eyes, and her words were full of surging hatred. "Why do you want to bear me? Why do you want to bear me? Your Majesty, you will regret it, you will definitely regret it! Qiu Ji is unwilling! Qiu Ji is unwilling! Since you are married to the lord of Nanshao, why don't you accept Qiu Ji? I am not reconciled! I am not reconciled!"

Qiu Ji kept chattering, the tears in her eyes continued to wet the placket, she bit her lip, staring at the glimmer of light, and slowly only a sinister hatred remained in her eyes.

Reaching out to take off the golden hairpin on her head, Qiu Ji looked at the faint fire reflected on the golden hairpin, the corners of her mouth slowly raised a cruel arc, she gently stroked the hairpin, and said in a low voice.

"Childe, king, since Qiu Ji has followed you, she is your person, you don't want me, then, you can't love others, Jiang Cheng, you are mine, you are mine...... I won't give it to anyone else, never!"

Listening to the sound of the autumn wind blowing on the water outside, Qiu Ji held the golden hairpin to her chest, and she leaned her head against the door, looking at the darkness in front of her and slightly startled.

Since she saw Gongzicheng when she was young, she fell in love with that person at first sight, such a handsome man should be her husband, so she worked hard to pave the way for him and found "Jing Gong's Secrets".

However, she didn't calculate that that stupid and cowardly Jing Yu would become her biggest stumbling block!

If it weren't for Jing Wei, Gongzi Cheng was in such a situation back then, as long as she exerted her strength, he would definitely be grateful to her, as long as she managed it well, now in the Qi Palace, she may be able to ascend to the throne!

It's hateful! Fate makes people! Even when Jing Yu died, the king also remembered her, and even Jing Wei's son regarded her as a treasure, but what about her? She was imprisoned in Daliang for seven years, seven years! Who knows these seven years of lonely years!!

Now that the king is finally married, he would rather marry a barbarian Shu girl than come back to her! He has forgotten her, has he forgotten her? Jiang Cheng, what a bad and fortunate Jiang Cheng!

It was he who ruined her life, it was he who made her lose everything, and now that he is complete, she has fallen into the dust, how can this be? This is the injustice of God, the injustice of God!!

The cold golden hairpin was across Qiu Ji's palm, so that a blood stain oozed from her thin white palm, Qiu Ji's empty eyes were motionless, as if she didn't notice, she just stared at the dark void on the roof, her eyes were full of hatred, and her teeth were clucking.

The cool autumn wind swept across the lake, driving the flames around the small pavilion to sound fiercely, and the guards outside the small pavilion changed a round, and directly guarded this small building that was less than three feet through the wind and rain, like a prison.