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When Chu Qiao and the others entered the side hall of Anyuan Temple, her cheeks couldn't help but blush slightly, and Jingjing and the others laughed. 【Latest chapter reading. Only Xiao Fei kowtowed very seriously, and then turned his head to stare at a group of ungodly juniors.

The incense of the gods is lingering, the hall is solemn, the goddess of mercy sits on the Buddha hall with kind eyes, and the noon light shines from outside the hall, penetrating the layers of fine incense ash, and sprinkles on the empty hall.

Zhuge Yue's voice was in his ears, with mellow warmth and laughter, and he whispered: "Worship the Buddha with sincerity." ”

Chu Qiao turned his head and saw that his eyes were bright, looking at her with a smile, with some seriousness, but a little childish naughtiness.

She turned around with a smile, knelt down very calmly, folded her hands, silently recited in her heart the wishes that thousands of women had made, and then propped her hands on the futon and bowed down sincerely.

A kowtow blesses him with good health, auspiciousness in case of trouble, and good fortune in every event.

The second kowtow blesses us to stay safe and secure, and there is no separation.

Three prostrations, bless us to fulfill our wish and be able to have a healthy child.

She bowed down one after another, so reverent, and her face was satisfied and peaceful like never before.

Bodhisattva, you have blessed so many people, now, please bless me for the same time.

Jingjing and Ping'an were snickering and laughing in the back, and Xiao Fei was bitterly persuading them to respect the gods. Yue Qi, He Xiao and others stood outside gossiping, talking about the embarrassment of which battalion and which army's second lieutenant was caught by his wife and beaten on the street, and all the guards laughed.

The weather in late autumn was a little cool, the sky was high, she knelt there, looked up at the gods above, only felt that life was calm and peaceful, the bloody rain and bloody wind in the memory of the past had long been far away, and her state of mind had never been so peaceful and tranquil as today.

Zhuge Yue helped her up, gently wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her with cold lips lightly on her eyebrows, and laughed lightly.

Jingjing's eyes were sharp, she grabbed Xiao Fei, and kept shouting: "Seventh sister-in-law, seventh sister-in-law, look, my sister and brother-in-law are blasphemous!" ”

Everyone snickered quietly when they heard this, but Zhuge Yue didn't care. Chu Qiao's cheeks were slightly red, and he gently withdrew from his embrace, just a pair of hands, but he held his arm tightly underneath and never let go.

"Do you want to stay in the mountains and eat fast?" Zhuge Yue asked.

Before Chu Qiao could reply, he saw Ping'an squeezing his eyebrows at her on the side, and he realized at the moment and said, "Let's go down the mountain, our group is all carnivores, so don't force yourself to be elegant." ”

Hearing this, Ping An hurriedly ran forward with his eyebrows fluttering, and said to Zhuge Yue how delicious the dishes in Yuelou were, and Jingjing also echoed on the side. Zhuge Yue flicked a chestnut on Ping'an's head, laughed and scolded "stinky boy", and led everyone out of the solemn Buddha hall.

After a large amount of sesame oil money was sprinkled, the monastery prepared a clean courtyard for them. Yue Qi and the others went to prepare the carriage and horses, leaving only Zhuge Yue and Chu Qiao to sit among the maple leaves in the sky, chatting and tasting tea.

After sitting for a while, Xiao Fei became restless. Chu Qiao thought that she was embarrassed to say something about it, so he took her to the side courtyard. Who knew that her face was red, and she thought for a while before saying that there was a fortune teller in the temple of Guanyin, who was extremely accurate in fortune telling, and the pills she sold were also elixirs, and she had children twice, both because she ate the fortune teller's elixir Yunyun. But Yue Qi and the young master didn't believe it, this time they came, so they could only buy it secretly.

Chu Qiao naturally didn't believe it, and said in his heart that you are pregnant and gave birth, that is the credit of Yue Qi, what does it have to do with a street fortune teller? Just seeing that her words were earnest, she couldn't bear to refuse, so she said hello to Zhuge Yue and accompanied her to the fortune-telling booth located on Fenglin Road outside the main hall.

The fortune teller has white hair and white beard, is thin and lonely, but he has a bit of a fairy wind and bones. When she saw Chu Qiao, she immediately said that she was a rich and noble person, but she was involved in many fetters in her life, as long as she was sincere to the Buddha, she had her own way to break the disaster. Xiao Fei nodded again and again, and winked at Chu Qiao vigorously, as if to say: Look, how good this gentleman is.

Chu Qiao knew that this was a must for all fortune tellers, who didn't have a few worries in their lives, as for being rich and rich, as long as they looked at the two of them dressed, they could guess that they would not be far from ten.

Xiao Fei sat in front of the stall, drawing lots to ask for good fortune and evil, and was very busy. Chu Qiao stood aside boredly, and suddenly saw a very familiar figure in the distance, and suddenly froze in place.

After a while, she lowered her head and instructed Xiao Fei, and quietly followed.

In the blink of an eye, it has been six years since I did.

In the red maple splendor, he was wearing a white shirt, looking simple and unpretentious, and there was no more flying spirit of the day. The autumn wind blows, and a sleeve flutters lightly, like a willow catkins without branches, fluttering softly.

"Your Highness, do you want to drink water?" A ten-year-old attendant stepped forward, his voice was cold, although he was wearing men's clothes, he could also hear that it was a young girl, but he was facing away from Chu Qiao, and he couldn't see her face clearly.

Zhao Song turned around, and his cheeks, which were once slightly baby fat because of carefreeness, were now as thin as a knife. Although his posture is still upright, he has shown a little tiredness and thinness, his eyes no longer have the same brilliance as before, calm and waveless, like a century-old well, only in his early twenties, but his temples are already white.

He shook his head and said calmly, "I want to walk alone." ”

The girl didn't move, just lowered her head slightly, holding the water bladder in her hand, and the breeze blew across her side face, faintly with an inexplicable sense of familiarity. She suddenly raised her head, looked at Zhao Song, and asked fixedly, "Is Your Highness waiting for someone?" ”

Zhao Song's expression was faintly unhappy, and he frowned: "What did you say?" ”

"Your Highness hasn't been out of the house for a long time, why are you so interested today?"

Zhao Song's eyebrows became more and more unhappy, he looked at her deeply, turned around and left. The girl was startled, hurriedly chased after him, grabbed his sleeve, and persuaded him in a sad voice: "Has Your Highness forgotten what His Highness Fourteenth said?" ”

Zhao Song was pulled by her sleeve, slowly turned her head, her eyes were like a deep pool, staring deeply at the girl in men's clothes, and said in a deep voice: "Wuxin, not everyone in this world owes you, is your hatred too long?" With that, he turned around and disappeared into the layers of maple forest.

The girl stood in place stunned with her back to Chu Qiao, her back swaying, green silk like willows, and her body was so thin that it seemed that a gust of wind could blow her away. The lingering loneliness and loneliness slowly flowed from her fingertips, floating in the forest layer by layer. She stood silently for a long time, and finally, she wiped her cheeks with her sleeve, as if she had wiped something, and raised her feet to chase in the direction where Zhao Song left.

Birds flutter and chirp in the woods. Vaguely, Chu Qiao seemed to see that many years ago, he was wearing a royal blue robe, embroidered with colorful birds and birds, splendid and colorful. He shook a golden pony whip in his hand, and said proudly to her: "I look at you the most pleasing to the eye of this maid in the house, how about I make you my gatekeeper general?" ”

A gust of wind blew, and she suddenly felt so cold.

Xiao Fei's voice gradually got closer, she came back to her senses, and went back hand in hand with her good mother who gave birth to two children and was still not satisfied.

Everyone was a little tired after walking for most of the day, and when they came down the mountain, they took a carriage. The carriage was swaying and walking, and Zhuge Yue saw that she was not in high spirits, so he frowned and asked her if she was tired. Chu Qiao nodded yes, leaned on his shoulder, closed his eyes groggyly, but couldn't sleep.

Zhuge Yue held her hand, felt cold, and couldn't help but be a little worried, so he told Yueqi to hurry up.

"In a few days, Zhao Che will get married." Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, raised his head slightly, and Zhuge Yue smiled, "He has been unlucky all these years, and he is about to become an old bachelor." You don't know the bride, but I guess you will like it, it's the youngest daughter of the leader of Donghu, named Wan Yanrou. Although the name has a soft word, it is not gentle at all, she is an arrogant and domineering crazy girl, but her heart is simple and kind. When she enters Beijing, I'll take you to meet her. ”

Chu Qiao nodded, remembering something, but didn't say anything after all.

After the autumn festival, the sky began to get cold, the lake was frozen, a heavy snow fell, the sky and the earth were white, the house was warm all day long, and people were lazy.

These days, people come and go in Sima's Mansion, and Zhuge Yue seems to be very busy, even the seventh day of the month has not been seen for a long time. Listening to Xiao Fei, the seventh day of the month was sent out by Zhuge Yue on an errand, and he had been gone for seven or eight days.

That night, Chu Qiao inadvertently asked Zhuge Yue, but he didn't answer in a mysterious way, just said that he wanted to surprise her.

The surprise came quickly, and three days later, Sun Di sent someone from Bian Tang to send her a personal letter and official documents from the palace.

It turned out that Sima Zhuge Yue of the Great Xia Military Department sent people to Bian Tang to ask for marriage, to marry Bian Tang's beautiful king, and the first batch of literary appointments and gifts had been sent to Bian Tang's palace.

When Chu Qiao received the news, Zhuge Yue was crooked on the bed and hadn't gotten up yet, dressed in a white satin bedrobe that was white and clear, he supported his head with one hand, squinted at her, his expression seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, and he looked lazy.

Chu Qiao walked up to him, spread out the letters, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Zhuge Yue said calmly: "What's going on? It is natural for a man to marry a woman to marry. ”

Chu Qiao frowned, "But my identity is embarrassing after all, with your current status, aren't you afraid of criticism from the imperial court?" ”

Zhuge Yue smiled lightly, and said very disdainfully: "I, Zhuge Yue, got married, what does it matter to others to criticize me?" ”

It was as if a hot water bottle had been punctured, and the warm water flowed into her heart, and her smile couldn't help but flow slowly. She crouched down, rested her head on his lap, and remained motionless.

Zhuge Yue sat up and hugged her, bent down and rubbed her hair with her chin, and said softly: "I've thought about it for so many years, how can I let you enter my house quietly like this?" I will make it clear to the world that you are mine. ”

The following days suddenly became busy, Chu Qiao didn't know what means and methods Zhuge Yue used, which actually made the entire upper class of Zhenhuang seem to have lost his memory overnight, no one remembered that she had assisted Yan Xun to kill Zhenhuang, no one remembered that she had twice smashed the Northern Expedition of Great Xia, and no one even remembered that she had personally killed Zhao Qi, the third prince of Great Xia.

In the past few days, the nobles of the various gate lords have come to the door one after another, and all kinds of rare gifts have been sent into the Sima Mansion, and even some royal ministers who are not close to Zhuge Yue and Zhao Che have also sent gifts to show their full face.

On the third day of December, news suddenly came out from Shengjin Palace in Shengjin Palace, saying that the emperor was critically ill and urgently summoned Zhuge Yue to the palace to serve the sick.

It stands to reason that the emperor is seriously ill, and except for the prince and prince, he should not summon ministers to the palace to serve the sick. However, the emperor is dying, and no one knows what will happen in the next moment. Lingnan Grandpa Mu and the princes of the feudal lords from all over the country have entered the palace, and it is unwise to let Zhao Che stay in the palace alone at this time, the situation is like this, Zhuge Yue has to go to the table to ask for help. The emperor had no opinion during his illness, and Zhao Yang and others were not at ease to let Zhuge Yue be free at this time, because the Shengjin Palace was lively for a while, and the forces of the entire Great Xia were gathered.

However, on the night when all parties entered the palace, the Donghu army stationed in the west of the city started to work with the personal guards brought by Master Mu. No one knows what the specific reason is, but when Chu Qiao was woken up, the entire western sky was red, and the sound of killing shook the sky, but the messengers who entered the palace from all over the country to report the news were all blocked from the palace gate, obviously someone deliberately connived.

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