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Chu Qiao was about to say no, but Qiu Sui was suddenly startled, and stumbled and said, "Girl, Mrs. Tang Guo, she is the queen." 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】”

Fengyuan Hall is the residence of the queen, and Chu Qiao has been sitting in the side hall for half an hour, but he still hasn't seen the queen summon her. She was very sleepy, so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and while trying to sit up straight, she secretly hated in her heart, this poison didn't seem to have any effect on her so far, it just made her spirits worse and worse, and she wanted to sleep all day long, and she didn't know if Li Ce could cure her.

I don't know how long I waited, but a chamberlain suddenly came out and said that the queen was not feeling well today, so let Chu Qiao go back first.

Chu Qiao's heart was furious, but he still gave a salute in a measured manner, and walked out with heavy steps.

She knew that the queen must have been hiding in the inner room to observe herself, and now that she was in Bian Tang, she was inconvenient in her body, so it was still not appropriate to have conflicts with her.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Chu Qiao yawned, and as soon as he saw a flower, a figure suddenly stood up. Chu Qiao was taken aback, and when he looked closely, it was Li Ce, who was sleepy-eyed.

Chu Qiao's sleepiness suddenly ran away for three points, and he asked puzzledly, "You have been squatting at the door just now?" ”

Li Ce yawned and said, "I heard that you were called by my queen mother for questioning, so I came over to listen." ”

Chu Qiao was stunned, "Won't you go in and listen?" ”

"It's hot inside," Li Ce said a very blind excuse, and then raised his eyebrows, "I'm afraid that the two of you will start fighting halfway through talking, I'm here, so I'd better go in and pull the rack in time." ”

Chu Qiao raised his eyebrows, "Your queen mother's temper is so bad?" ”

"Older women are a bit of a quirk." Li Ce said locally, "Besides, she has always looked at me unpleasantly, so I don't think she will take you under the knife." ”

Chu Qiao didn't talk to him and walked out, saying, "I'm so sleepy and want to go back to sleep." ”

Li Ce echoed casually: "It's just right, I'm also sleepy, let's sleep together." ”

Chu Qiao turned his head and raised his fist, "If you are not afraid of death, just come." ”

Li Ce laughed and said, "The last thing I am afraid of in my life is the threat of women. ”

At this time, a young guard suddenly ran forward and shouted at Li Ce: "Prince, Lord He's daughter has entered the palace and has gone to visit the fourth princess." ”

Li Ce immediately came to his senses, said goodbye to Chu Qiao, and shouted: "Qiao Qiao, I have something important to do, so I won't accompany you first." ”

Then, following the guard, he hurried away.

Something to do? Chu Qiao suddenly laughed, but this is fine, with such a person, she doesn't have to worry about any incomprehensible feelings, and she will worry about the future.

On a small bridge, Chu Qiao almost sat down and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, he was suddenly woken up by a cry of pain, Chu Qiao groped his way and climbed out of bed, put on a cotton-white robe, and called Qiu Sui's name lightly.

Qiu Sui lived in the outer room, obviously not sleeping at the moment, ran in a few steps, and said, "The girl is awake, it's okay, it's Mrs. Hongluan outside, and the slave has already sent someone to drive her away." ”

Chu Qiao was a little strange, "What's wrong?" ”

"When the girl came back in the afternoon, Mrs. Hongluan and her sister Qiu and Mrs. Qiu met the girl's sedan chair on the road, and Mrs. Qiu and Mrs. Qiu deliberately let their subordinates push the sedan chair, and almost pushed the girl's sedan chair into the lake. The iron guard happened to see it and told His Highness, and His Highness sent someone to lock Qiu and his wife in the violent room. Lady Hongluan is crying and begging your men to show mercy, but you can't do anything about it, and you can't go up and wade into this troubled water, and the slave and maid will drive her away. ”

It seems that these people regard themselves as imaginary enemies, and the drama of women competing for favor is just a drama, Chu Qiao didn't take it to heart, but was secretly frightened, this poison seems to be getting deeper and deeper, and he didn't even notice that someone was pushing his sedan chair, it was too careless.

When I woke up the next morning, the pool near the water had been set up, and a few goldfish were swimming in this high pool built with a lot of money. Chu Qiao sat by the attic window and stretched out his hand to gently puff the water in the water tank.

Suddenly, I heard a maid talking in a whisper outside, how good Chu Qiao's ear was, he could hear Qiu Sui and another maid named Zichan.

Qiu Sui said: "I don't know how important it is, how many ladies are there in this palace, even if such a person doesn't make a big mess now, he will die sooner or later." ”

Zichan sighed, "She probably thought His Highness was so foolish!" It's okay now, a few of Huai Song's dancing girls are dead and injured, and now there is no one left. ”

"Didn't you listen to your aunt? The marriage between the prince and Daxia is to squeeze out Huai Song, and these dancing girls in Huai Song can't grow up, and now it's come true. ”

"Huh? Are we going to war with Wai Song? ”

"I don't know, but wasn't there another war in that part of Tiger Mountain a while ago? Although it is a small war, I heard that many people have died, and Lord Luo has just returned from his class and is about to return to Beijing. ”

"Your Highness is angry this time, I haven't seen him so angry! Mrs. Hongluan is in a catastrophe this time. Alas, everyone could see that His Highness cared about this girl, but she couldn't see it. ”

Did Bian Tang go to war with Huai Song a while ago? Chu Qiao frowned slightly, I see, no wonder Bian Tang would choose to make peace with Daxia at this time. Li Ce looks kind and messy, but no matter what, he is also the prince of a country, so it is better not to think of him too simply. In the middle of the moon, the white moonlight poured in softly through the hollow window like mercury, and fell on the couch. Chu Qiao wore a pearl-colored soft skirt in the inner room, his hair was scattered on the couch, he frowned slightly, and slowly opened his eyes, only to see the water sparkling outside the window, reflecting the soft moonlight, which became more and more elegant.

I slept a lot during the day, but I didn't feel sleepy at night.

Chu Qiao sat up, didn't alarm the maids outside, walked to the window, and gently opened a corner window. But I saw a begonia in front of the window in full bloom, and the flower branches slanted out, like Dan Ruxia, swaying gently in the cold night breeze. With a touch of his finger, red-red petals fell and scattered between the sleeves of his robe.

On the clear pond not far away, there are palace people boating and swaying gently, and the sound of the flute is swaying, as if it is in the hollow valley and secluded mountain. Chu Qiao stood by the window, like a naughty boy who broke into the fairy world, he didn't know what night it was. She didn't want to alarm the maids outside, so she lifted the hem of her skirt, and stepped lightly on the soft embroidered shoes studded with pearls, stepped on the high branches, climbed over lightly, followed the newly built waterwheel, and fell down the second floor, and with a turn of her body, she landed firmly on the ground.

The soil of the begonias is still new, apparently just moved from elsewhere. Thinking of what he had seen on the street before, Li Ce smiled and said that he wanted to move the flower tree into the palace, but he didn't expect that he would really do that.

For some reason, Chu Qiao's heart moved slightly, and he turned his head to stop looking at it, as if he was afraid of arousing some kind of ripple in his heart.

It's the end of summer now, and the night is no longer summer, and it's slightly cool. Chu Qiao carried the hem of his skirt and wore ill-fitting palace embroidered shoes, and walked slowly on the ebony bridge around Qingchi. The breeze on the pond rustled the hem of her skirt. The sky is empty, the stars are sparse, under the cover of clouds and fog, a crescent moon shuttles and walks in the temple faintly, the light and shadow are dense, and the ground is white, like a pool of clear water at the breaking of the ice.

Chu Qiao's demeanor was very serene, she hadn't had such a peaceful state of mind for a long, long time, and the night breeze was blowing on her face, as if she was in an illusion. As he was walking, a koi fish suddenly jumped up and smashed a pool of spring water, rippling faintly, but even more quiet.

There was no one around, Chu Qiao simply sat on the wooden bridge, holding on to the ebony railing, looking at the shallow ripples on the lake, and gently resting his head against the annual rings of the log.

I forgot how long it had been since she had been so quiet, and this trip to Bian Tang seemed to wash away all her anger and tiredness. This secluded landscape, the summer flowers in the garden, the graceful cornices and bucket arches, all show the unique charm of the south of the Yangtze River. She could finally breathe a sigh of relief and tell herself that this was not Zhenhuang, it was not Great Xia, away from killing, away from pursuit, she was safe for the time being, and she could take a breath a little.

It's been eight years, even if she doesn't say it, even if she is too strong, in the end, she is still a little tired.

I wonder if the wind in Yanbei is as warm as here?

Thinking of this, Chu Qiao suddenly laughed softly.

How so? Yanbei is covered with snow all year round, the cold wind is fierce, and only the grass valley in the back mountain can be let go of the horses. Listen to Yan Xun said that there are fairies in Yanbei on the mountains of western Fujian, and they are the goddesses who protect the people of Yanbei. She has stood on the coldest mountain all her life, looking at the vast and fearless beings of the Nether Realm with a bold and fearless eye. She constantly competes with the heavens for the sun and the warm sun, and then gives it to her people.

Yanbei, Yanbei, even the gods of Yanbei are motherly fighters, every inch of land in Yanbei is the blood and tears of the people fighting against natural disasters and the slaughtering knives of the soldiers, that is a nation reborn under the bones, the roots of every flower, there are the bones and blood of the soldiers to protect the family and defend the country, and in every breeze, there is the soul of sacrificing life for freedom.

That is Yanbei, a land full of suffering, but never bowing its head and giving in.

She had never seen the plateau covered with tall grass with her own eyes, she just heard others talk about it over and over again, in those dark, unbearable, and inferior days when pigs and dogs were inferior, talking about Yanbei, talking about the snow-capped mountains and grasslands there, was the greatest pleasure for her and Yan Xun. They huddled in dark corners, imagining herds of wild horses and rushing rivers, as if they had seen great hope in the cold winter night. Those who have not experienced it will not be able to experience that kind of interdependence.

In that suffocating, vomiting, maddening imperial city, they were two hairless little wolves, back to back, with inconspicuous paws extended. There is not a wall or charcoal around, they have nowhere to rely on, and there is no way to keep warm, so they can only rely on each other tightly, looking for the courage to survive from each other's eyes and body temperature.

They are inseparable comrades-in-arms, close allies, and family members who cannot be abandoned. This kind of complex relationship has long broken through the simple love between men and women, and has become a part of the body.

Many times, Chu Qiao didn't have time to think about the affairs of his daughter's family. In her short life, she seemed to have been running, fighting, and planning everywhere, so she buried a lot of things.

She is a sane person, she always is, she knows what she wants, she knows what she shouldn't be tainted with, she knows what the future is waiting for, so she walks according to it all and nothing goes wrong. Maybe such a character is very boring, dull and boring, but she is such a person.

Chu Qiao slowly closed his eyes and breathed deeply, he was coming, she had already smelled the wind in the distance, and she knew that he was missing her.

"How long are you going to sit there alone?"

Chu Qiao was startled, turned his head suddenly, and saw that Li Ce was wearing a loose green robe, with his belt loosely tied, and the placket was slightly open, revealing most of his chest. His hair was lightly tied with satin on his back, his sideburns were lightly flowing on both sides, and his eyes were like willow silk in March, squinting gently in the moonlight, like a half-sleeping fox. He looked at Chu Qiao with a smile, then stretched out his slender hand and yawned softly.

Just look at the refreshing one