Chapter 132
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Chu Qiao didn't ask him why he was obviously extraordinary, but he didn't show it at all in the original jungle battle, nor did he ask him why he obviously played the flute well, but he found the old master to pretend to be his own to seduce those girls, let alone ask him why he didn't come to see him once in the past few days, but drank and sang every night. γFengyun Reading Network. γ
Everyone has their own thoughts, and they also have their own side that they are unwilling to show in front of others, especially these royal nobles, under the bright yellow satin, there are too many heavy burdens suppressed. Those reasons were too heavy for her to uncover or understand.
The moonlit night was cold, but the breeze was warm, and they walked quietly, and no one spoke.
This night is destined to be a sleepless night. That night, Chu Qiao had a dream, and dreamed that on a snowy night that year, the Yongxiang of Shengjin Palace was so long and so silent, and the singing of the front hall was blown by the wind, lively and soft, the music was bright, and the extravagant chimes rang throughout the court.
The man in the dream stood in front of her, bright red blood flowing from his severed finger, but he smiled awkwardly and said to himself, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all." β
That smile was like spring water, enveloping her heart and making her feel comfortable and safe for many years.
When I woke up, tears soaked most of the pillow, and the shallow water marks moistened the rose-colored soft pillow, and it was as red as blood-stained rouge.
Chu Qiao sat there in a panic, for so long and so long, she suddenly felt that she couldn't wait any longer.
Even if the palace people were busy playing umbrellas in the middle of the night, they still couldn't stop the decay of the lotus leaves. A layer of autumn rain and a layer of coolness, early in the morning, the whole pool of green lotus all lost, the black branches and leaves are tangled in one place, one after another, it seems that even the pool water has become dirty.
And the golden chrysanthemum, which bloomed prematurely, did not want continuous rain, the weather was cool and windy, and the yellow flowers were piled up all over the ground, and it was extremely haggard.
At breakfast, I heard that the newly canonized palace maid was pampered and arrogant, and had committed Li Ce's taboo and had been thrown into a cold room. Although Li Ce did not order the execution, because this woman was favored for a few days, she was quite arrogant and domineering, so this time she was in trouble, and the ladies of several palaces joined forces to get some hands and feet. Now that the autumn is cold, the cold room is remote and there is no fire candle, and after a toss, I am sad and worried, and it is difficult to live.
The palace maids only talked about this matter for a long time, and they didn't pay much attention to it, obviously this kind of thing is also taken for granted here, but Chu Qiao was a little gloomy. She didn't know much about Li Ce, and most of what she saw was his hippie smiling face, although she knew that this person was not simple, she would inevitably take it lightly.
He, after all, is the crown prince of Bian Tang and the future king of a country.
After breakfast, Chu Qiao wanted to find someone to pass on to see Li Ce, but before Qiu Sui left, Cicada ran back quickly, panting and shouting, "Princess Daxia has entered the city!" β
Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, and Qiu Sui had already preemptively said, "The princess of Great Xia? Didn't you say that you only came at the wedding? It's still a little over a month. β
"Who's to say it isn't!" Cicada said, "And there is no guard of honor, the princess came on a horse alone, and now she has arrived at the Qin'an Palace, and the emperor and the prince have rushed there." β
"This ninth princess is capable enough, I heard that she is only thirteen years old this year, why is she so bold?"
"It's not the ninth princess, it's the eighth princess, the biological daughter of Queen Muhe. It was said that their ninth princess had died of illness, and that this princess had come in place of her sister. β
When Chu Qiao heard this, it seemed that something had broken in her heart, and she couldn't help but tremble lightly.
Is that delicate and weak golden branch and jade leaf in the past so brave today? Suffering, indeed, is the best catalyst for all growth in the world.
Time has passed, the girl with a hanging bun in the past has long been slim, and now her sharp and noble face is like the mist and clouds in the picture, so dazzling and dazzling, it makes people dizzy.
However, who would have remembered that a long time ago, she was also simple and kind, with a clear smile, wearing a long blue dress, holding a rabbit tail in her hand, and smiling playfully, "Brother Xun, thank you, Chun'er is so happy......"
Time is so fast, and the past is like a cloud of smoke. Some things will eventually become a thing of the past; Some feelings will eventually be buried by white bones; Some blood will eventually flow between heaven and earth; Some love and hatred will eventually receive eternal life in death. For two whole days, Li Ce did not set foot in the harem for half a step, because of the arrival of Zhao Chun'er, the drama of Li Ce's wedding boiled in advance. Now this big wedding ceremony is getting closer and closer.
As Chu Qiao expected, Daxia's honor guard and the peace envoy arrived later, only one day later than Zhao Chun'er. Although Da Xia changed his hexagram before marriage and replaced Zhao Chun'er, the noble blood of this princess made her not suffer too much embarrassment. After all, for Bian Tang, who pays attention to the distinction between bloodline and Shishu, Zhao Chun'er, the only biological daughter of Empress Muhe of Great Xia, still won her a lot of attention.
Bian Tang's hundred officials were obviously a little surprised by Zhao Chun'er's arrival. Hundreds of pens of the Yushitai waved their flags and shouted in unison, praising the historical significance of Bian Tang and Daxia harmony. The cowardly civil officials were like a river, and an article was written with flowers, saying that the friendship between Daxia and Bian Tang seems to be traced back to ancient times, completely forgetting who broke the gate of Bian Tang and took away the eighteen states of Hongchuan, forcing the Bian Tang royal family to retreat in a hurry, and the Son of Heaven was trapped in guarding the country and lost the entire northwest barrier.
But there is one thing that no one else knows. Chu Qiao frowned slowly, his white fingers gently pinched the green yarn of the curtain, and a gold leaf in the center of his eyebrows was dipped in flowers, adding a bit of beauty.
Zhao Chun'er was insulted in the chaos that day, and now she is no longer complete. As a princess of Great Xia, she may not have to verify her identity as an ordinary concubine before she was selected, but once she is in the same room, it is impossible for Li Ce, who is experienced, not to find out.
Of course, even if Li Ce found out about this, it would be impossible to pursue Great Xia afterwards. After all, the princess of Great Xia went to Li Ce's bed, and afterwards, he, a wanderer, ran out and said that this woman was not a virgin, and no one would believe it. What's more, Li Ce has always been strongly opposed to this marriage. This incident is likely to be regarded as another nonsense by Li Ce, and with Li Ce's cleverness, he will not go out to hype up that he has been worn an oversized green hat.
Maybe Zhao Chun'er will marry smoothly, but as an unclean princess, her future fate can also be imagined. With Zhao Chun'er's character, will she really voluntarily endure all this?
Chu Qiao secretly stayed a little careful, but unfortunately, her worry was unspeakable.
Bian Tang's situation here became more and more chaotic, but Chu Qiao carefully reined in and was no longer in a hurry to leave the palace. In this way, Chu Qiao stayed in the Tang Palace for another two days, most of his body recovered, and his spirit became more and more refreshing.
Li Ce found a lot of elixirs to heal injuries, the wounds on Chu Qiao's body were no longer scarred, even the old injuries were healed, and under many days of conditioning, his complexion also looked much better, and he was no longer as skinny as before.
At night, the cool breeze suddenly rose, Chu Qiao was wearing a soft shirt, leaning in front of the carved window, the night breeze gently lifted the hem of her clothes, feeling a little cold. Footsteps sounded slowly in the porch outside, and there was only one person. Those who can come here at this time do not think secondly. Sure enough, within a moment, Li Ce was dressed in a navy blue robe, his face was a little red, and he looked at her at the door with the smell of wine, but he didn't come in.
Chu Qiao looked back at him, only to see that his footsteps were slightly heavy, and he seemed to be unable to stand still, she quickly got up and walked to his side to help him. As soon as she stretched out her hand, Li Ce suddenly pulled her to sit on the threshold, then lowered her head, put her forehead heavily on her shoulder, and muttered tiredly: "Qiaoqiao, I'm tired to death." β
Chu Qiao was a little stunned for a moment, his hand stretched out in the air, and he suddenly didn't know how to move.
The night breeze blew, and the fragrance of Du Ruo wafted faintly between his noses, Li Ce's sleeves were embroidered with light gold lines, and the fine stitches were as smooth as water, Chu Qiao took a deep breath, and then asked softly, "Li Ce, what's wrong with you?" β
Li Ce shook his head and didn't speak.
Chu Qiao asked tentatively: "Is it because of the harmony with Great Xia?" You don't like Zhao Chun'er? β
Li Ce still didn't speak, Chu Qiao sighed helplessly, and then sat on the threshold next to him, letting Li Ce lean on her shoulder and not make a sound.
In autumn, the twilight grass is faintly overflowing, the crescent moon outside the window is like a new eyebrow, faintly through the window lattice, the silver-white light poured all over the ground, the palace lamp is dark purple, flashing and flashing, faint and uncertain, candle tears droplets, slowly flowing down the silver-white candlestick.
The chirping of autumn insects became more and more deserted, and this empty palace had not been inhabited for a long time.
"Qiaoqiao, did you send someone to find me the day before yesterday?" Li Ce said suddenly, his voice was a little low, but he was no longer as tired as he was just now. He sat up straight, his eyes dark, as if the once-soft man he had been before was not him. Chu Qiao knew that his weakness had passed, and now he was the invincible Prince Bian Tang again.
"Yes," Chu Qiao nodded, "I want to leave." β
"Okay, I'll send someone right away, and I'll send you to Yanbei tomorrow." Li Ce nodded without hesitation and said in a deep voice.
"No, I don't want to go back to Yanbei for the time being, I still have something to do here."
Li Ce's brows suddenly furrowed slightly, and he looked at Chu Qiao fixedly, with a hint of inquiry and thought in his eyes.
Chu Qiao said: "You don't have to guess, I'm waiting for someone, as for who this person is, you don't have to ask." β
Li Ce smiled slyly and said, "I'm afraid you're going to carry Yan Xun Hongxing out of the wall, Zhuge Yue is about to arrive, do you have to go to him?" β
Chu Qiao glanced at him impatiently, "You guess and play." β
"You'd better be careful," Li Ce leaned against the doorpost and said, "Under my nose, I can still protect you, but if you go out, it will be difficult to protect." The people of Great Xia have entered the city, and they have obviously learned about you in the palace, and there is no need for me to remind you how much the Xia people hate you. β
Chu Qiao nodded, suddenly remembered Zhao Song with a broken arm, his face was pale, and he said softly: "I understand." β
Li Ce squinted at her, and seeing that she was silent, he suddenly stood up, grabbed her hand, and said loudly: "Go, take you to a place!" β
The night fog is gray, and the dim palace lights are hidden in the darkness, like warm open flames. Li Ce was dressed in brocade robes, holding her hand, and ran in great strides, the night wind passing through their hair, fluttering, like the finest cloud brocade tent.
The two came to a courtyard where Chu Qiao had never been to before, wore flowers and willows all the way, stepped on the dew at the beginning of autumn, turned a few small doors, brushed open a clump of green willows, and a clear blue lake suddenly appeared in front of them.
Just look at the refreshing one