Chapter 242

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"Nope. 【Latest chapter reading. Chu Qiao replied honestly, "We are there, twenty-seven years old is not very old, and we all advocate late marriage and late childbearing. ”

"Where is your hometown? Bian Tang? Great Xia? You have so much affection for Yanbei, you can't be a Yanbei person, right? Speaking of this, Zhuge Yue's face suddenly changed, and he asked very nervously, "You won't be Yan Xun's mother, right?" It's not right, the time is a bit wrong, and she seems to be a little older. ”

Chu Qiao wanted to cry without tears, "We are another world there, and it is not a time and space with you, it is a parallel space. Disjointed, there is both a distance in space and a distance in time, and it is impossible to reach it at all. Well, do you understand? ”

She tried hard to explain to Zhuge Yue, hoping to make him understand in a way that he could understand, and compared the drawings with her hands, trying to give him a metaphor, but she couldn't find the right words.

However, she obviously underestimated Young Master Zhuge 's comprehension ability, and the man frowned slightly, and asked, "That is to say, like an apple tree, we are the leaves of spring, and you are the fruits of autumn?" ”

Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to think of this layer, and hurriedly said happily: "That's right, but it's not all, because there is not only a time distance between us, but also space, do you understand?" Space is ......"

"Oh." Zhuge Yue nodded and said casually, "We are the apple leaves of spring, and you are the oranges of autumn, right?" ”

Chu Qiao was gorgeously embarrassed, stunned for a long time, and finally nodded stupidly, "Yes." ”

Then Zhuge Yue turned his head and continued to look at Tang Tang Jiangshui, silent. The setting sun shone on his face, golden.

Chu Qiao couldn't help but sigh with emotion, looking at the concentration of others, he was worthy of being a person who had seen the world and had great wisdom, how calm, how uncurious, not at all like those old hats in the general crossing, asking questions such as "What do your people there look like", "How many eyes do your people there", or "Are your people there like beasts, with manes on their bodies", as if only the people in this world have two eyes and a nose, People outside must have a mane full of fangs to show their psychological superiority. This is the real calmness and calmness, this is the real Mount Tai collapsed in front of the face without changing color, this is the real not to be happy, not to be sad, this is the real pampering is not shocked, the heart is like a bright moon......

"What do you guys look like there?"

Chu Qiao: "......"

"How many eyes do your guys have there?"

After a long silence, someone finally came to his senses and asked with great interest, "Are your people there like wild beasts, with manes on their bodies?" I have seen this kind of person in southern Xinjiang, and his behavior is very strange, is it your distant relative? ”

Chu Qiao took a deep breath, cheered up, and began the basic knowledge enlightenment education of the new world.

The sun had already set, and a full moon climbed to the top of the mountain, casting a bright light on a sheet of mercury-like blue water.

The river breeze was blowing, Chu Qiao went away by boat, and suddenly there was a trace of poetic emotion, and she read affectionately: "The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time." ”

Zhuge Yue said coldly on the side: "It's a bit unpleasant, this is the river, not the sea." ”

Chu Qiao frowned and said, "Then the bright moon will be born on the river." ”

Zhuge Yue looked at her suspiciously, and asked, "It shouldn't be the poem you wrote, it was written by your people there, you stole it, right?" ”

Chu Qiao wanted to cry again without tears, and was embarrassed, his cheeks were red, look, it's no good to say this kind of thing......

"Xing'er." The two were silent for a long time, Zhuge Yue suddenly called her name, she subconsciously agreed, and heard Zhuge Yue say thoughtlessly, "I don't care who you are." ”

Chu Qiao didn't understand it at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he immediately understood what he meant. She smiled and nodded, and said, "I know, I'm always your star." ”

Zhuge Yue's body shook slightly, he lowered his head and looked at her with burning eyes. Chu Qiao regretted it a little after she finished speaking, and a trace of blush crept up her cheeks. She was about to lower her head, but saw Zhuge Yue stretch out two fingers, very skillfully provoke her chin, with a hint of a smile in her eyes, and said, "Say it again." ”

Chu Qiao dodged his gaze and was a little embarrassed to muffle, "What to say?" ”

"Just say what you just said." Zhuge Yue said very firmly, with two warm fires in his eyes, not particularly hot, but blazing.

"I am yours, and you will be mine." Chu Qiao plucked up his courage and said firmly, "In my life, everything can be sacrificed and paid, but there are only two things, no matter what the circumstances, they will not be used as bargaining chips." The first is my beliefs and principles, and the second is my marriage and body, if you want all of me, you have to give me all of yourself. ”

Zhuge Yue raised his eyebrows, looked at her with evil spirit, and asked in a hurry: "All?" ”

"you," Chu Qiao pushed his shoulder, don't turn his head, "It's not serious." ”

"Xing'er." Zhuge Yue suddenly opened his arms to hug her, his arms wrapped around her shoulders, so tight and tight, and the warm male breath instantly surrounded her.

"I'm very happy." He whispered, "I'm really happy." ”

Chu Qiao leaned on his arms, and also felt unprecedented peace of mind in the past few years, she turned around and hugged him, and whispered, "Let's not be separated again." ”

Zhuge Yue asked, "Come with me to Zhenhuang, aren't you afraid?" ”

"I'm more afraid of being separated from you. Every time we part, a lot happens, like this time, I almost never see you again. ”

The situation in Tang Jingcheng was chaotic that day, and she fought with her back to the water, walking on thin ice, and if she was not careful, she would fall into the palm of the enemy. Zhan Ziyu's arrogance when he was in power, the chaos and bloodshed of the Battle of Tai'anmen, the endless killing of assassins who rushed into the imperial city every night after the news of the canonization, and the last battle of hundreds of thousands of people, I didn't feel anything at the time, but now that I think about it, I am faintly afraid.

Zhuge Yue hugged her in his arms and said in a low tone: "Don't be afraid in the future." ”

The moonlight was quiet, and the two of them sat for a long time.

After returning to the room, Zhuge Yue sat on the bed frowning and thought for a long time, he felt that Chu Qiao was right, he should think about it, and find an appropriate time for the two of them to hand over all their selves to each other.

Yes, this is a really good idea, it is inevitable to meet ghosts when you walk too much at night, it is inevitable to dream when you sleep too much, you should do things cleanly and neatly, you should cut directly to the key points, it's time to be open and honest...... All ...... Thoroughly ......

In the middle of the night, he suddenly stood up, and he felt that today was the right time.

Zhuge Yue has always been a very planned person, once he decides on something, he will do a good job of the overall action plan unhurriedly, and then implement it step by step, no matter what happens, he will not change his mind.

So in the following time, he took a shower, changed his clothes, and looked in front of the mirror, only to feel that the man in the mirror was sword-eyed, handsome, handsome, handsome, and upright, and he felt very satisfied. Then he felt a little nervous, so he sat down and took a cup of tea.

The tea was already cold, and the wall of the white porcelain blue and white cup was pinched between his slender fingers,

He leaned back in his chair, carefully calculated what he was going to say and do later, sentence by sentence, very carefully, and then imagined many situations to figure out how the other party would answer, how he should respond, how to change the topic little by little, create an ambiguous atmosphere, take the initiative in his own hands, and make everything seem natural and without traces.

Well, that's all right.

He put down his cup and stood up, but as soon as his finger touched the door, the door was pushed open.

Chu Qiao stood at the door, still wearing the same beige dress, and the warm light in the corridor shone on her little face, shining with a layer of warm light.

She was holding a bowl in her hand, and it was still steaming. She tilted her head, looked him up and down with black and white eyes, frowned a little strangely, and asked, "What are you doing dressed like this at night?" ”

What's going on? Zhuge Yue was slightly stunned, it seemed that it was beyond his plan.

However, Young Master Zhuge is still very strainable, and he immediately said seriously: "I have slept a lot during the day, I am not sleepy at the moment, I want to go out for a walk." ”

"The closer you get to the north, the colder it gets, and it's windy at night, so if you wear so little, it's better not to walk around." Chu Qiao walked straight into the room, put the soup bowl on the table, and beckoned him, "Seeing that you haven't eaten much before, come and drink this porridge." ”

Zhuge Yue walked over and saw that it was a bowl of very ordinary white porridge, glanced at her and said, "Just use this kind of thing to fool me." ”

Chu Qiao glared at him, "It's good to eat some, pick and choose." After that, he walked up to him, patted his head like a puppy, and said very seriously, "Go to bed early after eating, and don't go outside to shake around." Then he turned and walked away.

Zhuge Yue was stunned for a moment, what is going on? His plans were disrupted, and the prey was sent to the door on its own, and he let her swagger away?

What kind of porridge do you still drink? He stood up and walked out the door.

Because of the need to hide his whereabouts this time, the ship is not very large, and the corridor is very narrow, allowing only one person to walk. The lights shone on his slender figure, and he was dressed in a moon-white warm cloud pattern gown, looking handsome and dusty under the light.

He walked slowly, his boat swaying on the vast river, like the spring rain many years ago. He stood on the embankment and watched the ship farther and farther away. The heavens and the earth were dim and cold, except for the flame burning beside him, which never went out, always condensed his vision, from childhood, to growing up, to this day.

A burst of singing came, and he paused slightly, and then walked to her door. The door was not closed, and a warm light came through, and he stood in the doorway, hearing only the gentle singing of the woman and the babbling of the baby.

Under the orange lights of the two cages, Chu Qiao's white skirt dragged on the ground, his sleeves were rolled up high, and he was squatting on the edge of an ebony basin, bathing Li Ce's youngest son.

Rong'er is very fat, although he is still very small, his eyebrows and eyes are the same as his father's, his eyes are crooked, slightly raised, and the fox-like peach blossom eyes can barely see the whites of his eyes when he smiles.

At this moment he was sitting in an ebony basin, holding a string of small bells in his hand, and the bells were ringing with a very crisp sound. The child kept patting the water along the rhythm, splashing Chu Qiao's body, and whenever Chu Qiao dodged with "ouch", he clapped his hands happily and giggled.

"Rong'er is good, don't make trouble." Chu Qiao tried to communicate with the child, but the child didn't buy it, and the two fat calves kicked wildly, and a basin of water splashed out most of it.

"Don't be so naughty, your dad isn't as annoying as you."

Chu Qiao's upper body was already completely wet, and his clothes were wet and dripping. Rong'er tilted her head and babbled, a pair of small fat hands grabbed the clothes around Chu Qiao's neck, and wanted to climb out, obviously expressing his clear attitude that he didn't like to take a bath with practical actions.

Just look at the refreshing one