Chapter 213

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Where did Chu Qiao know his thoughts, he sat up and rubbed his eyes, brushed the broken hair in his ears, and although he was a little embarrassed, he still said stiffly: "What are you doing?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the room fell into a brief silence, Chu Qiao knew that he had said the wrong thing, and lowered his head and remained silent. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

It seems that no one knows how to deal with such a very different relationship, and they don't know how to answer it.

Outside the window, the moonlight was extremely bright, pouring all over the ground like mercury, as if a layer of snow had fallen.

"What are you doing in Xianyang?"

Zhuge Yue asked suddenly, Chu Qiao was slightly stunned, and his heart suddenly panicked. Over the years, there have been few things that have made her flustered, even in the face of Da Xia's blade, she can remain calm and calm, only in the face of him, her composure seems to be gone, and her heart is like a rabbit with anxiety.

"I'm ......" Chu Qiao coughed calmly and pretended to be calm, "I'll do something." ”

"Is it done?"

"Poor...... Almost. ”

"When are you leaving?"

Chu Qiao had to continue, "Just this one or two days. ”

"A day or two? Will it be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? ”

Chu Qiao was a little angry, and said in an unkind tone: "Tomorrow." ”

"Oh." Zhuge Yue nodded, sat at the table and poured half a cup of cold tea, and didn't drink it, just shook it gently in his hand.

Chu Qiao raised his eyebrows and glared at him, and asked, "What about you?" ”

"Me? What am I? ”

"What are you doing in Hyunyang? When to go? ”

Zhuge Yue smiled faintly, he hadn't seen this little fox for two years, and it seemed that he had trained this little fox to become more and more cunning. He nodded quietly and said, "I'm here to play, but it won't take a few more days to leave." With that, he stood up and was about to walk out, saying as he went, "Since we are leaving tomorrow, then I won't bother, you can rest." ”

"Hey!" Chu Qiao was startled, quickly stood up, and unconsciously shouted, "Stop." ”

Zhuge Yue turned his head and asked with a calm expression, "Is there anything else?" ”

He must have done it on purpose! Chu Qiao glared at him, and after a long time, he lowered his head slightly, and said in a very small voice: "Actually, I'm not in a hurry to leave." As if she was afraid that Zhuge Yue would misunderstand, she hurriedly added, "Anyway, there is no urgency to go back for the time being." ”

"Oh." Zhuge Yue nodded meaningfully, picked up the robe on the side and handed it to her, with a hint of a smile on his face, "Hurry up, today is the Midyear Festival, and it is more lively than yesterday." ”

I don't know if this is the case, or if there is a change in mood, in short, Chu Qiao really feels that today's street market is more lively than yesterday.

Famous flowers are blooming in the wind, beautiful trees are thriving, and the cool breeze on both sides of the lake carries lush water vapor, which is refreshing. The juggling on the street seems to be much better than yesterday's. On the way, he met a begging child, Chu Qiao showed mercy and gave ten gold baht, and the little flower child took the money and was stunned. This money, if ordinary people save some money, is enough to spend ten years without food and clothing.

Zhuge Yue sighed on the side: "What a big stroke." ”

Chu Qiao glared back at him and said mockingly: "The richer the person, the more he picks the door, girl, I'm in a good mood." ”

Although he knew that he was ridiculing and ridiculing him, Zhuge Yue was in a good mood when he heard it - in a good mood? Why is it good? He stepped forward happily, and then took out a silver ticket, which had the seal of Chenyue Qianzhuang, two hundred taels of gold in black and white.

"Don't be a beggar, buy a manor and be an outsider." After that, he walked away in the stunned eyes of Chu Qiao and the little beggar.

Chu Qiao hurriedly chased after him from behind, looking at him suspiciously.

Zhuge Yue glared at her and said, "What are you looking at?" ”

"I didn't expect you to have a conscience when you found out, what's the matter, do you have to have too much money?"

Zhuge Yue snorted, "There are many things you didn't expect." ”

As soon as she took two steps, Chu Qiao's stomach began to growl, and it was no wonder that she hadn't eaten all day.

Zhuge Yue seemed to be very familiar with this Xianyang City, and reported the names of several restaurants and restaurants. Chu Qiao couldn't walk anymore when he smelled the scent of the street stalls.

Zhuge Yue was naturally reluctant, but before he could speak out against it, Chu Qiao had already sat down. Xiao Er ran up diligently, she asked for two bowls of scallion oil noodles, half a catty of beef, a plate of peanuts, and asked for a bottle of wine under Xiao Er's introduction, but I didn't expect that the wine had a very elegant name, called June West Frost.

Zhuge Yue looked at her strangely and asked, "Aren't you not drinking?" ”

Chu Qiao's hand holding the chopsticks froze slightly, and then said with a light smile: "I used to be afraid of drinking and making mistakes, but now I am also an idler on the left and right, so I don't pay so much attention to it." ”

Zhuge Yue frowned, stretched out his hand to snatch her cup, and said in a deep voice, "Don't drink it." ”

Chu Qiao didn't force it, shrugged his shoulders, and whispered, "Fake serious." ”

Xiao Er quickly brought the meal, the wine was really not a good wine, just smell it and know that it was rice wine mixed with water, specifically to deceive the vassals and elegant laymen. The food was also average, but the amount of noodles was really sufficient, and Chu Qiao was so hungry that he couldn't swallow it after only eating half a bowl.

When they stood up, they saw a group of little beggars with ghostly faces staring at the remaining half bowl of noodles, and their saliva was about to flow. Zhuge Yue turned around and threw a penny of silver to the shopkeeper, and said, "Give each of them a bowl." ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly agreed with a smile, and Chu Qiao looked at him suspiciously, "Pretending to be a bodhisattva is addicted?" ”

A little boy of twelve or thirteen years old saw that the two of them were well-dressed and generous, and they looked quite easy to talk, so he stepped forward with a smile and said to Zhuge Yue: "The old man has a drink to drink." ”

Zhuge Yue glanced at the child with interest, turned his head and gave the store some money, and said: "Give him a jar, don't mix it with water, if he can't finish it, this meal won't be counted as my invitation, you can directly beat him up and send him to see the official." ”

The boy smiled happily and went happily.

Chu Qiao smacked his tongue and said, "How can a little child drink a jar?" ”

"If you don't let him try, he'll never know what it is." Zhuge Yue said lightly, "If you suffer a loss, you can have a longer memory in the future." ”

Chu Qiao was slightly stunned when he heard this, and his feet fell behind him as soon as he slowed down.

Zhuge Yue took two steps and saw that she didn't follow, so he turned around and frowned, "Let's go, what do you want?" ”

Chu Qiao woke up and hurriedly stepped up two steps to catch up.

If you suffer a loss, you can have a longer memory in the future. But Zhuge Yue, how many times have you suffered losses? Why don't you have a long memory?

Just thinking about it, there was a sudden hot pain in his cheeks, and the sound of crackling firecrackers rang out immediately, right above Chu Qiao's head. Chu Qiao was startled, and was about to turn his head to look, but he felt a strong force coming from in front of him. Zhuge Yue grabbed her hand, and with a neat tug, he hugged her into his arms, took a few steps back, and a pair of slender sharp eyes raised slightly, full of anger.

"How? Is it hurt? ”

Chu Qiao looked up and saw that it was a restaurant, setting off firecrackers on the second floor, and he didn't notice whether there were people walking below, in addition to her, several people were suffering. At this moment, many people were shouting and scolding downstairs, but they were all muffled by the sound of firecrackers.

Zhuge Yue pulled down Chu Qiao's hand covering his face, only to see that it was slightly red, and there were two faint redders, and his face couldn't help but be a little ugly.

"It's fine, it doesn't hurt." Chu Qiao was still not used to his gaze like this, and he tried to pull out the hand he was holding, but he didn't move. The palm of the hand is a little warm, and you can vaguely feel the sharp lines and calluses.

"It's fine." She was a little embarrassed and said, "It's not broken." ”

"You don't care how important a woman's face is." Zhuge Yue said lukewarmly, although the tone was poor, the meaning was still good. Chu Qiao didn't bother with him, who knew that he then added, "But with your face, it's not a big deal whether you break your face or not." ”

Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that his old mistake would be made again in three sentences, so she replied: "You look good." ”

Zhuge Yue looked like he should be, turned around and walked towards the store. Chu Qiao was worried about whether he would fight with others for such a trivial matter, but who knew that he stood for a while and turned around and came back. She leaned forward and asked, "What did you do in the past?" ”

"Remember the name."

Chu Qiao was speechless, "You actually hold a grudge like this!" ”

Zhuge Yue raised his eyebrows, "What do you think?" I smell the strong wine inside, and I plan to come to dinner tomorrow. ”

Chu Qiao was very depressed, it wasn't like this before, why did he fall behind every time he talked to him now? She frowned and followed him, not seeing a hint of pride in the eyes of the man in front of her.

The night breeze was quiet, and the vendors on both sides came up from time to time to peddle commercial goods, and the little girl who sold flowers came over from time to time to praise Chu Qiao's beauty and persuaded Zhuge Yue to buy flowers for his wife.

Zhuge Yue accepted everyone's misunderstanding with ease, and even bought three flower baskets along the way, but handed them all over to Chu Qiao to hold, and he walked in front easily alone. Chu Qiao followed behind like a little girl, carrying a large bag and a small bag. Passers-by all paid attention, and gradually the little girls who sold flowers stopped coming, presumably she had fallen from the status of a wife to a follower for a while, and the surrounding discussions drifted into Chu Qiao's ears lightly:

"Look at that son, what a talent, even the maid he carries with him is clear-eyed!"

Chu Qiao frowned depressedly, is she very much like a maid? It's been more than ten years, why is he still his maid?

The wind was a little strong on the shore of the lake, and the two of them walked along the embankment, which was quiet and unoccupied. Their steps grew slower and slower, but none of them spoke, as if they could not bear to shatter this rare peace. From last night to now, none of them have mentioned the matter of the two years of separation, life suddenly let them meet here, away from Daxia, away from Yanbei, there is no power struggle, there is no deceit, life here is peaceful, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and even the air is rare and fresh. Their spirits are slackened, and no one wants to mention the bad things in their hearts.

The breeze is swaying on the lake, and the moonlight is light, like the shadow of the morning sun.

Unconsciously, he walked under the stout old elm tree again, Zhuge Yue's footsteps involuntarily stopped, looking up at the wide canopy. The past few years have passed in my mind, stumbling, but I didn't expect to return to this place.

Chu Qiao looked at him, and saw that the man was tall and handsome, but between his eyebrows and eyes was no longer the cold and arrogant he was at the beginning, but he was replaced by the calm and elegant demeanor of today, and there were a few traces of vicissitudes in his eyes.

Escaped from the Jedi after nine deaths, was abandoned by his family and country and bore notoriety, and had no choice but to go down to the evil land, how could he be as easy as his sentence "I'm not dead yet" in two years?

These days, she has gradually heard about the situation of the day.

After she returned to Bian Tang with Li Ce, Daxia sent letters to Bian Tang seven times, asking Li Ce to hand over Chu Qiao, Yan Xun also sharpened his knife Huo Huo sent troops to Bian Tang, and fought a few battles with Bian Tang on the northwest border. In the end, Wei Guang, the Wei lord, personally stepped forward and took the newly formed Southwest Army to Bian Tang to put pressure on Li Ce. Although the whole world knew that Great Xia would not dare to have a real military conflict with Bian Tang at this time, Bian Tang was extremely dissatisfied with Li Ce's behavior, and some people even wanted to rush into the palace several times and hand over Chu Qiao's troubled water.

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