Chapter 249: The Wind Rises

Li Yuntong didn't expect that he could sneak out of the palace and bump into Songtsan Gampo.

If she hadn't crashed into his arms and smelled the familiar scent of ambergris on his body, she wouldn't have looked up.

Because he just came out of the inn, this place is a contact point for Li Yuntong and Datang's side of communication, and was bumped into by Songtsan Gampo like this, although he didn't do anything unfavorable to Tubo, but if it is explained, why don't he go to the post station to communicate, but it is indeed a little unclear to use this way of carrying people on his back, so she is a little weak-hearted.

She looked up at Songtsen Gampo and thought he would be angry, but she saw that the corners of Songtsen Gampo's lips were upward, and he had a bright smile on his face, as if he was in a good mood.

Obviously, if he hadn't done it on purpose, even if Li Yuntong was in a hurry, with Qiu Feng and the others by his side, he would not have been able to bump into his arms.

"Zampu ......" Li Yuntong didn't know how to explain how she sneaked out of the palace, she looked at Songtsan Gampo, like a frightened rabbit, and didn't speak, only looked at him with a pair of big eyes.

Songtsen Gampo covered his mouth and smiled, grabbed Li Yuntong's shoulder to make her stand firm, and then took a step back himself.

After all, Li Yuntong was dressed in men's clothes at this moment, and the two big men were hugging and hugging on the street, looking a little weird.

As soon as he retreated, Li Yuntong felt that the pressure of the pressure forced over had been reduced a lot, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and became less nervous.

What a person who doesn't do bad things.

Songtsen Gampo smiled secretly and turned his head away, his voice calm and unwavering, "Baji." ”

Baji, who didn't know where to hide, immediately appeared from the corner of the street and handed two rock sugar gourds to Songtsen Gampo.

Songtsen Gampo took the rock sugar gourd from Baji's hand, handed one to Li Yuntong, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that you can't eat this in Tibet?" Taste, is it authentic? ”

Li Yuntong didn't answer, and looked at him with a cold expression.

She originally thought that Songtsen Gampo had met her by chance, but she didn't expect that he would follow her on purpose.

Otherwise, there would not be two rock sugar gourds prepared in advance in hand.

Songtsen Gampo looked at her expression, immediately guessed her thoughts, shook his head with a faint smile, and said: "It's not what you think, I heard that they made this rock sugar gourd, so I went out of the palace to take a look, I wanted to bring it back to you to eat, but I didn't expect to see you on the street." ”

He blinked innocently, "I admit that you did mean to let you bump into me before." ”

Li Yuntong listened to Songtsen Gampo's explanation, inexplicably relieved, thinking that he had wronged him, he hurriedly took the rock sugar gourd in his hand, clicked and took a bite, chewed a few mouthfuls and hurriedly swallowed it, and said with a slightly apologetic smile on his face: "Sweet and sour, very delicious, what kind of fruit is it made of?" ”

"A small local fruit is somewhat similar to the hawthorn of the Tang Dynasty, but it is smaller and more sour, so they first soak it in honey water and then hang the syrup." Songtsen Gampo patiently explained, he looked at Li Yuntong's smiling appearance, and then looked at the half-bitten sugar gourd, and said meaningfully, "This sweet and sour fruit, if you like it!" ”

"When you're done, go back to the palace early." Songtsen Gampo didn't ask Li Yuntong what he was doing here, and after saying a few words, he waved his hand and said, "I still have something to do, go first, you pay attention to safety." ”

He looked at Qiu Feng and the others who were standing quietly behind, with their heads bowed, "Take care of your master, if there is a slight mistake......

He didn't say anything directly, but Qiu Feng felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly responded.

Li Yuntong hurriedly saluted, a little more respectful than usual, "Zampu, you go slowly." ”

Songtsen Gampo turned around, the corners of his mouth smiled, Wencheng, who is always calm and calm on weekdays, also has this kind of little daughter, she doesn't know, only when she is angry with him or flatters, she will use honorifics to talk to him.

Songtsen Gampo turned his horse cleanly and galloped away, surrounded by the guards.

Li Yuntong patted his heart, completely relaxed, and smiled brightly.

Regardless of whether Songtsen Gampo really didn't care or not, anyway, her leaving the palace was so lightly revealed.

After riding out of the street, Songtsen Gampo dismounted, turned to Baji, who was following closely behind him, and said, "Since that inn is the point that Zanmeng needs to use, you should ask someone to take care of it on weekdays." ”

Baji didn't understand a little when he heard it, so he replied, "Don't worry, Zampu's subordinates will keep an eye on the contact between this inn and Zammon, and try to get the letter sent by Zamun." ”

Songtsen Gampo glanced at him, "No, what this king means is not to let others find out that this is Zanmon's place, and not to let people have an excuse to attack her." ”

Baji felt the solemnity in Songtsen Gampo's tone, and hurriedly nodded: "Don't worry, Zampu, your subordinates will definitely handle this matter properly." ”

He looked up at Songtsen Gampo and said cautiously, "You don't have to do anything else?" ”

Knowing that Baji meant not to check Li Yuntong's correspondence with Datang, after pondering for a while, Songtsen Gampo shook his head and said, "No. ”

She is his pillow person, if he treats her sincerely, she is still only devoted to Datang, which can only mean that what he has done is too much of a failure.

He wants her heart, and she wants her heart to pretend to be him, pretending to be Tibetan, just like she cares about Datang and her relatives.

He lowered his head, took a bite of the other rock sugar gourd in his hand, and explained: "This fruit is still a little too sour, let that shop improve it." ”

Just now, he noticed that when Li Yuntong bit it, his little face was wrinkled with acid.

……

Because of the encounter with Songtsan Gampo, Li Yuntong did not stay outside, and quickly returned to the palace after the incident, and returned to her Dongyue Palace, she also looked at the rock sugar gourd with a few fruits left in her hand in a daze.

Songtsen Gampo actually asked people to make rock sugar gourds because of her unintentional words...... That's too considerate, right?

This man, when he is arrogant, makes people hate itchy, and when he is considerate, it makes people ...... My heart softened.

Dong Qing looked at her cautiously and asked softly, "Zanmeng, this rock sugar gourd ......?"

Shouldn't you throw it away if you don't eat it? What's the matter with taking all the way and getting it back?

Li Yuntong came back to her senses, and there was still a sweet smile on her lips that she didn't realize herself, "Get me a plate and put it on the ice, and when I want to eat it later, bring it again." ”

Dongqing was stunned, but looking at Li Yuntong's expression, she lowered her head and said, "Oh, the slave will do it." ”

She asked someone to find a beautiful plate and present it, but she couldn't help but persuade: "Zanmeng, I'm afraid that this fruit won't taste good if you keep it, if you want to eat it, let Zanpu send it to you next time." ”

Li Yuntong ignored her, put the sugar gourd on the plate, looked left and right, and earnestly instructed: "Let them put it for me, I will eat it later." ”

If it wasn't too sour, she would have eaten it straight away.

Dong Qing had no choice but to nod.

Li Yuntong waved his hand: "You guys go out." ”

Dong Qing sighed, and after going out, she looked at Qiu Feng, who had not spoken and came out with her, and asked a little uncertainly, "Zanmeng, what's wrong?" She doesn't care about so many delicacies and treasures, but she is so interested in a sugar gourd? ”

Qiu Feng glanced at her expressionlessly, "Let's take care of the affairs of the masters." ”

……

Late at night.

Dressed in a snow-white middle coat, she sat on the railing of the terrace on the second floor of her dormitory, a gust of wind blew, her clothes fluttered, and she spread her arms with the wind, feeling the wind pass through her fingers.

It was cold, but she didn't enter the room, but giggled.

Zexi listened to the palace slaves' returns, and hurriedly came to see her sister, seeing her like this, she was so frightened that she screamed, and hurriedly rushed over to hug Dunzhu, "Sister, what are you doing here?" ”

Her voice trembled, and she felt that if she hadn't pulled fast, her sister would have to jump from the upper floor.

She shuddered and pulled Dunzhu into the house, and said with red eyes: "Sister, are you going to scare me to death?" You just can't bear it like this, leave me a ......"

Dunzhu smiled and pressed her hand and soothed, "Don't be afraid, I'm fine." ”

Zexi didn't believe her, "Then you're still sitting there?" ”

"I just feel a little hot." Dunzhu sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Zexi, "Don't worry, how can I kill myself?" When it was so difficult and so difficult, our sisters all survived, and now that the good days are ahead, I am reluctant to die. If they want to die, they will die. ”

Hearing the cruelty in her sister's voice, Zexi felt a little cold on her body, she hugged Dunzhu's arm and said hesitantly: "Sister, do you want to ...... Forget it. We're doing well now, and Musa was also at fault for what happened back then......"

"That's right, what's wrong with Musa? If it weren't for the ambition of their mother and son, how could Musa have died, and how could the eldest brother have died? Dunzhu's voice shrieked, "After a few good days, have you forgotten how they died?" Have you forgotten what we suffered? ”

Zexi didn't expect her reaction to be so big, so she hurriedly and cautiously walked to the door and looked out, making sure that no one was eavesdropping, and then came back to sit next to Dunzhu and whispered, "Sister, I'm afraid, this palace is full of their people, I'm afraid that something will happen to you." ”

Dunzhu shook his two slender legs, his voice was a little lower, and he smiled a little, "Don't be afraid, Master Gongshan will help us." As long as I find what the mage wants......"

Looking at the smile between Sister A's eyebrows, the excitement and joy that couldn't be hidden, Zexi was even more scared, she hugged Dunzhu's arm and begged: "Sister, no matter what you do, you have to live well." Musa confessed back then, as long as we live well, it doesn't matter at all, you are good, we are all good......"

Dunzhu pushed her away, her eyes were dark and dark, like a strange flame, "On the day of Musa, she fell from the third floor, her head was broken, and her face couldn't see what she used to be, she loved beauty so much, and died so miserably...... As long as I can avenge her, it doesn't matter at all."