Chapter 203: The country is handed over
After arriving at Qiao's house and meeting the owner of Qiao's old village, Bai Qige finally understood what it meant to be an eye-opener.
"My father is so sick, the older he gets, the more children he becomes, as long as I leave the village for ten days and half a month, he is allowed to cry and wipe his tears." After trying a lot of effort to coax the old village owner Qiao, Qiao Qingxu looked extremely tired, sitting in the big chair next to him and sighing. It was only at this time that Bai Qige realized that Qiao Qingxu's worries just now were nothing else, just because he had an unobtrusive father, and he was an old man who looked majestic and could fill the faΓ§ade, but was actually extremely cute.
"Whoever told you to run away without saying a word. Dad, just a girl like you, who will support me after you run away with a man. Who takes care of Qiao's village. The old village owner Qiao was quite unconvinced, rubbed the red circles under his eyes and sat back on the tiger skin wooden couch, "It's so old that you don't recruit a son-in-law, can your father not worry." I'd like to hug my grandchildren sooner. β
Qiao Qingxu rolled her eyes angrily: "Nonsense, thinking about inexplicable things every day." β
Bai Qige laughed dumbly.
A man is more arrogant than a man, and a beloved daughter is sick and cranky, this father and daughter are a perfect match, with the two of them leading Qiaojiazhai, no wonder those children in the village are all smiling and don't know what sorrow is. In fact, Bai Qige is very envious of the people here, maybe they are not rich, maybe they are disliked by people for robbing and plundering, but they are very happy, they live a full life every day, and they have a sense of satisfaction and belonging that is enough to fill their lives.
She wants to live an ordinary life, but she hopes that Yi Chenjing can soar into the sky and reign over the world, and in the end, which is her fate cannot be predicted, or neither, and spilling blood on the torture table is her end.
The road to the frontier and the imperial industry are the most extreme, either the winner is the king and ascends to the position, or the loser is the coward, and the head is different.
"What is Sister Bai thinking. Time to go. Interrupted by the immature little face that suddenly appeared, Ye Huawan tilted her head and stood in front of Bai Qige, behind her was Fu Chu and ...... Qiao Qingxu, whose face was so dark.
Looking sideways, the battle court in front of the wooden couch stood silently with his head bowed, and the expression of the old village owner Qiao was not as kind as before, and it seemed that the two people would inevitably "reminisce about the past".
"Let's go, I'll take you to a resting place." Qiao Qingxu took a quick look at the battle court, then turned around and waved his hand nonchalantly.
Watching the group leave the hall, the old village owner Qiao sighed: "I have to leave when I come back this time." β
"Hmm."
"You little bastard." Looking at Zhan Tingmune's appearance, Qiao Laozhai was angry, and he raised his hand to chop down, seeing that he didn't dodge or dodge, he suddenly lost his anger, and a longer and deeper sigh lingered in the empty house. Putting down his hand, the old village master Qiao pointed to the door: "I see that you can't figure it out in your life." Let's go, hurry up and leave when you're done, I won't see you at all. For the sake of you who saved my daughter back then, Lao Tzu will not punish you, but don't come to her again in the future, Qiao Jiazhai does not owe you. β
Saying goodbye back then has always been the biggest guilt in Zhan Ting's heart, and it was beyond his expectation that the old village master Qiao could promise to help Yi Chenjing without asking a word, but even if he was scolded for being bloody, he did not defend half a sentence, but respectfully took three steps back, and knelt on the ground with a thud.
Honest and honest, the war court also has his own stubbornness, so usual, only kneeling, but not saying half a word.
The old village owner Qiao was a little worried about whether he would always sigh and reduce his longevity, but he really couldn't laugh in the face of the battle court, sighing one after another, and in a blink of an eye, it was like ten years old. Those things in the past are vivid, and now the desolation is also hidden deep in his heart, Qiao Lao Zhai didn't know what else to say or do, and punched his knees, helpless: "Go down." In the past two days, you have been with Qingxu more, and that girl has a lot of things to say to you, but she has never had a chance. β
In the past, the sky was separated, and no matter who to talk to.
My daughter can't understand it anymore, and because she understands talent and hatred too well, she just met a wooden fool who doesn't know what love is, and she can't say it no matter how much she complains.
"It seems a little ...... for the battle court to come back here" In the freshly tidied hut, Bai Qige spoke cautiously.
"He just felt that he didn't have the face to see his brothers, after all, he broke many people's hearts without saying goodbye, and then the most glorious days of Qiaojiazhai were over." Looking at the busy crowd outside the house, a flash of sorrow flashed in Qiao Qingxu's eyes, and then he immediately returned to being hearty and straightforward, "You two rest first, I still have something to explain to Ye Zi and Fu Chu, and I will send someone to call you at dinner." β
Bai Qige nodded and saw Qiao Qingxu leave, turned around and closed the door, and stood at the door thoughtfully.
"If you want to help them, you can't achieve the goal with a few words and a little trickery, you haven't been able to pierce that layer of paper for so many years, do you still expect yourself to turn into a moon old overnight to pull the red thread for them?" Pulling Bai Qige and throwing it onto the chair, Yi Chenjing stretched his arm lazily.
"I always thought that the war court was innocent, but I didn't know that he had so much in the past. can be loyal to you, and even leave a woman like Sister Qiao who loves him to endure humiliation and enter the palace, he can be regarded as benevolent and righteous. β
Yi Chenjing frowned, and pinched Bai Qige's jaw hard: "You only think about other people's things in your head, and you can see everything clearly, why are you not confident in yourself." β
Bai Qige could roughly hear the meaning of his words, and Fang wanted to speak but was interrupted again.
"Qige, tell me, you don't care much about the scars on your face." Yi Chenjing bent down, his warm fingertips gently slid over his white cheeks, and he felt a pang of regret when he touched the hideous scar.
At first, he thought she didn't care, even if she was pointed at, she could hold her head high, confident and fearless, but the deeper the contact and the deeper the love, the more he felt Bai Qige's subtle inferiority, not compared with a beautiful woman, but compared with someone who didn't exist at all.
Maybe she always thought that he should have a beautiful wife.
Bai Qige didn't want to hide too much from Yi Chenjing, so she turned around and her eyes fell on the worn bronze mirror. The woman's face in the mirror was once strange and now familiar, and she is most familiar with the scar, how many days and nights, whether it is in the mirror or the reflection of the water waves, every time I touch it, I can't help but think about the day I was reborn, and I think of the cold-blooded man who hated her to the bone and ruined her appearance.
Lonely and smiling, his fingers slicing across the smooth surface of the bronze mirror, without the disgusting touch of wrinkled skin, but unfortunately, it was not real.
"With your pride, it's hard to be ridiculed in private. I don't want to see people pointing fingers at you. Bai Qige didn't answer Yi Chenjing's question, and she and he both knew the answer to that question, and what they cared about was only her reason.
didn't know that her empathy and her overturning would only make Yi Chenjing even more unbearable.
Bending down and hugging his thin body, his lips kissing the hideous scar lightly instead of his fingertips, Yi Chenjing was extremely gentle, as if he wanted to let Bai Qige know all his regrets through this scar. knew that today, how could he hurt her ruthlessly. knew that today, how could he be born to cut open the wound on her heart. Hate only hates that there is no regret medicine in the world, otherwise he would rather break his hands than hurt her in the slightest.
Peck the round earlobes, always indifferent to outsiders or pretend to be humble The Seven Princes of Dayao are affectionate like water, and his long eyes are obliquely looking into the mirror, one face has neat lines and well-proportioned facial features, while the other is slightly pale and hideous, but in his opinion, it is a match made in heaven.
"There is a red-blooded shark pearl in my father's Yunzhen Pavilion, which is said to have a miraculous effect on smoothing scars, and I will find an opportunity to ask for it for you when I return to the palace."
"If you can return to the palace smoothly, you will have to face a lot of chaos, let's bring down Yi Chenxuan first. You can't be clearer, this scar is not a day or two, it's not a big problem, not to mention that I'm not often so depressed, there is no need to rush to ask for any shark beads, don't let the emperor think that you are greedy for war and merit because of this. β
ββ¦β¦ What should I do with you? With a long sigh and a low groan, Yi Chenjing's whole weight was pressed on Bai Qige's shoulders, closed his eyes, and frowned, "In the past, I thought that the matter of the throne could be done within my ability, and I didn't necessarily have to force it, but now seeing that you are working so hard, I feel sorry for you if I can't win this society, Qige, I know that we have no way out, but you don't have to force yourself like this, you will be tired, I don't want to ascend to the status one day without you." β
Bai Qige was slightly distracted, his eyes were blank and slightly confused.
Did she push herself? What she did was just to make Yi Chenjing more advantageous, and to stand out in the battle for the throne of the princes to become the emperor of Yaoguo.
"I don't have ......" almost whispered to himself, faintly low, a moment of confusion, and the eyes that never retreated in the face of danger shone again. This is the path she chose herself, after the glory and heavy mission of her previous life, she didn't care about anything except her relatives and Yi Chenjing in this life, maybe it would make people feel that she was living a very lacking self, but it is undeniable that her life is closely related to him, and it is not something that can be explained by a simple sentence of "being obsessed with love". patted the back of Yi Chenjing's hand, Bai Qige's eyes were deep: "If you want to get it, you have to pay first." Whether it's this face, or if the country breaks and marries far away, I want to make up for all the things I have lost. β
Therefore, he will become the overlord of Zhongzhou, and give her the praise of the world and the people as compensation.
A snap of his finger on his forehead: "You have such a big appetite, if you are not the king of a country, you really can't afford to pay you back." β
"Then you will work hard to be the emperor, you are the king, I am the queen, then I will snatch the world from you, no need to fight or change the palace, why not."
The four eyes stared at each other, and they were speechless for a long time, but in the end, Yi Chenjing couldn't hold his breath and made a move first, raising his eyebrows and squinting his eyes, as if he was going to do something hooligan, but unfortunately he was broken free by Bai Qige before he lowered his head and kissed him, and his elbow was heavily pressed against his chest.
"Hooligans."
"Bandits."
The frolicking figure was reflected in the half-old bronze mirror, and it was completely impossible to see that these two were actually the prince and his wife who had set off huge waves in the future, and on the path separated by half a mountain, another twist and turn had already begun.