Chapter Twenty-Three: Farewell to the Dead
Dark clouds and heavy rain poured for three days.
On the fourth day, the sky finally cleared, and the temperature dropped sharply after days of rain, and the cool breeze of the autumn morning was gentle!
Meiyue, who was running in the morning, met Zhao Ji at the gate of the palace, and wanted to hide, but it was impossible!
Mei Yue greeted him and forced a smile: "Good morning, Sixth Prince!"
Zhao Ji looked at her night-like outfit and asked, "Where are you coming from?"
"Morning jogging! Life lies in sports! Six Princes!" glanced at the thin man behind him and asked, "Your little brother?"
Zhao Ji frowned at her, she realized and changed her words: "Your subordinates?"
Zhao Ji: "My personal guard - Nianhua!"
"Moon girl!" Nianhua bowed respectfully to her.
In the mood for love, Meiyue also smiled politely back, and when she saw their outfits and a carriage at the door, she asked happily, "Are you leaving?"
Zhao Ji looked at her helplessly and lonely: "Even if my departure can make you very happy, can you not be so obvious!"
Meiyue immediately changed her face to reluctance and disappointment: "Are you leaving?"
Zhao Ji was amused by her and amused: "You want me to stay?"
"Of course it's not ・・・・・・ choking・・・・・・ no, I mean, that ・・・・・・ Sixth Prince, you are busy, there must be a lot of national affairs waiting for you to handle, how can I force the prince and I to keep you? This last sentence seems to be for the undead, oops! Wrong words, wrong words, considerate, considerate!
It's good to have been flattering and smiling to see Zhao Ji leave sadly!
A carriage was walked, and another one came, and it was a little familiar, and when I looked closely, I suddenly realized! The incense car of the ten princes!
turned around, and sure enough, I saw the dashing and dignified Ten Princes smiling at her, and smiled back: "The Ten Princes are also leaving?"
Zhao Yan smiled softly: "Yes! It's really an honor to have a girl send you off!"
Meiyue also smiled: "Where is it! The way of the Lord, it should be! I often come to play when I have time!"
Zhao Yan: "I hope what the girl says is true." ”
Meiyue smiled: "Go slowly, go slowly, if you go back to Beijing, say hello to the emperor and queen on behalf of Meiyue and the prince!"
"Miss Moon has a heart!"
"Where, where, although this girl despises whiskers and horses, but sincere greetings are different!"
Zhao Ji arched his hand and said: "Xiao Wang will definitely bring it, the moon girl is precious!
She smiled, "Bye, bye!"
Sending the two masters away, as soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw Ling Tan, Mo Yi and a young man of twenty-two or three leading horses and hanging bags, and the figure was very familiar, it should be Wei Xuan in Ling Tan's mouth.
Mei Yue looked at them and asked, "Are you going to go back to the barracks?"
"Yes, Moon Girl!" Ling Tan nodded.
What if another assassin comes? She has been wondering for the past few days, who did Meiyue offend the Divine and invite this murder? No, no, no! It is safer to follow them with strong martial arts.
King Kang, who was in the wind of Yushu, appeared in high spirits, and Meiyue immediately greeted him flatteringly: "Are you leaving?"
Zhao Che looked at her indifferently and was silent!
Mei Yue smiled brightly: "Do you need military advisers in your battalion?"
Zhao Che continued to look at her with disdain, but he was still silent!
The bright smile dimmed, and he still smiled: "Otherwise, I will be the secretary!"
The smile is less and less, and the pretty face collapses: "The personal guy is the same, right?"
Seeing that he still didn't react, she let out a disappointed 'sigh', her eyes drifted to the empty corner of the wall, and her tone was ethereal: "Look at that red apricot tree, how good it is! A branch sticks out of the wall, do you say that this courtyard is too lonely, or the scenery outside the wall is too good, or the courtyard wall is too short, anyway, the red apricot is out of the wall!"
Zhao Che's face turned green, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Mei Yue wrapped one hand around her chest and touched her chin with the other: "Heh, it seems that there are two new horse boys in the stable, and they are quite handsome, well, you can find them to drink tea and dance and rub hemp when you have time! Oops! Such a day is really desirable! You say yes? Wang ・・・・・・ ah・・・・・・
Zhao Che had a black cloud on his face, sandwiched her horizontally in the armpit with one hand, covered her mouth with the other hand, walked out of the yard in a few steps, threw her into a carriage like throwing a sandbag, and then turned over and rode a tall black and shiny horse.
Meiyue was thrown into the carriage and fell dizzy, but fortunately there was a thick blanket in the car, fluffy, very comfortable, she coquettishly: "I hate it! You won't be light, you want to fall to death me?"
Zhao Che gave her an angry look.
Meiyue couldn't hold her front teeth with a smile, and suddenly thought of something: "I haven't packed my luggage yet, and I still have a son?"
"Mom, you call me?" Zhao Yue's small head appeared in a carriage behind.
Mei Yue smiled heartily at Zhao Che on the horse: "You originally planned to take us there, right・・・・・・?
"I can change my mind at any time. Zhao Che glanced at her coldly.
Meiyue threw a wink at him and smiled: "This is not good, lord, it is not your style to go back on your word, hehehehe!"
Before being mad at her unserious laughter, Zhao Che decided to ignore her. Clip the horse's belly and move forward a little. Then appeared in front of her window, it was the cold Sister Mo and the flattering Major General Ling, as soon as she saw the delicate and tense relationship between them, she really wanted to intervene, whether it was to add fuel to the fire or fall into the well!
Meiyue leaned on the car window, looking up at the sky at a lazy forty-five degrees, squinting her eyes slightly, speaking with sadness, and singing with emotion: "If the clouds know, I want your heart to slowly boil ・・・・・・"
Mo Yi and Ling Tan were stunned at the same time, and looked at her in unison.
"You ask me how much I love you, how much I love you, you go and take a look, you think about it, the moon represents my heart・・・・・・"
Mo Yi's face turned red, and she glanced at Ling Tan fiercely, Ling Tan was sweating in a hurry, didn't this princess have to die at Mo Yi's hands to be happy?
I saw Sister Mo with an angry face, waved her horsewhip, and walked away!
Thinking that she had had enough fun, Meiyue pouted at Ling Tan: "Don't chase it yet?"
Ling Tan drooped his head bitterly, feeling a kind of loneliness that was completely defeated!
The boy Wei Xuan, who looked very strict, was still joking very badly on the side: "Why are you chasing it? begging for a beating?" I don't know who has such a big mouth, anyway, the whole house, including the uncle who sweeps the thatched house, knows the misfortune of Ling Tan's failed courtship.
Meiyue burst out laughing out loud without conscience, laughing so hard that Ling Tan wanted to die.
Maybe her laughter was too unladylike, and Prince Kang couldn't listen to it anymore, so he withdrew to her window and warned her with his eyes not to harass his people!
Sitting in the carriage made her feel like she was sitting in a sleeper, the royal family and nobles were indeed incomparable to the common people, the fluffy edelweiss blanket was snow-white and warm, and the fox fur pillow was soft and comfortable! She pulled the pillow and put it on her back, leaned against the window edge, and found a very comfortable posture, chatting with Zhao Che, who was walking with her through the window.
"Actually, I have a question that I have always wanted to ask you, why do you keep your face stiff all day long? People say, smile, ten years young, sorrowful, to the whitehead, you will age very quickly・・・・・・ why are you staring at me? What people say is based on science, in fact, according to your heart, you are quite good-looking, of course, if you smile often, it is better・・・・・・"
Zhao Che laughed, leaned in front of the window, leaned towards her, stretched out his hands and pinched her face fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you teasing me?"
"Ah・・・・・・h
Zhao Che was almost crazy, and he really wanted to teach her angry little mouth a lesson.
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