Chapter 141: The Man in the Dream of the Spring Boudoir

How can there be love in the world, and it is useless to be affectionate.

Nalan Changhui looked up at Zhao Que's chin.

She loves to look at his chin.

It is like a lonely and proud mountain cliff fairy stone, standing alone, not with the world.

Nalan Changhui mentioned to Zhao Que when she was in Xisai that she could look at his chin for a lifetime and never get tired of looking at it.

Zhao Que once laughed and said that when I am old and my skin and flesh are soft, and then look at this chin, it is the mud in the ridges of the countryside after the rain.

Nalan Changhui laughed, you are old, I am also old, it has been so many years, and I happened to be buried in the same tomb.

She thought stupidly, what was she thinking at that time when she said this? Have you ever thought that between her and Zhao Gouchen, the seemingly intimate only reached out and held his palm, but in fact, they were separated by thousands of armies, thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains.

Since Cisse returned to Nalan's house, she privately mentioned Zhao Gouchen's goodness to her grandmother in charge, but her grandmother looked at her deeply, and said with the intention of saying that General Zhao is a goshawk soaring in the sky, a tiger in the mountains and forests, and a dragon that has been recuperating in the deep pool for a long time and has begun to show its might, and your Nalan Changhui, to put it bluntly, is just a pampered family daughter of the Nalan family, and your future is to rely on your own talent to marry another family, and the Nalan family will get a satisfactory reward.

Grandma sighed and didn't say a word.

Nalan Changhui heard what his grandmother said for the first time, and returned to the boudoir in despair, thinking about it for a long time.

Yes, she is indeed a member of the Nalan family, even if she dies, she will return to her hometown.

Since she was born, on the imprint of her life, the word Nalan has been engraved in her bones.

Probably, the end of her life is to marry into another family, teach her husband and children for a lifetime, and reach the level of her grandmother in charge of the family in this life, which is the right result.

Nalan Changhui thought slowly, put it into the pen, and wrote a letter to Zhao Gouchen, she wrote the words that her grandmother said to her on the letter paper with a faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

The heart is unmistakable.

Nalan Changhui fell into memories, the first letter, to be exact, four months later, Zhao Gouchen finally replied to her.

It's just that when I said it, Xisai and the Hanshan Dynasty opened a new war, the battlefield was fierce, Cisai soldiers died a lot, he led his troops to win a victory, and when he returned to Xisai to recuperate, his blood was like experiencing an all-pervasive downpour of blood.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Nalan Changhui naturally understood the meaning of his words.

Compared with the love of children and war, it is not worth mentioning.

Compared with the soldiers who died in battle, Zhao Gouchen was ashamed to mention it.

She perused the letter, which was still hidden by her in a place known only to herself, as if it were a jewel like no other.

The second letter was written at the end of the summer, and in the summer of that year, the weather was too hot, and she had just beaten a family member who pursued her with a dead face in the capital.

Outside the house is the great family that has been inherited for 400 years.

Inside the house, Nalan Changhui smoothed the letterhead, vaguely smelled the faint fragrance of peach blossoms, she wrote down her recent situation on the paper, at that moment, Zhao Gouchen seemed to be standing in front of her, listening to her talk about her unsatisfactory and full of struggles, tears crumpled the paper, she just wrote, and let the tears hide between the lines.

When the time comes to reply, there is still no end.

Finally, Nalan Changhui heard from his grandmother that the head of the Nalan family wanted to marry her to a family that had been inherited for many years, and the family promised to give the Nalan family something in exchange for Nalan Changhui.

When the Nalan family came to tell her about it.

Her sword aura is vertical and horizontal.

Zhao Que did not reply to her words.

Nalan Changhui broke free from his embrace and welcomed him into the house.

The wick is about two inches, and the lamp is long.

As the two entered the house, the cold wind also squeezed in.

The lights are flickering.

Just like Nalan Changhui's mood at the moment.

She said softly: "You sit down, the concubine has boiled hot soup, you drink a few bowls to warm your body." ”

The main ingredient is lamb and radish.

Nalan Changhui filled a bowl for Zhao Que, took chopsticks, and put them on his table.

It's fragrant.

Zhao Que looked outside the house, there was no light on it, and it was pitch black.

"Can you find Divine Doctor Shen?" asked Nalan Changhui.

Zhao Que picked up the soup, put it down after a while, waited for a while, picked it up again, pulled it into his mouth and pulled a piece of mutton, the mutton was boiled to a thin extent, there was no breath at all, there was no need to chew deliberately, put it in his mouth and press it gently, accompanied by the soup, swallowed it into his stomach.

He's eating, she's waiting for a reply.

Took another sip of soup.

Zhao Que was satisfied, paused, and replied, "Divine Doctor Shen's whereabouts are erratic, and until now I have not found anyone who knows where Divine Doctor Shen is. ”

Nalan Changhui was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you want to use the power of the Nalan family to help you find Shen Divine Doctor?"

Zhao Que took a big sip of soup and shook his head slowly: "The power of the Nalan family is indeed strong, but for an incognito person like Shen Shenyi, the Nalan family is not as good as my lark." ”

Nalan Changhui nodded.

"Is there no way?"

"What's the solution? The martial artists who were counterattacked by the Eight-Phase Dragon Python in history, all of them left a record, all of them died, even if I found Shen Divine Doctor, can he solve the Eight-Phase Dragon Python counterattack for me, maybe it? Perhaps, the bamboo basket is empty, and Shen Shen Divine Doctor can't save me. Zhao Que said indifferently.

Nalan Changhui sighed, she didn't know that the martial artist with the magical power of the eight-phase dragon python was once devoured by it, and she could hardly survive, she didn't expect that Zhao Que's eight-phase dragon python would actually be eaten in advance.

"Having said so much, we still have to see if I can survive. Zhao Que said quietly, "If I solve the eight-phase dragon python counterattack, many things, there are the following, you can start to do it, if the eight-phase dragon python counterattack is still unsolved, I can only wash away the grievances on Wei Ke's body, and then arrange some aftermath, I can only do this, more, I can't do it." ”

As Zhao Que spoke, Nalan Changhui burst into tears again.

She really doesn't want Zhao Que to die, and there is no result for her and him.

Nalan Changhui also thought about it very much, accompanied by Zhao Que's side, watching the sunset with white hair.

"If you don't talk about that, it's just going to make people unhappy. Zhao Que smiled and put the edge of the bowl to his mouth, pulled the chopsticks, and ate the mutton and radish in the soup.

He put down the bowl.

Nalan Changhui got up and took the bowl, and then went to serve it for him.

"I didn't eat, I didn't eat, I ate two tables of dishes at Xue Tingshi's house. Zhao Que smiled and patted his stomach.

Nalan Changhui didn't listen: "I'm cooking it for you, can I eat another bowl?"

Although he asked, his footsteps didn't stop, and he went straight from the kitchen to bring a full bowl for Zhao Que.

Zhao Que looked at the mutton piled up into a small mountain with a headache, couldn't help but burp, looked up at Nalan Changhui looking at him expectantly, and could only force himself to pick up a piece of mutton and chew it slowly.

Anyway, there will always be a time when you finish eating, but it's just a matter of eating slowly.

After all, it is Nalan Changhui's intention, Zhao Que has already failed her a lot, and she can't live up to a meal again, right?

"Xue Tingshi, this person, is different from the outside, he says one thing on his lips, thinks one thing in his heart, and does one thing for his subordinates, I don't know if you can hold him?"

She actually wanted to go to Xue Jian's mansion as the eldest lady of the Nalan family many times, and used the Nalan family to suppress Xue Jian, but she thought about it many times, and felt that Zhao Que might have other thoughts in her heart, so she stayed at home.

Zhao Que chewed the rotten mutton, sighed hotly, and said with a smile: "Xue Jian is indeed a person who will see the wind and rudder, but I showed the back of the general of the auxiliary country, and recognized that Xue Jian was guilty in the process of many victims after the snow disaster, and he dared to disobey me. ”

After he finished speaking, Nalan Changhui burst into tears and laughed, "You're lying to me again." ”

"How did I lie to you?" Zhao Que looked at her and smiled.

"What you think in your heart must be to kill him first, and put the blame for killing Xue Jian on Chen Beican, who no one knows, anyway, who Chen Beican is, there are different opinions, just let them guess! As for going to the temple according to the laws of Great Xia, you are just deceiving me, maybe you really think so, but I think that you just don't want to put Chen Beican's three words in front of me. Nalan Changhui was not the slightest disappointed, but he was endlessly moved.

The less she knew, the safer it was.

Chen Beican's three words represent that in Qingshi City, Xie Zhiwei's daughter Xie Kui was protected, and Xie Zhiwei's death admonished the court, not only in the temple, but also in the Confucian Palace, in accordance with the meaning of the Son of Heaven, he was charged with all kinds of crimes.

How could Zhao Que talk more to her, the eldest lady of the Nalan family?

Usually, just mention it.

When it comes to this kind of killing of the feudal officials, she had better not know anything.

Zhao Que shook his head with a smile: "I really can't hide anything from you." ”

"Because...... My heart dwells in yours. Nalan Changhui's tears were not yet exhausted, and he looked at Zhao Que obsessively, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at his beloved, eating the food he made himself, he was already happy and almost crying.

Zhao Que said helplessly: "What you said is right, Chen Beican, a young martial artist in the rivers and lakes who has nothing in the world, has become my talisman, I was in Qingshi City at that time, I didn't expect it anyway." ”

"What do you think of the name Chen Beican?"

"Sad, bright, tell yourself that even if you can't get along with sadness at the moment, one day, you will usher in my own brilliance. ”

"What about the Chen family, you won't have a deep friendship with a girl surnamed Chen, right?" Nalan Changhui seemed to think of something, and asked with a sneer.

"The girl surnamed Chen?" Zhao Que said with a smile: "You're right, I do know a girl surnamed Chen, and the surname Chen also uses her surname." ”

Nalan Changhui immediately wiped away the remaining tears with the back of his hand, and sneered even more, she was so angry that Zhao Que was worried that Zhao Que might not be able to be eaten by the eight-phase dragon python again.

Woman, woman, why is your mind so unfathomable?

"Heh, you can introduce to me a good time, which girl surnamed Chen in Daxia is worthy of your unforgettable thoughts. Nalan Changhui was yin and yang, and snatched the chopsticks that Zhao Que held in his hand, "Don't eat it, eat it after speaking, heh, people say, if you don't forget, there will be an echo, and I don't know if there is an echo between you and the girl surnamed Chen." ”

Zhao Que stared at Nalan Changhui blankly, who would have thought that Fang Cai still looked extremely affectionate, hearing him mention another girl, he looked at him with compassion in an instant, Zhao Que estimated that if it weren't for Nalan Changhui knowing that he was eaten by the eight-phase dragon python, perhaps, he would have been killed.

She definitely did it.

He and Gongsun Qingfeng met Nalan Changhui in the market, her killing intent towards Gongsun Qingfeng, but it was real, if it wasn't for Zhao Que taking the initiative to walk towards her and explain, after a little time, he would definitely raise his sword to kill Gongsun Qingfeng, and, look at that posture, one person must die between the two before it works.

"Chen Keren, do you know each other?" Zhao Que asked.

"Chen Keren?" At the mention of this name, Nalan Changhui couldn't help frowning.

The Chen family is lovely.

Let the older generation of Jianghu bigwigs call it Tianjiao.

made the two-handed sword, and last year, even the master who taught her, the three elders of the Tianya Sword of the Holy Land of Martial Arts, was suppressed in the same realm, and was also defeated.

The problem is that Nalan Changhui heard that Chen Keren's current martial arts realm is already the lower realm of Penglai, and her master, the third elder of the Tianya Sword of the Holy Land of Martial Arts, is just the upper realm of Penglai, in a sense, for a person like Chen Keren, whether he suppresses the realm or not, there is not much difference, the reason why he says so is just to make the face of the three elders of Tianya Dao look better.

The Chen family, which has been inherited for 800 years, has never treated her as a woman, but the next head of the Chen family.

Nalan Changhui suddenly realized: "The surname Chen you use is hope, and those people suspect the Chen family?"

Zhao Que nodded.

Why is this so? Nalan Changhui asked, "Does the Chen family have an enmity with you?"

Zhao Que shook his head, and finally said the calculations in his heart one by one: "There is no grudge, Chen Keren went to Xisai to ask me for knife techniques at the end of the year before last. ”

"How come I don't know about this?" asked Nalan Changhui.

Whoever goes to Cisse, especially the proud people of this kind of family, can't hide it if they want to, and the gossip is flying all over the sky.

With Zhao Gouchen in charge, Cisse is, after all, the world's spy organization, which is the focus of attention.

Zhao Que said leisurely: "At that time, Chen Keren was already in the realm of Penglai, and the time for her to reach this realm should have to be pushed forward for about half a year. ”

How can the spy organization monitor the martial arts master in the lower realm of Penglai? No wonder Chen Keren, the next head of the Chen family, went to Xisai, and there were no waves on the rivers and lakes.

Nalan Changhui was speechless for a while.

The three realms in the middle of the mountain, from the upper realm of Anming to the lower realm of Penglai, is tantamount to a moat, compared to the upper realm of the heavenly pole to break the mirror to the lower realm of Anmei, the difficulty has increased several times.

The great masters of martial arts on the rivers and lakes, the kind of seniors who have been famous for a long time, almost most of them are great masters in the Anming Realm, and the Penglai Realm is extremely rare.

"What about you?" she asked.

Zhao Que raised his head and thought for a while: "At that time, I was in the lower realm. ”

“......”

"So, you instructed Chen Keren on the knife technique?"

Zhao Que snorted: "It is rumored from the outside world that Chen Keren did not practice the Chen family's family knife technique, but learned the martial arts holy land Tianya Knife and even the current head of the sect has not learned it, in fact, Chen Keren's knife technique is not the trick of Tianya Knife." ”

"What's that?" Nalan Changhui was even more puzzled.

Zhao Que asked, "Do you believe that you are born to know?"

"Born to know?!"

"Exactly, when you are born, you know how to learn how to use a knife. ”

“......”

Nalan Changhui shook his head, "I've never heard of it. ”

Zhao Que said slowly: "Perhaps, Chen Keren is such a Tianjiao, as for the so-called Tianya Sword Master, it is just that the Chen family is hiding people's eyes." At the end of the year before last, Chen Keren's knife skills have become a school of their own, and there is not much difference between my knife skills, I only pointed out a few dispensable small flaws in her knife skills, and she has been fighting on the battlefield all year round, and this small flaw can still be seen. ”

In other words, the reason why Zhao Gou Chen's knife technique can be in such a situation is that he relies on one life and death battle after another, and Chen Keren, who enjoys peace, is almost the same as him, and this kind of life is really jealous.

Nalan Changhui let out a breath: "I know, you want the people of the world to be wary of the Chen family in advance." ”

"The knife is a killing soldier, Chen Keren will become the head of the Chen family in the future, with her absolutely pure heart, it will inevitably cause killing. ”

Zhao Que opened a curtain for Nalan Changhui.

On the stage, the charm of the spirit, the fairy Tianjiao, you sing and I will appear, in the next ten or twenty years, the world will not be peaceful, even, according to Zhao Que's estimate, these years are less to say, and the longer turmoil and chaos are not necessarily.

"The Chen family, I heard from the elders of the family that the Chen family supported the previous dynasty. Nalan Changhui said with a frown.

"The remnants of the previous dynasty are still active in various parts of Great Xia, which has nothing to do with the Chen family, but the power of the Chen family is too big, those few families that have been inherited for nearly a thousand years, I don't beat around the bush, to put it bluntly, they are not the royal family of Great Xia, they can be provoked, and the royal family is just a nouveau riche who is suddenly rich and noble in the eyes of these people. ”

It is rumored that the Chen family's surname Chen is orthodox in ancient times, and it is handed down from the bloodline of the ancestors of the Chen surname.

In the previous dynasty, the Chen family, aside from the Son of Heaven, produced more than 20 rulers, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a family that dominates the world.

Nalan Changhui asked, "There are many smart people in the Chen family, what should they do if they notice that you are pouring dirty water on the Chen family?"

Zhao Que suddenly laughed: "What should I do? These families that have been inherited for nearly a thousand years can continue to this day, that is, no one has led troops to level them, hey, my future plan is to kill all these vampire thieves lying in the world, so that the world can truly become the world of the people of the world, instead of every time the world is in chaos, behind the scenes, there must be these family members to make trouble!"

Nalan Changhui looked at him in surprise.

"Hey, others can't do it, I'll do it, what others can't think of, I'll think about it, what others can't kill, I'll kill it!!"

Zhao Que was murderous.

"You...... Do you want to remake the world?"

Zhao Que suddenly smiled bitterly.

took the chopsticks from her hand, pulled the mutton and radish in the bowl, and said vaguely: "No matter how much I say, it's all my imagination, a martial artist in the upper realm of the high pavilion, and was counterattacked by the eight-phase dragon python, first check, struggling to live, before I can say other things, if, not long after, Zhao dies, these things, leave them to future generations." ”

"I really didn't expect your purpose to be so incredible, and I thought it was ......"

"Do you think I want to overthrow the one on the throne and sit by myself?" Zhao Que was helpless, "He...... Hey, although I have some similar thoughts, the Tao is different and does not conspire, and ...... To tell you the truth, if I solve the problem of backlash......"

"Don't say it!" Nalan Changhui interrupted abruptly and loudly, "I don't want to hear it." ”

"Well, it's better not to listen. Zhao Que was stunned, nodded, stuffed a piece of mutton into his mouth, and looked at the deep darkness outside the house.

"The rivers and lakes, how addictive it is. ”

Nalan Changhui asked in a condensed voice, "How many things are you still hiding from me?"

Zhao Que swallowed the boiled rotten radish, "A lot." ”

"For example?"

"For example, I met the head of the Nalan family, and they broke up unhappily. ”

"What did you say?"

"The Nalan family wants to make a deal with me, however, I don't want to do this deal, it's not that it's not good for me, but if it fails, your Nalan family is all dead, I don't want to have that 'what if', so I refused. Right now, it was my refusal that the head of the Nalan family turned to be optimistic about the alternate officials who bet on the center of the Great Xia Temple, and Ma Hechuan was one of them, but unfortunately, Ma Hechuan was the one who had to die in my heart. ”

"Why?!" Nalan Changhui asked.

Zhao Que opened his mouth and shook his head slowly: "You can't know." ”

"This matter is about the Nalan family, I want to know!"

Zhao Que didn't speak, buried his head in drinking the rest of the soup, and put it on the table, "I'm done, I'm tired, sleep, I'm going to go out tomorrow." ”

Nalan Changhui looked at Zhao Que in a daze, and after a while, her cheeks were red like the sunset she was looking forward to in the evening.

"You're really my enemy. ”

She sighed, but she was as tender as water, warm and veinful, like a flower with charming eyes all over the mountains.

Only in front of him is she such a little girl.

......

Xue Jian was shocked and hurriedly called the doctor at home.

"Oh, my precious girl, how did you go crazy in cultivation!!"

Xue Hanying's room was full of items, her face was pale, and she sat on the ground weakly, and the overflowing true qi was still scurrying around like ice blades.

Xue Jian didn't pay attention to it, but the servant who came when he heard the sound could only stay far away, as soon as he got closer, his true anger would hurt them, a servant was reckless and approached without permission, and now he was lying half-dead and covered in blood.

Xue Hanying coughed up half of blood: "Daddy...... Daddy don't worry, daughter...... cough, cough, my daughter just made a small mistake, and she will be recuperated for a while...... That's it. ”

Xue Jian helped his baby girl to get up with trembling hands, he tested Xue Hanying's injury with his true qi, and let out a big sigh, "It's okay, it's okay, fortunately, I didn't hurt the internal organs and foundation, oh! My baby girl, if something happens to you, how can I explain it to your mother, if she hears about it, her father will definitely be beaten half to death." ”

Xue Hanying's injuries are real, and the overflowing true qi is fake, and she substituted into the role of the lark Golden Feather according to the agreement with Zhao Gouchen.

Xue Jian looked at the gloomy look on her eyebrows distressedly, and within three steps of her, Xue Jian could feel the unique bone-chilling cold of the wind and snow Daping.