Chapter 40: Han Qi's Choice

Although in Dugu Ao's heart, Han Ju is an out-and-out hypocrite who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, a real villain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 But what he didn't know was that Han Ju himself had his own troubles. At the beginning, Zong Tso praised the top of the light, and as soon as he saw Han Qi, he looked at her and said to Han Jue: "Sect Master, if you really want to form an alliance with my Tubo country, you should show the sincerity of the alliance." ”

Luosang Mo saw that he was too unreasonable, and was afraid that if he continued like this, he would anger the madman Han Ju, and Han Ju's cruel scene of forcing Danza to explode with one palm would reappear in his nightmare from time to time, waking him up.

"Prince, you are drunk. Come on, help the prince down to sleep and rest. Luo Sang Mo said to his attendants.

But the solemn hall was full of Han Ju's servants, and no one could command them except him.

"I'm not drunk, on the contrary, I've never been so sober. Zong Tsozan looked straight at Han Qi, who was looking straight at him, and said.

Han Ju was also extremely sober, he knew that Zong Tsozan who came down from the plateau had fallen in love and couldn't extricate himself. If he doesn't agree to him, he will definitely be carried away by love. And a person who is crazy because of love is the most terrible, but what is even more terrifying is that Zong Tsozan is the prince of Tibet.

On the other hand, Han Ju himself can absolutely control Han Qi, and Zong Cuozan can definitely be controlled by Han Qi. This is equivalent to Han Ju's control of the Tibetan state.

"Well, Prince, I will marry my sister to you. When Han Ju said this, the image of Dugu Ao flashed in his mind, as fast as his sword.

Han Qi sat next to him, without saying a word, without a trace of expression, like a piece of rotten wood. She knew that once Han Ju's decision was made, no one could change it. The most important thing is that she believes that her fate with Dugu Proud is predestined, and no one can change it.

After a few days, Han Qi had already regarded Zong Cuozan as a friend, a big brother, and conspired with him to escape from the top of the light. And Zong Tsozan mistakenly took this matter to start his bad luck, and when Han Qi came to him to discuss, the eyes that opened wide because of anticipation and the brilliance that overflowed from them were regarded as a message of love.

Han Qi stood between Dugu Ao and Zong Cuozan, as if she was standing in the middle of fate, although she stood as precise as the will of God, but both of them thought that Han Qi wanted to be closer to her, and they both thought that they could give her happiness.

Time has forgotten to walk, or rather to fly by. Dzongtsokan heard his own heartbeat.

Han Qi looked at Dugu Ao, and then at Zong Cuozan. The outsider Hai Gongzi scolded in his heart: "This torturous little goblin. ”

Zong Tsozan watched Han Qi slowly walk towards him, and his sense of happiness became bigger and bigger, and he trembled all over, it was the result of happiness, an illusory happiness.

Dugu Ao closed his eyes and trembled, a person should at least tremble like this for the rest of his life, because it was the soul trembling. Although he felt that Han Qi would never leave him, the scene in front of him was completely opposite to his feeling, it was a vague but strong feeling.

Zong Cuozan also had a feeling in his heart, that feeling was generated when he first saw Dugu Ao, and now that he thinks about it, he feels that it was a long time ago. He felt that he would lose Han Qi, forever. But why, Han Qi actually walked towards him?

In front of Zong Cuozan, Han Qi gently stood on tiptoe and said a few words next to Zong Cuozan's ear that no one had heard except them.

As soon as Dugu Ao opened his eyes, Han Qi ran towards him. It wasn't that he wanted to open his eyes, but an inexplicable force that made him open them.

Dugu Ao hugged her tightly, and he sank into a thick and eternal happiness.

Zong Tsozan flew two golden wheels, if he didn't make a move at this time, there were only two reasonable explanations: he was the most competent coward in the world, or, he didn't love Han Qi at all.

It turns out that Zong Cuozan is not a coward, but also loves Han Qi to death. This is the tragedy of the story, and the most moving part.

Dugu Ao jumped up in the air, and with a single sword, he pierced through two golden wheels made of pure gold, even in the air, he didn't forget to hug Han Qi. Zong Cuozan was already crazy, his palms were together, Dugu Ao did not dodge, and he was forced to accept the two palms of Zong Cuozan with all his might.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Dugu's proud face seemed to be plated with a layer of gold. "Zong Cuozan, thank you for taking care of Qi'er these days, I received two palms from you today, from now on, we don't owe each other, if you are entangled again, the long sword in my hand will not pierce your golden wheel again. ”

Words really can't solve any problems, Zong Cuozan didn't hear Dugu Ao say anything at all, his palms struck again, and before he could make his internal palms, the whole person had already flown out, hit the wall, and bounced back, like a leather ball.

"I've said it a long time ago, no matter how merciful. Dugu Ao hugged Han Qi and said.

Han Qi broke free from Dugu Ao's embrace and went to help the injured Zong Cuozan, if she didn't help Zong Cuozan, she wouldn't be Han Qi, and Dugu Ao wouldn't like her.

"Prince, how are you, are you alright? Han Qi said, took out a silk silk from his arms, and helped him wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. When Zong Tsozan smelled Han Qi's body fragrance emanating from the silk, he was cured.

"Sister Qi, my goddess of the snow-capped mountains, my Everest, my Tara, are you really going to leave me?" Zong Tsozan's eyes lit up, and his hand tightly clutched Han Qi's hand carved out of jade, and said.

"Prince, why are you so troubled, you don't know, Brother Dugu and I are destined for heaven. And this kind of fate, there is no relationship between you and me. Han Qi said with an inopportune smile.

"I don't care, I just want you, no matter how good the rest is, even if it's the daughter of the Bodhisattva, I don't want it. "Zong Tsozan has already begun to talk nonsense, how can a bodhisattva have a daughter.

Dugu Ao looked at this situation and remembered the scene when he first persuaded Princess Helan, oh, the princess who likes to read poetry, but is flying and domineering, how is it now.

Han Qi took out another pill from his bosom and said, "Prince, this is what I took out from my brother's practice room, it should be beneficial to your injuries. Han Qi still said with a smile. Dugu Ao saw the smiling Han Qi and knew that she had returned to her true nature. But what surprised him was that this crazy little girl was like Fu Bo and Yan Chixia, these old fritters. Walking the rivers and lakes, there are also medicines. Hey, since she has such a heart, I will be blessed in the future.

Zong Tsozan knocked out the pill from Han Qi's hand, but he immediately regretted it again, because the medicine was taken by Han Qi, his Tara, and there was the fragrance of her fingertips on it, and he should have eaten it.

Han Qi picked it up, jumped up, like a big white rabbit, picked up the pill, and sent it to Zong Cuozan's mouth and said, "Good boy, take the medicine quickly, take the medicine, hurry up." Zong Tsozan looked at Han Qi, and there were several feelings mixed in happiness. After eating the pill, his lips seemed to touch Han Qi's fingers and stomach slightly.

He could clearly see that the fingerprints on Han Qi's hands were like the ripples that Abba had splashed when he threw himself into the Yangzhuoyong Lake when he was three years old.

Dugu was overjoyed, Han Qi, who had never eaten a little worldly fireworks before, came back and returned to him. Hai Gongzi thought to himself: This Han Qi is extremely kind in his heart, and he is not like her brother at all, maybe when he was in his mother's womb, Han Qi's evil was taken up by Han Ju, and Han Qi's goodness was left to Han Qi.

Not to mention a panacea used by Han Qi, even if it was a mud pill, after Han Qi's hand went to Zong Cuozan's mouth, he was cured of any illness. Outside, there was the peculiar fragrance of April twilight, and the sobriety brought by the fragrance. There was no sound at all, and silence was better than sound at this time.

Silence sinks into the April twilight sky.

The other people in the small shop looked much older, as if they had last seen each other many years ago. Dugu Ao thought about it seriously, and finally decided that it was indeed only two hours before he entered this small shop. Dugu Ao remembered what he had heard before, a game of chess in the mountains, and a story of more than a hundred years in the world.