Tang Zhuozhuo tilted his head and asked, "Was the emperor on the bridge at that time?"
Huo Qiu's eyes fell on the woman in the painting, he clicked his tongue after a while, shook his head and said, "I was talking with Liu Hanjiang in the nearby restaurant."
Then she fell into the water.
Tang Zhuozhao didn't understand why he wanted to draw such a picture, and he didn't know why he gave it to himself as a birthday present.
Huo Qiu seemed to have penetrated all her doubts, tapped the table with his long fingers lightly, and the wrench on his thumb collided with the table from time to time, making a tiny sound.
Half of his face was hidden in the darkness, as if caught in some kind of memory, the resolute outline was softened by the dim light of the candle.
Those were the toughest years for him.
The crown prince sits wobbly, gentle and prudent on the outside, but secretly hides his strengths and bides his time. He took personal risks several times and was even poisoned by Gu, and finally grew stronger step by step.
He can finally be fearless of anyone.
But at that time, I met a teenage girl.
Huo Qiu's eyes were suddenly covered with wind and snow, he hooked his lips, his voice was a little tense, and it couldn't have been more clear, "When you just married into the East Palace, every time you argued, you would always ask me with a cold face. What did you see in it?"
Tang Zhuozhuo suddenly turned his head away and did not speak. When she first entered the East Palace, she did more ridiculous things than in the previous ten years.
"Zhuo Zhuo, in fact, I don't know, and I don't know until now."
Huo Qiu's expression was a bit complicated, his brows were tightly frowned, and he was really confused.
His bony index finger stroked the woman's face in the painting, and said: "This is the second time I see you."
"At that time, you were still young, stepping on the first snowfall in winter, your face looked like the size of a palm."
At that time, he was talking with Liu Hanjiang about the previous affairs, looked at her small back through the window, and frowned for the first time, why is there no one around in such a dangerous place
When she fell into the water, he only took a few breaths from the room in the restaurant to the chilly water, and when she was lying obediently in his arms with her eyes closed, he could clearly understand Feel your own heartbeat.
clamoring for plunder.
Huo Qiu's voice was a little hoarse, "I put you down then and left. Thinking about it now, it was also because of timidity."
She always said that she couldn't be more cold and cold all day long, but she didn't know how anxious he was when he ran down to save her.
It was the first time Tang Zhuozhuo heard the word timid from this man, she was hoarse and didn't know how to speak.
Huo Qiu's eyes melted into the most brilliant light, he held Tang Zhuozhao's trembling hand, smiled and leaned forward to kiss the tears in the corner of her eyes, the taste was bitter and astringent, and it seemed to flow endlessly, which made him feel distressed To the bone.
"Why are you crying? Jiaojiao, why are you crying?"
What is she crying for? In this relationship, he is the one who loses from the beginning to the end.
Tang Zhuozhuo didn't know why he was crying? Just listening to his frank timidity, the tip of his nose was sour, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.
Huo Qiu held her little face covered with makeup from crying, felt her body trembling slightly, and sighed hoarsely: "Jiaojiao always turns the corner to tell me that she only hears newcomers laughing, but never hears old ones cry, There is no newcomer or oldcomer here, I have only Jiaojiao from the beginning to the end."
Once she said this, Tang Zhuozhao's body froze, and she raised her head in disbelief. The wind and rain were blowing outside, and the man's face was soft and serious. He rubbed his warm fingertips on the back of her hand, and repeated: "It's always been Only Jiaojiao."
Her heart and body belonged to her, and there was no room for another person from then on.
Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes were still full of mist, as if he didn't understand this sentence, he cautiously asked: "Your Majesty... what do you mean by this?"
Huo Qiuyuan didn't think to tell this matter, and his body was a little stiff at the moment, he stood up pretending to be calm, and said, "Jiaojiao understands on her own."
In front of this person, Emperor Chongjian couldn't count how many times he lowered his head. She was still a treasure in his heart when she had a cold face, not to mention when she was smiling and acting coquettishly.
Tang Zhuozhuo was even more surprised than when he was reborn, he couldn't believe it.
A generation of kings, sitting in the harem, he told her clearly that those women didn't touch any of them, they were all used as decorations.
Weak water is three thousand, just take a scoop to drink, it sounds nice, but she never believed it.
Men all over the world are the same, no matter how cold-hearted and pure-hearted a man is, he just hasn't met a woman who is charming enough. If he does meet, the wood can burn a fire.
But the person who said this today is Huo Qiu!
She couldn't be more clear that he would not make up such a lie to deceive her, let alone need it.
Then the various awkwardnesses she made a while ago, wouldn't they become a kind of joke
Tang Zhuozhuo called someone in to wipe his face, while Huo Qiu sat on the soft stool by the table, no one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere seemed a little stagnant.
After everyone had gone out, Tang Zhuozhuo got up slowly, rolled up the painting with extremely delicate brushstrokes, and was taken aback when he saw the date of signing.
The time is three years ago today!
On her birthday three years ago, this man had already fallen in love with her, but she didn't know anything about it.
She frowned viciously, and almost shed tears again. She shed too many tears in the cold palace in her previous life, so after her rebirth, it seemed that there were no tears to shed.
"Why is your majesty so good at making people happy today?" She turned around and stroked his blue-black stubble, feeling a little prickly, then hung loosely on him, her feet shaking restlessly, mouth Li has always emphasized: "The concubine feels really happy, and has never been so happy."
With a sweet face, she rubbed intimately on Huo Qiu's chin, so that men could truly feel her joy.
On her nineteenth birthday, she lived more comfortably than any previous year.
Tang Zhuozhuo had a happy life these past few days, but Zhu Liu was simply unlucky.
There is no other reason, she is now betrothed to Ji Han, the heir apparent of Qingyuan, and today she made an appointment with Ji Han to go to the horse race under the orders of Princess Nanping.
Ji Han was slender and frail, with a smile always on his handsome face, and he spoke politely. Zhu Liu felt that this man was extremely clean at first sight, like a pool of clear water.
Her equestrian skills were unambiguous, and the moment she stepped on the horseback, she said to Ji Han: "Your Majesty, I can't let water go when I see the truth in the arena."
Ji Han still smiled and said, "It should be like this."
He has been traveling far away for the past few years, and as soon as he returned to the capital, he asked his father to arrest him and bring him to the autumn hunting paddock. When he saw the Liuli County Lord today, he didn't feel too much disgust.
A woman with such a hearty temperament, it must be good to marry home.
Wouldn't it be fun to travel around the world together and see the mountains, rivers and sunsets together
The two set off almost at the same time, Zhu Liu collected her mind and ran fast, Ji Han followed her calmly and chased after her, and when the distance was halfway through, Zhu Liu stopped.
There was a black steed at the front, and the man on the horse smiled coldly, like a wild wolf on the grassland. Seeing that the two of them had stopped, he rode over at a leisurely pace.
Zhu Liu's pretty face turned cold, she pursed her lips and said nothing.
Ji Han tilted his head to look at her, then looked at the Mongolian Khan who was not kind, and then got off his horse and pulled Zhu Liu behind him with a smile.
Wutamu was so excited by this action that he squinted his eyes, looking up and down at the Prince of Qingyuan Hou.
This body looks weaker than a woman's, and she still has the nerve to protect Zhu Liu behind her
After not seeing each other for two years, Zhu Liu fell in love with this little boy
Ji Hanquan pretended not to see that aggressive look in his eyes, he smiled cleanly, clasped his fists and said, "I've heard about Khan for a long time, and I finally see him today. He really looks like a dragon and a phoenix, and his reputation is well-deserved."
In contrast, Wuta Muyuan couldn't be so calm, he frowned, skipped over this extremely obtrusive man, and said in a rough voice to Zhu Liu who was standing behind Ji Han who was extremely calm: " come out."
Zhu Liu was shaking with anger.
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She has made it so clear, this dog man is still here to meddle in her affairs
He has messed up a lot of things by himself, and even his confidante can't take care of him, so he still has the time to make things difficult for her
After all, Zhu Liu didn't dare to face him head-on for fear of being misunderstood, so he took a deep breath and said to Ji Han, "My lord, let's go over there."
She is too old to delay, and she will be an old girl if she doesn't marry again.
Ji Han glanced at the Roof Tower Curtain, which was even more sinister, and smiled back to her.
Wutamu was so angry that he laughed out loud, narrowing his eyes and threatening in a cold voice: "Liuli, why don't I go to see the Emperor of the Central Plains right now?"
Half of Zhu Liu's arm froze, and she forced herself to turn her head and said to Ji Han: "My son, go back first, Khan asked me to talk about something."
Ji Han paused, didn't ask anything, still smiled and said hello, seeing that the weather was a bit cold, he asked the boy to bring a pure white cloak in the hand of Zhu Liu's maid, and ordered: : "It's cold, I'll send you to the county chief later."
Then he lifted his foot and went in another direction.
From the beginning to the end, I didn't ask half a sentence, let alone shake my face.
Zhu Liu turned her head calmly, and went to an unremarkable bush, and after a while, Rooftamu followed.
She took a deep breath of cold air, and the snowstorm in her eyes was frightening, "Wutamu, what do you want to do?"
"Aren't you just wishing that I'd be around you for the rest of my life?" Zhu Liu was so angry that her green onion-like fingers turned white.
Wu Tamu was also full of anger, so he didn't understand, wouldn't marrying him be better than marrying the weak son of Laoshi
That little boy who can only do superficial kung fu.
Zhu Liuwu said to himself, tears almost streaming down his face, "I really can't spend any more time with you, women in the Central Plains are no better than grasslands, if you still think about my old goodness, don't bother with me."
As soon as she finished speaking, the face of the man standing opposite turned completely dark. He curled his lips playfully and forced himself to ask, "That one just now is the man you like now?"
Zhu Liu didn't speak for a moment, such behavior fell into Wutamu's eyes, it was clearly acquiescing.
"How can such a thin man get into your eyes?" Wu Tamu sneered, then his eyes fell on her white and tender face, and he asked: "Why don't you bother about you? Now, I am a prairie boy. Everyone knows that I'm here to marry the Central Plains County Lord, if I can't bring you back, how should I explain to them?"