At the head of the bridge, Zhuge Yue was dressed in a brocade robe, riding high on a horse.
Fang Chu said in a deep voice, "Master, Miss Chu is here."
As soon as the words were finished, a group of people suddenly appeared on the horizon. The leader was a girl in a white cloak, with a smile on her face, and rode towards the wind.
"Miss!" Mei Xiang was originally sitting on a rock, but when she saw Chu Qiao, she jumped up happily.
Chu Qiao and the others arrived in front of her in an instant, she jumped off the horse, and hugged Mei Xiang. Mei Xiang cried and said, "Miss, I thought you were lying to me, I thought you really weren't coming."
Jingjing, Pingan and the others also happily ran over to ask about their experiences. Ping An even described the great battle that day vividly and vividly, with great pride. He Xiao had no family members and was unwilling to stay in Bian Tang, so he came with Chu Qiao. Although he, Yue Qi and the others had never met each other, they had already heard each other's names, so they became acquainted within a short while.
Only Zhuge Yue stood there with a livid face, looking coldly at Chu Qiao who was chatting with Mei Xiang, his teeth were almost gnawed.
Finally, that inhuman gaze shattered the joy of someone's long-lost reunion. She smiled and walked forward. As soon as Zhuge Yue moved, she immediately raised her hands obediently and shouted: "Surrender! One last time!" !I promise!"
Zhuge Yue reached out to hit her to teach her a lesson, but he didn't know where to start after making gestures for a long time. Seeing her shrinking her neck and closing her eyes, he said angrily, "Why didn't you fight back?"
Chu Qiao opened her eyes and pouted, looking very pitiful, "I'm admitting my mistake."
"You still know that you are wrong?" Zhuge Yue squinted at her, and regardless of the eyes of his subordinates watching the excitement, he stretched out his hand inhumanely to pinch Chu Qiao's slender cheek, and said in a deep voice, "Dare you?" If you don’t reply to my letter, you’ll be able to bear it, won’t you?”
"I'm not free!" Chu Qiao defended herself with a bitter face.
"No time to reply but time to burn my letter?"
Chu Qiao raised her head and continued to defend herself: "If I don't act like I'm bitter and bitter, Sun Di won't believe it. If he doesn't believe it, King Jing'an and the others won't believe it."
Zhuge Yue stared at her, and continued to ask sharply: "Then why didn't you give me the news earlier, and let me run so far in vain with my soldiers and horses?"
Chu Qiao shrank her neck and blinked her eyes, not knowing how to answer.
"It's not true!"
"It was Li Ce who asked me to do this. If you have the ability, go find him."
Zhuge Yue gritted his teeth and pondered for a long time, and finally said coldly: "Forget you are wise, otherwise I will lead my troops to take Li Ce's old nest, and see who you will be the imperial concubine for!"
Just blow it. Chu Qiao whispered in her heart, but on the surface she said very sensiblely: "That is, how could I? I mean what I say, and I will never go back on my word."
Zhuge Yue tilted his head in a stinky way, and his self-esteem of a big man was greatly satisfied.
"Wow!" A child's cry suddenly came from a carriage that came with Chu Qiao, Zhuge Yue and others were taken aback. Chu Qiao hurriedly ran over and opened the curtain of the carriage, only to see two nannies were holding a four or five month old baby. The baby had obviously just woken up and was doing a daily compulsory lesson: crying.
Chu Qiao quickly hugged the child in her arms and coaxed it skillfully.
"What is this?" Zhuge Yue asked coldly with a gloomy expression.
Chu Qiao glanced at him in surprise, and answered honestly, "My child."
"I know!" Zhuge Yue became more and more angry, and said angrily, "Whose child is this?"
Chu Qiao remembered that she hadn't explained to everyone yet, and said, "This is Li Ce's third son, named Li Qingrong, but we may need to change his name in the future. His mother is Zhan Ziming, who Li Ce passed away before his death. He entrusted it to me, and because he was worried that the child would be persecuted in the palace in the future, he entrusted me to take him out of the palace."
"Li Ce's son?" Zhuge Yue frowned and looked forward, only to see that child had red lips and white teeth, and a pair of dark eyes. Turning around, it really looks like the old friend who passed away.
He felt a little desolate in his heart, and when he was about to speak, the child suddenly saw him, his dark eyes rolled around, and he immediately let go of his voice, crying loudly, kicking his hands and feet, obviously upset To the extreme.
"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Chu Qiao wondered to herself.
Mei Xiang also ran forward and asked the nanny, "Is the child hungry?"
The nanny shook her head quickly, saying that she had just finished eating. Mei Xiang flipped through the baby's swaddling clothes, but there was no urine wet.
Chu Qiao was suddenly blessed, and turned to Zhuge Yue and said, "The child may hate you."
Zhuge Yue's face turned blue, and he said angrily, "Why do you hate me?"
"You try to go farther, it may be so."
Someone really couldn't accept it, frowned and said, "Why? I didn't hit him."
"Some people are very unpopular, maybe you are like that."
"Yeah, brother-in-law, you should walk away, maybe Rong'er will be scared when he sees you." Jingjing added fuel to the side.
"Why?" Yue Qi retorted softly and feebly, and loyally supported his master, "In fact, the young master seems to be quite approachable and amiable..." It's a pity that he himself lacks confidence, and the more he speaks, the lower his voice.
Finally, Zhuge Yue walked away from the crowd, and Li Qingrong stopped crying suddenly. Although he cried too hard just now, he couldn't hold it back for a while, sobbing softly, but there were already faint lines of laughter on his lips. .
After a while, a group of people suddenly burst into laughter. It turned out that the little guy knocked his head on the hilt of Yue Qi's sword while playing, and was biting Yue Qi's shoulder angrily.
Zhuge Yue sat on a big rock far away, looked at the people in the distance, and said in his heart: You son of a bitch, you look just like your father.
Chu Qiao ran over at some point and sat down next to him.
Yue Qi waited for a group of people who were about to tremble twice when they moved their feet, and they were still in a hurry for a baby. After a while, Mei Xiang pointed at Fang Chu, who had always been dull, and shouted: "Oh, the baby is crying, you hold it first, oops! I Let you hold you and hold you!"
Chu Qiao hugged Zhuge Yue's arm, put her face on his shoulder, looked at him sideways, and said with a long breath, "It's finally over."
"Tired?"
"It's okay." Chu Qiao closed her eyes, and the golden-red light shone on her face, "I'm just afraid that you might be worried, so I kept fighting with myself to hurry up."
Zhuge Yue still couldn't let go of his resentment, and continued to ask: "Why didn't you read my letter?"
"I don't know if I can succeed." She raised her head slightly and smiled at Zhuge Yue, "I didn't have any confidence at the time either, I was afraid that I would fail and die, and I was afraid that after reading your letter, I would never continue to persevere. The courage to go down."
Chu Qiao smiled like a flower, she rarely smiled like this in her life, without any worries or burdens. She smiled and said: "You are my weakness, you will make me unwilling to be strong."
Zhuge Yue looked at her, his complexion gradually softened. He stretched out his arms around her waist, said in a low voice, "You don't have to be strong when you're by my side." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.
"Oh! You're so embarrassing!" Jingjing's scream suddenly sounded.
The world is so vast, and in the late autumn season, it is bright yellow and beautiful. Chu Qiao had never seen Zhuge Yue sleep like this before. As soon as he boarded the boat from Cangzhou, he fell asleep and didn't open his eyes all day and night. He didn't even know that Chu Qiao came in. Yue Qi said that since the day Zhenhuang set off, he hasn't had a good night's sleep, and he hasn't even closed his eyes after turning from Xianyang to the dry road. He must be extremely tired at the moment.
Zhuge Yue's health is actually not very good, she has seen him secretly taking a jet-black pill during the past few days. She asked Yue Qi in private, but he was vague. Mei Xiang had a little understanding of medicine, and later told Chu Qiao that Zhuge Yue must have been overworked, lack of energy, and cold.
Caused by overwork and cold...
Chu Qiao sat on the chair with her chin propped up. The boat sailed smoothly and the weather was good. There was no wind or waves, and the windows were closed tightly, but she could still see the green mountains and green waters going away one after another through the window paper.
She thought of the time when she was forced to flee to Bian Tang by Zhao Chun'er. At that time, Zhan Ziyu and Zhan Ziming brothers and sisters were still unknown and downcast people, Li Ce was still alive and well, and was his handsome prince in the Tang Dynasty, Mr. Wu, Miss Yu and others were still striving for their ideals with all their strength , Yan Xun is still her best friend and lover who grew up together. And she is also full of confidence in the future, thinking that she can rely on her own strength, with the help of a group of like-minded friends, to do her part for this devastated world.
It's a pity that time is the most ruthless killing weapon in the world after all. Li Ce is gone, Mr. Wu was killed, Miss Yu died in her arms, Zhan Ziyu killed all her relatives because of her ambition, and the like-minded friends she thought were not as loyal as she imagined. Many people gradually left her, and even Yan Xun went further and further away from her, eventually becoming strangers.
The country has fallen, the hegemony has ceased to be mentioned, and ideals have turned to ashes with the wind, like wormwood in late autumn, shaking barren and yellow leaves and laughing at past oaths.
Yes, who can change, even if she is today, is she the same as before
She turned her head gently, Zhuge Yue was still sleeping quietly. He is really an awkward and stubborn person. Even when he is asleep, his brows are furrowed, and his pair of sharp eyes are covered by eyelids, highlighting his distinct facial features: high nose bridge, thin lips, and well-defined outline.
I heard that people with such a face have always been ruthless and ungrateful, but he is the only one who is so persistent, so stubborn, so stubborn that it makes people feel distressed.
The Bian and Tang dynasties are turbulent, and the torrents and undercurrents that have accumulated for thousands of years are not like the sharp edges of Daxia and Yanbei on the surface, but waves of invisible cold arrows, wrapped in layers of beautiful plans and warm smoke, Inadvertently can kill invisible.
Later, she learned from the front office of the old hospital in Bian Tang Tai Hospital that the death of Li Ce's father was also due to Li Ce's mother.
For so many years, she has been trying to kill Emperor Tang, using poison and assassination to the utmost, and she almost succeeded a few times, but the old emperor has always defended her and did not publicize this matter. He was also angry and secretly hated, threatened King Luo, took her natal family as hostages, doted on other concubines wantonly, grounded her, and even threw her into the cold palace three times. However, in the end, he was still unable to match his own heart. In his later years, he dismissed all the concubines in the palace, leaving her alone, taking good care of her, and she seemed to be influenced by him, and gave him several years of happiness and comfort. day.