Although it was just a scratch on the neck, it was bleeding now. Chu Qiao shook her head, and said indifferently, "It's okay, I accidentally wiped it off."
"Why are you so careless?" Zhao Song frowned and asked in concern, "I'll go to the doctor right away and deal with it properly."
"No need." Chu Qiao held him back, "It's just a minor injury, don't need to bother everyone."
"Then how can I do it?" Zhao Song frowned unwillingly, but knew that his words were always weak, so he turned his head to look at Yan Xun, "Senior Yan, what do you think?"
Yan Xun frowned slightly, looked up at Chu Qiao's slightly pale cheeks, years of tacit understanding made him understand something, he didn't rush, but asked in a low voice: "Are you really all right?"
Chu Qiao shook her head and said firmly, "It's fine."
Looking at the appearance of the two, Zhao Song suddenly felt that he was excluded, and said without words: "Then I'll go get some Jinchuang medicine." After speaking, he turned and left.
Chu Qiao sat in the back seat where Yan Xun was seated, leaned over, and said in a low voice, "It's Zalu's man who stole the secret box from your camp, and I've already killed him."
Yan Xun said: "That thing is useless, it's just a deception, why are you working so hard for it?"
"Zaru's people don't have this ability!" Chu Qiao caressed the wound on her neck, and snorted softly, "There was an accident, recently in the capital, what kind of master came?"
"A master in the capital?" Yan Xun raised his eyebrows, his expression suddenly a little elusive, "That's quite a lot."
"Brother Xun!" A charming voice suddenly sounded, and among the crowd, a girl in a sable dress ran forward laughingly surrounded by a group of girls. However, as soon as he approached, the smile on his face disappeared, and he looked coldly at the girl sitting behind Yan Xun, and said coldly, "Why is she here?"
Chu Qiao stood up and saluted respectfully, "Princess Eight."
Zhao Chun didn't even look at Chu Qiao, went straight to Yan Xun and sat down, and said angrily, "Is it because she came back that you haven't come to see me these few days?"
Yan Xun got up, stood beside Chu Qiao, and said calmly: "Yan Xun is afraid, and dare not disturb the princess to rest."
"Okay, as soon as she came back, did you call me princess?" After finishing speaking, she pointed at Chu Qiao sharply, and said coldly, "Who allowed you, a lowly slave, to come in?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Xun's face turned cold, and the man's handsome brows slowly frowned, "The princess is so magnificent, how can she speak obscenities. Ah Chu was brought in by me, does the princess want to drive me out together?"
Zhao Chun pursed his lips, his eyes turned red immediately, he stomped his feet fiercely, but he didn't answer Yan Xun's words, he just pointed at Chu Qiao and shouted: "You wait for me!" After saying that, he turned and ran away. All the royal daughters and enemies who came with her glared at Chu Qiao, and chased after her.
Chu Qiao sighed, and said in a deep voice: "Why are you offending her at this time? I'll just go out."
The man's deep voice was like the clear spring water in a mountain stream, and he said slowly, "When I was young, I had to endure, because I had no other choice but to endure. If now I still need to swallow my anger on such things , then my efforts over the years would be meaningless.”
Yan Xun sat on the seat, took a sip of wine slowly, his face was calm, his eyebrows were handsome, his hair in white and black, like a person in a painting.
At this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew in, and the air was so cold that everyone turned their heads to look at it.
I saw the curtain of the big tent move, and a young man in purple robe and white fur suddenly walked in. He was majestic and heroic, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like cold stars, and his face was like a crown jade. He was handsome and straight, like a sword out of a box, sharp The edge of the blade flashed with a frightening cold light. However, on the tall and straight neck, there was an extremely incongruous scratch of blood, and at this moment, traces of blood were leaking out.
Chu Qiao's pupils constricted immediately, and her brows furrowed tightly!
"Fourth young master!" Wei Ergongzi and a group of princes and children immediately went forward, and said with a spring breeze, "After a farewell for seven years, the fourth young master's demeanor is even better than before!"
The corner of Zhuge Yue's mouth smiled faintly, he returned the salutes one by one, behaved well, stood in the crowd talking and laughing happily, he was no longer the paranoid and suspicious withdrawn boy he was back then. Seven years of time experience made him like a sword out of the box, able to radiate his own brilliance at any time.
The lights flickered, and the big tent was full of joy. Zhuge Yue, who had escaped from the entanglement of the crowd, glanced around the crowd, and finally, he froze in the last seat in the corner.
Yan Xun drank quietly, without raising his head, his broad back completely blocked the woman behind him, preventing the cold Dawson in front from continuing to explore.
"Young Master Yan, please stay safe." A deep voice sounded slowly above his head.
Yan Xun raised his head, smiled, and stood tall, "Fourth Master Zhuge, long time no see."
The corners of Zhuge Yue's mouth curled up, Xie Mei smiled coldly, turned his head slightly, looked behind Yan Xun, and said in a low voice, "Xing'er, don't you know me?"
Chu Qiao raised her head, her face was calm, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she looked at her former master and said softly, "The fourth young master is famous all over the world, who wouldn't know him?"
As soon as the words fell, a huge bell rang out immediately, nine long and five short, and the sound was majestic, reverberating across the camp that stretched for more than ten miles.
The hustle and bustle of the big tent suddenly fell into silence, and everyone prostrated themselves on the ground, bowing loudly: "See my king!"
The curtains of the big tent were opened, the north wind was blowing, the lights were flickering, and in the silence, there was the sound of orderly footsteps outside. A large number of troops surrounded the imperial tent, and the icy metal chill carried by the armor instantly covered the strong Meaty smell.
Chu Qiao raised her head carefully, but only saw a group of deerskin boots stepping on the bearskin carpet of the big tent. The leader was a pair of ordinary people's size, with bright yellow colorful clouds and dragons embroidered on the white boots, walking steadily, Don't be in a hurry, go slowly.
"Get up." A deep voice sounded slowly from above. It was not loud, nor harsh, and even a little hoarse, but with the heavy power of waves, it slowly covered the city that was still noisy just now. Inside the noisy tent.
Everyone got up together, but no one dared to look up.
Emperor Xia's voice sounded low from above, "Sit down, Qi'er, let's get started."
The third prince Zhao Qi respectfully replied: "Yes, father." Then he took a step forward and said loudly, "The state banquet is beginning, everyone please take your seats."
The sound of silk and bamboo sounded immediately, and a group of graceful dancers with revealing clothes and graceful bodies walked up the passages on both sides like flowing water. Everyone's faces were like spring peaches, their skins were like white snow, and they danced seductively in the arena, shaking their long sleeves. All kinds of delicacies were served on the seats. Only then did the spirits of the crowd relax. Gradually, laughter sounded slowly and gradually expanded.
Zhuge Yue was still standing in front of Yan Xun's seat, his eyes were deep and his face was cold. He looked at the girl standing beside Yan Xun, at the calm and indifferent yet familiar stubborn face, nodded slowly, turned around and left without saying a word. Da Qiu whipped up an icy wind, like a sharp sword, across the royal wine on the table, the water wave vibrated and swayed gently.
Chu Qiao's fingers suddenly became icy cold, and an emotion rose up in her chest, causing her eyebrows to frown deeply. The girl slowly closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and sat down
A hand was placed on her shoulder suddenly, Chu Qiao raised her head and met Yan Xun's dark eyes.
Yan Xun didn't speak, but she could clearly understand what he wanted to convey. Over the years, in every moment of frustration, in every night of hatred, they have encouraged each other in this way: wait, endure, there will always be a day when you stand up.
Chu Qiao nodded silently, and there was a lot of vocal music and people around. She raised her head and looked towards the northernmost end of the large tent. There, the lights were brightly lit and the light was plentiful, so dazzling that it was almost impossible to look directly at it. The girl's eyes widened, and she looked at the man surrounded by the light, too much light covered him, and his face was blurred under the resplendent lights, only the embroidered body was visible. The ferocious dragon claws of the golden dragon, like sharp steel blades, pointed at every ulterior motive in the big tent.
With a sharp bang, the tents at the front door of the big tent were all pulled open, and the bitter wind suddenly rushed into the tent. I saw that the grand square was filled with raging torches. Looking around, there were more than 300 seats, and those who were not qualified to enter the main tent sat in the outer tent, surrounded by groups, leaving a large open space in the arena, and the atmosphere was louder than in the imperial tent. As soon as the tent of the main tent was lifted, there was a burst of cheers from outside.
At this moment, the clear and rapid sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded. Everyone looked up, and saw hundreds of sturdy war horses galloping towards them from a distance, with an astonishing speed and unmatched speed.
Just when everyone was surprised, a hundred white-armored soldiers rushed out of the team, jumped up on the spot, and climbed on the back of the horse that was still galloping in the air.
The princes and nobles who were watching suddenly let out a thunderous applause. I saw that light cavalry driving into the arena, holding a knife in its left hand and a shield in its right, controlling the horse with its legs, and constantly posing in various tricks and postures. The leading Qingqi general was young, wearing a black iron helmet, his face could not be seen clearly, his command was determined, his figure was tall and straight, and he was handsome and heroic.
At this moment, all the soldiers suddenly retracted their sabers at the same time, placed their shields behind the horses, then took out the crossbows around their waists, bent the bows and set arrows, hooked the stirrups with their feet, turned over and hung upside down, and released them under the horse's belly. arm. There was a sharp sound of whoosh, and a hundred powerful arrows went towards a target at the same time.
With a bang, the heavy archery target was broken by a huge force, but it did not fall, but flew out vertically, and shot into a huge pine tree with a whistling sound. There are a hundred sharp arrows densely inserted in the red heart, and many sharp arrows have penetrated the tails of other arrows, piled up layer upon layer!
In an instant, the audience was dead silent. The soldiers turned around and sat upright, and the leading general dismounted from his horse, took off the iron helmet on his head, knelt on the ground on one knee, and said in a sonorous tone: "My son Zhao Che, I wish my father great blessings and a long life!"
Suddenly, the audience was thunderous, and everyone applauded and cheered for this amazing archery skill.
"After a few years of experience at the frontier, Che'er has grown a lot." Xia Huang sat on it, with a hint of relief in his voice.