I think all of this is a perfect dream. I have come and remember it, but the dream can never become a reality. I have too much hope. -Qingli
Ye Xiaoying immediately said: "Qingli, I..." But she couldn't say anything, Ye Songsong put her head aside, and silently wiped the tears that Shicai shed inadvertently.
Qing Li's eyes were very firm at the moment, and he sighed with a sigh, and said softly, "Have you ever liked me?" Qingli looked up at the sky.
Then he looked at him and said, "Actually, I don’t know it myself. Maybe it’s because of my heart. It died a long time ago. I don’t know what love is, let alone what love is. These are for me now. In terms of it, it doesn’t make any sense."
Yan Ying looked at her sadly, and smiled softly, "It seems that what the mother-in-law said is correct, you don't belong to Li Jin, let alone me."
Qingli involuntarily stretched out his hand and hugged him, "Jiaoying, I still have to thank you for giving me such a beautiful dream."
Ye Songsong turned around, looked at Qing Li apologetically, and said softly: "I also want to thank you, Qing Li, thank you for helping Li Jin. I have been wrong about you before."
She smiled and said: "Don't say anything to thank you, this is my fate, maybe it's been destined long ago."
After she finished speaking, she rode forward and walked forward. The Eagle also tried to stop her, but she was held back by Ye Songsong, "Brother Emperor, let her go, we can only choose to be sorry for her."
Qingli didn't look back, but her tears kept falling, her brows were frowned, and the eagle had to choose to watch her leave. Qingli, from the perspective of this life, we have no fate. If there is another life, I will definitely not go again. missed you. Ye Songsong whispered: "Brother Emperor, let's go back." Ye Xiaoying said lightly: "I will look at her for a while."
Mo Mirage stroked the chest injury with one hand and watched Qing Li slowly approach. Although she was dressed as a man, she was still Qing Li. Nothing changed. She walked closer, and Mo Mirage could see clearly. The tears on her face.
Zhong Xia sighed and said, "Master, since the lady is back, let's go." He was unwilling to attack Li Jin, because there was also Chan Chung there, as long as she can be safe, everything is enough.
Mo Mirage frowned. Qing Li was already in front of him at this time. Mo Mirage asked: "Did you cry?" Qing Li turned his head and didn't want to look at his face. This was the first sentence since they reunited. When there is concern, there is no emotion in it, it seems that everything is so taken for granted.
He called to Li Yi: "Go help her to get off the horse." Qingli pushed away Li Yi's hand extended, and turned himself over. Mo Wei snorted, "It seems that you have gained a lot from this trip. Ah, I even learned how to ride a horse."
Qing Li took off the heavy helmet and threw it on the ground. Qing Si slipped all the way down. She curled up her hair with a few dexterous movements, and stood there quietly without moving.
Mo Mirage coughed twice again, moved his body on horseback backwards, and said, "You come up." Qingli didn't dare to look at him, but just froze there. Mo Mirage said coldly: "Don't let me say the second time." After saying that, he bent over and stretched out his hand towards her.
Qing Li took a deep breath and put his hand in his palm. The moment he stretched out his hand, Mo Wei saw the glazed bracelet on her wrist, and the past came to mind.
Qingli got on the horse, he stretched out his hand to wrap her in his arms, because Qingli was leaning on his back, so he didn't see his sore brows frowning, Zhong Xia just wanted to make a sound, but he stopped him with his eyes. Just whispered: "Let's go."
Five days later, Mo Mirage returned to the dynasty, because he brought back the imperial edict that Li Jin promised not to attack the Central Plains or leave the Qin Pass. The emperor did not blame him. On the contrary, he praised Mo Mirage greatly, except for Li Yihe. Zhong Xia, no one knew that this was a must-win battle, but because of Qingli, it became the current situation.
Mo Mirage was accompanied by a few secret guards back to the palace. Because he had heard the news that he was about to return to the imperial court earlier, Xiangning was waiting at the gate of the palace all the time.
Mo Mirage's face was a bit pale at this time, because he was wearing armor, he could hardly see anything wrong, and Qing Li hadn't said a word to him along the way.
Now that he has reached the gate of the palace, Qingli looked up at the three scarlet characters, Mo palace, feeling depressed in his heart. Xiangning hurriedly greeted him.
Mo Mirage endured the pain and got off the horse, and Qing Li also got off. It's just that the two of them were a little embarrassed now, not to mention that Qing Li was still wearing the clothes of Li and Jin soldiers, and the bleeding was still vaguely visible on the clothes.
Seeing this, Xiangning went forward to Mo Xun for a deep blessing, even though he didn't know what had happened, and then raised his head, his eyes were blurred, and several Ji concubines were also very happy.
"Master, you are finally back. Fortunately, you did not have an accident, and your concubines are praying for you every day." Qingli looked at her sideways, and anyone who saw such a teary face would feel distressed.
Sure enough, Mo Mirage helped her up with his own hands, and said slightly weakly: "Look at you, why are you crying like this? This king is not good." Zheng Yuxin also hurriedly came forward and said: "The concubine misses the prince very much. "Mo Mirage just glanced at her lightly, and didn't speak.
Xiangning smiled with tears, took the Sipa to wipe away the tears, and smiled: "It's the concubine who has lost his way, let the prince come in quickly." After that, she ordered everyone to welcome Mo Wei in, and did not speak to Qingli. .
She walked slowly behind Mo Mirage, and when she reached the main house, Mo Mirage said to them: "You go down first, this king is already very tired."
Xiang Ning nodded, and said with concern: "Yes, the prince will take a good rest today, and the concubine will arrange a family dinner tomorrow to celebrate the victorious return of the prince." Mo mirage replied, and Xiang Ning retired with everyone.
Qingli was about to turn around and leave with them, but Mo Mirage said solemnly: "You stay." She had no choice but to turn around and follow him into the house again.
The furnishings in the room remained the same, as if Qing Li had never left here. Mo Mirage looked for a chair and sat down, and then began to take off his clothes.
Qing Li stared at him, and Mo Mirage didn't care about it. After all of them were taken off, Qing Li found that the white cloth bandaged on his chest had all been stained red with blood.
She was a little overwhelmed, and Mo Mirage took a deep breath and weakly said to her: "You go get a basin of water, and this king wants to deal with the wound."
Qing Li stuttered and said, "I, I'll call you the doctor." Mo Mirage didn't organize her, so Qing Li hurried out of the house and just hit Lian Ye and Song Lan head-on, who had heard the news.
When the two of them saw Qingli, their eyes were already wet, and Lianye choked up, "Miss, miss, you're fine, great." Song Lan also looked at her in surprise.
Qing Cheng sighed with emotion, and hurriedly persuaded, "Aye, don't cry, I'm fine, nothing at all." Song Lan continued to ask, "Where are you going after Madam comes back?"
She looked at the back room and said, "He is injured, I'll call the doctor." Songlan helped her body and said, "Madam, please stay here. The slave and maid will help you call." Then turned and left.
Qing Li had to agree, and Lian Ye shook Qing Li's hand and said, "Miss, where have you been these days? The slave and maid are worried all day long."
Tears also appeared in her eyes, and she whispered: "Don't put those dead words on your lips, it's unlucky." Lian Ye smiled embarrassedly, and Qing Li continued: "I went to Li Jin. That is a beautiful place."
Lian Ye opened her mouth in surprise, and said, "Miss, you went so far! Fortunately, it's okay." She patted her chest with some fear.
Qingli couldn't help sighing, "These things are a long story. I'll talk to you again when I have time." Lian Ye looked at her sadly and said, "Actually, the servant girl hopes that the lady will not come back."
Qingli understood what she meant, and only said lightly: "This is my destiny. Even if I want to change it, I still can't hold back the cruelty of reality."
After that, Lian Ye accompanied her into the house. When she saw Mo Mirage's upper body, Lian Ye couldn't help lowering his head. He saw her come in empty-handed, and he couldn't help asking: "Didn't the king let you fetch water? "
Lian Ye hurriedly replied: "Master, don't blame Miss, it's Sister Songlan who went to pass on to the doctor." Qingli remembered something and said softly, "Thank you, Aye and Songlan are not embarrassed."
Mo Mirage raised his eyebrows, "No, this king can't hear your thanks." Qingli was speechless for a moment, and Lianye glanced at her, and said hurriedly, "Miss, the servant girl, let's find clothes for you."
Qing Li looked down, and then realized, "Well, just find something simple." Mo Mirage frowned and said, "Since you have returned to the mansion, you are still the King's Concubine Ping. There is no reason for simple dressing."
She laughed self-deprecatingly, "Yes, I'm just back in the cage again, how can I be angry with you?" Mo mirage heard it, and suddenly became angry, "You!"
As soon as he was about to get up, his wound hurt suddenly, and he had to sit back. A cold sweat slid down his fortune. Qingli didn't look at him anymore. Lianye hurried into the room and took an indigo blue after a short time. Chinese clothes come out.
Song Lan had also brought in the imperial doctor at this time. The imperial doctor's face was Qingli who had never seen him before, looking at a very young man.
He walked slowly to Mo Xun's body, and said, "Please also ask the prince to move to the bed." The voice of this speech sounded like a woman, and it was very pleasing to the ear.
Mo Mirage couldn't help but raised his head to look at him, and asked next to him: "This king sees you very much. Is it a new one?" The man's face is very delicate, his complexion is also fair, and his eyes are always so beautiful. People feel evil. He smiled faintly: "The next official is called Weisheng, the new imperial physician in the palace."
Mo Mirage nodded and sat on the bed, but Qing Li felt Weisheng's gaze at him unintentionally, and was very puzzled. This face always feels like deja vu, but I can't say where I have seen it.