Qingli's eyes were a little blurred. She stared at herself and Yu Chen's palms blankly. She was speechless, and Weisheng said again, "I can only tell you so much. As for the others, over time, you will got it."
She pondered for a moment, and then slowly said, "Well, Weisheng, do I have to stay away from Achen so that he will not be so painful." Before Weisheng could reply, Qing Li continued a little anxiously: "He, is it possible to remember me?"
Weisheng frowned and said: "I told you, he won't remember you anymore, but you don't have to stay away from him. There will be a bad result."
Qing Li quietly stared at Yu Chen's sleeping face, heh, fate, let them meet again, but can they only be treated as strangers? This is really ridiculous.
Not long after, Qingyou and the other followers led the horses, Weisheng lifted Yu Chen's body, and Qingli was busy to help him put Yu Chen on the horse together. Weisheng was about to go up. Li Ji took his hand.
A look of pain flashed in her eyes, faintly said: "Do you want to return to education?"
Weisheng nodded, he already saw what she was thinking, Qingli was afraid to go back to face Hong Yin and face his wife today.
Qing Li pursed his mouth and said, "I'll ride with him, I'm afraid, I won't have such a chance again." Wei Sheng sighed, handed her the reins, and Qing Li slid on his side and sat down. In front of Yu Chen.
She used another rope to wrap his hand around her waist, and then tied it with herself to prevent him from falling. The sky gradually brightened, and when the drizzle fell, Qing worry walked to her and handed it to her. The straw hat gave her, "It's raining, you are weak, you still have to avoid the rain."
Qingli silently took it and put it on for Yu Chen. Seeing that Qingyou was about to open his mouth, he said hurriedly: "I'm fine. I haven't been in the rain for a long time, so it's fine."
She looked sideways at the blood of the Qian family flowing on the ground. The rain fell, slowly diminishing these hideous bloodstains, and the painful appearance of people was imprinted in Qingli's heart, and she slowly wept in tears.
But she didn’t notice the faintly shining brand on the palm of her hand. She stroked Yu Chen with one hand and held the rein tightly with the other. As everyone moved forward slowly, the one she loved was so close to herself at this time, but she felt so close. sorrow.
Seven days later, Mo Mirage was holding Meiyu in Nanxiang Hall. She reached out and took a crystal clear grape from the silver plate on one side, peeled it gently and put it into Mo Mirage's mouth gently.
He ate it expressionlessly. At this time, it was Zhao Xian who called out from the front entrance: "Your Majesty, General Zhong Xia begs to see you."
Mo Mirage said coldly: "Biography." Mei Yu frowned slightly, stroked Mo Mirage's half-hearted chest, and said coquettishly: "My lord, how come you let outsiders come in? Let's go inside, OK? , The king asked Zhong Xia to come again at another time."
Mo Mirage glanced at her coldly, stretched out his hand to tie his clothes, and said, "Go down." Xu Shi has never seen him look so indifferent but slightly angry. Meiyu had to obediently and half the neckline. Lu's crisp chest was covered with her hands.
Mo Mirage reached out and picked up the water-red gauze that was scattered on the table, and threw it on Mei Yu's body. She hurriedly caught it, tears were already in her eyes, "Put it on, go inside and wait for yourself. ."
Zhong Xia, who happened to be in regular clothes, came in, and saw Mei Yu twisting her slender waist, dragging her gauze in amorous manner and walking inward. He hurriedly lowered his head and coughed slightly.
Mo Xiang waved at him and said, "Come and sit down." Zhong Xia waited to hear Mei Yu's door close, then raised her head, walked slowly over, and sat beside him.
Mo Xiang pointed to the dazzling array of fruits on the table, and said, "These are all new tributes, and I will send people to your mansion at that time."
Zhong Xia didn't respond to his voice, but was silent with a frown. Mo Mirage naturally saw that something was wrong with him at a glance, and his heart sank and said, "If you have something, just say it."
Zhong Xia squeezed his fists, and then slowly said: "There is news about the empress." When Mo Mirage heard this, the hand that was holding the tea cup could not help but force, he said with a grim expression: "Where is it." ."
The voice is not loud, but Zhong Xia can already hear his anger. Zhong Xia calmly continued: "The humble post has sent someone to find out. That Weisheng was originally the elder of the Yu Sect. This time, the mother was mostly affected by him. bought."
With a "bang", there were already emerald green fragments of the cup on the ground, and tea splashed on Mo Mirage's shoes. Zhong Xia hurriedly persuaded: "The king should calm down and don't get angry."
Mo Mirage slapped the table hard, and said angrily: "Damn, I should have discovered something wrong with this little life long ago! Have you found out the place of Yujiao now?"
Zhong Xia held on to a plate that was about to fall, and said, "Yes, a few days ago, the entire gate of Qianjiapu was slaughtered. It was made by the people of Yujiao."
Mo Mirage stood up abruptly, frowned and said: "What? No one left?" Zhong Xia nodded, Mo Mirage swept all the things on the table down, and the ground became messy for a while.
"Hundreds of people from Qianjiapu are so useless?" Mo Mirage said solemnly. Zhong Xia said indifferently: "It's not that they are useless, but that the Yu Jiao's current power is more powerful than before. They already know about the cooperation between the Qian family and the court, and they are still threatening in the arena and saying they will. Step by step to level these places."
Mo Mirage was already furious at this time, and he coldly said: "Go and investigate carefully for me. I have to take a closer look. How arrogant they are!"
After Zhong Xia retreated, Zhao Xiancai hurried in and ordered the maid who was attending to clean the house. Mo Mirage calmed down a little bit and said to Zhao Xian: "Uncle Xian, let people go to Ning Temple and clean it up. Some old things will be cleaned. Throw it away, renew it all."
Zhao Xian looked at Mo Mirage with some doubts, but said: "Yes, the old slave will do it now, but..." He paused, then continued: "This word Ningdian is Concubine Yu. The empress’s residence is now instructed by the king to take care of the old slave. I don’t know, what does it mean?"
Mo Mirage looked at him indifferently and said, "You don't need to ask more, just follow what I said."
Zhao Xian stopped talking, and when the maid cleaned up the place, he was about to leave, but Mo Mirage called him out, "Today's dinner Uncle Xian, you tell the royal chef to make some lime soup."
Zhao Xian retreated, but he knew that this lime soup was a meal that Concubine Yu liked very much before, and he only sighed slightly.
When the dinner came up, Mei Yu was also there, and she snuggled against Mo Mirage coquettishly, reached out and took a delicate silver bowl, filled the silver soup, and ate it by herself.
But Mo Mirage stretched his hand to the bowl of lime soup, took a sip, but it was sour, he couldn't help but wonder how Qing Li would like this kind of food, it was really not delicious.
But it was all up in one bite, and there was a bowl on the table. Meiyu saw that he liked it, so she wanted to get it, but Mo Mirage said solemnly: "Let it go, you eat something else."
Meiyu was a little uncomfortable, and said coquettishly: "My lord, the concubines also want to taste it, okay..."
After that, she picked it up for herself, and was about to get to her mouth, but Mo Mirage waved off her palm. She was frightened and immediately began to cry. Mo Mirage was upset, and Zhao Xian said to her side: "Che noble behavior If he didn't check, he was demoted to a common man and moved into Jin Palace."