Li Zhongqian patiently chatted with Yaoying for a while, raised his chin and asked, "Who is the man in the back room?"
Yaoying rolled her eyes and said, "He is the one who saved Brother A in Asa Fort."
Li Zhongqian was stunned for a moment, "That guard named Abhi?"
Yaoying shook her head: "Brother, he's not a guard, but a friend of mine. I'll tell you his identity when I get to the Holy City."
Li Zhongqian was about to get up to visit the person who saved him, when he heard the words, he stopped in his footsteps, then frowned, and his expression became more vigilant.
When he was in danger at Asa Fort, all arrows were fired. This masked man did not hesitate to sacrifice his life to save him, and then gave him advice and made him wait for Mobido's rescue. Judging from his speech and behavior, the masked man did not look like an ordinary guard, but more like a general who commanded a large army to fight. After annihilating the remnants of the Northern Rong, he saw Yaoying go to Mobido to inquire about the injury of the masked man. Mobido said that the man had left, and she looked a little strange at that time, and stood in front of the corridor for a long time.
Now this masked man appeared in Yaoying's house, which means that they had known each other for a long time. The masked man suddenly appeared in Asa Fort just to save him as Yaoying's brother.
Yaoying says the man is her friend...
Their relationship is not simple.
Li Zhongqian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, frowning and looking at the man in the back room, his eyes revealed a bit of scrutiny.
This masked man is highly skilled in martial arts, ran for thousands of miles, and beheaded the enemy in front of the battle with wounds and anger. He was talking nonsense with Maubido and the others, and he should be a barbarian.
Li Zhongqian touched his chin and wanted to take another look, but Yaoying got up and pulled him out.
"Brother, he is recovering."
Li Zhongqian's brows furrowed even tighter. He felt annoyed for no reason and asked in a low voice, "Do I have to share a room with you to recuperate? You're not a husband!"
Yaoying shook his arm with a smile: "He can't be recognized now. It's better to stay with me, and the person he saved is brother, you. For brother, I have to take good care of him."
Li Zhongqian slanted the corners of his eyes and rubbed the top of her hair, feeling a little more at ease.
In the back room, Tan Mo Luojia opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the brother and sister, his blue eyes were as cold as stagnant water.
The next day, Yaoying no longer followed Bi Suo, but joined the people of the embassy and went on a pilgrimage to the holy city.
Li Zhongqian reminded Yaoying: "Since you are not good at making public appearances, you don't have to go to see the Buddha's son when you arrive in the holy city, and I will come forward for any business."
He didn't want Yaoying to contact Wang Ting Buddha's son again, if it wasn't for the scruples of Li Xuanzhen, who was yin and yang, he would not have agreed with Yaoying to go to Wang Ting with him.
Yaoying blinked and agreed vaguely.
On the way she rode in a carriage with Tamara, and stayed in one room for the night.
I don't know if it was because he was taking more and more medicinal pills, he was more silent than before, his breath was cold and harsh, and he would not open his mouth if he could.
Yaoying didn't bother him. She had talked to him too much in the canyon before, and her voice was almost hoarse. After that, the cough didn't get better. Li Zhongqian asked several times. These days, she is honestly recovering from her illness, and she tries to speak as little as possible.
Li Zhongqian originally wanted to inquire about Tan Mo Luojia's identity and see what his character was like, but he couldn't find a chance to talk to him, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
This man is too strict, could it be that he is very old
In any case, it is better than that Wang Ting Buddha's son.
Li Zhongqian thought to himself.
Beirong was defeated, and the whole world celebrated, and the people of the royal court were celebrating the victory.
On this day, they arrived in the holy city. There was a grand singing and dancing festival in the city. A high platform was set up in front of the long street. The colorful booth stretched for several kilometers. The men and women in colorful clothes and crowns were singing and dancing on the stage, performing a variety of operas, and watching the audience off the stage. If the crowd is blocked, it is extraordinarily lively.
Yaoying leaned in front of the car window and stared at the dancing tricksters on the stage with interest for a while. The soldiers came over to report: "Wang Ting Riguan is here, Alang wants to go with them to the Wang Temple to see the Buddha."
She glanced at Tamara, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner, and nodded, "Tell Alang I'm going to the silk shop. If something happens, send someone over there to deliver a message. If it's urgent, Ying Slave knows what to do."
The embassy stayed in the inn, and they didn't live together.
As the official envoy, Li Zhongqian, in addition to formally submitting credentials and gifts, told the Wang Ting that the Wei Dynasty had recovered the states, and also discussed with the Wang Ting about trade between the two countries and the exchange of envoys. That's all. Regarding trade, both sides do not want the other to take advantage of each other, and disputes will inevitably arise at that time.
When the negotiation reaches an impasse, it is up to shrewd businessmen to unblock joints and reconcile conflicts. The merchants have a wide range of connections and have close contacts with the royal court and noble tribes.
If there is still a dispute, it can only be put on hold. The top priority for all states now is to stabilize the situation and resume production, and other things can take their time.
Soldiers should be.
The group parted under the gate, the carriage did not go to the silk shop as Yaoying said, but turned into a small alley.
It didn't take long for Yuanjue to greet him. After Yaoying left Gaochang, he returned to the holy city and rushed back all the way, two days earlier than Yaoying and Li Zhongqian.
They entered the Wang Temple from the secret path, and Bi Su and the doctor were already waiting, and everything was ready.
On the way back, Tan Mo Luojia's eyes became darker and darker, the muscles all over his body were tense, and he exuded a touch of gloomy and hostile energy. It was obvious that he could not suppress the practice.
Bi Suo remembered the General Sai Sang Er mentioned by the master, and was secretly shocked. This was also the case when General Sai Sang Er finally went into trouble.
Tamara took off the mask and hood and walked past him, her blue eyes looking at him.
Bi Su's hair stood on end, and she shivered.
Tamaroka's face was expressionless, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the doctor not far away.
The doctor was talking to Yaoying. Yaoying pointed at each porcelain bottle and asked about the contraindication of each medicinal herb, what should be paid attention to when Tan Mo Luojia scattered the exercises, and how to adjust it normally.
Bi Suo understood and hurriedly said, "Wang, I will take good care of Princess Wenzhao."
Tan Mo Luojia looked at Yao Ying from the corner of his eyes, but there was no trace of waves in his eyes.
He should send her away.
When she entered the city, she had been watching the singing and dancing on the high platform with great interest. She said that she is a secular person and likes the liveliness of the world. In the past, she was in danger and had no intention of having fun. Now that she and Li Zhongqian are reunited, they should have a good time.
She is so young, so young.
Yaoying just raised her head and felt Tanma Luojia's gaze, looking towards him.
Looking at each other for a moment, she smiled at him.
Tamaroka withdrew his gaze.
When she decided to leave, she left simply, as if she had forgotten about him. Decided to come back, she came back simply.
She already knew his thoughts, and he would not deny her any more.
But he knew that he couldn't give her anything.
Now, she should be more grateful and pity to him than she likes him. She is good to a person, that is, she is sincere, knowing that he saved her brother, and the injury is getting worse, so she naturally wants to come back to take care of him.
When he gets better, she can leave.
Tamara turned and walked into the secret room.
Bi Suo led Yaoying to wait outside.
"Princess rest here first, I will ask someone to bring some food to the princess." Bi Suo said.
Yaoying asked, "What about the embassy?"
Bi Su smiled and said, "Someone will take care of these things, and they will not neglect your country's envoy."
He went out, and after a while, the guards brought salted roast lamb, Nawa bean soup, and crunchy pancakes.
Yao Ying got up early this morning and was on her way. She was exhausted. She ate something and sat on the edge of the couch. , touched a mass of wrapped things.
Sticky fingers.
Did no one clean the house
Yaoying woke up, sat up straight, and opened the soft pillow.
There was a rounded veil under the pillow. I don't know how long it has been there, and the bottom of the veil oozes a little color.
Yaoying was stunned, looked around, and found that this was where she had been last time.
It was also the place where she confirmed that Tanmaraka had a relationship with her.
Her throat tightened and she slowly loosened the veil.
After so many days, the fine thorn honey fruit has long since condensed into a ball, sticking tightly to the handkerchief, and cannot be eaten.
Yaoying looked at the handkerchief in her palm, and she was dazed for a while.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Bi Suo entered the room and saw her holding the handkerchief in a trance, her eyes flashing.
Yaoying came back to her senses, put away the veil, and put it back under the pillow as it was.
Bi Su didn't ask any more questions. She clenched her fists at her and said, "Just now, the doctor said that if Wang can insist on returning to the Holy City, it must be because the princess took good care of her, and the princess was bothered."
Yaoying frowned lightly: "After I left last time, has the Mage's condition worsened?"
Bi Suo hesitated for a while, and said, "Tell the princess... Wang has practiced the exercises for so many years, and every time he exercises and scatters, there are risks. After the princess left last time, Wang's condition really got worse."
He weighed it again and again, and added, "The doctor said that if the princess can always accompany the king, the king will be in a good mood and get better sooner."
Yaoying looked in the direction of the secret room: "I am by his side, can he feel comfortable?"
Bi Suo thought for a while and said, "Princess, in the royal court, apart from you, no one can talk to the king like that, and no one can sit by the king's desk and read books from morning to night."
Yaoying pondered and hummed.
Bi Suo looked at her, she hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Princess... that day..."
Yaoying smiled, "Did you want to ask what happened in the canyon that day? Why didn't the mage hide his identity in front of me? Are you afraid that I will force the mage to return to the world?"
A look of embarrassment flashed across Bi Su's face.
"Don't worry, the Master is the son of the king's Buddha." Yao Ying said, "The Master admits that he loves me and does nothing else."
Even with Sultangu's identity, in the face of her response, he just gently dropped a faint kiss on the top of her hair, and then directly tore the disguise to make her give up completely.
She didn't plan to reveal his identity at that time, she wanted to spend a few more days with him in Sultan, but she didn't expect that he didn't give her a chance.
His resolute calm made her even more sad.
When Yaoying spoke, a small smile floated on her lips, and Mingzhu was dizzy and shiny.
Bi Su looked at her blankly: "The princess is back, what do you ask for?"
"I told you, I just want to make the mage feel better."
"If..." Bi Suo gritted her teeth, "The king's inner demon is the princess. If only after he has truly obtained the princess and tasted the taste of love, the king will be able to fully understand and abandon all distracting thoughts, and the princess will also be willing to help him?"
Yaoying's face was calm.
Her answer is obvious.
Bi Su was silent for a while: "The king is the belief of the believers. Even if he is no longer the king of the royal court, he is still a son of the Buddha and cannot return to the secular world."
Yao Ying said lightly: "I said, I don't ask him to return to the vulgarity. If he is well, I will leave."
Bi Suo's eyes widened: "The princess is a Han Chinese... I heard that the Han people are the most particular about etiquette... The princess made such a sacrifice without a name, and in the end she won't get anything, and she won't be recognized by the king... What should the princess do in the future? ?"
Yaoying laughed: "Etiquette is not worth mentioning to me. I don't care about the eyes of the world."
She remembered the joke she made with Xie Qing before, spread her hands, and said lightly, "I can raise my face in the future."
Bi Suo's eyes twitched, he almost forgot, there are so many people who want to be ministers under the princess dress, the princess is so beautiful, rich, and the leader of the Western Army, no matter how many romantic affairs, people who love her will not few.
But for a woman, her reputation must be ruined. A woman, no matter how high her status, will be ridiculed and dissolute as long as she does not conform to the etiquette.
Bi Suo cared about Tan Mo Luojia's body, and selfishly hoped that Yaoying could accompany him, but he didn't want Luo Jia to be scolded by the world because of Yaoying, so Yaoying came back, he was relieved and a little worried.
He was afraid that Yaoying would force Luo Jia to return to the secular world.
Unexpectedly, Yaoying did not ask for anything, she was good to Luo Jia, and did not ask for results.
"Princess..." Bi Suo's voice trembled, "Aren't you afraid of regretting it in the future?"
Yaoying smiled, "Bisuo, you play with flowers and have been the lover of many people, why would you love a girl?"
Bi Su replied: "Because I like her appearance, I like to joke with her..."
Yaoying breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I am very happy to meet the Master."
After walking alone for a long time, she is hopeless and helpless, and sometimes she gets discouraged. Suddenly encountering someone, he not only saved her, but also fit her so well, he made her firmer her will and found that she was not alone.
At that time, she couldn't help but feel a kind of joy in her heart, and she wanted to say something to him: It turns out that the mage thinks so too.
It turns out that there is such a person in the world who has everything she admires.
It's just that they are too far apart.
If only I could meet him sooner.
For someone like Tamara, she was pleasantly surprised to meet him and get to know him.
Yao Ying said slowly: "When I found out that the mage quietly saved my brother and left injured, I became his inner demon... I thought about it all night... I didn't want to see the mage get hurt."
She looked directly at Bi Su.
"As for whether I will regret it in the future... Bi Su, I know that no matter what the result is, when I get old, I will smile when I think back to this experience and my decision to come back. If I don't come back, Then there is only regret. So, I came back for the mage, but also for myself."
Bi Suo was shocked, stared at her for a long time, and clenched her fists at her again.
This time, with gratitude.
He was relieved now that the princess didn't want anything.
There were a few knocks outside the door, and Yuanjue came into the house with a pile of books, all brought from the yard where Yaoying lived.
"Princess, what other orders do you have? What else do you want to buy?"
Yaoying glanced around and waved her hand: "Bring back my usual small case!"