Chapter 45 Don't See each other anymore
When the spring is cold, the night falls early, eliminating the step of lighting the lamp. Qiu Yao got into the quilt, closed her eyes, and waited for another long night to pass.
Yancheng was occupied, and the breath of the Qin army must have filled every corner of the accompanying capital. The winter war was very expensive. Bai Qi took his army to hide his light and bide his time in Yancheng, waiting for the arrival of warm spring.
Judging from the previous conversation between Jingcha and Song Yu, the king of Chu seems to have the idea of giving up Yan Ying. If he chooses to stay with Song Yu, he will definitely experience unprecedented hardships.
In the dark, Qiu Yao smiled happily.
Although it is unprecedented hardship, it is also unprecedented satisfaction. In the battle of Yancheng, she witnessed the ruthlessness of the war and the importance of independence and strength. In the future, she will think for herself and protect every person she cherishes without hesitation.
The rapid footsteps sounded untimely outside the door. Qiu Yao's heart tightened. She hurriedly got out of bed and planned to open the door to find out, but the door was suddenly opened. A strong smell of wine came in with the cool night wind. Qiu Yao still had time to react, and she felt that she was hugged into a familiar embrace. The person seemed to be The night wind trembled, and Qiu Yao was slightly stunned and called tentatively.
"What's the difference?"
Why did you choose him? Why don't you come with me... Why don't you understand me, why, why..." Jingcha muttered and hugged her. He has always been straightforward, and he never hides his feelings for Qiu Yao, but it was the first time to hug her so carelessly. Even he doubted why he had been like that before. Be cautious.
When Qiu Yao was awake, Qiu Yao could calmly explain to him, but at this moment, he was so drunk that she didn't know how to answer.
In the dead of night, the lonely man and woman were in the same room. Qiu Yao didn't want to think about those impure aspects. She was very drunk, but she didn't dare to force him out of the room, so she had to coax him softly.
"I don't understand you, but you have to carry your family, and I can't abandon the people of Yingcheng. I don't suspect that you don't despise you, you..."
Qiu Yao wanted to talk to him gently to calm down Jingqi, but he found her lips along her voice, and the delicate kisses fell on her lips. Qiu Yao was slightly stunned and intuitively felt that the difference was not as drunk as she thought.
Then Jingdi kissed gently, but the strength in her hand was not light. Qiu Yao struggled twice but couldn't get out. For a moment, she was a little annoyed and bit her lips heavily. Jingchao snorted, but turned the kiss to the slender white pink neck, and moved vigorously into the room under her feet.
For a while, the scene difference and the image of Chu Yun seemed to overlap. Qiu Yao's body had been put on the soft bed in a trance. When she came to her senses, the scene had bent down and put her slightly hot side face in her neck. Qiu Yao was shocked and reached out to push him, but the scene suddenly stopped all her movements, just quietly. The ground buried her head in her neck, and the warm breath lingered in her ears. Qiu Yao didn't realize that her ears were hot. Of course, she understood that the more she resisted, the easier it was to stimulate. Therefore, she lay quietly and did not dare to move. It was not until the breathing in her ear gradually stabilized.
Qiu Yao called him tentatively and tried to move him back to the inside of the bed after confirming that Jingcha had fallen asleep. At this moment, another person walked into the door that had not yet been closed.
"Bai Zhi didn't want to enter this yard to disturb Miss Xie, but my husband drank too much today. Bai Zhi was really relieved not to take people into the house rashly. Please forgive Miss Xie."
Qiu Yao recognized that this was the pregnant Jingchaeping wife she had seen before. For a moment, she was a little indefinable, but Bai Zhi didn't seem to have any intention of asking questions at all. She just ordered a few attendants to carry the sleeping Jingchao back, and then turned her eyes to Qiu Yao, who was standing aside.
"If there is anything offensive to the girl, I hope the girl doesn't pay attention to it." Bai Zhi locked her eyebrows, and there was a trace of tiredness and sadness on her beautiful face. "It's getting late. The girl should rest early. I will ask Mr. Song to take the girl out of here tomorrow morning."
The original five days later turned into tomorrow. Qiu Yao naturally understood the reason. After waking up, she might blame Bai Zhi for his good intentions, but he will definitely understand his wife's good intentions in the end.
Qiu Yao looked ashamed, "I'm sorry."
"Miss Xie should indeed apologize to me," Bai Zhi, who had always been weak, showed a trace of determination. "Because the girl hurt my husband. We will also leave here in a few days. I hope the girl can promise Bai Zhi before leaving. If he is destined to see you again, no matter what the reason is, the girl will not go to see my husband again.
"...Yes, I remember."
The door was slowly closed. Qiu Yao sat by the bed and vaguely recalled what the woman once said to him outside Chu Yun's house. It was nothing more than that he didn't love you. Don't come to him in the future. Now listening to Bai Zhi's words, it was a completely different feeling. In the past, she was a victim, but this time she hurt others. The person.
The difference is not Chu Yun.
She finally saw this clearly.
Qiu Yao was relieved that that strange dream may really be just a dream. She should not regard Jingcha as another Chu Yun at the beginning and examine all his actions with this wrong point of view.
But when she was just accused by Bai Zhi, she still held an unconvinced grievance in her heart. Thinking of her at that time, she was not just an aggrieved man.
Maybe even she can't tell what kind of feelings she has for Jingcha, but her dependence on Song Yu is so clear.
Qiu Yao still slept with a smile.
The next morning, Song Yu did not pick her up in Jingfu, but Bai Zhi personally carried a half-year-old baby and sent her into the carriage.
"I hope Miss Xie can always remember what she promised Bai Zhi last night."
"Definite."
Her sincerity has been shown to this. What else can she say, but it may be good for everyone not to see each other again.
The doctor's mansion is not gorgeous, but it is small and elegant. It moved in advance, but a few servants in the house did not show surprise. The room has already been cleaned up, as neat as she likes. There are a few rolls of bamboo slips on the table by the window, and a few pots of strange flowers blooming on the window sill, which makes people feel it. To be happy.
She actually lives in Song Yu's house, which is something she has never met in her dream.
After the placement of a few pieces of luggage, Qiu Yao sat down to the desk and read a book, feeling a sense of unrealism like a dream.
Even if such a peaceful life does not last long, she has already felt carefree happiness.