Chapter 64 Good Fate

When Qiongjiang ushered in the first snow, Huo Qiyu left Qijiang with his team of the most sensitive and capable "Jin Wuwei" and rushed to the edge to find out what happened. Although the weather was cold, his heart was very warm, just because of this job, he was still with his wife.

The two of them only got married for two days. Because of the emergency, they couldn't even take care of such a big etiquette as returning to the door. Fortunately, the Duke of An was not unreasonable and did not say much. Instead, it sent a competent family under Wei Han to be driven by Huo Qiyu in the future.

Huo Qiyue originally prepared a carriage, but was sneered by Yingluo, "It's just racing against time. It's not enough to speed up the horse and whip. How can there be time to drive?"

Huo Qiyu touched his head, "Then you walk slowly in the back?"

Yingluo gave him a white look, "I thought Commander Huo was smart and capable. It turned out to be a silver-like spearhead. Why should I walk slowly behind? Why can't you give me a horse?

Huo Qiyu suddenly patted his head and said, "Yes! I've seen the queen riding horses before, and I want to come to your sister's family to learn from her.

Yingluo covered her mouth and smiled, "Then you don't have to stand stupidly. Give your good horse up and look for your wife!"

Huo Qiyu shook his head helplessly and smiled, "Everyone says that Miss Shen Er is calm and shy. Who knows what she looks like!" Although he said so, he saw that Yingluo was much more cheerful now, but he was happier than anyone else.

At this time, Yingluo was beside him, and the steed horse they were riding was also a pair of peach blossoms, but he was slightly bigger, male, smaller, and a young and tame hen.

As soon as Yingluo got on the horse, her whole body was different from usual. Her gentle and restrained temperament disappeared, revealing a little like Wei Jia and Shen Xuanji. She was not dressed in the bride's golden phoenix embroidered clothes, but a satin dress. She also changed into gold embroidered shoes under her feet and stepped on a pair of red-scented golden lambskin boots. She was light and sasachi, only the big red orchian felt cloak on her outside with a little joy.

Yiluo saw Huo Qiyue riding on the horse or staring at herself without turning his eyes, and her face was already glowing. Fortunately, the hat she was wearing covered her shame. She deliberately didn't look at him, but Huo Qiyu was not disappointed at all and smiled.

This man is his husband. Now when he recalls everything about his marriage, he is still like a dream. That night, he wore a big red new robe, which made his whole body shine. His appearance is not unforgettable, but his style and temperament make people feel calm, reliable and chic. Unparalleled, not necessarily handsome, but also romantic.

It turns out that those nightmare-like past have passed away like this. Even if they are as small as her, without the elegance of the eldest sister, without the heroism of the eldest cousin, the wisdom of Axi, the smoothness of the eldest cousin-in-law, and the persistence and chastity of the third cousin-in-law, they can usher in their own unique happiness!

When she only thought about it, she felt that the corners of her mouth were uncontrollably raised. If she hadn't heard the sudden sound of someone's scenery in her ear, she would have continued to be happy for a few miles!

"Madam, stop laughing, it's time to get off the horse!" Huo Qiyu's flat voice sounded, and he was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked him without thinking.

“...... Hahahahahahaha!" The people who followed were stunned at first, and then burst into laughter. Some people didn't see it behind and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? What are you laughing at?"

Lou was wearing a hat and didn't see that everyone was just standing down and listening to his order. Now he saw a basket and couldn't wait to find a crack on the ground to get in. His face was so red that the veil was about to come out.

"Nothing, nothing," those "Jin Wuwei" generals are used to Huo Qiyu, and what they say can be evil. "My sister-in-law teaches Commander Huo the rules!" Joke, Huo Qiyu pressed on their heads every day to dompress. Based on the principle that the enemy is a friend, wouldn't they waste the good opportunity given by God if they didn't take this opportunity to gloat and humiliate him?

Yingluo wants to die even more after hearing this. She never wants to leave the impression of a shrew in the eyes of his colleagues! God will kill me!

Huo Qiyu is very popular, and he doesn't pat the extremely conspicuous small footprints on his black trousers, but just looked at them quietly. "Haven't you seen the joy of boudoir?"

Those people's coaxed even more fiercely. "I've seen the joy of boudoir, and I've never seen the joy of boudoir in the wilderness~" A voice dragged a long tone and said. Yingluo was really ashamed to hit the wall. He hated Huo Qiyu and these people, and there was no one to spare!

For good, Huo Qiyue still cared about his wife. He was afraid that she would really be annoyed. He used extraordinary means to suppress the crowd and clapped his hands neatly. "Okay, go down and hit the tip!"

Those who laughed wildly fell into the mound and pouted the loess in their mouths. They were angry and asked him to plot again! While watching him turn over and get off the horse, he came to the horse's side, stretched out his hand, and said warmly, "Madam, come down and eat something..."

God refused to show the wish of the Empress Dowager Lan Su of Beijin, which made her watch her own daughter Mi Luo get closer and closer to her young countrylord Yuan Xun, who grew up with her own hands day after day. She was so anxious that she hated that she could not become steel. She secretly hated Milo for not being as blind as herself, and even more than herself, she told Yuan Li almost all her understanding of poisons. Many times she tried to rudely interrupt their conversation or something else, but when Yuan Li's smiling eyes glanced over, she felt that she had no strength.

The roles of her and Yuan Li have been exchanged, and the situation that she once dominated has gone forever, just like the summer flowers and autumn, which eventually withered and fell into mud, and fell into the cold wind of bone erosion.

She also took advantage of Yuan's absence to persuade Milo. After all, she is her daughter who was pregnant in October and had more guilty when she grew up. Even if she gave her life, she would not be hurt. But Milo didn't appreciate her feelings. Her kindness to her was taken as a natural compensation. Even when she complained of Yuan Li's hypocrisy, cold-blooded and unscrupulousness with tears, she laughed coldly, "It's just because he doesn't want you that you have corrupted him in front of me."

Lansu listened to this sentence and didn't react for a moment, "What are you talking about?" She asked confusedly.

Miro looked at her with a smile. She was wearing a peacock hundred-flower skirt that Yuan personally ordered the most skillful embroiderers and tailor of Beijin to make for her. The peacock gold thread on the top was woven with the best blue peacock tail feathers. The hundred flowers were embroidered with eighty-eight colors of haze, without unnecessary embellishment. I'm afraid that in the dark room, it also looks bright, which sets off Milo's original beautiful and delicate little face, but it shows a little national luxury.

"I said that you are old and pale. He looks down on you. You are jealous that he likes me and deliberately want to alienate us." Miro smiled and said slowly.

Lan Su's face turned red and white, and she couldn't say a word. She raised her hand and wanted to slap Milo's face, which was more whiter and brighter than herself, but she couldn't do it after all.

"Do you want to hit me?" Miro narrowed his beautiful eyes, and the inside was shining, bluer and bluer, like a clear lake that can't see the bottom. "You haven't raised me. Why did you hit me?"

Lan Shu was blocked by her without saying a word. She opened her eyes wide and stared at her, and Milo stared at her fearlessly. I don't know how long it took, but Lan Shu was the first to lose the battle.

The part of her chest was very painful. She had to reach out and press it, and her tone was much weaker. "I just hope you can be safe and happy in your life..."

Milo was stunned and then sneered with a sarcastic smile on his face. "Don't you think it's funny that you say this after so many wandering days?"

"From the day you sent me out, my life is my own. Whether it is stable or unfortunate, it has nothing to do with you." Mi Luo stood up and went down the steps lightly. Lan Su watched her elegant and delicate figure gradually fade away. Finally, she couldn't hold her hand. A mouthful of blood spewed out hotly from her mouth, and the front of the green phoenix skirt splashed on her body was dotish red, like falling on the grass.

When the palace people saw that the Empress Dowager vomited blood, they panicked. They hurried up to help them, asked the imperial doctor, and poured water. They were in a hurry. And Lan Yu had nothing in his eyes, only his daughter's beautiful figure, who didn't even stop, walked out of the "Mo Shang Hall" as if nothing had happened, and gradually couldn't see it clearly.

Yuan was losing his temper in the imperial study. The dark guard who reported the news knelt on the ground and lowered his head to weaken his sense of existence as much as possible. Fortunately, Yuan Li's heart was turbulent at this time, and he had no extra energy to pay attention to him. He didn't expect that Yingluo would get married so soon. Although he knew that his proposal would not be accepted, he always felt that he still had a lot of time to achieve his wishes slowly and step by step. In the end, he had no other choice but to be with him willingly. However, who knows, after she turned herself back, she couldn't wait to get married.

As a long-term and persistent enemy of Da Yun, Yuan Li naturally knew Huo Qiyu, and once thought about what the situation would be like one day against the person who could lead the "Jin Wuwei" at a young age. It's just that he didn't expect that their war had been going on silently since early in the morning, and unfortunately, he lost this battle.