Chapter 1 Remarry

Three days later, before dawn, the wind in the night blew coolly on Qingzhu, suddenly reminding her of the night before the last crossing of the 21st century, the sky was dirty and there was no such light. Looking up and looking at the bright starlight in the sky, the thoughts in the bottom of my heart rose like seawater. This may be the last night of staying in the royal palace, Khan Ge and Northern Qin.

Tomorrow is the day when Lv Qingzhu remarries. The second marriage is a great shame for a woman in this era. In ancient times, women were proud of their chastity, but she was different. She shouldered the heavy responsibility of saving people from water and fire, and saving lovers from life and death. She had no choice and no hesitation.

The cold flying phoenix dagger in her hand suddenly shines coldly, and the woman's eyes are full of strength, and she is about to face a war between you or me.

After Qingzhu told Qin Zheng that he was willing to use it as a gift, he had been sleepy, unconscious, and sometimes awake. The first sentence he opened his eyes was, "Where is Zhuer?" Don't take risks for me. Yan Dan will kill you!"

Qin Zheng sometimes understood and was confused, and her illness became more and more serious. At this moment, she also got the ultimatum from Dr. Wang. If she could not get the antidote in time, he would definitely die.

The slaughter father has been treating the seriously ill King Qin You in Chaoyang Palace. As soon as he got the news of the shaking of the earth, he was so shocked that he could hardly believe his ears. He kept sneaking back to the palace. Why didn't such an earth-shaking thing happen in a few days? He is determined never to leave her again.

The yellow cut of silk is firmly attached to the temples, and the silver forehead is embedded with crescent jasper. The woman in the moonlight is indescribably beautiful. Zai's father vaguely remembered where he had seen her like this. After thinking about it for a long time, he recalled the wedding night six months ago, she dressed up, but at that time she was wearing a big red wedding dress, and today she is just a plain white dress.

"Zhu'er, why did you marry Yan Dan? Did he force you to do this?" As soon as they met, Zai's father asked, and his voice was full of excitement and anger.

"He? Who is he? Is there a dying person lying on the bed inside? The contemptuous sneer is full of ice.

"I know about the prince," Zai's father expressed regret, but then questioned, "But Qin Zheng is in his prime and strong body. Although he was injured by a broken hand, he will not be sick like this. Zhuer, according to your cleverness, can't you see that there is fraud in this?"

"No, do you mean that he pretended to be sick, or did you deliberately let someone cut off his palm?" He smiled fiercely, and his eyes were full of painful wounds. "A man like Qin Zheng, who cherishes his body and is self-righteous, is more sad and sad to be injured than to kill him, isn't he?"

"Zhuer, you misunderstood me. I just think there seems to be a lot of doubts..."

"Enough, I don't want to listen," he dares not face the tall man in front of him. His pupils are so deep and affectionate that they can only disturb his heart. "I know what you are thinking about me. Can you add points for yourself by talking about Qin Zheng as a basket of conspiracy? This will only make me hate you more and despise you! I didn't expect you to be such a rude little man!"

"No, bamboo, listen to me..."

"I don't want to listen, and don't listen to it." Only by saying ruthless words can he give up. "Don't disturb my life again in the future. Lv Qingzhu has nothing to do with whether it's good or bad, and whether it's life or death." Calling him by his name and no longer calling him a nickname is a clear signal that they are no longer in the past.

The man was misunderstood and burned his internal organs. He rushed over and squeezed the woman's shoulder and couldn't wait to defend himself, "No, it's really not!"

"Gone go!" The two stiff words floated in the air, and her answer was very concise and ruthless, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

The father looked in horror at the two people who were once close to each other, but he still didn't give up and put the bamboo in his arms.

However, thezai father suddenly felt a chill on his body. He saw the woman's hand holding the dagger wave gracefully in the air, and a string of blood beads were suddenly brought up. The cooler was cold, frozen in mid-air, and he approached little by little. He felt a terrible coldness in his throat.

The blade was on his neck, and finally he couldn't bear to hurt him again. Qingzhu curled his mouth with disgust, spat fiercely, and pushed the man away from his chest.

Father, don't blame me. Only in this way can I draw a clear line with you and say goodbye completely. Otherwise, according to your personality, you will not let go of me under any circumstances. You may never have a chance to meet again and forget that I will find a good girl and live a good life.

She smiled silently in her heart and looked at the man who was as cold as a wooden chicken.

"Get out! From today on, I, Lv Qingzhu, have nothing to do with your father Chun En!" Cold words are like a sharp knife, stabing the heart with one knife at a time. It turns out that the wound in the body is far less than 1% of the pain in the heart.

The original soft lines on his face have become rigid. There are two deep eyes in his father's phoenix eyes. He has a thousand words in his heart, but he swallowed what he wanted to say, and turned to a smiling face and said, "Bamboo, you are also a patient. You need to rest more. I'll see you another day."

"No, I will never see you." The cold light shot out of Qingzhu's eyes. She turned around and smiled, and swirled away.

The sun gradually rises, the clouds are dense at dawn, the sky is sweet dew, and the brittle of cattle drizzle scattered around the world like silver needles, and the morning sun is no longer as warm as before.

It is only a few hundred meters from the gate tower of Khan Gecheng to the garrison of the Yan army, but it is like a long tunnel, bottomless. On both sides were the officials and people who came to see each other off, rubbing their shoulders and sending each other off. This originally very close distance seemed to her to be across thousands of mountains and rivers, and every step seemed to be a knife to the heart. Like a ceremony, on this day, she is about to say goodbye to her familiar life and country.

Not far away, Yan Dan stood tall, wearing a purple coat and a purple crown without an umbrella. The cold raindrops hit his smooth skin. He smiled and waved to the bamboo from afar, like a fairy living in seclusion in the deep mountains.

Qingzhu took a small step and walked slowly forward. Her footsteps were as heavy as lead, and she always hesitated to step forward. She knew that although it was a step away, it was getting farther and farther for Qin Zheng, and perhaps there would never meet again. Perhaps, after today, it will be a new battlefield.

At this time, she was dressed in white clothes like snow, bright eyes and teeth, elegant and noble temperament, sharp eyes, and unique and gorgeous. Seeing the golden face of the political princess, there was a whisper of admiration in the crowd.

On the way to her, behind her was the man's desperate words, "Zhuer, don't leave me!" Although the sound is not loud, it still floats in the ears of others.

Suddenly, he looked back and saw that Qin Zheng was dressed in a white robe, as light as clouds and smoke. Qingzhu's face suddenly looked as gloomy as ice, like a stormy sky.

He actually came. When Zixiao was ready together and she came to his room to say goodbye, he was still sleeping. She even sighed that her wish to see the last meeting had not been fulfilled. She lowered her head and kissed his thin lips and muttered in her ear, "Wait for me to come back!"

With the help of the wind, the man has been standing there indifferently without the intention to move forward. A heart was tightly pinched by the invisible giant hand, and the pain was almost dripping blood. They looked at each other so close, but it seemed that there was a vast ocean in the center. Even if they tried their best, they could not get close at all.

Across the distance, she still clearly penetrated the sadness and loneliness of Qin Zheng. Although her eyes were dry, she slowly took a bitter smile, gently went down, bowed her knees and said, "The prince can come to see her off, and my concubine is flattered."

Qin Zheng's eyes were tough and sharp. He waved his windy arm and moved his tall and thin body forward with difficulties.

It was not until the two looked at each other face that Qingzhu found that he had really lost a lot of weight recently. His face was as pale as paper and his body shook like a willow in the wind.

After raising his eyebrows slightly and meditating for a moment, Qin Zheng's eyes were dark, with a trace of clear bamboo incomprehensible traces, but still didn't say a word, and suddenly embraced the petite body on the opposite side.

Everyone looked at it at the same time and was shocked, and the buzzing and discussion sounded at the same time.

Yan, who quietly observed this scene, had a modest smile on her face, but set off a stormy wave in the bottom of her heart. He was still light and could not see anything strange, but a hand in the sleeve of the wide coat clenched tightly, and his neat nails were fierce. Inserting in the palm of his hand, blood flowed drop by drop, dripping into the purple robe, which was faintly visible.

Qin Zheng's eyes were dark and he meditated for a long time. He suddenly grabbed her hand and cruelly pushed the woman away from his body. At that moment, he also said in a low voice, "I'm waiting for you to come back!" After saying that, he straightened the back of a sharp sword, leaving Qingzhu with an absolute back.

After a long time, Qingzhu recovered his soul and saved the white porcelain bottle that was stuffed into her palm before he left, and the sour taste was slowly rising. Could it be that he didn't sleep well when she said goodbye in the morning, otherwise how could he say the same thing? So is he here to deliver his own medicine or his medicine?

As soon as he had doubts in his heart, he immediately denied it fiercely. He fell disabled in order to save himself. How could he erase his previous benefits because of one sentence! Moreover, there is no extra time to think about it now. The arrow has to be fired on the string, and there is no way back. He could only proudly welcome another battle, smiled charmingly, slowly turned around, held his head high and said to himself, "Lv Qingzhu, you have no way out. You can ask Yan Dan for an antidote. The only way out is to return to the mountains with Qin Zheng! Don't hesitate anymore, don't shrink back, and don't waver anymore!"