Chapter 023 He calls himself the emperor
It also made her feel that he was just a handsome son of a simple rich family, but a young man.
Not the emperor of other countries that she is forever out of reach.
"We should respect women." Zhuge Aoshuang bit his lip and said this for a long time.
She regretted and blamed herself for the feeling she had just been touched by his thin lips.
Sometimes, Qin Qingxuan's behavior made her feel that he seemed to be seducing her.
No, she can't think of anything other than this explanation.
Zhuge Aoshuang calmed down and said to Qin Qingxuan, "Are you afraid? It doesn't have much to do with Your Majesty Qin, right?"
Since her weakness has been seen through by the man in front of her, she no longer has to disguise herself as a timid woman and can talk to the emperor of this country generously.
Qin Qingxuan smiled and said, "Look at a woman who dares to beat the emperor of the White State today, you can see the size of courage."
"Try to ask the emperor of a country, but slightly subdued to patrol the same country, why?"
Zhuge Aoshuang would never believe that he, the emperor of the State of Qin, came to the White State just to play.
Qin Qingxuan looked at her with a calm look in his eyes, and the thin corners of his lips were slightly raised. Although he did not say anything, it gave people a sense of majesty and momentum.
"Every time I'm in danger, it's you." Zhuge Aoshuang's phoenix eyes stared straight at his deep-sea eyes and said coldly, "I'm sure that His Majesty Qin has a place that needs the help of the Zhuge family or my Zhuge Aoshuang?"
She affirmed that her voice was as cold as a thousand years of ice, without a trace of emotion.
Qin Qingxuan's thin lips raised: "So, is Miss Jiu willing to accept the cooperation I told you before?"
Zhuge Aoshuang sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals, looked at the white porcelain cup that Jiang Yi had just used, waved his hand, and a strong internal force came out of the body, and the white porcelain cup instantly turned into a touch of smoke powder.
A breeze passed, and the white smoke powder dissipated in the air.
"You hate him and have penetrated the bone marrow, as if you love him."
Qin Qingxuan looked at Zhuge Aoshuang's unintentional action, squeezed his thin lips, and spit out a sentence that shocked and frightened Zhuge Aoshuang's heart.
Zhuge Aoshuang frowned, angrily picked up the white porcelain cup in his hand and smashed at Qin Qingxuan's forehead: "Shut up! If I love him, I should have hit him to death now!"
Qin Qingxuan moved slightly to the side, dodged the white porcelain tea cup that Zhuge Aoshuang hit him, and nodded slightly: "The emperor will never stop it."
Zhuge Aoshuang looked at the white porcelain tea cup thrown out by herself hitting Qin Qingxuan's feet in a parabola and scattered into small fragments. She was even more unclear about Qin Qingxuan's martial arts.
Just now, she did it on purpose to see how Qin Qingxuan was doing.
Ask yourself, such an unexpected white porcelain tea cup, coupled with her 60 years of internal strength, can never be avoided if she were an ordinary person.
But now I have to say that if it were her, or Mu Shaoran, the general of Baisheng, could not be compared with it.
This young man, who is extremely good and only looks 18 years old, has such an agile skills, which is really not simple.
"If I agree to cooperate with you, what do you need me to do for you?"
Zhuge Aoshuang decided to deal with Jiang Yi, the emperor of the White Kingdom. With her current ability, I'm afraid that even if she wants to avenge her father and mother, she will have to wait for ten years, 20 years, or even a lifetime.
So, now that there is such an opportunity, why didn't she seize it?
There is almost nothing she has now that can be used by Qin Qingxuan, right?
"You just need to..."
Zhuge Aoshuang returned to the Zhuge family, returned to his bedroom, and fell on the bloody bed with his forehead covered.
She opened her eyes wide and stared motionless at the red lacquer beam on the roof.
Thinking of the words that Qin Qingxuan said when she left today, she almost broke out in a cold sweat.
He said, "You are Baimei, Princess Baimei of Chaoyang."
At that time, when she heard Qin Qingxuan's words, she thought that her identity had been exposed and almost pulled out the purple frost sword from her sleeve to fight with him.
It's okay. Finally, I felt something suspicious and didn't do it in time.
Otherwise, you won't hear him say the next sentence: "From now on, at night, you are the Chaoyang Princess of the White Kingdom, Baimei."
Only then did she know that Qin Qingxuan, the emperor of the Northwest Qin Kingdom, wanted her to play the original role of herself.
The reason is that Princess Baimei can listen to the young general Mu Yutang, who has almost lost all his fighting spirit, and restore his former demeanor.
Qin Qingxuan also threw bait and told her that if she could complete it, he would agree to give her 2,000 elite soldiers under her command.
She is worried that there is no one to help her these days. She is not able to rush to the palace to kill Jiang Yi no matter how good she is.
It is also more impossible for Jiang Yi to try the feeling she once felt, and it is even more impossible to really die for injustice and revenge for the white royal family, which is still scolded by thousands of people.
Mu Yutang, the person she originally felt owed, who she didn't want to involve him, still seems to be implicated by her, and she is still going to drag him into the water this time.
Muyutang, don't blame me.
Yes, she was moved.
Qin Qingxuan, the opening conditions are too attractive.
This is ** naked conspiracy, which is a condition she can't refuse.
She reached a consensus with Qin Qingxuan, and their common enemy was Jiang Yi.
From today on, she will let Jiang Yi taste it little by little.
......
The next day, the morning sun rose, and the golden light sprinkled in from the window. You could clearly see the small dust flying under the golden beam of light.
Zhuge Aoshuang stepped on the golden light of the room step by step, walked out of Zhuge Mansion and came to Meilin.
The season in Merlin is still different from the outside world. It is still snowy. The silvery world is naturally integrated, and the snowflakes are like fairies, dancing.
Zhuge Aoshuang slowly stepped into the cabin in the center of Meilin, stood in the porch, and quietly watched the Meilin full of her and Jiang Yi.
Before, she brought Mu Yutang here. Once, he also asked Mu Yutang to help her look at Meilin.
Muyutang has no money on his body. If he lacks it, he must come here to get it?
If you want to find Muyutang, I'm afraid it's only in this Merlin, right?
When she arrived at the cabin, a shocking scene appeared in front of her.
The plum forest that had been destroyed by her before appeared intact in front of her at this moment.
If she hadn't known that the last time she came with Muyutang, she had broken the trunk of the plum tree, the branches were broken, the soil turned out, and the plum blossoms fell all over the ground...
But... Why did these plum trees that were severely destroyed by her reappear in front of her as if they were all new students?
She looked at the intact Merlin motionless and stood on the white snow for two days and two nights.
In a piece of ice and snow, she was like a silver snowflake, which was immersed in the white snow.
A wisp of cold wind was like a cold sword, and suddenly swept into Zhuge Aoshuang's neck. But she didn't seem to feel it, didn't shrink her neck, didn't have any expression, and stood motionless.
If it hadn't been for the white fog faintly exhaled from the tip of her nose, Jiang Yi, who came from the outside, would have thought that she had no breath. I'm afraid she is no different from the sculpture in the Buddha statue.
Jiang Yi strode over in a black dark robe and stood beside her. Seeing that she did not react at all, she sighed and took off her big black command and put it on her body. It's cold here. Why did you come here?
Zhuge Aoshuang raised his head, and a pair of dark pupils looked deeply at the man in front of him. He squeezed his lips slightly, and his nails were deeply pinched into the palm of his hand.
In the past and present life, the two stood together again.
His knife-like face is like a sculpture, standing more sharply like a long sword.
However, such a face is matched with that gentle spoiling...
Jiang Yi was looked at strangely by her and reached out to probe her forehead: "What's wrong with you? Is it catching a cold?
She pulled a bitter smile at the corners of her mouth.
Once, when the father and mother were alive in the palace and she was still a carefree little princess, the man in front of her also moved, so fondly leaning on her forehead and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Is it catching a cold?
Then he ran to her palace from time to time, looking at her gently every time and asking her about her physical condition with concern.
And... that day... As soon as she stepped into the Chaoyang Palace, Jiang Yi followed her back. On that day, her body was weak and she had no strength. He hugged her, took off her shoes and socks and carefully covered her cold feet with the warmth of his palm.
That day, she was a princess, but despite the opposition of her father and mother, she resolutely wanted to marry Jiang Yi...
Every time I look at him, even if I don't speak, memories will pour into her head like a spring.
Her tears still didn't stop flowing out.
Hot tears dripped in the cold snow and soon disappeared.
There are only traces of slight depression in the snowy ground.
The traces are too shallow to detect if you don't look carefully.
At this moment, seeing Jiang Yi's doting eyes and feeling his concern, her eyes turned red uncontrollably.
If...if you can...
She really wants to forget everything and don't hate him. I really want to forgive him like this and get his spoiled and his concern like this.
At the moment when this idea rose, a picture of herself being surrounded and burned by fire suddenly appeared in front of her, and a picture of him leaving her buried in the sea of fire without asking her or even looking back...