Chapter 64 Snuggling in Dreams
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Night. Prince's Mansion.
A faint moon in the sky, the sad moonlight sprinkled into the window lattice, and the man in the room seemed to be meditating...
Qi Jingxun sat on the red lacquered chair in front of the desk and looked at the rice paper in his hand: a scribbled word occupied the size of the whole paper. The eyes were dark, and it seemed that I saw an unknown place through that piece of paper...
On that day, the owner of the Blood Valley celebrated his father's birthday, and everyone's attention was attracted by him. However, he felt strange because he accidentally caught a glimpse of Xi Xinmiao's departure, but it was not until he walked out of the Huayuan that he found that she had been lost.
After a moment of hesitation, a man in a black cloak suddenly appeared. When he was about to shout, he was controlled by the man's acupuncture point, and for a moment he couldn't help it.
He thought that "he" would hurt himself, but he didn't do anything. He wanted to see the face of "he" clearly, but unfortunately he couldn't peep at it under the cover of the wide cloak.
It was not until "he" opened his mouth that he found that "he" was "her", a woman. However, listening to the voice, Qi Jingxun knew that her voice had also been specially processed.
"I'm here to help you. After unlocking your acupuncture points, I will decide whether to disturb others. You should know that I can seal your acupuncture points before you react, and I can choke your throat before you make a sound."
It's not that he didn't understand the warning in her words. After weighing the pros and cons, he chose not to scare the snake for the time being. Moreover, he also wanted to know what the mysterious man's intention was.
"Who are you?" After stabilizing his mood, Qi Jingxun said coldly, with a strong inquiry in his eyes.
"You don't care who I am. You just need to remember that I'm here to help you." Hidden in the shadows, she even felt cold in what she said.
"Why should I believe you?"
"Humph--" is very light, but Qi Jingxun knew that she was laughing, sneering, with disdain.
"The palace banquet is extremely dangerous. Its daughter presents books, resolves the crisis, lists calendars, communicates and abandons chess, and the secretary of the Ministry of War is the first. I don't know if I'm right?"
"You!"
"Don't panic so much. Since I told you about this, I want you to understand that I didn't hurt you. Otherwise, with those words just now, the prince, and your mother and our queen, can still sit firmly on the throne?"
"What do you want me to do?"
"It's very simple. The person you follow will appear later. I want you to help her through this level and how to help her. I don't think I need to teach you."
"Is that all?"
"That's good, that's it."
"You want me to help her, and you say you are helping me. How can I believe it?"
"As long as you do what I say, you will know in the future. You have to be clear that you are not the only one who wants to get rid of her. She has already hindered the eyes of many people!"
......
When his thoughts returned, Qi Jingxun frowned. Who was she? He has done it according to her words, and he doesn't know what he is thinking, or is afraid that she knows that she secretly killed Sun Guozhong, or wants to pull out the same psychology of Xi Xinmiao's thorn in his side... Now think about it, he still feels uneasy. Of course, Xi Xinmiao wants to get rid of it. Does she, that mysterious person, exists? Is there a reason in this world?
There seemed to be a sharp cold light in her star eyes. She knew her secret. How could she live safely? Any potential threats must be eliminated!
Holding the pen, he slowly drew a big fork on the word "Miao". The ink penetrated the paper, smeared it, and blurred the word...
The Seventh Prince's Palace
A pavilion in the middle of the lake, isolated in the water, accompanied by the lonely Xiao Ran figure in addition to the reflection in the water.
"Long lovesickness, long memory, short lovesickness is endless. If I had known it so much, how could I not have known each other at the beginning! We didn't know each other at the beginning! ( Note 1) "
After saying that, he picked up the wine pot in his hand and drank it. The crystal wine poured out from the curved spout. Under the cold moonlight, the transparent and slender water column also glowed with a little light, which was intoxicating and dreamy.
The man closed his eyes and drank wildly. Part of the liquor flowed down from his lips and murmured along the perfect curvature of the man's chin and neck, soaking his front and ironing the man's hot chest.
The coldness on the chest is so boneless, as if it is cold to the tip of the heart, and it suddenly spreads to the whole body, cold. It's just that the man who drank alone under the month didn't realize it. Maybe now, only a glass of bitter wine can return the world to the world...
Qi Chepu leaned on the stone table in the pavilion. His evil face was slightly white, and his skin was close to the table, as if he wanted to relieve the inexplicable heat that had nowhere to vent.
"Oh, hehe." His body trembled with bursts of laughter and wanted to hold on to the wine pot and drink again, but it was empty. Even after shaking a few times, there was no drop of wine. He shook it casually and turned the "cooing" wine pot randomly.
"Come on, come on, bring the wine!" He drank impatiently, but his body refused to move at all.
The only bamboo path connecting the shore outside the pavilion in the middle of the lake, I faintly saw a figure walking towards the pavilion, stepping on the bamboo path, and occasionally making a "squeak" sound, which is particularly clear in such a quiet night.
Bai Jie looked at the drunken Qi Che. She couldn't bear to show her face. She clenched her lower lip and said softly, "Your Highness, it's getting late. Go back early and have a rest."
"Wine, what about wine? Give me the wine!"
Qi Che's head had already been dizzy. In a daze, he heard someone calling and raised his body tremblingly. A stagger threw into a soft embrace when he was about to fall: warm and soft jade, and a shallow fragrance. Is it because of him that the beating in front of his chest is so violent? At this moment, he was in a trance...
Looking up into the woman's eyes full of heartache, the sadness of the silk veins in it can't be ignored. This look is so familiar. It seems that I have seen it somewhere. Is it because I also have such a look that I feel pity for the same disease? Suddenly, there was a cone pain in my heart, frowning, and the strength of clamping the weak arms increased a little.
"Your Highness, drinking hurts your body. Let me wait for you back and have a rest." Strongly resisting the overwhelming pain of her heart, she called softly and smiled.
"hiccup----"
A hiccup sounded, bringing out a strong sense of wine. His slightly drunken eyes looked at the woman in front of him. Suddenly, he smiled and said, "Here you are coming!"
He was stunned, followed by uncontrollable ecstasy, and even Bai Jie's voice trembled a little: "Yes, I'm coming. Do you know I'm here?"
"You, of course I know you. You are the most arrogant and arrogant. You don't pay attention to anyone, even me. Why didn't you explain that day? You know, as long as you are willing to explain, I, I, I, hiccup, I naturally believe you. But, you are even stingy with an explanation--give it to me."
"Bang---" It seemed that something suddenly collapsed. She knew that it was her heart, and he would never hear it.
The smile on the face that is used to has not dissipated but has solidified. The flower face is instantly pale, and the eyes are deep hopeless, deep, deep!
"You're drunk." He lowered his eyes and didn't let him see the sadness in it.
"I'm not drunk!" Qi Che shook his head randomly and denied it. He smiled at the woman in front of him, and then his words turned into sadness, "How long has it been? It's been a long time. I haven't seen you since then. Even if I meet you by chance, your eyes will never stay on me. Just like the last birthday banquet of my father, you danced in red, and there was countless applause from the stage. Did you notice me in a certain corner? I'm afraid not. You are so proud, how can you care about a prince you never look at?"
Qi Che seemed to have fallen into distant memories. He thought about it and didn't notice that a drop of crystal liquid in the woman's eyes fell silently on the fabric on his shoulder, and the bitterness was unknown.
"How do you say you are so cold-hearted? The seventh prince of the State of Qi, the famous family, and the blood valley owner, hey hey, are they all played by you in applause? Looking at us being fooled by you one by one, you decisively pulled out and didn't look back. You said, are you proud!"
As he spoke, Qi Che became a little excited, and finally raised his lips with self-deprecating. After a long time, he turned into a satisfied sigh, "But I'm still very happy. I'm happy!" You're here, you're finally here, you know? At this moment, I waited for too long, so long that I had almost no energy to stick to it. I thought I would finally wait alone. I thought that waiting for your appearance would eventually become an unrealistic obsession. I thought that until the end, I was accompanied by my own shadow. I thought..."
"Enough, please, please stop talking."
"Don't go!" Feeling that the woman was about to break away from herself, Qi Che opened his mouth in a hurry and pulled the woman's skirt tightly, showing anxiety.
Following the woman's cold body, Qi Che's hand slowly stroked her weak and boneless shoulder, causing the two of them to tremble. He gently rubbed the woman's delicate and slippery neck with her face, and hot air came out of her mouth, "Don't go, don't go..."
"Wow---" The wind blew down the hangings on the pavilion, which seemed to be isolated from a boundary. In the pavilion, two people hugging each other warm each other with two equally scarred cool hearts...
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Note 1: "Autumn Wind Words" Li Bai
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves are still scattered, and the jackdaw is shocked again. I don't know when to see each other on a blind date. I'm embarrassed at this time and this night. Enter my lovesickness, and know that my lovesickness is bitter. I miss you for a long time,
Short lovesickness is endless. If I had known such a stumbling, how could I have known each other at the beginning? We didn't know each other at the beginning.