045: Qinghe

While Zhusha was still looking around for the figure of the female ghost, she was patted on the shoulder.

Even though the cinnabar is not a timid girl, it is really a sting to herself in this strange atmosphere. The cinnabar couldn't help whispering, and jumped out of the distance before turning around.

Standing behind him is a man dressed in black. Looking at her figure, she was completely a woman. The woman was wearing a mask, showing only a pair of dark eyes. Looking at the cinnabar, her eyes were seven points surprised and three points of blame. What surprised me was the ghostly expression of cinnabar, and the blame must be the late-night outing of cinnabar?

"Come with me." Although she lowered her voice, she could still feel that this was a fake woman. She reached out and pulled the cinnabar, turned around and ran away.

Without asking where the other party wanted to take him, and there was no uneasiness, cinnabar unexpectedly trusted the woman in front of him. Let her pull herself to sneak in the dark, the cinnabar suddenly felt like a cat running, but she didn't know what kind of future she was running towards. It seemed that he just ran for a while and saw the back door of Zuifuxuan from afar. This masked woman in black is not like the heroines in the book that cinnabar has seen. She mysteriously sent the protagonist to the ground and disappeared, but pulled her straight to the back door. Not before knocking on the door, the door opened, and the cinnabar was surprised to see a calm and exquisite face that opened the door.

Linglong looked outside first, and then quickly opened the door bigger. The woman in black didn't let it, and dragged the cinnabar into the door. It seems that he is a person who is very familiar with "Zui Fuxuan". The cinnabar looked at her and got into her bedroom in a familiar way, and saw Linglong quietly closing the door quietly. The movements of the two people were continuous and quickly, in one go, which made the cinnabar a little confused.

I had no choice but to walk into my bedroom and look at the woman in black standing by the window, and her graceful back looked a little familiar. The cinnabar slowly stepped in and asked, "You are..."

The man seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally turned around and reached out to remove the mask on his face.

"Qing...He?" Cinnabar searched for the name carefully in his mind, but he was a little uncertain. Is this girl the female official she had just seen in the palace before? At that time, it seemed that she liked it because of her beauty and elegance.

"Your Highness has a good memory, which makes Qinghe flattered." With a faint smile, I can't see anything like being flattered, but the gentle eyes make cinnabar feel at ease for no reason.

"Are you?" Zhu Sha wanted to ask why the Qinghe appeared in the white garden and why she helped her, but she immediately remembered that when Qingcha brought her to "Zuifuxuan", she didn't even knock on the door, so Linglong opened the door. Is this a rhinoceros or a coincidence?

The cinnabar turned his head and looked at Linglong.

Linglong and Qing He looked at each other, and finally sighed gently and said, "Your Highness, Qinghe is a person of Wuzhao."

"Wu Zhaoren!" Cinnabar exclaimed that she didn't expect to meet her own Chinese in the big chamber of commerce, and the Qinghe worshipped and said, "Qinghe, see the princess!"

"Get up, get up." Zhu Sha couldn't help helping Qing He up, and the happy smile on her face was even intoxicated when she saw it.

"Your Highness, please forgive me for not being able to explain my identity to you before." Qingcha stood up and smiled and said, "I was ordered by Her Royal Highness Akagi to protect Her Royal Highness. Originally, I thought that when Her Royal Highness had first arrived at Dashang, there were always many people staring at her. It was not convenient to explain, but now I'm afraid that there is no one to protect the princess around you, so I just showed up."

Bear the order of my father, King Akagi...

A warm stream slowly rose from the bottom of the heart of the cinnabar, but it was pleasant and comfortable to look at the Qinghe eyebrows.

"Your Highness, I know that you have suffered a lot of grievances and suffering a lot before, but Your Highness Akagi knows that your heart is filled with the people of Wuzhao and the people of Wuzhao. Your Highness once said that you have always been careless around him, like a little flower that has never experienced the wind and rain. It must be sad to suddenly change the soil now, but he still believes that you will grow up tenaciously, so only the minister is waiting for you to guard you in obscurity. As long as there is no difference, everything is up to you. Qinghe's smiling face and her words made the cinnabar moved and helpless. Believe in yourself, but how can you say that you have no heart and no lungs? I think my father, Wang Akagi, must have spent a lot of time on this trip, but on the surface, everything is calm. It can be sigh that Zhu Sha had complained about himself before, sighing that he was alone and had no one to take care of him.

"So, Linglong you?" Zhu Sha suddenly remembered Linglong, "Are you also from Wu Zhao?"

"Your Highness, I'm not a maidservant." Linglong smiled gently, "The maidservant is an authentic merchant, but the maidservant's mother used to be the wet nurse of Princess Hongling..."

No wonder!

The cinnabar opened its mouth in surprise. No wonder the parrot girl once said before that if Linglong said that the cinnabar looks like Princess Hongling, it must be like it. At that time, the cinnabar felt so strange, but it was that there was such a layer of relationship in it! No wonder, every time Linglong looks at herself, there will be a little confusion. In that confusion, there is an indescribable feeling, which is very deep.

"In fact, I have always known that you will sneak out at night, so I will quietly pay attention to the movement around 'Zui Fuxuan' for you every time. You..." Linglong sighed helplessly and dotingly, "It's really a child."

Children.

How long has it been since no one called you a child?

The cinnabar's eyes turned red unconsciously. She turned her head, sucked her nose, and then laughed. At this moment, in this exotic country full of strangeness and loneliness, cinnabar has a warm feeling of home for the first time.

In the sleeve of Qinghe, there is a secret letter hidden, which was quietly written by Shuiyun to the cinnabar. Wu Zhaoguo is not close to Dashang. I don't know how this letter was brought to Qinghe, but cinnabar doesn't have to ask. Although Wu Zhaoguo's national strength is not as good as before, many things are not too weak.

"My son, cinnabar, is it okay now?"

The beautiful and elegant handwriting of Shuiyun jumped into his eyes, and the nose of the cinnabar was sore again. She coughed and then blinked hard. Seeing this, Qinghe and Linglong retreated, leaving only cinnabar alone. They slowly walked to the bedside and sat down to read carefully.

She reads slowly for fear of missing a word and a message about her home country. Shuiyun only said that she was in good health, but she was very happy and had a great reaction. I have asked someone to gossip. This time, it's definitely a boy. The child's name has not been decided yet. Ask cinnabar if he has any good suggestions. The farmers sent by the merchants did their best in Wuzhao. Although the national strength will not recover soon, the people have seen hope, and there is vitality everywhere at present. Shuiyun said that she missed cinnabar very much. All this was in exchange for the efforts of cinnabar. The people of Wu Zhaoguo thanked her and regarded her as the pride of Wuzhao.

"How can I be so great?" The eyes of the cinnabar were blurred, and the tears slowly slipped down, but they laughed unconsciously.

In the end, Shuiyun also told Zhusha to be careful in the big business. It is said that even if Bai Shi Xu recruited the Wuzhao Kingdom, allowed the monarch of Wuzhao to call himself a minister, and awarded the title of "King of Wuzhao" of Akagi, it was obvious that the banker who covered the sky in the Great Shang Kingdom was not satisfied. After all, the advanced theory of one country, two governance has not yet been put forward, so there are still many people staring at Wu Zhaoguo. Shuiyun was just worried that Bai Shi would be provoked for a while and would be unfavorable to Wu Zhaoguo. He hoped that the cinnabar would deal with Bai Ze as soon as possible.

Putting down the letter, the cinnabar sat by the bed and quietly fell into deep thought.

Shuiyun's worry is not unreasonable. Thinking of the scene that was staged during the reception that day, the cinnabar still has a lingering lingering heart. Even if the director's failure is Bai Yin, who is behind the scenes? I know it's Baishi when I think about it with my toes. The king sitting at the top looked at the many foreign envoys under the table with cold eyes, and the coldness and grimness in his eyes were self-evident. He is a king with careless appearance and thick lines, but he has the viciousness of wanting to dominate the world and not allow two tigers. If he had no ambition, he would never break the peaceful and independent situation of the four countries and want to unify the country. If he had no ambition, he would never feel uneasy about the huge military power of these foreign envoys, and he would definitely seize it quickly.

Wu Zhao's national strength is weak, and he only has a daughter. But what if he knew that Akagi was about to have a son, a son who could inherit his throne, and perhaps he would still be a bold, knowledgeable son in the future?

Thinking about cinnabar, I only felt cold sweat behind my back, and my heart was as cold as ice.

"Think about it, after today, this simple and a little reckless little princess will mature more or less." Qinghe stood at the door, looked at the thoughtful cinnabar and smiled at Linglong.

"It's a pity that a good piece of uncut pure jade will be stained with the secular atmosphere and become heavy." Linglong's eyes are full of pity.

"There's nothing," Qinghe shrugged her shoulders. Although she was also helpless, some things must face the reality. "Birth in the emperor's family, as an emperor's daughter, she can only live for the country and the people. Your Highness's efforts to preserve her innocence can only make her more painful in the end. Instead, it's better to grow up earlier.

Linglong naturally knew that what Qing He said was right, so she could only sigh and nodded.

Cinnabar stood up, walked to the window, reached out and lit the letter under the candlelight. The bright flame lit up her still cute face. From this moment on, cinnabar didn't even know whether she had grown up or lost.