The day of leaving Guangxu Emperor

Chapter 43 Let's travel together 5

"Ah..." Zhen Xing let out a tragic cry. Qi Bosong suddenly turned around and hugged Zhen Xing's body. Zhen Xing pointed to the worm under her feet and could hardly speak. Tears are almost flowing down.

"What's wrong with you?" Qi Bosong hurriedly asked.

Qi Bosong followed the direction of Zhen Xing's finger. The worm that was trampled by Zhen Xing's belly was not completely clean. Before he died, he made a final struggle and waved several hard arms across his body.

Zhen Xing was more scared at first sight and almost jumped on Qi Boxong's body. Qi Bosong hurriedly hugged Zhen Xing and let her feet off the ground. Stop looking at that terrible thing.

"It's okay. It's dead!" Qi Boxong comforted him.

Zhen Xing shook her head desperately, and tears finally flowed out. Kafka is the most disgusting. He turned the protagonist of his novel into a beetle - a beetle like a cockroach. The body is covered with a hard shell. It's disgusting to wave a few claws.

Not only that, Kafka also let his relatives inlai an apple in its hard shell. The big cockroach rubs the corner of the sofa with its own shell every day and keeps walking back and forth in the room.

How horrible would it be if people grow arms like that under their armpits?

Fortunately, Kafka is just to reflect social problems. He is a novelist rather than a scientist. Otherwise, what would the world be like?

Zhen Xing thought about the big cockroach written by Kafka and the big bug under her feet that had been trampled on his belly. The whole body is numb, as if there are countless ants walking around.

Qi Bosong carried Zhen Xing into the carriage.

"You can stay here tonight. I live in the temple!" Qi Bosong said.

Zhen Xing took Qi Bosong's hand. He wiped his tears and shook his head. No, I'm afraid. You have to sleep in the car with me. Zhen Xing said.

At this moment, Qi Bosong just wants to hold Zhen Xing in his arms, and then tell her that with him, she doesn't need to be afraid of anything. However, in the end, reason overcame emotion, and he gently patted her on the shoulder.

"It's not good." Qi Bosong said.

"No! I can't sleep in the car alone. What if a bad person comes? You sleep with me, too, okay?" Zhen Xing pleaded bitterly.

In the moonlight, Zhenxing's big watery eyes look particularly clear. It's like the snow that melts in early spring in the mountains. It's clean and has no smell. Qi Bosong was moved by Zhen Xing's eager eyes for protection, and he couldn't help nodding involuntarily.

So the carriage was unloaded from the horse. The horse is also tired for a day. If you don't let it rest, how will you hurry the next day?

Qi Bosong found some bricks and a lot of straw, which struggled to put under the handlebars. In this way, the position of the handlebar becomes higher, and it is not so uncomfortable to sleep in it.

Zhenxing has been lying in the car with pear blossoms and rain. Her little feet are put in the car, but her head is exposed outside. The reason for Zhenxing is very simple. In case a robber comes, you can hear it yourself.

Qi Boxong listened to Zhen Xing's reason and couldn't help laughing: "In case you fall asleep, won't the robber cut off your head at once? At that time, you don't know how to die!"

Zhen Xing thought for a moment, and Qi Bosong was reasonable, so he turned around and stuffed his head into the carriage. After qi Bosong settled the horse, he hesitated for a moment, but finally got into the car.

For the first time, the two of them were so close that both of them were somewhat shy, embarrassed, and confused. Zhen Xing closed her eyes and slowly waited for the blush on her face to disappear.

However, it seems that he has been cursed. The more he doesn't think about it, the more he feels that his beloved is lying around him. Zhen Xing secretly squeezed her lips. He secretly opened a small slit in his eyes.

In the dark, this small gap can't see the appearance of Qi Bosong. However, Qi Bosong didn't feel comfortable anywhere. He leaned back stiffly on the side of the carriage, with his back close to the canvas on the carriage. Breathing Zhenxing's breath, he felt the heat from Zhenxing's body.

I live in the car with a woman and with the woman in my heart. Except for Liu Xiahui, only Qi Boxong can resist the love in his heart.

Who said, she is already the emperor's woman and her own master. Who said that he can't cross the ancestral legislation and fall in love with her easily?

However, God wants to tease them. The more you can't love, the more you let the two slowly fall in love.

If one day she really returned to the Forbidden City, can she still remember the night she spent with him in the car? If there is such a day, there must be a feeling of loneliness in her heart.

What would happen to him at that time? He thought that he would not pretend to be as if nothing had happened. He would resign all his official positions and return to Yili to live alone.

Because there were memories of him and her here. Because this was where she used to live. Because this is the only place where he can wait for her.

Perhaps, he will drink all day long and brag with his friends all over the world. However, as long as you think of her. He will still be tortured by that painful emotion. As long as he hears her voice, he will go through fire and water for her.

In their heads, they thought of this lonely and lonely scene at the same time.

If she returns to the palace, it is almost impossible for him to see her.

Zhen Xing turned over gently. If so, it would be too lonely. She has made a secret decision not to go back to the palace!

Qi Boxong's hand gently rested on his forehead, and he was disturbed by this tragic ending. This day will come sooner or later, but before it comes, he is already in unbearable pain. What will happen to him when that day really comes?

Will you die?

Perhaps it will be easier to die than to live at that time.

The smiling face in front of the person, the loneliness behind the person. This kind of complicated entanglement will make him stay in tragic sadness all his life, right? Qi Bosong didn't dare to think about it anymore. He was afraid that this heartbreaking pain would make him unable to face her.

Zhen Xing turned over and leaned her head on Qi Boxong's shoulder inadvertently. Qi Bosong listened to her breathing. She was probably too tired. She was already asleep. The sound of even breathing was in his ear.

Qibosong stretched out a hand and gently hugged her head.

The moon is round and big, and the silver-white moonlight is evenly spread on the sleeping belt. It's like laying a layer of silver gauze on the earth, hazy and perfect. In the Moon Palace, there is a woman named Chang'e who looks at the earth every night.

The man named Descendants, her man, is no longer in this world. She can't see his past and future, but expects to see his soul every night. It is this kind of love between life and death that is the most annoying.

She envied her descendants. The descendants are dead, so she is no longer tortured by this love.

No wonder, Li Yishan wants to say: Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, blue sea, blue sky and night heart.

In the morning, Zhen Xing woke up from the dazzling sunshine. She stretched out her hand to cover the sun, and then slowly opened her eyes. There was no Qi Boxong around, and Zhen Xing couldn't help sitting up.

Sure enough, Qi Bosong is no longer there. Zhen Xing hurried down from the carriage. The morning sun dispersed the slight mist. Zhen Xing's hand had been blocking her forehead, and there was no Qi Boxong around the carriage.

Zhen Xing frowned and was about to walk in the direction of the broken temple when she suddenly heard a voice behind her.

"Why don't you sleep for a while? It will take a little while to get on the road!" Qi Boxong held a bundle of straw in his hand and said.

"Ah, why did you get up so early? Didn't you sleep well last night? Zhen Xing said.

Speaking of last night, Qi Bosong couldn't help blushing slightly. Last night, Zhen Xing leaned over almost all over because of the cold weather. Zhen Xing's body was only close to Qi Boxong's body, which embarrassed Qi Boxong all night.

"No, I slept well. I'm used to getting up early. Qi Bosong said with a smile. Fortunately, his skin was dark and he couldn't see the blush.

"Yes, there is a river nearby. You can wash your face!" Qi Bosong said as he pointed in one direction. Zhen Xing nodded, took out some papyrus from the carriage, and walked in the direction of Qi Boxong's fingers.

Zhen Xing is almost used to this kind of life. When she just came out of the palace, she almost didn't dare to get out of the bushes for fear of being seen. However, now, her survivability is much better than in the past, and she doesn't care about it for a long time.

After cleaning up the inventory, I washed my face and combed my braids by the river. Zhen Xing patted the soil on her body. This man's clothes are really uncomfortable.

When Zhen Xing returned to the broken temple, Qi Bosong had already prepared breakfast.

Looking at this broken temple in the morning, it doesn't seem to be as horrible as last night. Although the temple is shabby, it is not as magical as imagined.

In the broken temple, there were several small wild cats, but they were not found last night. The little wild cat smelled Qi Bosong's grilled fish and came out drooling.

Qi Bosong sent a roasted fish to Zhen Xing's hand. Sure enough, it was really not an ordinary fragrance. Regardless of the hot hand, Zhen Xing pulled a small piece and tasted it. She couldn't help praising, "It's really delicious."

Qi Bosong smiled proudly and said, "When I was a child, when I practiced with my master, I often went to the river to fish secretly!" The technology of grilled fish is first-class.

Zhen Xing giggled, and several kittens surrounded Zhen Xing, constantly meowing. A kitten boldly climbed onto Zhenxing's leg. Zhenxing pulled a small piece and gave it to the kitten. The kitten took it away happily.

Seeing this, Qi Bosong pulled off the head of the fish he was roasting and threw it in a long direction. Several kittens immediately left Zhen Xing and rushed in the direction of the fish's head.