Chapter 22 Night Visit
The moonlight is pouring, the bamboo sea is surging, the stars in the sky are faint, and the sound is quiet. It seems that you can only smell the gurgling sound of bamboo leaves rubbing against the night wind. Qingzhu sits alone by a pond in the garden, breathing deeply, with drastic ups and downs in his chest, slowly, slowly straightening his back, and slightly raising his head to look at the night sky. Stay. The night was as dark as paint, but a snowy glazed lamp slowly lit up this way.
"Miss Lu, haven't you rested yet?" Xiao Nian walked slowly behind her and said, "It's cold at night. You'd better go into the house and have a rest!"
"How's it going over there?" She didn't look back, and her voice was as light as a veil.
"Your Highness is fine, but he has suffered a little skin injury and has been bandaged by the doctor in the house."
"Does it really matter that he bled so much?"
"Miss, don't worry, can I still lie to you? The prince was afraid that you would be worried, so he specially told me to come back to report safety!" Xiao Nian bent down and helped the woman sitting on the stone. She found that she had no intention of getting up. "The ground is cold, pay attention to the cold."
"You go back first. I want to be alone." Qingzhu still did not turn around and looked at the stars.
"Miss, you..."
"I'm fine. Let me be alone for a while!"
The shadow of the lamp is getting farther and farther away, and the sigh of Xiao Nian is almost inaudible. Only a thin figure of a woman is left in the green bamboo.
The right hand took out the flying phoenix dagger from his arms, and his dexterous fingers touched the totem of the dragon and phoenix leaping above, and his heart fluctuated and fluctuated. This rare dagger in the world has been stained with too much blood, including Qin Zheng's, Zai's father and even Yan Dan's.
It was originally a treasure of the world, but it lost its original luster because it was too bloody, which looked strange and gloomy.
Throw the sharp blade in his hand into the water with all his strength, "bang" to stir up thousands of waves. I don't want to take this unknown thing with me. It hurts too many people around her, and her heart is so messy and tired.
The white porcelain bottle was tightly clenched into the left palm, and the slender knuckles were white, and the palm of the hand trembled and could not be controlled.
"You go with me!" A white parabola was drawn in the ink sky, and the medicine bottle full of "true words" also sank deep into the pond...
She has hurt him once and can't hurt him again! She wants to leave, leave the prince's mansion, and leave the State of Yan. It doesn't matter what kind of first love, revenge, or antidote. These bullshit things have nothing to do with her. Since she is in a dilemma, why do you have to make a choice? It's better to find a place to live a good life!
However, when she made this decision, her heart was bleeding!
Qingzhu has been sitting on the bluestone slab* for nearly two hours, thinking about what has happened recently and thinking about Qingming. It is difficult to decide who Qin Zheng and Yan Dan should believe.
One day, at the same time, in the same place, the same person thought about the same problem until the person quietly appeared.
"I can't sleep. You can rest first!" Hearing the footsteps behind him, Qingzhu thought it was Xiao Nian who urged him again, and did not turn around but made a sound indifferently.
The people behind her were silent, just standing quietly in her shadow.
Qingzhu suddenly had a strange feeling. Xiao Nian's footsteps seemed to be heavy today, and why didn't he have a palm lamp? Unless the person - not her!
After getting this signal, the brain was scared by a chill, followed by a violent spin.
Under the black sky, in the shady green bamboo, a white figure stood in the breeze, with his left hand behind his back, and a pair of hot eyes stared at the small woman in front of him.
"You, you are crazy. Why did you come here? Suddenly, Qingzhu was so scared that he opened his mouth and shouted. The man hurried forward and covered the woman's mouth and nose with his only right palm.
"Wip, be careful of the guards outside!" Then he wrapped his arms tightly around the woman's exquisite figure, "I miss you. I really can't control myself. Come and see you!"
In the moonlight, his cheeks were stained with a faint blush, which was so beautiful and detached. Who else could this man be? It must be Qin Zheng, the most beautiful man in the fire phoenix continent.
The face in front of him is like crown jade, his eyes are hanging beads, unrestrained and beautiful. He is the kind of man who kills both men and women. He smiles, and his words and deeds are extremely elegant. No wonder he has so many concubines. Countless women fall in love with him at first sight because he is so perfect that he can spend his life with such a man. It is the long-cherished wish of women in the world!
Now he is standing in front of him, his eyes as deep as stars, staring at himself affectionately. Leaving everything aside, she should be the happiest woman in the world!
"Qin Zheng, what are you doing in Yan? Yan Dan..." Qingzhu was surprised and afraid. A foreign commander fought alone and killed the enemy's abdomen. He was either too high or stupid. Moreover, in the middle of the night, he was actually wearing a very conspicuous moon-white gown. Could it be that he was already crazy after being stimulated?
"Don't worry!" He lowered his forehead and gently rubbed his forehead against the woman's head. "The news of Yan Dan's injury spread to the palace. Today, after going to court during the day, he was forced to stay in the palace by the king of Yan and the queen of Yan. I think that the imperial doctors are checking the injury at this moment!"
"How do you know?" Qingzhu was very surprised. Qin Zheng seemed to be very familiar with the situation of the State of Yan, but after all, he was poisoned and lost his left hand. He should have a good rest in the palace, but he was sent to the prince's mansion thousands of miles away. What is important for him to do?
Qin Zheng saw the strangeness in her eyes, coughed violently, and gently wiped his mouth with his broken arm. The snow-white gauze was full of bright red blood stains.
Originally, Qingzhu was full of doubts, but when he saw his miserable appearance, his heart suddenly softened like glutinous rice cake and swallowed all his words back.
The cough was higher for a while. After a long time, it calmed down. Qin Zheng asked with difficulty, "How's it going?"
"What?" Qingzhu opened his eyes unbelievably. What does he mean?
Qin Zheng's face was difficult, but he still looked at each other unswervingly, "Didn't you promise to ask Yan Dan for the antidote for me?"
"I..." The whole body trembled, and Qingzhu couldn't help but take a step back. The pupils clearly revealed the lack of birth and doubts. They haven't seen each other for many days. A little farewell is better than a new marriage. Shouldn't they kiss me and talk about their hearts? And the man in front of her, who she longed for, pushed the palace blood for him, died for him, and even gave herself as a gift to his enemy at the expense of dignity, but he didn't even say a word of concern and considerately sought the result he wanted so bluntly. An inexplicable sourness poured into his heart, and suddenly there was a kind of Xiang's hunch is that his visit to Nian Zhuzhai at night is not to visit himself, but must have another purpose!