Chapter 230 Fire Extinguishing

On April 23rd, the second year of Xianheng, Emperor Gaozong gave an edict to be the prince's draft girl. In order to set up the prince's concubine, the government and the Ministry of Ceremonies immediately played. It was mentioned that Pei Lingling, the daughter of Pei Judao, the general of Zuo Jinwuwei, was extremely expensive. She was quite in line with the prince and was a good couple of heaven. When the emperor heard about it, he summoned Pei's daughter to see her. Seeing her gentleness and generous, Rong He was very good-looking and overjoyed, so he made a final agreement. He summoned the prince to go to Dongdu for a wedding ceremony immediately, and ordered Li Xian, the king of Lu, to accompany him, and Zhang Wenquan, the servant of Huangmen, to stay in the capital. The prince said to the original: The drought in Guanzhong has passed, and it is waiting for a long time. He can't bear to divorce a little, so he requests that the marriage be suspended. The emperor praised it, but, of course, the prince could not refuse. He could only lead the ministers in Beijing to set out and hurried to the eastern capital. The emperor ordered Li Xian, the king of England, and Li Xulun, the king of Yin, to preside over the matter.

Li Xian has participated in many times in this life, but when it comes to hosting the overall situation, it is the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair. However, Li Xian has done many times that have been sent in his previous life and even future generations. He is very familiar with it. He can arrange things casually. A schedule was sent to the Ministry of Ceremonies. Even the most picky officials could not find any flaws. Now everything is ready, just waiting for the arrival of the prince.

Li Xian can do the matters of the suburban welcome, and the specific affairs can also be let the officials below busy. As for the various preparations in the dark, there are also Lin Hu and others working hard. However, there is one thing that no one can do it for them. That is the lover, but it is this that gives Li Xian a headache. It has been five days since I returned to Luoyang. I sent someone to send a few letters to Zhao Qiong. They were all like a mud cow into the sea, and there was not even a sound. Not to mention a date, even a few words of reply disappeared. When such strange things happened, Li Xian was puzzled. He couldn't figure out what was going on. What's more.

The beauty has changed her mind? Impossible! Even if the sun rises from the west, it is impossible for Zhao Qiong to empathize. Li Xian still has this self-confidence. In this way, there are only two possibilities left - the beauty is angry. Nine times out of ten is related to the arrival of Princess Mingyue. Otherwise, she is dissatisfied with the distant marriage date, no matter what kind of possibility it is. Sex, Li Xian has only one choice, put out the fire, put out the fire quickly!

A fire in the backyard is not a trivial matter. Although there is no danger of kneeling on the clothesline, it is unlikely to "down the grape rack". However, the "cold war" is obviously not a fun thing. The fire must be extinguished quickly. The problem is how to extinguish it is a very particular matter. Directly drive Zhao's house? Come on, that's not called extinguishing the fire, but pouring oil on the fire. Not to mention the risks that attract criticism. As for Zhao Qiong's little temper, the custodian believes that Li Xian is going to suppress people with momentum. If it's not good, the grape rack is really going to collapse. Obviously, this road is not possible. In this case, Li Xian has only one way to go - you don't come. Let's go. It's not good. It's okay to be dark. So, just as night went down, Comrade Li Xian changed into casual clothes. No one took it with him and sneaked out of the royal palace and went to Zhao's house with a clear goal...

At a moment, the sky was completely dark. A round of residual moon hung diagonally in the sky, sprinkling the cold moonlight into the world. In the shadows of the trees, there was a bleakness in the courtyard. Just like Zhao Qiong's heart at this moment, the mixed thoughts entangled into a mess in his mind. The inexplicable sourness lingered in his heart, and people stood up in a dazedly. A statue in front of the window.

Why? Why? One hundred thousand whys are intertwined and entangled in Zhao Qiong's heart, which makes her heart sore like ropes. Although she knows that she should not blame Li Xian for empathy, after all, the prince can never have only one concubine. Similarly, she doesn't seem to have a position to blame. Even if the two hearts agree with each other, after all, she has not been married, and she has a large share of the name. No, it's one thing to blame others, but the reason is one thing, but the feelings are another. Zhao Qiong can't and can't get rid of the dark cloud in her heart. Thinking of the depths of love, tears unconsciously flowed down the flawless face of the white jade, wanton and turbulent.

"Squeak."

The door of the wing room rang gently, and the little girl in a blue skirt, the purple cuckoo, walked in through the door. She looked at Zhao Qiong's back with a gloom, sighed slightly, blew out the lantern in her left hand, put it on the edge of the wall, and then slowly walked to a few pieces and put a delicate food box in her right hand on the few. He quickly opened the box and arranged the three dishes with a bowl of white porridge in turn. Then he gently walked behind Zhao Qiong, bit his red lips, and gently called out, "Miss, you can use some porridge. I specially asked someone to make some cold cucumbers for you. It's crispy. You can use more or less."

"Let it go."

Zhao Qiong did not look back, but ordered faintly, with a hoarse and obvious trill.

"Miss, you..., hum, it's all because of the coquettish fox. It's shameless. Your Highness is really true. Everyone brings it back..." The purple cuckoo has tried its best to coax Zhao Qiong to eat these days. Among other things, today's dinner alone has been hot twice. Zhao Qiong is In this way, I was in a hurry. In this hurry, my mouth was blocked, and I dared to say anything.

"Purple cuckoo!" Zhao Qiong was upset. She really didn't want to hear the Purple Cuckoo mention Princess Mingyue. She couldn't help turning her head and scolded unhappily. But as soon as she saw the little aggrieved little face of the Purple Cuckoo, her heart softened again and couldn't bear to blame again. She bit her lips and sighed, "Go get the pot of daughter Hong."

"Miss..."

When he heard that his young lady, who had always been not happy with wine, wanted to drink, the purple cuckoo was shocked, his eyes were round, and he opened his mouth to make a word of persuasion.

"Go, this porridge will be used together later."

Before the purple cuckoo finished speaking, Zhao Qiong said in an unquestionable tone.

"Ah, yes."

The purple cuckoo patted her lips. Seeing that Zhao Qiong's face was unhappy, she didn't dare to say anything more. She could only answer reluctantly, picked up the lantern by the wall, lit the oil lamp on the table, and then pushed the door and went out in the dark.

"Alas..."

Looking at the small figure of the purple cuckoo, Zhao Qiong stood silently for a long time, then shook her head, sighed, turned around and looked out of the window again. However, as soon as she turned back, she froze. Immediately, her whole body trembled like an electric shock, because she didn't know when a tall figure stood outside the window, except Who else is there besides Li Xian?

"You..."

Surprise, grievance, surprise, shyness and other emotions were intertwined. Zhao Qiong was infatuated and didn't know how to face Li Xian for a moment.

"What a silly girl!"

Looking at Zhao Qiong's obviously haggard face, Li Xian was so distressed that he raised his feet and didn't make much momentum. He had flashed into the room through the open window, rudely hugged Zhao Qiong into his arms, and cursed him lovingly.

"Ah..."

Zhao Qiong obviously didn't expect Li Xian to come so fast. His movements were so violent. Before he recovered, he was dizzy by the strong man's breath on Li Xian's body. She couldn't help exclaiming. When he was about to struggle, how could he struggle to move Li Xian's embrace? His face instantly turned red and was extremely shy. His head was buried in Li Xian's chest, and his silver teeth gently bit his red lips. He was so ashamed that he didn't know what to do.

Words? No need! Although Li Xian was not very good at affairs, he knew that his actions were more powerful than all words. Feeling the amazing elasticity of the jade man in his arms, Li Xian couldn't help but feel a little drunk. He couldn't help but add a little strength and held Zhao Qiong tightly to his chest.

"Bangdang!"

I don't know how long it took. Just as the two were addicted to the ** of hugging each other, a crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded, which woke them up from their intoxication. They looked sideways and saw the little girl Zijuan standing at the door of the wing in a daze, with fragments of wine jars and residual wine. It flows around, and the wine smells.

"Miss, you, you... Ah, I didn't see anything, I didn't see it, really!"

The person who saw Zhao Qiong was Li Xian was holding him. The purple cuckoo immediately woke up. First, he exclaimed, and then hurriedly reached out his hand to cover his little mouth. He looked left and right. Then, he spit out his little fragrant tongue and made a grimace. The thief smiled and joked.

"Ah..."

Zhao Qiong suddenly found that she was still in Li Xian's arms. She was shocked and hurriedly struggled hard, trying to break away Li Xian's hand around his waist.

"Hey hey."

It was not easy to hold the beauty. Li Xian was unwilling to let go and laughed twice. With a force under his feet, Zhao Qiong had floated out of the window sill, and his body flashed and went up to the roof.

"Ah, you, bad guy!"

Zhao Qiong had never experienced such a move of driving clouds and fog. She couldn't help shouting and calming down. Then she found that she was already on the roof. She couldn't help but be a little annoyed. She stretched out her hand and gently pounded Li Xian and was angry.

"Qionny, you don't know about it. It's said that men are not bad and women don't love each other. Then Joan must love each other."

Looking at Zhao Qiong's shy face, Li Xian couldn't help swaying, and his words came out without thinking. Zhao Qiong's face blushed like Guan Gong, and his little fist fell on Li Xian's body like raindrops, but for Li Xian, this strength was no different from tickling. Li Xian can't stop having fun.

"Damn, I'll ignore you!"

Seeing that Zhao Qiong had no choice but Li Xian, he frowned and was angry. He turned away and sat slanted on the tile.

Well, the beauty is angry. Whether it's true or not, this is the time to coax. Although Li Xian is not good at things, he is not confused. Then he smiled, reached out and took off the small package carried behind his back, untied the cloth, exposed a small box, turned to Zhao Qiong with a smile, and squatted down. Zi lifted the box and exposed all kinds of small dots inside.

"Ah, it's Li Jinji's jujube cake!"

Zhao Qiong was not angry in the first place, but her little daughter's mentality was crazy. At this time, Li Xian took out the pastry box, and his eyes couldn't help but be attracted. Then she saw that it was all her favorite snacks. When she pretended to be angry, she didn't know where she had gone. In addition, she was already a little hungry for a few days. I had to panic. Under this exclamation, I didn't care about it anymore. As soon as I reached out, I took the food box to my hand. I stretched out my hand gently, and a piece of cake had entered my mouth.

Wow, the fire is finally extinguished! Looking at Zhao Qiong's happy eating appearance, Li Xian's heart couldn't help but be relieved and did not open his mouth. He just stared silently at Zhao Qiong's delicate face, and he was crazy for a moment...