Cangyang Continent, Northern Qi, Tianxiang calendar six years, the tenth day of the seventh lunar month
It has been less than four months since she married Prince Rui, but she has already left Prince Rui's Mansion for two months and eleven days. Princess Rui Zhong Qingye finally walked to the door of Prince Rui's Mansion again.【】
Sitting on a tall maroon horse, Zhong Qingye is wearing a lake blue gown, with loose black hair tied up with only a hairband of the same color. There is no makeup on her fair face, and her translucent skin looks bright under the sun.
The color is smooth and lustrous, the eyelashes are dark and thick, they are raised quietly, and a pair of bright peach blossom eyes are shining with a twinkling light.
She stretched out her hand to rein in the reins, tilted her head slightly, and quietly looked at the three characters "Prince Rui's Mansion" with dragons and phoenixes dancing on the high lintel. When the sun shone, it shone as bright as gold.
No wonder people often say that revisiting old places is the easiest thing to do to arouse emotions.
After more than two months, standing in front of the palace again, Zhong Qingye suddenly felt like he was in another world. Sitting on a tall horse, with the sun shining brightly on his head, there was a faint thought in his head.
pain.
In the blink of an eye, it had been half a year since she arrived here, but the ups and downs of what had happened in the past six months were no less dramatic than those she had spent in the Military Intelligence Department.
From inexplicably becoming the eldest lady of the Zhong family, to meeting Qi Mo, joining forces with him, then getting married, being hunted down, and then falling in love with Qi Mo and escaping from Prince Rui's Mansion.
She wandered around for a long time and walked a long way. The stories along the way were good and bad. She sometimes watched and sometimes got involved.
Now, I finally walked to the door of this palace again. It felt like I had walked a long way along a big circle, going around and around, and finally came back to the starting point.
Zhong Qingye lowered his head and raised his lips. Perhaps only she knew whether it was a willing smile or a forced smile.
"Qingye." Qi Mo patted his horse and walked over to her, still wearing a mask on his face. He was dressed in dark purple brocade clothes. He looked delicate and upright. He could see the smile on her lips at a glance and asked in a good mood.
Said: "What is a person laughing at?"
Zhong Qingye raised his head and winked playfully: "I'm laughing at myself for being an idiot, can't I?"
Qi Mo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, appearing to be in a very happy mood, and nodded, "Of course, if you think your own scolding is not enough, I can add a few more sentences for you."
Zhong Qingye raised his eyebrows and gave him a stern look. "No need!"
After saying that, he turned over, jumped off the horse neatly, reached out to pat the red date horse's neck, put his fist into his upper lip, and coughed twice.
Qi Mo just got off the horse and frowned when he heard it: "Why are you coughing again?"
Zhong Qingye's cough has not stopped during this period of time, and he doesn't know what the cause is. Taking medicine has no effect. It is good and bad, but the situation on the ship has not happened again. This makes Qi Mo worried.
, and can’t help but feel a little more fortunate.
When she finally returned to the palace, the first thing she did was to find a doctor to check her body. He had had enough of her coughing along the way!
Zhong Qingye coughed for a few words and then stopped. He waved his hand nonchalantly to indicate that he was fine, and reached out to touch the maroon horse's mane.
This horse was specially prepared for her by Qi Mo. It was originally stored in an inn in Tianshan Town and was guarded by someone. The horse is strong and majestic, with shiny hair and bright eyes. When running, its legs and feet are windy and it is very agile.
You'll know right away that it's a good horse that can run a thousand miles.
This horse originally had a very strong temper and refused to carry people. In the end, Zhong Qingye lost his temper. He spent an entire afternoon in Tianshan Town and used one trick after another to finally tame it.
When the world comes to an end, Ma has recognized her as his master.
"Qi Mo, can you give me this horse?" She turned around and asked while arranging the red horse's mane with her fingers. Her white fingers were interspersed in the dark red mane, and the contrast was very strong.
Qi Mo hadn't spoken yet, but Hong Ying, who came from the side, said with a smile: "I mean, Princess, the prince has given this horse to you for so long, do you still need to ask me again?"
Zhong Qingye rolled his eyes at him: "I'm just being polite, okay?"
Hong Ying curled his lips and was about to speak when Qi Mo glanced at him unexpectedly, his eyes so cold that he was so frightened that he suddenly fell silent and did not dare to say a word more.
Zhong Qingye tidied the red date horse's mane, reached out and patted its neck, and said with a smile: "From now on, you will follow me, and I will ensure that you have the best grass to eat!"
The red date horse is a good horse with a proud character, but it is very understanding of human nature. Once it recognizes its owner, it will never change for the rest of its life. After hearing Zhong Qingye's words, the red horse neighed, as if in response to her words, the horse's neck twisted, and the horse
He gently rubbed his head against Zhong Qingye's cheek.
Zhong Qingye was immediately tickled and giggled, and stretched out his hand to hold its head, "Qi Mo, tell me, do you want me to give it a name?"
Qi Mo handed the reins in his hand to the servant on the side and replied with a faint smile: "What name do you want to give me?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the people waiting next to her and Hong Ying pricked up their ears, wanting to hear what good names the princess could come up with.
Zhong Qingye tilted his head and thought for a long time, then suddenly clapped his hands: "Yes!"
"What's it called?" Qi Mo was very interested.
"Call Xiao Hei!" Zhong Qingye said proudly.
Quiet……
A group of people turned their heads. The tall, big, maroon-colored horses all twitched the corners of their mouths.
Where is it smaller? Where is it darker?
Zhong Qingye was quite satisfied with the name he had given. He patted the horse's neck and asked his servants to take it down to rest. Just as he was about to walk in, he suddenly turned around.
"Hey!" she called, "I want to take a bath first, and then go to see Yanzi and the others."
Bathing?
Qi Mo's eyes lit up in an instant, and he walked quickly to Zhong Qingye, hugged her waist tightly, and smiled evilly: "Okay, bathe well, let's go take a bath!"
Zhong Qingye narrowed his eyes and said word by word: "It's me, washing alone!"
Qi Mo didn't care: "I'll rub your back."
"unnecessary."
"I need it very much."
"..."
The two people who were tugging and bickering gradually walked into the palace, and the others: "..."