Zhao Qing lowered his eyes and looked at Hu Yafei who ran in front of him. He wanted to reach out and tidy up her messy hair, but he was worried about everyone present, so he had to suppress his impulse and whispered to Hu Yafei: "Slow down, don't fall."
Hu Yafei couldn't care less about herself. She looked at him intently and asked again: "Why are you here?"
Zhao Qing was silent for a moment, and then said: "Dadang... Commander Qin transferred me here, and I will be responsible for the princess's guard from now on."
Hu Yafei's eyes widened suddenly, and she opened her mouth several times before restraining herself and saying, "You mean, you, you will always be here from now on, right?"
Zhao Qing nodded.
After nodding, he became a little uneasy and asked tentatively: "Will this be bad for you, or will you feel inconvenienced? If there is any problem, I will go to Commander Qin and ask him to...
…”
"Brother Zhao Qing," Hu Yafei interrupted Zhao Qing directly, reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and looked up at him, "Do you know how much I miss you these days?"
Zhao Qing: "..."
Hu Yafei suddenly hit a straight ball, which stunned Zhao Qing. At the same time, his heart was beating wildly as if out of control, as if it was trying to break through the barrier in his chest and jump directly to Hu Yafei's hand.
Hu Yafei continued: "You being able to stay by my side is something I have always dreamed about, so how can there be any inconvenience?"
Then, he glared at Zhao Qing threateningly: "If you dare to leave, I will never pay attention to you again."
Zhao Qing: "..."
Zhao Qing felt that his bones were all numb.
Maybe it was because the two of them hadn't seen each other for a few days. When they met again, those suppressed emotions burst out instantly, making both of them a little out of control.
Zhao Qing took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to hold the person in his arms, and said softly: "I won't leave, so don't ignore me."
Hu Yafei suddenly laughed: "Brother Zhao Qing is the best."
She didn't care about the people present, and pulled Zhao Qing's sleeve to lead him to the inner courtyard.
But as soon as he reached the entrance of the courtyard, he was stopped by someone.
The person who stopped her was the maid who lectured her before. She was said to be a maid, but she was actually the one placed by the King of Southern Xinjiang next to Hu Yafei, asking her to supervise Hu Yafei's every word and deed.
This girl's name is Gao Xi, a typical southern Xinjiang beauty, several years older than Hu Yafei.
She stopped at the entrance of the courtyard and looked at Hu Yafei with disapproval: "Princess, the imperial army has never been allowed to enter the inner courtyard."
Hu Yafei's face sank: "Brother Zhao Qing is different."
Gao Xi's expression became even more disapproving: "Princess, don't forget your identity. How can you be a brother of the princess if you are just a forbidden soldier? Also, in the future, you are going to... how can you have sex with other men?"
Pulling?"
"Princess, you are not a child anymore, so stop being willful."
Hu Yafei's face turned cold when she was speaking, and now when she finished speaking, there was no smile on her face.
"Gao Xi, do you really treat yourself like a dishonor and lecture me again and again?" Hu Yafei came closer to her and said slowly, "Don't think that just because you climbed into my father's bed, you treat yourself like a dishonor.
Damn it. The number of women who have climbed into my father’s bed is not even one thousand but eight hundred, and you are still not ranked among them.”
After that, he took a step back and gave her a cold look: "Don't use chicken feathers as arrows to try to control me. I have warned you long ago that this is the capital, not southern Xinjiang."
After saying that, he pulled Zhao Qing and walked inside.
After walking a few steps, Zhao Qing suddenly stopped, turned to look at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, he is my personal bodyguard. He can go wherever I can go, and no one can stop him."
After that, he took the person and left.
Outside the door, everyone in Southern Xinjiang looked at each other in disbelief, and couldn't help but look at Gao Xi who was standing aside.
Usually, Hu Yafei wanted to give Gao Xi face in the name of the King of Southern Xinjiang, so Gao Xi had a say in this group of people. But now it seems that Gao Xi and the princess have fallen out, and they also feel that
We need to weigh whether we should listen to the princess or Gao Xi from now on.
Ghosh knew what they were thinking when he saw their expressions.
She narrowed her eyes and said in a cold voice: "The princess is young and will inevitably be willful and have a little temper. It's normal. But don't forget that you are from Southern Xinjiang and your roots are in Southern Xinjiang."
After saying this, Gao Xi turned around and left.
Although the rest of the people remained silent, they naturally had concerns in their hearts.
———
Hu Yafei took Zhao Qing and went to where she lived.
There is a house facing south, which is very large and neatly kept. There are many southern Xinjiang-style decorations inside, making this house so unique.
Zhao Qing stood at the door and hesitated, not daring to go in.
After all, it is the boudoir of his daughter's house. As a man, he cannot enter casually.
Hu Yafei didn't think too much and pulled his wrist: "What are you doing standing at the door? Come in."
Zhao Qing gritted his teeth, thinking that this was his wife anyway, so he went in.
As soon as he walked in, Hu Yafei pushed him down on a chair and stared at him with his chin propped up.
Zhao Qing was stared at by her for a while, and he couldn't bear it anymore: "Why are you always staring at me?"
Hu Yafei smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for several days. Of course I want to see you back for everything I've missed these days."
Zhao Qing opened his mouth, and finally said helplessly: "You...why are you so..."
He had nothing to say about the rest.
Hu Yafei stared at him for a moment, and then asked: "Why am I so frank? So straightforward? So shameless?"
Zhao Qing: "..."
Hu Yafei looked at his troubled look and suddenly laughed.
Only then did she remember that there was something she hadn't told Zhao Qing yet.
Before, she had many worries and was wavering between the King of Southern Xinjiang and Zhao Qing.
However, after Zhao Qing was injured, Hu Yafei knew that she would never leave Zhao Qing alone for the rest of her life. Later, she went to see Qin Zhen, who promised her that no matter what happened, she would protect both of their lives.
No worries.
So, after thinking about it for a long time, Hu Yafei decided to live for herself.
Don’t be a flag in the hands of others, don’t be someone else’s puppet, and truly live for yourself.
She chose Zhao Qing, and she wanted to be with this person.
However, she seemed to have forgotten to tell Zhao Qing about this matter, which made Zhao Qing feel a little at a loss for not caring about her.
Hu Yafei laughed for a while, reached out and took Zhao Qing's hand, looked straight at him and said, "There is something I forgot to tell you."
Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment, then asked: "What?"
Hu Yafei smiled very brightly, stared into Zhao Qing's eyes, and said word for word: "I don't want to be the little princess of southern Xinjiang anymore. I won't marry the prince, I will marry you."
"So, brother Zhao Qing, are you willing to marry me?"
Zhao Qing: "..."
His heart seemed to want to jump out of his chest uncontrollably.
