(Quest) 5-38 Step away from Zhao Qian and talk late at night
The night is cold, the winter wind is blowing, the bright moon is scattered in the sky, looking around, the lights are dim, the lover's heart is sad, and the king's heart is sad.
Destiny is like this, it comes and goes again and again, how can you return, how can you bear to be lonely and empty, I am a beautiful woman with empty eyes and sad, alone and miserable.
Yong Buli had already returned to Prince Xiang's Mansion, sitting in the courtyard, looking up at the sky and reminiscing.
Recalling the past events of Shen Nian, I smiled bitterly.
I couldn't help but feel ripples in my heart, and together with this long night, I resonated with the tranquility.
At this time, Zhao Qian came.
A bowl of hot gnocchi arrived.
"Brother Yong, here comes the most delicious food in the world! Try it!"
Yong Buli smelled it and repeatedly praised Zhao Qian: "It smells so good. It seems that your skills have improved a lot."
"Then eat it quickly and see how it tastes!" Zhao Qian looked at Yong Buli with great anticipation.
“Not bad, not bad, it’s really delicious.”
When Zhao Qian saw what Yong Buli said, she was even more excited, and she took a bite and put it in her mouth.
Sudden!
The gnocchi in my mouth was spit out immediately before I could swallow it!
"This tastes so bad, why do you still eat it? Why don't you tell me!"
"Because you made it. Eating food is just to fill your stomach. Why care about its taste? What should be more important is who made it."
"Thank you."
"Thank me for what?"
"Hehe, in short, thank you for everything. The first day I met you, I knew that I would be very happy."
It was originally a very warm conversation, but when Zhao Qian said this, she didn't know what to say.
Zhao Qian looked at Yong Buli with a confused look in her eyes, her brows were still furrowed, and she asked:
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay. When I see this noodle, I think of Aunt Six! I think of those people in Qingyuan Village, and I think of Master Tianji, eh!"
"Didn't you find the Heavenly Book?"
"But activating the Heavenly Book requires the power of six desires. For this kind of power, no one in the world seems to know its existence."
"That's it, but brother Yong, don't worry, you will always find it. I believe that sooner or later we can go back to the past and save everyone in Qingyuan Village."
"If we went back in time, would you still marry me?"
"I……"
At this moment, Shuimufang comes at the right time!
"Come on, let's see what I bring you?"
I saw Shui Mufang walking over with a jar of wine. When I took a closer look, I saw that it was "Half Step Dump"!
Zhao Qian was not happy anymore. She was interrupted just as she got to the point.
"You are a teetotaler, how come you like drinking wine?"
“Delicious!”
"Really?" Zhao Qian rolled her eyes at Shui Mufang!
Shui Mufang was a little stupid and didn't understand what Zhao Qian said, but through her eyes, she seemed to understand something, and suddenly shouted:
"I see!"
After saying that, he ran away!
"Water boy!"
Yong Buli wanted to keep Shui Mufang, but he had already run away.
Zhao Qian looked at Yong Buli again and said, "Brother Yong, you haven't answered Qian'er's words yet!"
"Huh? What are you talking about?"
"If we went back in time, would you still agree to marry me?"
"Well..."
What a coincidence, Shui Mufang is here again.
"Come on, come on!"
I saw Shui Mufang bringing three bowls over and placing them on the stone table.
Then he said anxiously: "I was in a hurry just now and forgot to bring the bowl."
As he spoke, he picked up the wine and started pouring it.
"Ahem!" Zhao Qian coughed twice deliberately.
Shui Mufang looked at Zhao Qian's eyes, then realized what he was doing, and said with understanding:
"I'm just going to bring you some wine and a bowl! I still have some things to deal with, so I'm going back first."
Zhao Qian nodded and smiled playfully.
"Didn't you take three bowls?" Yong Buli still wanted to keep Shui Mufang!
"Oh, it's for you too!"
"Two people, do you need three bowls?"
"Look how late it is! What if you accidentally break it? It's good to have one more, right? Okay, you go on, you go on!"
Shui Mufang turned around and left as he spoke.
"Shui Zai, let's have a drink together before we leave!" Yong Buli shouted.
"Next time, next time, there will be a chance!"
Shui Mufang ran away, leaving only Zhao Qian and Yong Buli.
Zhao Qian raised a bowl and drank from it.
"Brother Yong, you drink too!"
"This wine makes you drunk easily and has strong stamina. Please drink less!"
"It's okay, I just want to borrow some wine and courage today to talk to Brother Yong openly. I hope you can also tell me what's on your mind!"
Seeing Zhao Qian say this, Yong Buli replied readily: "Okay!"
Then he picked up the bowl and drank it down.
After three rounds of drinking, the drunkenness had just reached its peak, and Zhao Qian, who was slightly tipsy, began to feel a little unsteady.
"Brother Yong, I heard from third brother Li Longji that blind marriage is popular nowadays. It means the first time we meet on the wedding night, right?"
"Yes! Everyone is like this! It's all the words of the matchmaker and the orders of the parents!"
"That's really tragic. I have no choice. What if after I get married, I find that my face is pockmarked and extremely ugly. How can those girls with fairy-like faces be matched with such a person?"
"Is it miserable? All parents will choose the best for their children, not to mention that it has been like this since ancient times."
"It's tragic. If only in this world, men could marry whomever they liked, and women could marry whoever they liked!"
"Yeah?"
"Yes, as a parent, how do you know who your children like? The most important thing is that you have choices. Beautiful, good, ugly and bad are all your choices."
"This matter doesn't seem to affect you, why are you sighing like this!"
"Because, I want to tell Brother Yong that I feel very happy and can marry you without worrying about the matchmaker's words and my parents' fate!"
While Zhao Qian was talking, she picked up the gnocchi in the bowl and took a bite!
Sudden!
Zhao Qian has a solemn expression!
Covering his neck with both hands, he said, "Ah! Something happened?"
"What's wrong?"
"I'm eating something and it's stuck in my throat. I can't cough it out. It's so uncomfortable!"
"Ah? Can gnocchi also get stuck in the throat?"
"Look at my throat. Is it red now? I feel so uncomfortable."
Yong Buli quickly picked up the empty bowl on the side, placed it on Zhao Qian's head, raised his chopsticks, and tapped it desperately.
"Do you think it looks better like this?"
"Cough cough cough cough, cough cough!"
Yong Buli saw that it had no effect, but became more serious and became a little anxious.
"I'll try it with a silver needle!"
Zhao Qian saw the silver needle pulled out and said quickly:
"Wait a minute, it looks like I'm about to cough up something."
Yong Buli watched carefully.
I saw Zhao Qian making a heart sign with her hands, putting it in her mouth, and said, "Look, a heart of love comes out when you cough it up?"
Yong Buli didn't understand, so he asked, "Huh? What did you cough up?"
"This heart of love represents my love for you. It was stuck in my throat just now. Now I cough it out. I give it to you!"
Yong Buli was angry and funny, and his mood was no longer so heavy.