Volume 1: Painting Hall Spring Chapter 92: Mountains and Rivers Are Not Enough
When Qingxi was put into the carriage, she was still shocked by Xiao Yizheng's reply.
She asked him: "Did you drink the wrong medicine?"
He said: "You gave me the medicine."
Then, he hugged her and got into the carriage while everyone in the handsome manor looked at her, wanting to see but not daring to look.
At first, Qingxi wanted to struggle, but later, when she saw Yueying being forcibly stopped by the attendants, she felt that her objections were useless. Looking at the situation around her, she felt a little shy, so she let him go.
She didn't expect that Xiao Yizheng would still hold her after getting on the carriage.
She frowned and said, "Can you let me go first? It's very uncomfortable."
Xiao Yizheng looked down at her and asked in a deep voice: "You feel uncomfortable because you are being held by me?"
Qingxi was slightly stunned. This question was very strange.
She hurriedly turned her head to avoid his penetrating eyes, and when she saw that the carriage was covered with fur and cotton, she felt unusually warm. The carriage was already moving. "Where are we going?" she asked urgently.
"Go and appreciate the northwest scenery that you long for." Xiao Yizheng said as he untied her outer cloak.
Taking advantage of this, Qing Xi pushed forward nimbly, dropped his feet, naturally left his arms, and sat upright.
Xiao Yizheng did not exert any more force to continue to hug her. He just silently took a blanket and covered her. "It may be a bit bumpy and it will take half an hour."
"You...really took me to see the scenery?" Qingxi asked suspiciously, "Why? Aren't you supposed to be busy with official duties? Just leave like this?"
"Because if I don't take you there, you will go with someone else."
Qingxi's eyes paused, confused and hesitant.
Xiao Yizheng didn't give her time to react, and bullied her, forcing her to press against the car wall.
"I regret it again. I promised you that if you choose someone else, I will make it happen." His eyes were blazing and his tone was suppressed, "But Ah Heng, I can't make it happen. I can't do it."
He ordered Xin Zhao to take Qiqina back to the camp. He was afraid that Qingxi might misunderstand the scene, so he hurriedly went to explain. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the house, he saw Qingxi smiling like a flower at Zeng Qidao.
Suddenly he was overwhelmed; he couldn't hear the content of their conversation, but he only knew that after a while, Qingxi cried again in front of Zeng Qidao.
His breathing was rapid, his hands hidden under the cloak tightened again and again, and his throat suddenly felt bitter. This bitterness came from his heart that was beating so fast that it was difficult to suppress the blood rushing around.
Seeing her laughing and crying in front of another man with his own eyes made him so jealous and angry that he wanted to beat her to vent his anger. It would be absolutely impossible for him to willingly watch her sleep and fly with other men! He was not young.
The plan to die.
He brushed Qingxi's hair that fell around her ears and said softly: "In the future, don't cry in front of other men. Once you cry, anyone will be moved."
Qingxi's heartbeat had jumped to her throat. She clung tightly to the car wall, unable to retreat, and the small space seemed to be filled with the sound of their intertwined breathing.
She stared at him with wide eyes, wondering what on earth he was talking about.
Other men? In tears?
Xiao Yizheng's posture made her blush, and she felt an inexplicable sense of oppression. She bit her lip, put her hands on it, and blurted out: "Aren't you looking at other women with bare shoulders and breasts! Go away!"
Xiao Yizheng grabbed the two restless hands, his expression immediately changed from gloomy to clear, and he said with a playful smile: "Are you jealous?"
"No!" Qingxi stared at her, her cheeks turning red as if she was being told something that should not be discussed by outsiders.
She was about to get up regardless, but the carriage suddenly bumped violently. Xiao Yizheng quickly put one hand around her waist and blocked her head with the other to prevent her from hitting the wall of the car.
The two fell together and sat together again.
Qingxi's lips landed on Xiao Yizheng's chin, feeling the touch of stubble. She hurriedly tilted her head back, slightly embarrassed.
Xiao Yizheng was stunned. The soft sweetness on his chin was fleeting, and he felt disappointed quickly. He looked down at her blushing cheeks, blurred eyes, and delicate lips. He couldn't help but lean forward to kiss Fangze.
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Qingxi's mind moved, and she realized what he was going to do. Why did he just get along with another woman, and now he wants to treat her like this? She thought it was beautiful. She shouted: "Xiao Chengzhan, shut up, or I will bite you!"
Xiao Yizheng's kiss stopped a finger away from her lips, and he immediately laughed heartily: "Aheng, how can you be so cute!" He raised his head slightly and quickly placed the kiss on her forehead.
He quickly left before she had an attack, sat upright, and said seriously: "Come and bite me!"
Qingxi was speechless, with a look of injustice on her face, wondering why she hadn't noticed that this man was still such a scoundrel in the past. She glared at him again angrily, and deliberately moved her position further away from him.
Xiao Yizheng watched the changes on her face with a smile. He was silent for a while and then spoke softly: "Kiqina said that she has the antidote for seven kills because she has also been poisoned. In order to prove that what she said is true, she just said
His clothes were exposed, and his purple skin was exposed. I wanted to stop him, but I couldn't do it in time."
Upon hearing that it was about Qisha, Qingxi hurriedly looked up at him and asked, "Does she have an antidote?"
Xiao Yizheng nodded.
"Great!" The light in Qingxi's eyes instantly became bright and joyful.
Xiao Yizheng shook his head helplessly and chuckled: "You're not jealous anymore?"
"I told you I don't have any anymore!" Although she didn't mean what she said, Qingxi said it confidently.
Xiao Yizheng was a little uncomfortable. In the past, he felt that women were very troublesome to eat, and they were always difficult to coax. Although he had never experienced it himself, he could see clearly. How could he, Ah Heng, be so easy to coax?
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He decided not to dwell on the matter for the time being. Instead, he told Qingxi what Chikina said one by one.
"In a sense, she is quite admirable." Qingxi said this in a low voice after listening.
Xiao Yizheng nodded and agreed.
"So, do you plan to let her go back to Ulantu?" Qingxi asked.
"What do you think?"
Qingxi dragged her cheeks and frowned: "Actually, what she said makes sense, and her filial piety is also touching. In the current situation, letting her go will not do any harm to Dacheng."
"Actually, my father has no intention of taking her back to Shangdu as a prisoner of war for disposal." Xiao Yizheng looked at Qingxi's probing eyes and continued with a smile: "The situation has been decided, and her leaving or leaving will have no impact. The reason why I
I didn't take the initiative to let her go. Firstly, it was to test how capable she was, and secondly, it would be easier to handle things if she took the initiative to open her mouth."
Qingxi thought about it and muttered: "Cunning."
"You can change a word, such as: strategizing."
Qingxi picked up the blanket again and said calmly: "I think cunning is the most suitable."
Xiao Yizheng smiled fondly, said nothing, and covered her with the blanket.
"But it's good to be cunning. Let her leave the antidote, your body is important." Qingxi said as he lifted one side of the blanket and covered his legs.
Xiao Yizheng happily moved closer to her. "Okay, your bowl of vinegar has been poured out; where's mine? What are you going to do?"
Qingxi was stunned and turned to look at him.
Their eyes met, sparkling with lightning.
"Aheng, would you choose someone else?" Xiao Yizheng's voice was hoarse, as if it was difficult to say "choose someone else".
Someone else? How could there be someone else! Qingxi felt that her whole body was about to burn under his gaze. "Brother Zeng and I are brother and sister," she said softly.
"Aheng, don't avoid my question. Would you choose someone else?" Xiao Yizheng still asked stubbornly. He knew that her relationship with Zeng Qidao was not what he thought before, but the answer he wanted was far more than that.
Want more.
The longing in Xiao Yizheng's eyes was undisguised and burning, and his handsome and sparse face was even more shining than the stars because of this strong affection.
Although Qingxi looked at him in a daze, she didn't respond to him for a moment.
Xiao Yizheng raised his hand and gently lifted her chin, so that her eyes could only stay on his own eyes, and asked again in a gentler and bewitching voice: "Would you choose anyone else besides me? Give me the answer."
The air in the car seemed to have stopped flowing, and only the sound of their heartbeats echoed throughout the world.
Qingxi looked at Xiao Yizheng with his eyes unblinking, his face already red in the deep black eyes, his lips slightly opened, and he said softly: "I'm here, this is the best answer."
Xiao Yizheng paused for a moment, and immediately felt that there were fireworks blooming above his head, thousands of beautiful flowers in front of his eyes, and the elegant sounds of mountains and flowing water in his ears; and his sweetheart was the bright moon in the fireworks, the national beauty of the flowers, and the mountains.
The goddess of water.
Yes. When she comes, it is the best answer.
The first time she heard that she was injured, she took the risk to help; this time when she heard that she was injured, she simply stared at the wind knife and frost sword and came to see her, just for her own safety.
What more answers does he need? All this is enough.
He spread his arms and took her into his arms, hugging the love of his life tightly as if he were holding onto the happiness of his life. "Aheng, thank you for coming."
When Qingxi heard the strong beating of his heart, the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, and she smiled sweetly. Her heart was filled with warmth and certainty.t.
It was strange, she suddenly felt that the reason why she was struggling with whether to agree to him before was so ridiculous that it was not worth mentioning. Compared with traveling all over the world and living an unrestrained life, it seemed that this embrace was more worthy of her nostalgia.
"Fool," she murmured, taking out her hands and hugging him too.
Xiao Yizheng smiled like a child and placed countless gentle kisses on the hair on top of her head.
"Do you want to know what I want to say when I go to see you in the meeting hall today?" Qingxi asked lightly.
Xiao Yizheng put in a little effort and pulled some distance between them. "What?" he asked affectionately.
Qingxi smiled like spring and took out a piece of poetry note from the purse she wore around her waist: "You don't let me do many things, so I can only write. I originally wanted to write you a note of poetry, but I always felt like writing
It’s not good, I just practiced so much.”
"Really?" Xiao Yizheng felt as if he was soaked in a honeypot, and every word was filled with sweetness.
He took the poem note, looked at it and wrote: "Mountains and rivers are not important, the important thing is to meet you."
"Cheng Zhan, mountains and rivers are not important, the important thing is to be with you."