Chu Qiluo's tense nerves suddenly relaxed. If he said no, then he didn't. She didn't believe it, but subconsciously, she didn't want him to be involved. After all, it was really a big deal to be an enemy of such a person.
Terrible thing. Killing anyone is not as difficult as killing him.
Since he didn't set the trap and he didn't want to kill her, is it true that he wants to recruit her as a general as he said? Chu Qiluo raised her eyebrows and sneered: "You want to take me as your own... Your Highness is
Do you want me to marry you? Or become a female general under your command?"
The chessboard is filled with fragrance, and the wine has soaked all the chess pieces. The sun is getting warmer, and the chess pieces are soaked in the wine and reflect the sunlight beautifully.
"Counselor." Ye Langxie rubbed the rim of the cup and looked far away: "Charming and heroic."
Counselor? Not a doctor? Chu Qiluo raised her eyebrows, which was quite unexpected. She put her hands on both sides of the chessboard and leaned down: "Which step did the prince start from?"
Ye Langxie did not answer her question, but pointed at the chessboard: "Wine soaks the Chu River and the Han Dynasty, and the pot smashes the wine cup. Will there be wine in the cup? Yes, but how much is decided by people. Are you willing to do this?
Abandoned chess pieces are still willing to be soaked chess pieces, or..." He gently held the wine glass: "Make this wine cup. Although it is full, it will not be damaged. Once it is dirty, it can be washed and wiped.
Another feast.”
But she never mentioned the pot. The pot decided everything, and represented the dangerous and tempting position... The chessboard was her current situation. She didn't want to show off, so she could only be beaten passively. If she didn't agree, he would
He would immediately make her into this discarded chess piece, and he was willing to help her become a wine glass... Chu Qiluo looked at him blankly for a moment, then nodded: "I agree."
She is not strong enough to compete with him yet. He has taken every step without omission. She is the fish he wants most when he closes the net. If she dares to jump onto someone else's table, she has no doubt that he will eat it.
She cooked the fish together.
Ye Langxie was not surprised by her submission. She was a smart person and knew very well what was best for her: "Come." With his left fingers tightened, he left the stains on the table and spread out the rice paper: "Sign."
…
Dare to love him, he had already prepared it. She suddenly felt like she had been deceived... Chu Qiluo held her pen and grinded her teeth: "Your Majesty, then I have a small condition."
"Speak." Ye Langxie also became energetic, no longer looking lazy, and stared seriously at the pen between her fingers: "Write as you speak."
"I only sign my name, Chu Qiluo. I only know medical skills, but I don't know strategy, and I don't know the nine elements and eight trigrams. I don't sign Yun Luo. The name I sign only represents myself and has nothing to do with anyone else." She said seriously.
Waving his wrist: "And I only sign for one year."
One year... Ye Langxie stared at her deeply and said nothing.
She tilted her head and smiled, with a pure smile: "Li Guo and Yue Shang's alliance can affect the whole body with one move, so it is not a threat. Although Xia State's attack is strong, giving Prince Chen half a year should be enough to control the country, right? Ling State's power is weak.
It's not enough to cause trouble. And the emperor is getting older and weaker now, so the prince strikes later. Although the opportunity has been lost, the emperor loves the prince very much, and the prince is not a great person. One year is more than enough, right prince?"
Seeing Ye Langxie's face getting darker and darker, she patted her chest: "My lord, please don't look at me like this, I'm quite scared."
"Pretend." Ye Langxie smiled coldly, revealing his sinister white teeth: "Guigu broke into the nine caves alone, and your face didn't change. You will be afraid when you look at me."
How did he know? The master had kept the matter sealed tightly. Logically speaking, it was impossible for outsiders to know...
She couldn't see clearly how he moved his hand, and Chu Qiluo didn't have time to withdraw. He pinched her chin accurately and squeezed it gently. She grinned in pain and slapped his hand: "Hey, it hurts, let go."
"But she was making a little calculation in her heart: It's not bad to be his subordinate. She can find a place to live in peace, she can slowly plan for the future, and she no longer has to worry about the safety of the Chu family...
It's only one year, so it's worth it. If it delays her getting married any longer, it won't be worth it. It's such a loss...
"Chu Qiluo, if you want to live a long life by my side, you'd better be honest with me." Looking at her appearance, Ye Langxie felt that he was being plotted by her.
She raised her eyebrows and smiled cheerfully. Chu Qiluo narrowed her eyes like a little fox: "The prince is joking..." After pretending to laugh for a long time, she still couldn't get her chin back. She glanced at him angrily: "Okay, as long as
Your Majesty can be sincere in your friendship, and I will not repay kindness with evil."
…
Ye Langxie suddenly let go of his hand, took out a handkerchief and cleaned his hands carefully, frowning slightly: "Signed."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Chu Qiluo scanned the document and made sure that there was no Yao'ezi. Then she added her own request and signed it with a stroke of a pen. She squinted her eyes and watched Ye Langxie put it away like a treasure, feeling suspicious in her heart.
It’s getting bigger and bigger. What on earth does he want her to do? He’s so mysterious that he can even agree to her request. It’s not like the evil king’s style...
"I don't want to be a woman. I want to wear men's clothes and go to the military camp."
"No." Ye Langxie saw what she wanted to say and straightened his sleeves slowly: "Those military regulations are ineffective against the Lang Army."
If there are no rules, there will be no rule. If there is no military regulations, then how can he manage his army? "Then how can I keep my armor on my stomach?" There can't be armor on the skirt, right?
Ye Langxie was silent for a moment: "You are not a soldier, so you don't have to worry about it."
Okay, you are cruel. Chu Qiluo stood up lazily and stretched: "Okay, I can finally sleep peacefully. Your lord, will you protect me?"
Ye Langxie thought it was nothing at first, but when he met several groups of assassins one after another, he suddenly felt that this deal was a huge loss.
There was no obstacle along the way. Chu Qiluo went straight to the east chamber. At her mother's door, she saw Dong Ling standing calmly at the door with a serious face. She frowned and patted her shoulder: "Dong Ling."
Dong Ling remained motionless. Chu Qiluo lowered her head and saw that someone had tapped her acupuncture point. She stretched out her hand to untie it, but before she could react, Dong Ling had already stretched out his trembling hand to hold her: "Miss! Your Majesty is not right.
How are you?"
"No." Chu Qiluo's expression became solemn, and she looked towards the silent back room: "Your Highness...has he been here?" Then how could he not know that his mother was deceased?
"Qier..." A voice sighed softly from inside: "Come in when you are here."
This voice...if she hadn't tried her best to hold on, she would have really jumped up. She covered her lips and shouted in shock: "Mother?" Is she not dead? Everything before was just an illusion? Impossible. She buried her bones with her own hands, and now she is still alive.
In the cemetery...
Dong Ling stretched out her hand to open the door and led her in: "Miss, my wife refuses breakfast and has to wait for you."
The gauze floated slowly with the gentle breeze. The person sitting quietly at the table, smiling and looking at her tenderly, was not her gentle and timid mother Lin Yin...