Chapter 88 - The Green Hat of the Emperor · 7
Qin Zhao couldn’t tell how he fell.
In this feeling, Runwu’s silence is much greater than the accidental stunning lethality.
If at the beginning of the period his love for Meng Qingqing came from the stunning or tenderness she gave him at a certain moment, then he was able to resist at that time. Even at that time, he only thought-this girl is very good, she helped me, I am grateful to her, and should give her back.
So he guarded her, but only stayed in “goodwill”.
When she was beaten with a stick in front of him, that good impression had changed qualitatively. For the first time, he realized that this person in his world might not just be good impression.
But at these times, he can still keep the bottom line, feeling that he has to wait to determine this feeling.
However, when she stayed with him every day, when he was cooking, she stood aside and chatted with him; when he went to sweep the tomb of the emperor, she followed him to give him a lantern; when he went out to do things, she offered a big cloak He put on it and said with a smile to him: “Come back earlier.”; He slept beside her, she hugged him unconsciously in her sleep …
When he quietly entered his life quietly, he suddenly discovered that such feelings made people irresistible.
You know that this is a cliff, but you still can’t help but look forward.
In the deep winter, the wind blew in the hut, Qin Zhaoxiu was broken and bad, and the cold wind blew in at night.
The two changed several quilts. Qin Zhao let her sleep in the bed, sideways facing her in the wind and holding her in her arms, but Ye Chen still left her hands and feet cold and cracked.
When Qin Zhao washed her feet in the night, he saw that the blood was stained in the water. He dried her feet for her, applied the ointment, and put her feet on her chest and held them.
Ye Chen laughed out loud: “What are you doing?”
Qin Zhao didn’t raise his head, Weng said: “Cover for you.”
Ye Chen looked at Qin Zhao’s distressed face holding her feet, couldn’t help laughing, and shot him, “Don’t be like this, you’re a crown prince, what is it like?”
“Where is my crown prince like me?” Qin Zhao raised his eyes, and his eyes were full of grievances: “Don’t say these things that laugh at me.”
“Your Highness,” Ye Chen leaned over and raised his hand to hold his hand, and said gently: “Don’t wipe out your ambition because of these trivial matters. Your Majesty let you come here just to listen to you Say something like this. But you have to remember that you are the crown prince, your pride will not be polished here, your ambition will not be cut here. Sooner or later, you will rise to the throne, overlooking the mountains and rivers. “
Qin Zhao did not speak, he slowly raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him.
Her eyes are full of love, as if the person in front of her is her God, everything about her.
She seemed to believe him unconditionally, the world said he was weak, but she felt that even in such a place, he would not fade.
He didn’t know where her confidence was, maybe it was just encouragement, maybe it was blind, or maybe it was something else.
He stared at her slowly, “Do you want me to get that position?”
“It’s not my hope,” Ye Chen looked at Qin Zhao and said softly, “It’s your hope.”
She saw ambition and desire in Qin Zhao’s eyes. She looked at the pigeons coming and going in the yard, and at the endless documents on Qin Zhao’s desk. She knows that this man has his own ambitions. In this world, her mission does not conflict with his ambitions, then she hopes that he can go where he wants to go.
And the only thing she has to do is to accompany him, give him warmth and affection, so that no matter in any environment, he will not go to despair, always keep the heart of the child, do n’t fall in love with “Ye Chen”, do n’t She made extraordinary moves and would not become a later tyrant.
Looking at Ye Chen’s eyes, Qin Zhao didn’t understand what she thought. In fact, he asked this, but it was just a thought.
He wanted to ask her, Meng Qingqing, if I became an emperor, I could give you the best things in this world, would you like to stay with me all the time?
But he didn’t ask. He felt his heart was like a soft place in the snail shell. He didn’t dare to stretch it out. He was afraid that this man would stab him with sharp words like swords.
So he could only sullenly bow his head and said nothing.
Under the careful care of Qin Zhao, Ye Chen finally adapted to this winter. The person sent by the emperor to monitor Qin Zhao finally relaxed. Qin Zhao realized that he had paid money from the shop and bought Ye Chen some warm and beautiful clothes.
When he was shopping, he was very patient, and his subordinates accompanied him, somewhat helplessly saying: “Your Highness went out today, and most of the time was spent on these things.”
Qin Zhao smiled and chose a big red cloak. He thought of how Meng Qingqing was wearing this big cloak, and said gently: “It should be.”
Ye Chen noticed that the things Qin Zhao bought were getting better and better, and she knew what Qin Zhao was supposed to have enough money to circulate in private, so she didn’t talk much and pretended to know nothing.
On New Year’s Day, Ye Chen and Qin Zhao made dumplings together.
Ye Chen won’t make dumplings, Qin Zhao taught her. Ye Chen couldn’t learn anything, Qin Zhao was helpless, reaching out from behind her, holding her hand, and teaching her how to make dumplings.
When a dumpling was wrapped, Ye Chen rejoiced, and wiped Qin Zhao’s face with his lips.
Both were stunned, breathing in close proximity, he held her, holding her hand, the temperature penetrated under the shirt, intertwined with their breath.
The lights were soft at the time, and they hung lights to celebrate the New Year to cast a gentle light. Qin Zhao felt a bit dazed and full of eyes, and this person was left.
Ye Chen didn’t know where she came from. When she saw the person so close to her, she looked up like this and kissed her.
Qin Zhao’s eyes widened with soft lips sticking together, his posture stiffened.
Ye Chen carefully pierced her tongue and gently licked it. Qin Zhao stiffened and heard his own clear heartbeat.
There were many things tangling and rolling in his mind, and he only saw the man with his eyes closed, long lashes flashing in front of his eyes.
He didn’t dare to respond, and he couldn’t refuse, until Ye Chen kissed, leaned gently on his chest, closed his eyes, blushed, and said softly: “Your Highness, Happy New Year.”
“New … Happy New Year …”
Qin Zhao’s words were all unfavorable, and Ye Chen couldn’t help laughing.
Qin Zhao blushed violently and stuttered: “Bao … dumplings …”
“Okay,” Ye Chen smiled, turning around, “making dumplings.”
After Ye Chen turned around and carefully wrapped the dumplings, Qin Zhao was relieved. He was happy and worried, afraid and excited. Many emotions were intertwined. He vaguely felt that some things should be broken.
Qin Zhao didn’t sleep that night, Ye Chen was lying in his arms, he looked at the girl quietly, and countless emotions rolled inside.
This emotion lasted for several days, and Qin Zhao kept a distance from Ye Chen. Before thinking about it, he felt that he was not suitable to approach her again.
Ye Chen felt Qin Zhao’s struggle, Qin Zhao wanted a space, she gave Qin Zhao a space, and then opened the distance.
When Qin Zhao went out, she sent him; when Qin Zhao came back, she waited for her.
During this period, Qin Yanqing and “Ye Chen” took turns to see them and said they were sending things over, but Ye Chen and Qin Zhao both knew that the two were not drunkards.
When Qin Yanqing came, Qin Zhao had to rush back anyway, keeping pace and cleaning the house, making some noises from time to time, all over with a sense of disgust that “you hurried away”.
When “Ye Chen” came, Ye Chen personally received each other, smiling at each other and fighting with each other.
“Ye Chen” is a hearty person. The most annoying thing is that people talk and turn around. Ye Chen knows her temperament, she is trying to be hypocritical, trying to refer to Sang and cursing Huai. Tone: “Forget it, I will come next time.”
Ye Chen happily sent “Ye Chen” out. The other party was full of anger and wanted to say something, but he sighed and turned away.
In fact, sometimes Ye Chen is also strange. I do n’t understand why “Ye Chen” always came to Qin Zhao. Judging from how many times “Ye Chen” and Qin Zhao met, it was never good. Or does it mean that “Ye Chen” is a trembling M who is beaten by someone, and he likes it?
Ye Chen did not understand this, nor did she intend to understand. She only knew that she kept the distance between Qin Zhao and “Ye Chen”, which was enough.
Seeing that the spring is blooming, Qin Zhao is still deeply trapped in a broken mood. At this time, March 8th began to remind Ye Chen: “The heroine should run away from home according to the plot, and Qin Yanqing should also leave the capital to run into the rivers and lakes. Now they are not going out. What’s going on?”
“What’s the matter?” Ye Chen sneered at the sprouting seeds: “It’s not that the hostess has taken a look at Qin Zhaobao. I can’t tell the blinding of such a bright thing.”
“What should I do?” Sanba scratched his head: “They will not meet each other if they run away from home, not to mention falling in love.”
After hearing this, Ye Chen was also a bit sad.
The core of this world is the love of the man and the woman. What she wants to ensure is that she will prostitute the villain and save the world on the premise that the man and the woman love each other and live a happy life.
But now the man and the woman do not meet at all, what should she do?
Ye Chen dragged herself with some sorrow, and she dragged it to the beginning of February, but finally couldn’t.
Qin Zhao went out to check the accounts that day, and Ye Chen was woken up early in the morning by “March, Qin Yanqing was assassinated! It was supposed to be rescued by the hostess. They never met again. The hostess lost her chance to express her love. Is hard! “
Ye Chen, an excited spirit, quickly got up and called on the dark guard she had raised for a long time, and ran towards Qin Yanqing.
According to the original plot, Qin Yanqing should be seriously injured and comatose. She was rescued by the hostess and the two broke the fate.
But now the heroine doesn’t break into the rivers and lakes at all, how can she save the seriously injured Qin Yanqing?
Ye Chen ran all the way to Qin Yanqing’s place, and began to ponder in her heart, there was no chance, she made opportunities. Anyway, as long as Qin Yanqing and the hostess meet, let the hostess save him, should it be good?
The character of the Virgin Mary should be able to save Qin Yanqing.
But the question is coming again. The heroine of this world has seen Qin Yanqing, and I do n’t know if I can remember …
Ye Chen’s mind was chaotic, and she didn’t know what to do. She felt that anyway, she could create a chance to meet Qin Yanqing and the hostess. So she ran all the way to where Qin Yanqing was assassinated and found Qin Yanqing unconscious.
Qin Yanqing was full of blood. After Ye Chen sprayed her with a hemostatic spray, he carried it on his shoulder and ran to the place where the hostess was.
She wanted to find a place where the hostess passed by, put Qin Yanqing there, and then let the hostess rescue naturally. Who knows that “Ye Chen” has now become a real boudoir show, and the door ca n’t go out without two doors, except for Qin Zhao, he really does n’t go out.
Ye Chen waited a long time to carry the unconscious Qin Yanqing, but she couldn’t wait any longer. She gritted her teeth and turned over the wall against people, and threw Qin Yanqing at the door of “Ye Chen”.
According to the development of general novels, “Ye Chen” will take Qin Yanqing, and then the two will have a good impression in the care …
Well, this is generally the case.
Even if he didn’t take it, Qin Yanqing opened his eyes and saw “Ye Chen” after being injured. It should be thought that “Ye Chen” saved him and had a good impression on her.
No matter how bad it is, the male and female protagonists can always meet and increase their impression.
Ye Chen pondered and went back home.
After Qin Zhao finished his accounting, he thought that Meng Qingqing was waiting for him at home. There were other things, but when he saw a figure like Meng Qingqing in the restaurant, he suddenly found that he missed her.
The kind of miss is sudden, that is, at a certain moment, you can’t be caught off guard, and you will miss someone, and then you can’t help but want to meet immediately even after thousands of miles.
The kind of miss was so eager that he lost his sense for the first time and pushed the rest back home early.
On the way home, I met a girl who sold flowers. The peach blossoms in the early spring were still flowers. He was picked and stopped. He stopped the carriage and said with the seller: “These flowers were bought.”
The girl gladly gave the flower to him, took the money from him, and said sweetly: “Is the adult bought for the sweetheart?”
Qin Zhao was stunned for a while, then slowly laughed.
Holding peach blossoms in his hands, he said gently: “I bought it for my wife.”
He was born beautiful, and that smile shook the florist’s mind, and then the girl laughed, all envious: “Adult must love his wife very much?”
“Why?”
“Because when my dad talked about my mother, it was the same look as an adult.”
Qin Zhao did not speak, his hands brushed peach blossoms.
Probably for a long time to prepare, suddenly heard others say this, he even felt that this is logical.
He likes Meng Qingqing and loves Meng Qingqing.
Whether he has loved Ye Chen or not, this is already a sure thing.
Whether Ye Chen came or not, he had fallen in love with this person. He is accustomed to her company, hoping to be with him all the time, and wants to one day let their children say to others: “My father thinks of my mother, too.”
So he held the flowers and said to the groom: “Go to Yefu.”
The driver came to Ye Mansion, Qin Zhao carefully put the peach blossoms in the carriage, and hurried to Ye’s backyard.
Then he crossed the wall and entered the Ye family, and found the room where “Ye Chen” was located.
At this time, “Ye Chen” was painting. Suddenly she heard someone knocking on the window. As soon as she looked up, she saw Qin Zhao standing in the window.
“How did you come?!”
“Ye Chen” rejoiced, Qin Zhao stared at her.
No waves.
He was sure that when he saw this person, he could not stand the slightest waves.
Maybe it’s because that person didn’t come, or maybe it’s because … he really couldn’t fall in love with him in his life.
He was guilty, but he was helpless. He looked at her, “Ye Chen” was a little strange, came to the window, and said blankly: “What’s wrong with you?”
“Ye Chen,” Qin Zhao finally said, but he asked: “Do you like sweet and sour pork ribs?”
“Ye Chen” was stunned for a while, and he was a little dazed: “OK? What do you ask about this?”
Qin Zhao laughed slowly, his eyes full of bitterness.
“Ye Chen, I won’t wait for you anymore,” he said hoarsely: “I’m in love with another person, so, in this life, I won’t wait for you.”
“Perhaps every life is a new life, I have no choice but to do nothing, sorry.”
“Ye Chen” was confused, and after Qin Zhao said this, he felt that his inner rock suddenly fell. He was so anxious to see Ye Chen suddenly, wanted to hug her, wanted to kiss her, wanted to tell her that he liked her.
He turned and hurried away, “Ye Chen” stared blankly at Qin Zhao, completely unaware of what happened.
Qin Zhao turned out of Ye Man, ran to the carriage, and eagerly said, “Hurry, go back!”
“What’s wrong with your highness?”
The groom was a little puzzled. Qin Zhao smiled and rejoiced: “Don’t worry, go back!”
The carriage quickly ran to the direction of home, Qin Zhao pondered, how to talk to Meng Qingqing about those words in his heart.
How can we make love words sound beautiful? Is it too sloppy to just confess?
Will Meng Qingqing like it? She doesn’t like it, what should he do?
He thought for a long time, as if he liked a person for the first time as a teenager.
Oh, at that time his name was Gu Jianan, and he liked Ye Chen.
Such a tense and sweet mood is exactly the same as before.
He couldn’t help but get entangled again. When he was dealing with Ye Chen then, would he one day treat Meng Qingqing like this?
He seemed to be caught in a strange circle, he was spinning around inside, he couldn’t get out at all.
His mood was filled with joy and sorrow, and he finally arrived at home. Coming to the courtyard, Ye Chen did not wait for him as he always did. He guessed that Ye Chen was probably taking a nap and did not hear his return.
So he hugged Peach Blossom, sorted out his clothes, then pushed open the door, and said with a smile: “Qing Qing …”
As soon as the words fell, he realized that she was not in the house.
He hurried to find a circle, but still did not find her, he was terrified, and immediately said to 666: “Quick, where is Meng Qingqing!”
“The host is waiting.”
666 immediately opened the map and added Ye Chen’s location. Qin Zhao saw Ye Chen’s location stupefied. How could she be here?
That position … was clearly the place where he sent someone to assassinate Qin Yanqing.
Countless thoughts flashed in his heart.
He has always known that Meng Qingqing is not an ordinary character. In the world line, Meng Qingqing has always been a person with ability and wrist, so he can coax the original Qin Zhao reunion in the early days. If it were not for the appearance of the heroine “Ye Chen”, she would probably be Bai Yueguang in Qin Zhao’s life.
However, for Meng Qingqing, apart from Qin Yanqing, this world is probably no different.
They are all the objects she uses, and there is no emotion.
So Meng Qingqing knew that Qin Yanqing was stabbed to save him, which seemed to be unexpected and unexpected.
She didn’t go to rescue Qin Yanqing, he felt normal.
Now that she is going to rescue Qin Yanqing, Qin Zhao also feels that … it seems that there is nothing surprising.
Meng Qingqing always has his own secret guard and his own intelligence line, he knows it. It’s just that he never wants to ignore it, not much.
Just don’t know why, standing here at the moment, he was a little uncomfortable.
The peach blossom in his hand became a little ridiculous, and the mood to return eagerly became sour and difficult.
What made him even more sad was that even at this level, he still thought, was Meng Qingqing injured?
He was too disgusted with such a humble self, standing in the courtyard, motionless, waiting for Meng Qingqing to return.
But Ye Chen couldn’t wait for “Ye Chen” to go out in Yefu. After counting the time, it was Qin Zhao’s time to go home. She couldn’t wait and threw Qin Yanqing at the door of “Ye Chen” and left.
When she returned home, she saw Qin Zhao standing in the courtyard, waiting quietly for her.
He was still holding a peach flower in his hand, and his face was calm. She was stunned. When she walked in front of her, she found him still chilled.
In the early spring, Qin Zhao was wearing a thin clothes when he went out. Now standing in the yard in the afternoon, his hands and feet were cold.
Ye Chen took his hand, anxiously: “You are staying in the yard a lot …”
Without finishing the speech, Qin Zhao yanked her into her arms.
He hugged her, and he touched the blood stains accidentally contaminated by Ye Chen, and Qin Yanqing quickly appeared in his mind.
But he could n’t say anything.
He hugged Ye Chen tightly, his whole body trembling slightly. His eyes were spinning in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Ye Chen felt wrong and wondered: “What’s wrong with you?”
“Where did you go?” He finally said, Ye Chen immediately understood that she was not there, he was probably worried.
She smiled, reached out and hugged Qin Zhao, and said softly: “I was idle at home, so I went shopping on the street and wanted to buy something.”
He knew she was lying, but when she reached out and hugged him, when her warmth came over, he felt that it didn’t matter.
As long as she is still with him, as long as she is willing to coax him, everything else is not important.
He hated his weakness, but he couldn’t let go.
For the first time, he discovered and understood for the first time that he had long been in love with Meng Qingqing and was inseparable. Such feelings made him willing to bow his head, let him bend over, let her trample on his spine, and he said to her with a smile, Qingqing, I don’t hurt.
As long as this person’s occasional gentle and soft lies, he will be able to go through the flames, and he will be happy.
He never knew he had such deep feelings, but when he knew she was looking for Qin Yanqing, he suddenly found out that–
He cannot lose her.
So he pretended he didn’t know anything, embraced her, and said hoarsely: “Qingqing, I bought you peach blossoms.”
“I saw it. It looks good.”
“Qingqing, I will be the emperor.”
“Ok, I know.”
“I will let you be the queen, I will give you everything in this world, I can give you whatever you want. I will always be kind to you, especially very good.”
“So, Meng Qingqing,” Qin Zhao closed his eyes, and he said, almost crying, “Can you not leave me?”
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