Chapter 679: Prince Edward who is always spotless

The road is still long, with me.
This sentence was very short and simple. He was also very calm when he spoke, his voice was as low as the wind whispered in his ears, but I do n’t know why, but it seemed like a promise.
My heart was a bit heavy, after all, I didn't say anything, only slowly closed my eyes.
He was held out of the door all the way, a gust of cold wind hit him. Fortunately, he had been wrapping me with a thin blanket, but it was not too cold, but I could feel that those hands held me tighter, Close to his chest, he could almost hear the intensity of each heartbeat and feel the heat of each breath.
When I went out, I actually wanted to open my eyes to see the outside world, what the Jiangnan bank looked like, and what his residence looked like. But in this case, I don't know if I should open my eyes, just before hesitating, he was already holding me in the carriage.
Some things were arranged outside, and after waiting for a while, the horse whip was heard, and the carriage slowly moved forward.
Then I slowly opened my eyes.
He was sitting next to me. I was leaning on his shoulder. He was reaching out and tightening the blanket that slipped off his shoulders. I was still a little smiled with a pair of confused eyes on the pair: "Lu Not far. You close your eyes and you'll be here in a while. "
Speaking of which I have also slept for so long, how can I rest like this, I looked at the side: "Hey, Pinger?"
"He's in another carriage and someone took him."
"what……"
"The carriage is small. If he comes up, you won't rest well."
"Oh."
This carriage is not too big, but it is well arranged and comfortable. No matter what, he always thought of the best for me, so just a little bit of the most inconspicuous details are perfect.
Because of this, I feel more and more heavy.
I'm not tired, but I can only close my eyes and listen to the monotonous sound of the wheels and the hustle and bustle of the streets outside. It's very noisy, but I don't know why, the feeling in the compartment is quiet, even his breath I can hear everything. As his breath fell together, my thoughts seemed to drift away, thinking a lot, and thinking for a long time, finally could not help but open his mouth and said gently: "boy."
"Ok?"
He heard my voice and immediately agreed.
I hesitated, and said, "Yao Lao and you ... you already knew that, didn't you?"
This time, he didn't agree, he was silent for a while, and I heard him sigh softly.
Then he whispered, "Qingying, you know my life, what do you think?"
"..."
"Do you think I--"
"My son, the old saying goes, the prince will have a kind of relationship. Although this sounds rebellious, it also makes sense." I said, looked up at him, and said seriously: "Also I always thought It does n’t matter how a person ’s life is. A person is not a dog or a horse. It ’s important to be a
species
. What happens to a person depends on his own efforts. "
There was a faint smile in his corner of the eye: "Really?"
"Ok."
Actually, in the past, I wouldn't be so sure. After all, in this world, there is a dad who is in the chapel and a rich man, it is much better than others who have worked hard to make a lifetime. However, I have met Liu Saner. Only I know that although he has a father and brother who are senior officials, and even a sister who is a concubine, he has never relied on these forces. He was supposed to be the latter. He worked hard to be a person who could n’t make a lifetime, but now he is relying on his own efforts to reach where he should be.
If he is really the kind of spleen, how can he get into Fu Bashen's eyes, and how can Pei Yuanzhang reuse him when he is conscious of it? I'm afraid it's already drowned in Jixiang Village.
So, I don't mind the birth of any one person, as long as others are good.
"Actually, I didn't even care about it now--" he said, glancing at me: "I don't even care."
His gaze was hot on my face, and he lowered his head to avoid his eyes.
He wasn't angry, he just took a deep breath, and then slowly said, "Green baby, I don't want to lie to you."
"..."
"I knew my life long ago."
"..."
"You can imagine how much that hit me."
"... Um." I nodded slightly.
I ca n’t fully empathize, but I can realize that I was originally a sage prince, the only one who succeeded Datong in the dynasty, and suddenly found that I did n’t belong to the tianjia at all, but on the contrary, it was in the rebellious forces against the court The children of the leader, the kind of shock and drop, is really not what ordinary people can bear.
"It's almost impossible to survive."
"..."
I didn't think about it, Pei Yuanxiu would tell me this, and he didn't even think about it, he sometimes couldn't get through. Maybe in my eyes, he will always be the clean-skinned, unparalleled prince, always the quiet fairy-like man who glanced at the files in the cabinet, but now he has fallen into the dust, but still Keeping his peace and indifference, but faintly saw some old injuries.
I said softly, "So how are you ..."
I didn't finish my question, because he glanced at me, and there was a bit of unexpected frustration at that glance, and he sighed, as if I asked this question, it should be a kind of wrong.
I was a little overwhelmed and looked at him blankly.
Silent for a moment, he smiled: "Speak in the future."
I froze for a moment, I don't know what's wrong, but since he said so, he can only nod.
The next time, neither of them spoke again. The carriage was still moving forward. It seemed to have walked a lot, and finally stopped. He raised the curtain and looked outside: "Here it is."
When he took me off the carriage, there were guards on this small alley before and after. Although there were not many people, I could see that they were all elite candidates, and some people nearby heard it faintly. It sounded and came over to look at it with probes. Pei Yuanxiu ignored it and just hugged me to the door carefully.
On the other side, Ping'er also jumped off the carriage and came over pale.
There was an ordinary dwelling house in front of him, and the white-faced God of Wealth was still stuck on the wooden door. The couplets posted on the two sides of the New Year were still there. He stood at the door stupidly watching all this, and the whole person was shaking.
Pei Yuanxiu slowly put me down. While holding my face with a turban, I walked in front of Ping'er and stretched his shoulders: "Pinger, are you all right?"
He looked up at me, his face pale and scary.
"Aunt Qing," the voice almost cried, "What if my dad is really inside?"
"..."
"I, I don't know if I should go in. What if my mother does? What about my sister?"
"..."
"Aunt Qing, am I dreaming? I haven't crossed Jiang, right?"
Seeing that he was almost crying, I could not speak, I could only reach out and hug him, and the corners of my eyes were slightly red.
I understand how he feels. Taking this step may be all his beliefs, and all life is breaking down. It takes too much courage to face all of this, and he is so small.
I said softly, "Don't be afraid. Aunt Qing is still here anyway."
"……Ok."
He nodded slightly, and at this moment, footsteps were heard inside, a woman's lazy voice said, "Why is it so noisy outside? Who is spitting at the door of the old lady?"
As soon as the voice fell, the door was open.
A woman in her twenties leaning heavily on the door leaned on the door, looked at us with a clear look, and saw the carriage behind us, saying, "Who are you? What are you doing at my door?"
As soon as she saw her, Pinger froze in my arms.
I barely covered my face with a scarf, but when I saw a woman coming out, I felt a little uneasy, and said, "Excuse me, is there a person named Gu Qi?"
"Gu Qi?" As soon as the woman heard it, a displeased expression appeared on her face, and she looked at me up and down again. When she saw that I was covering my face with a turban, she sneered, "What are you? Who are you? Don't tell me , You are the dead-faced yellow-faced woman, why did you come here to find your mother? "
As soon as I heard it, my heart sank.
Ping'er suddenly said aloud at this time, "Why do you scold my mother!"
"Oh, what's wrong with calling your mother?" The woman demon leaned against the door, and her curvy figure seemed very coquettish: "It's your mother who has no ability, otherwise your dad can cross the river and come to his wife here. ?Humph."
Suddenly Ping'er's face turned red, he looked at her with his fist panting, and suddenly he rushed in, shouting, "Daddy! Come out! Come out!"
The woman frowned, immediately reached out and stopped him, scolding: "What are you doing ?!"
"Dad, come out! I'm Pinger, come out and see me!"
"Shut up to your mother and go out!"
Ping'er forced to rush in, and the woman was not polite. The two entangled themselves. After a while, the woman had become confused, and pushed Ping'er to the ground with an angry and forceful gesture. What a seed, what kind of rush to the old lady's room with red eyes and white eyes? Believe it or not-
She raised her hand as she said, as if to hit someone, I stepped forward and stopped in front of Ping'er to look at her.
The woman was taken aback by my gaze and let go of her hand, and the words swallowed, and said, "Tell you, your dad, the dead ghost, is not here. Hum, he said that he would come and bring silver I gave birth to my mother. After waiting a year, I haven't seen her, and I don't have any children, even his mother. Don't bother you, and your mother!
"what did you say?!"
At this time Ping'er was already stupid, lying on the floor speechless.
I was also shocked, but at this time I went up to Fupinger immediately. He has completely lost his consciousness, so I ca n’t pull it, or Pei Yuanxiu slowly came forward and reached out to lift Ping'er off the ground. Pulled up.
The woman's momentum was already short, and when she saw Pei Yuanxiu, she noticed that there seemed to be a lot of people around, and she was even more afraid to say anything. She just pointed at Ping'er and said, "Get away from your mother!"
When he had finished speaking, he returned and slammed the door shut.
We stood outside the door, completely helpless.
I didn't expect that it would be such an ending. Gu Qi actually had a home on the south bank of the river and a good woman. He actually came here every year, and kept hiding Qi Qi and his own. child.
Thinking of Qi Xi's taking two children for more than a year, including hardships and hardships, I also hate it, looking back at the closed wooden door, and gritting his teeth firmly.
Just then, Ping'er in his arms burst into tears.
"Aunt Qing, Aunt Qing, what's going on?"
He grabbed me, his thin body trembling, tears dripping down, and he soon made the whole face embarrassed, crying with his mouth open and asking. I looked at him like a little grown-up, and felt that he was a man, and could provoke the heavy responsibility of the family, but at this time, as if all the past beliefs had collapsed in an instant, he had nothing to do Supported, so really cry like a child.
However, he asked me this way, and I didn't know how to answer.
I also couldn't think of the arduous answer to the cross-river crossing.
How can I tell Qixi this answer and the hard-working family who has been waiting for Gu Qi to return?
Just then, the warm big hand touched my shoulder again. I turned back sadly and saw Pei Yuanxiu standing behind me calmly, still with a gentle expression on his face.