Chapter 121: The real ending
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When Spring Comes
- Little Egrets In Pairs
- 1829 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:13:14
She was already careful and careful, and took out the qualities that an actor should have, hiding it well, but she didn't expect that she was still no match for Huachun's keen insight.
Qing Niao's face is nothing like modern Qin Niao, which is why Huachun has never recognized it. But today this paper really exposes too much, it is normal for Huachun to guess her name and the familiar feeling it gives her.
We mentioned earlier that this girl Qin Yu is a friend of Huachun classmate, the kind of Chinese good friend, she also recommended the TV series of the young prime minister to her, so now, Huachun's heart is a little broken, for fear that she will open her mouth. These are actually actors she hired, and all of this is a scene.
That way she might jump off the roof of the Hall of Cultivation with a Thomas on the spot!
Qin Niao's heart was in a mess. After drinking several sips of water, he was shocked, and then he thought about it and said, "Actually, I don't know how I got here..."
Hua Chun suddenly patted his thigh: "Yes, I should have thought of it, this TV series is weird, if I cross, you should also cross it after watching it!"
Qin Yu was taken aback, and then nodded blankly: "Yes, I just passed by looking at it."
"Don't you know who I am?" Huachun stared at her: "I didn't recognize it at first?"
Hua Jinghua and modern Huachun did not grow at all. Even if they met Qing Niao at that time, it was normal that both parties could not recognize who the opposite person was.
Qin Niao was in a panic at first, but he was instantly calmed down by Huachun's few words, and nodded, "Yes, I am only now sure that you are Huachun."
"When I crossed over, I was lonely and helpless, so I ended up in the brothel. I didn't expect to be brought back when I met you. I felt that you made me feel very familiar, so I silently helped you a little bit." Qin Niao said. , Touched her belly: "I used a special medicine during the pregnancy to make the pulse look like a happy pulse. In fact, I was not pregnant, just to help you hide your identity."
Hua Chun suddenly realized, and patted his thigh straight: "Let me just say it, when I saw you at first glance, I also felt very familiar, even if it is now beautiful, we are still in agreement!"
Qin Niao smiled dryly: "Agreement?"
"Don't pay attention to the details, that's what it meant anyway." Huachun waved her hand, and took her hand with emotion: "It's a shame to have a friend by my side for so long, but only to find out now!"
Having been in ancient times for so long, I haven't seen Qin Niao for a long time, so that Huachun now feels the joy of reunion after a long time. He immediately took Qin Niao and lay on the bed together. As before, the two lie down and talk under the covers.
"Where did you get that film? Why does it contain a time-space tunnel?" Ji Li gurgled a lot, and Hua Chun asked this crucial question.
Qin Niao closed his eyes and said, "I also found it on the Internet and didn't pay attention."
"Then you should have finished watching it? What is the final ending?" Hua Chun asked quickly.
"I've finished watching, but the ending of that movie is different from now." Qin Xiao smiled: "Just the story that I just broke, that is the true ending of the young prime minister."
The young prime minister fell in love with the emperor, and although he was a daughter, he could not stay with him. The emperor discovered his identity and never blamed him. He always loved him and gave him secretly. As a result, one day, the truth became clear. The emperor personally sent the prime minister to the execution ground and watched her be beheaded. Two months later, the emperor died, the world was in chaos, and the people did not live. After the hero uprising, the story of the emperor and the prime minister stayed in the annals forever.
Hua Chun sighed and blinked: "So, I have changed Hua Jinghua's destiny?"
"Yeah." Qin Yu nodded, "The original Hua Jinghua was too rigid and admitted death. He felt that he was tired of the Hua family and should die together. Even the emperor refused to save her."
Huachun laughed and said, "I will definitely not be so stupid when I change my head. It is a good thing to have one more person alive. At least there are still people in the grave. Moreover, I helped her through a catastrophe, and now I have never People who can catch her as a woman will put them to death."
"Yeah." Qin Niao hugged her rather moved, his voice choked with sobs: "It's great."
"Aren't you too fascinated by the theater, you cry?" Huachun cried and hugged her, "It's just a TV show."
"Yeah... it's just a TV series." Qin Yu murmured, "It's fine if you are fine."
Since childhood, Huachun climbed the wall and fell on her knees and Qin Niao could cry. It’s no wonder that Huachun had low tear points, but she had to comfort her, lest she cried too sad and fainted. , She has not been strong since she was a child, and she doesn't know if there is any improvement in her body now.
"Since we have found each other, we can fight together in the future." Huachun let out a sigh of relief: "I am not alone in the fight finally."
"Yeah." Qin Xu smiled gently: "I will still be your court lady in the future, and I will follow you to protect you. Don't act too close to me. Keep the distance between master and servant."
Huachun was a little awkward: "When you used to play role-playing with bed sheets, it was all because you were a maid and I was a court lady."
"That's what you forced to ask." Qin Niao said in a low voice, "I prefer to be a court lady."
"Okay." Huachun nodded, and said in a very good mood: "Let's travel as a group, so fun. When can't we go on, we will think of ways to go back together."
After speaking, he yawned: "Let's squint for a while, the weather turns cold, I'm really sleepy."
Qin Yu nodded, watched her close her eyes, opened her mouth, and said silently:
"It's impossible to go back anymore..."
Huachun didn't see it, and with a very excited mood, she decided to wake up again.
The emperor and Gong Yuhou sat in the Zichen Hall with a solemn atmosphere.
He Chang'an lowered his eyes, no longer with a gentle smile as usual, but said a series of things to be dealt with in business, and then waited for the emperor to reply.
"Chang'an." Yu Wenjie said in a deep voice, "I don't want to be separated from you."
"The emperor is worrying too much." He Changan shook his head: "There is nothing to separate."
"Then why are you so dull?"
He Changan raised his head and looked at him and said: "The minister is just worried. With her temperament, is it really suitable to stay in the harem?"
"This is her own choice." Yu Wenjie pursed her lips: "You must always respect her."
Was it his own choice, or was it dazzled for a while? He Changan didn't want to argue with the emperor, but after a few days of calming down, his heart was still empty and uncomfortable.
"Fine." He said: "The minister is doing his own thing."
The emperor was displeased and didn't know what to say, and the hall continued to remain silent.
Hua Jinghua and He Changan were the emperor’s right arms. Without the left arm, they were already hurt, and the right arm had to be broken constantly, which really made him feel uncomfortable.
When He Changan went out of the palace, Yu Wenjie went to the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart with a black face, so bad that he wanted to get angry.
However, as soon as he entered the hall door, a little guy flew into his arms, held his neck, and kissed him on the cheek on tiptoe: "Wood!"
The emperor was stupid and looked down at her in a daze.
Huachun smiled so much that the spring flowers bloomed, and she pulled him out and walked out: "Don't stay inside. Today is a really good day, let's go for a walk!"
"What happened?" The emperor raised his eyebrows: "Why are you so happy?"
"Nothing." Huachun said with a smile: "I just think the weather is good."
She laughed completely without the feeling of being an iceberg beauty. There were a lot of folds and dimples on her cheeks. She was stupid, but she couldn't help but want to laugh with her.
"Where is the weather getting better?" With disgust, the emperor turned and followed her out, bypassing the front hall and heading directly to the backyard.
"The sun is shining and the breeze is gentle, what's not good?" Huachun took a deep breath and held his arm around one finger: "Look, a hundred flowers blossom!"
Can not help but laugh, the emperor risked his poker face, and the stone in his heart seemed to be lighter.
Huachun is sometimes nervous, but it happens to be funny, it can dispel all his depression, and it can make him feel relaxed and happy inexplicably.
"What is this?" Seeing the basketball hoop in the backyard, the emperor frowned: "What do you want to do?"
"Don't be nervous, this is a game." Huachun turned around, and Qing Niao presented the finished cowhide basketball.
"Look at it."
Reaching out and tying the hem of the palace dress into the belt, Hua Chun patted the basketball with good elasticity. He layup in three steps and threw the ball directly.
"Swish—" Hollow into the basket.
The emperor pursed his lips and glanced at the palace man behind him. Qin Gonggong immediately took a group of eunuchs and palace ladies to face the wall thinking.
"How is it?" Huachun looked at the emperor triumphantly: "I'm great, right?"
"Yeah." The emperor nodded: "It's just not very elegant."
"This is actually a man's sport." She curled her lips and said: "Women play, even if they want to be elegant."
As he said, he looked at Qin Niao: "Come on, let's attack and defend."
Qin Yu pursed his lips, glanced at the emperor, rolled up his sleeves and walked over, defending cooperatively.
So the emperor watched Huachun dodging from left to right, taking a ball across the blocker, and sending the ball into the basket.
"Would you like to try?" Huachun held the ball in front of the emperor enthusiastically: "Just let the ball go into the basket."
"It looks a little difficult."
Yu Wenjie reached out to catch the ball, walked two steps closer, took a glance, and then moved his wrist, and the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, hollowing it into the basket.
Huachun's comfort of saying "It doesn't matter, everyone is from a newcomer" was blocked by the emperor's non-jumping three-pointer.