Chapter 75: Rice departure

Chapter 75—The Departure
Before setting off to go to the Western Regions, there was one thing Qing Qiao had to do—see the Prince.
There are still grievances between her and him, and it should be a separate case.
East Palace.
Although Shao Yi is still in bed, her original beauty has been restored to 99%, but she is pale and weaker.
"You remember visiting me."
He looked at Qing Qiao with a sneer, his mouth raised, his pupils as bright as stars, so bright that there was no trace of dust.
"His Royal Highness looks like it was when I first met you."
Qing Qiao also smiled, his smile was very warm, and the spring breeze was kind: "You were lying in bed at the time, and you were sick like this."
There was a group of eunuchs chasing and feeding the food boxes around her. She couldn't bear to say this.
Shao Yi froze, perhaps remembering the past, his expression gradually slowed down.
"I thought I was ugly, and you would never come to see me again ..." He bowed his head, his voice resentful, the honey-colored skin was stained with redness, and the long eyelashes flickered, so that his eyes could not be opened.
"His Royal Highness joked. Anyway, Chun Jiao will remember His Highness."
Qing Qiao sat next to the bed and patted his head with affection: "I want to thank His Royal Highness for giving me Jinyiyushi for keeping me in the palace for such a long time."
Shao Yi looked up, looked at her in amazement, and the light in his pupils spread a little.
"... Although I do not know why His Royal Highness has protected me so much, I am very happy."
Qing Qiao's words became softer and softer, and he seemed afraid of disturbing the glamorous fairy-like man.
"His Royal Highness will inevitably become the king of a country in the future. The dragon body is important. At that time, don't lose your temper and refuse to eat."
"You ... are leaving, aren't you?"
Speaking again, Shao Yi's voice was hard and dull, and seemed to be trying to suppress something. There was a complete dimness in his eyes, as if there were endless mountains and rivers in his eyebrows, and there was a faint sorrow of smoke.
"His Royal Highness, I am going to accompany Wang Ye to set off to see the people in the Western Regions, and I will indeed leave for a while."
Qing Qiao looked at the fourteen-year-old boy in front of her and said her farewell farewell.
The real identity must never be revealed again. If she finally returns home, let Duan Yu bring back the news of her death.
Shao Yi broke free of the hand she was holding and fell to the bed.
All the anger seemed to be taken away, and his face was so pale that he couldn't express his disappointment and sorrow.
"His Royal Highness?"
Qing Qiao was a little surprised by his exaggerated response.
Shao Yi ignored him, but just closed his eyes slowly.
"His Royal Highness!" Qing Qiao was startled, and quickly reached out to pat his handsome face, "Why are your Highness so weak? I'm not dead yet! Don't cry!
With her half-closed eyes suddenly opened, Shao Yi stared straight at her unrestrained hands.
"Ah?" Qing Qiao realized that he was doing something stupid again, and couldn't help but close his hand, smirking while scratching his head, "Hey, hey."
Shao Yi looked at her blushing pink cheeks, suddenly raised her eyebrows, and gently raised the corners of her lips.
"it is good."
He opened his eyes again, and nodded.
it is good? What's good
Qing Qiao did not know what he meant by this sentence, so he nodded suddenly.
"Xiyu is so far away, you'd better bring a close-fitting girl." He suddenly resumed his princely posture on a weekday, full of arrogance. "Dongxi girl is by my side, I have never liked it, I will reward you!"
Qing Qiao was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.
"... Du Chunjiao, I always remember that you were kind to my roast duck."
As the words turned, Shao Yi watched her slowly speak, and her face seemed to miss her.
Roast Duck? Qing Qiao froze, racking his brains and thinking in his heart, which roast duck is roast duck? Peking duck? Zhou Heiya? Long time duck?
"Now I give you a personal thing, it's kind of rewarding."
When the words landed, I saw Shao Yi pulling a red thread from his neck, and the end of the thread was adorned with a crystal-clear round bead.
"Take it." He shoved the beads into her hand, expressionless.
Qing Qiao looked at the magnificent orbs in his hands, and his jaw dropped.
"you you you……"
She looked up at Shao Yi, trembling, and couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"Relax, it's true."
His expression was calm and indifferent, as if just given to her, but a plaything that he was tired of.
"... Your Highness!"
Tears quickly filled his eyes, and Qing Qiao was so excited that he didn't know what to say.
She originally intended to threaten the emperor with her medicine, but now ...
"Shh-" Shao Yi stretched out a finger and erected her lips gently, "Don't let my father know."
"I just lend it to you, if you run out ..." His voice suddenly dropped, "If you run out, let Uncle Yu Jiu bring it back to me."
Qing Qiao stared blankly at the handsome young man in front of him, and the emperor's pearls reflected in his clear eyes, as if thousands of stars.
His figure was so stingy that it seemed to turn into a light smoke at any time.
It turned out that he knew, maybe not all, maybe only a little bit, but he didn't know anything about himself.
"……Thank you."
Thousands of words can only become these two words in the end, infinitely heavy.
"Let's go, Dong Xi has packed her things and waited for you in Xun Fang Xuan." Shao Yi smiled at her slightly, and said, "Uncle Jiuhuang is waiting for you."
Qing Qiao nodded at him and walked out the door step by step.
"His Royal Highness!" She was about to step out of the door, and suddenly turned back to look at Shao Yi.
" Your Highness will be a good emperor in the future!"
She looked at him with a firm expression, and the sun kissed her face, full of wonderful light and shadow.
Shao Yi smiled at her, a silent response.
Under the setting sun, the shadow of the girl stepped away step by step, and finally she could no longer see the wonderful back.
Shao Yi leaned against the bed and looked at her, her heart as bright as a mirror—when she left, she would never return.
She said she didn't understand why she had to take care of her like that, in fact it was because he was afraid, even more afraid than her.
Shang Shuqianjin, the future princess, after she escaped from the prison, he finally knew her true identity and how she longed for the imperial spirit.
However, he could not admit that if he admitted that she was Gu Qingqiao, then he and she would travel farther and farther and never meet again.
So he kept pretending not to know, and even tried his best to help her cover up the facts. He tried his best to arrange a new identity for her, and stubbornly called Du Chunjiao. Whenever she looked at her with a smile, she was walking on thin ice.
Gu Qingqiao is uncle Yu Jiu. Only Du Chunjiao and only Du Chunjiao are his.
The distance between him and her was so close and so distant, although he knew he had no results, and although he knew it was the flowers in the clouds and the moon, he also wanted to sneak a section into his memory.
He closed his eyes, remembering the moonlit night long ago.
"Don't worry, it's all non-toxic. This water is a mountain spring, I beat it with my own hands; this roast duck was the one I ate during the day, and I secretly kept half of it in my arms. You see, I'm not poisonous even now I ’m relieved to bring you food.

Then he gently tore the food open, put it into his mouth, and fed his hungry stomach, and warmed his heart.
She had forgotten how small it was.
From now on, no one will be called Du Chunjiao in this palace, and there will be no Du Shangyi.
The story about her will always be sealed in the memories of the past.
Let it shed a tear, today I allow it.
The teenager said to himself.
Father Emperor, forgive me, let me mourn this time, this time in wanton.
Until tomorrow, I will, as you wish, become a grim emperor on the temple.
A brocade box.
A shameless sword.
A bird cage with two parrots.
A pile of assorted dim sum.
No entanglement, no gold and silver jewellery, no rouge gouache, all the changing clothes add up to three.
Wu Yiwei's leader Xing Si (sorry, this passerby has played again), has never seen such a strange Qianjin Miss luggage.
"What to see? Haven't seen a beauty ?!"
At this moment, the lady Qianjin was flirting at him, shaking her hair, all kinds of styles.
Uh……
He resisted the urge to vomit, and silently put these things into a rosewood cart.
I don't know where the prince found the witch from here-Gu Shangshu returned to his old age and the marriage contract was dissolved. He thought the lady had died in an unknown backcountry, and his heart was full of arrows.
"You just bring something like this?"
Duan Yu came from behind, quietly leaning beside Qing Qiao.
"Money is something outside of you, and life does not bring death or death."
Qing Qiao touched the purple gold dragon pen on his waist.
"Clothing is used for covering the body. Don't pay too much attention. I want quality to be clean and clean ~~"
She threw away Yupei and turned around in a smile, light as a butterfly.
"Funny!" Duan Yu frowned, his face full of displeasure, "Do you want to go home naked ?!"
Qing Qiao took a moment and stood firm.
Actually, she didn't know how she would go back.
But since it is a soul wear when you come, it should be a soul wear when you go back!
Nothing can be taken away and nothing will be left behind.
"What are you doing with this pair of birds?" Duan Yu turned to tease the parrot in the bird cage. "I have never seen them talking."
"... I'll take them to the last leg." Qing Qiao looked at Mana and Xiao Qiao, his eyes were gentle, as if they were the incarnation of someone.
"So what do they do after you leave?" Duan Yu shook her head, seeming to blame her for not thinking well.
"Of course I have my intention." Qing Qiao said nothing, disapproving.
She had already figured it out, leaving these two little guys to Lu Zizheng. To him who likes rare birds and beasts most, these two biological repeaters will definitely surprise him!
After all the equipment was completed, the rosewood carriage finally started to move forward.
Squeak, squeak.
Qing Qiao looked at the palace that was getting smaller and smaller behind him, and suddenly there was an illusion like another generation.
This bustling imperial capital, this place where she has stayed for a full six years, finally, leave it alone.
She experienced too many things here, love and hate, bitterness and joy, those difficulties that seemed difficult to overcome anyway at the time, now it seems, just a few flicks.
Goodbye, father Gu.
Goodbye, little prince.
Goodbye, Brother Bao.
Goodbye, Uncle Ruan, as you wish, my history will open a new page.
For whom does Huaerhuaer bloom, and spring comes again every spring.
Helplessly the flowers fell, and it seemed that Yan had met Yan and returned.
I hope you will forget me soon, as if I have never been here.
Those entangled in the past, those jokes that laugh, let them flow away with the falling flowers, do not take root, do not sprout, there will be more beautiful and better in your life in the future.
"... Why go if you are so reluctant?"
Duan Yuqing's voice sounded in his ears.
"I didn't want to."
Pulling back from the window, Qing Qiao hurriedly turned his head.
"But you cried."
Duan Yu's hand leaned toward her cheek without hesitation, retracted, and a touch of crystal on her fingertips.
"This is crying with joy." Wiping tears indiscriminately, Qing Qiao had to swell his face and also be fat, "What a wonderful new life!"
Duan Yu didn't speak anymore, just stayed beside her and looked at her quietly.
At the corner of the carriage, Lu Zizheng turned a deaf ear to this scene. His eyes kept looking at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking. 2k novel reading network