After seeing the magnificent sunrise over the sea of clouds at Fanke Mountain, Guiliu fell asleep. Wang Sizhi was not that tired, so when the man who only went to bed at dawn snored loudly, she got up as usual.
Although Fanke Temple is popular, its accommodation is very simple. There were more than a hundred people in the temple, all sleeping on bunks. Considering that pilgrims often stay overnight to eat fast, the old abbot led the monks to build nearly a hundred thatched cottages to meet the needs of staying overnight.
There is no doubt that Guiliu and Wang Sizhi also lived in simple thatched cottages. How simple is it? There is only a table, a bed, and a stove for burning charcoal for heating. There are only these three things and nothing else. Wang Sizhi was initially worried that it would be cold when she stayed there, but after she slept for a night, she realized that she was overly worried. The thatched cottage is tightly covered and airtight, and there is a stove for heating. Although it is simple, it is warm and cozy.
Of course, since it was His Royal Highness who came all the way from afar, the old abbot would naturally be deliberately partial. Although they all lived in thatched cottages, the place where Guiliu lived was close to a stream and water, with tinkling springs and great scenery. Not far behind the thatched cottage, there is a steaming hot spring, surrounded by snow and mist all year round.
Accustomed to living in a courtyard with a square courtyard and living a luxurious life, Wang Sizhi was like a child who had just arrived in the countryside, finding everything new and strange. She liked the scenery around this cottage very much, especially the hot spring hidden among the white snow.
The man in the thatched cottage is still sleeping soundly. After washing herself and eating the vegetarian meal sent by the temple, she had nothing to do and wanted to pack the items in her bag. She moved very gently, for fear of waking up the man on the bed.
Wang Sizhi unpacked the heavy baggage and saw the jars of wine at first sight. She knew that these were the ones he would risk his life to protect, so she carefully placed them on the ground aside. There are a lot of hairpins and rouge gouache in the baggage, all of which were bought at the best shop in Shuanghua City. She suddenly curled her lips, picked up the erotic novels, turned her head and glanced at the sleeping man, feeling a little dissatisfied.
What, you still read this kind of thing.
She opened one of the books at random and found a vivid erotic picture inside. She glanced at it subconsciously, then quickly closed the book, blushing terribly.
She lowered her head and saw the bracelet on her hand. Suddenly, her heart trembled and she felt a little sad.
Three gifts and six betrothals, the bright matchmaker is marrying, the phoenix crown and Xia Pei, the ten miles of red makeup.
Who among the women in the world would not be moved?
But she is the daughter of a guilty minister, and she is not the most beautiful. But he will be the future co-lord of the world and the most noble man in the world.
She was really scared,
Afraid of losing him, afraid that I am not worthy of him.
I'm afraid that the Empress will say with a cold face: "It's wrong for you two to be in a different family. You two are not suitable for each other."
Then this love will end in vain.
In the thatched cottage, the woman was in a daze, her eyes red for some reason.
If you love someone very much, you may worry about gains and losses. If you don't love someone, you will miss them like crazy. After you have them, you may be afraid of losing them. Compared with men, women are more likely to have random thoughts, which is why most women like to listen to those oaths of love, not just once, but thousands of times.
She didn't know that the opposite was true. It was the Queen who insisted on her marrying into the Gui family, but her father would rather die than marry a daughter.
One day she will know this, but how will she choose?
A remote courtyard somewhere in the palace.
Wu Junzhi actually sat on the eaves, looking up at the sky with a sad face.
"The vermilion powder is not deep and even, the idle flowers are light and springy. Look carefully at all the good places, everyone is humane, the willow waist..."
Whispering over and over again could not alleviate the melancholy in his heart.
What the hell is this place?
I want to return to Chunxian Tower...
Wu Junzhi, who was sitting high on the eaves, did not notice that there was already a person standing in the yard.
The voice said coldly: "Come down."
Wu Junzhi quickly followed the sound and almost fell out of fear.
He panicked and didn't choose the right path, even ignoring the risk of falling. He jumped down and fell heavily to the ground, where he knelt in front of the woman's snow-white dress.
"Wu Junzhi meets Her Royal Highness the Princess!"
Guiqing's face was expressionless, and her white jade hands were wrapped in evil spirits.
The first time she saw this man, she was tempted to kill him.
Feeling the fierce killing intent, Wu Junzhi couldn't believe it, raised his head suddenly, and muttered, "Are you going to... kill me?"
Gui Qing narrowed her eyes and grasped his Tianling Gai with green jade fingers.
"Your Highness, is she going to kill someone?"
Gui Qing frowned slightly and turned around to look.
There was a woman standing at the door of the yard, wearing a pink dress and a charming figure.
"Aren't you supposed to be escorting him?" Gui Qing said coldly.
The woman glanced at Wu Junzhi, smiled slightly, and said in a charming voice: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has ordered that the slaves come back first. I will take care of this place, so I won't bother Your Highness the Princess."
Gui Qing's tone suddenly became cold, "You want to stop me?"
The woman took a step forward gently, her fingers wrapped in red threads.
The atmosphere was tense.
Wu Junzhi looked at the two of them in a daze, forgetting even his life and death. How can these two women be so beautiful? If they fight, it will definitely have a different style.
In the courtyard, two different qi machines collided wildly, each dividing its own territory.
Guiqing's hands are wrapped in evil spirits, with the palms facing up.
The peach-branched hands are wrapped in red silk, with the backs of their hands facing up.
Two murderous methods that have been lost for thousands of years are both among the best in the world today. A heavenly killer can break the immortal's innocent body. A ground kill, the body of a warrior in the world is as fragile as a piece of white paper, and even a heavily equipped iron pagoda can be easily broken through.
A second ago, Qin Fang was still chatting with Hu Meizi in Chunxian Tower. Now I had to move to the palace courtyard.
Seeing the two women at war with each other, she knew exactly what was going on.
When the charming woman saw that it was the Empress who had arrived, she was surprised and quickly folded her sleeves and bent down. She saluted and said softly, "Taozhi has seen the Empress."
Gui Qing remained silent and calmed down her evil spirit.
Wu Junzhi knelt on the ground and did not get up. He quickly said respectfully: "The Queen is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."
Qin Fang glanced at him, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said softly,
"roll."
"Okay." Wu Junzhi quickly ran out of the courtyard as if he was amnesty.
Taozhi took a step forward and stubbornly stopped in front of him.
Qin Fang's face was expressionless, "Wu Junzhi, I want you to go back to the house."
"..."
Wu Junzhi was dejected and slowly entered the house.
Qin Fang looked at the charming woman and suddenly felt a little angry, but at the same time she was relieved. She was angry because she had brought up this little girl by her own hands. She was better than a daughter, but she was becoming more and more disobedient to discipline. Her master had to speak up for it to work. What is gratifying is that this little girl has become more and more charming and beautiful, with attractive appearance, and she is still in the top 30 of the martial arts review at a young age. He really lived up to his hard work.
"Taozhi, you go down and have a good rest first. I will ask you again tomorrow. If you can tell me why you left the palace without permission, I will not punish you."
The woman hesitated, then turned and left.
The couple were the only ones left in the yard.
Qin Fang gently took Gui Qing's hand and said in a gentle tone, "Come, sit with me for a while, I have something on my mind that I want to tell you."
The two sat down in the pavilion. Qin Fang looked at the cold beauty in front of her, her eyes full of doting.
"Gui Qing, tell mother, do you hate your brother?"
No one said anything in the pavilion.
I don't know why, but in an instant, the clear green silk fell down like a waterfall, reaching to the waist.
And Qin Fang already has an elegant hairpin in her hand. The workmanship may not be so fine, but it can be seen that she has put great care into it.
Although Geiqing is silent, the answer is already there.
Qin Fang held her cool little hand and said softly: "Your brother, he seems to be a scoundrel and a rogue, but he treats the people around him so impeccably. Do you still remember that time when you were eight years old? You fell into a lake in 2010, contracted wind and cold, and were seriously ill for several months, but your mother was by your side every day? At that time, your brother accompanied your father on a hunting trip around the world and was inspecting the navy in Guangling. Your father got the news that you were seriously ill and could not afford it. , No matter how worried you are, you can't go back. Your brother was so anxious that he took a few servants with him and hurried back all the way north without even saluting. Halfway through, he encountered bandits in the barren mountains and the servants were all dead. The horses were also snatched away, and your brother escaped with his life and walked more than a hundred miles back to the capital. It was winter in the twelfth lunar month, and your brother was still wearing the thin winter clothes from Guangling Road. He had no time to change, so he was in a hurry to get home and take care of you. .When Mom found your brother, his lips were blue from the cold, he couldn't speak, and his whole body was covered with frostbite. So in the end he also contracted the cold and was bedridden for several months. Those days, Mom Taking care of the two of you who are seriously ill day and night, I often cry secretly, feeling that life is too difficult and all the suffering has been eaten up by my children."
"A few years ago, your brother returned home from Longzhou after two years of traveling. Knowing that you were summering in Jiangnan Road, he turned around and went to Jiangnan without even thinking about it. Your father and I were very angry and resentful. . And last time, your brother followed your father thousands of miles away from home to worship his ancestors. The first thing he did when he got home was to go to Qingui Palace to find you. Qing'er, think about it carefully. Every time your brother comes home from a long trip, Do I have to go to you first? Then it’s mother and your father’s turn.”
"Something happened a few days ago. Mom planned to hide it from you at first, but now that I think about it, it's better to talk to you."
Qin Fang's eyes were slightly red, and she said softly: "Your brother knows that you like to drink. A few days ago in Qingqian City, he looked through ancient records and found several jars of Jiannan Chunshao. That night he met the wine addict on the martial arts review , Logically speaking, if you hand over the wine, nothing will happen. But your brother was stubborn and guarded several jars of wine. As a result, he was beaten half to death and almost died. Later, my mother set foot in the long river of time. , saw that scene with my own eyes, crying so hard that I couldn’t lift my waist. Your brother was covered in blood, his meridians were broken, and he was dying, but even with that look, he didn’t hand over the wine. Onlookers thought that he Silly, I can’t tell which one is more important, life or wine. But can mother not know what he thinks? He knows that you are still angry with him, and he wants to give these jars of Jiannan Shaochun to you as a gift for a long trip. ah."
Qin Fang's tone was low, "Your brother often complains to my mother, saying that you are always cold and can't see you smiling. Qing'er, please, mother, please treat your brother better this time when he comes home. Those jars of Jiannan Shaochun were bought by your brother with his life. Don’t throw them all away like before. Your brother will know about it. Although he won’t say anything, he will definitely be very sad. .The last time you threw away the bracelet he gave you, it was the best bracelet he made after studying with the palace craftsmen for three years. Don’t you know, your brother, everything passes by in a blink of an eye. Don't worry about it. But that time, he stared at the broken bracelet and sat on the ground all night. Mother saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart. Your brother didn't sleep all night, and mother stayed up all night too. .”
"Mom is telling you this not because I want you to change your attitude towards your brother. But because I want you to know that your brother is the person who loves you the most in the world and the person who has done the most for you. At this point, even if Neither mother nor your father can compare to your brother."
"This is about your brother. There is another thing you misunderstood, Qing'er, and it's my fault that my mother didn't tell you. Wu Junzhi and his father are not the same person. He is indeed your brother's staff, so don't kill him."
Qin Fang put the elegant hairpin on the table and said with a smile, "Okay, mother is done."
Qin Fang stood up, stepped out of the pavilion and disappeared.
A man is sitting alone in the pavilion.
She lowered her head deeply, biting her red lips tightly, making her expression unclear.
