MTL - Lord Seventh-Chapter 48 Reconciled

Chapter 48—Reunion

Wuxi took a deep look at him and shook his head: "No need, I'll go.

Jing Qi frowned slightly, Wuxi saw, and whispered again: "You don't frown, if you don't want to, I won't appear in front of you from time to time, I ..."

Jing Qi sighed and grabbed his wrist: "You follow me."

Wuxi first froze, and then a look of almost overjoyed expression appeared on his face. Jing Qiyuguang glimpsed it. He couldn't help but feel turned away, but still turned his face and pretended not to see it.

Thinking of a cold-hearted person like Zhou Zishu, he would be as good at digging his lungs as his silly little brother, and felt the same. It seems that every time a more sinister path is taken from that sinister world, no rest can be given for a moment, so when I see them, the children with solid eyes, I feel special and precious.

They entered the study with their front feet, and they were safe when they asked for two bowls of **** soup, put them down, and exited quietly.

Jing Qi threw a small and delicate hand warmer into Wuxi's arms, sat silently, and drank the soup absently. Between the two of them, Jing Qi talked eloquently, and Wu Xi listened more honestly on one side, so he didn't speak at this moment, and there was an uncomfortable and embarrassing silence spreading.

He didn't talk, and Wuxi didn't move. After three or two sips of **** soup, he breathed a little bit of heat, and then sat there watching him, remembering the last time he saw this person, Qiufeng just started sweeping Ye Zi, this time it was full of snow.

If you do n’t see it in one day, it ’s like three autumns. In this month in Wuxi, it ’s like suffering from heart and liver. After seeing him for a while, I felt that it would be a loss to take a look, as if to put him in his eyes and run away.

Jing Qi walked for a while, and when he looked up, he met those dark and lonely eyes. He set the soup bowl aside, leaned back, relaxedly raised Erlang's legs, folded his hands on his thighs, thought about it, and slowed his tone, saying, "You're not too young, don't make a fool. "

Wuxi shook his head: "I never make a fool. If it's a fool, I won't wait for you here for a month. If a fool, I won't wait for you for half a year last year."

Jing Qi smiled stiffly: "How old are you, know what you like, and you like what you don't like-it ’s reasonable to say that a good girl is going to be your big witch back and forth to southern Xinjiang, and stir up with a man Together, what does it look like? "

Wuxi looked at him calmly and said, "I'm not a child. I know I have to forget you in order to like others, but I can't forget you and don't marry others. Anyway, if you want to leave this place in the future, why? Can't go with me? "

Jing Qi was shocked, glanced at him suspiciously, and asked, "How do you know I'm leaving this place?"

Wuxi smiled softly: "You said that you were afraid of the prince, but you worked for him again, knowing so many secrets. If he becomes the emperor in the future, shouldn't you be more afraid of him? Did you talk to the emperor? The matter of not marrying your own wife is not to make a plan to leave in the future, how can you say so deadly? "

Jing Qibanyan could not reach the point. He thought that this little poison was not only stupid, but he was very savvy for a long time. He was able to see the bottom of his mind, and he thought it was too obvious. No way? If even Wuxi could see it, what would others think? If it is the day when we have to get away, wouldn't it be a great deal of trouble ... The mind will so habitually drift to other things.

Some people are born to live with this kind of calculation. Others feel that he is tired of thinking before and after, but he does not know that his problems are deeply ingrained and he is used to it, just like someone else is eating and drinking.

With such a distraction, when the response came, Wu Xi had stood straight in front of him. The boy looked at him indifferently and said, "Bei Yuan ..."

Jing Qi blinked.

Wuxi whispered, "I miss you so much, I feel ... as if I haven't seen you in my life, can I hug you?"

Jing Qi opened his eyes slightly and looked at him silently.

Wuxi waited for a while, seeing that he didn't respond, the wing on his face cooled down for a minute, half a moment, his hands dropped down, and there was no particularly sad expression, but he looked at the ground with his eyes and tried Bending up a little, the arc was not large, and turned into a somewhat asymmetrical unsuccessful smile. He pursed his lips and tried to try again to squeeze out a smile.

Jing Qi has never been treated so carefully in his life, and his heart suddenly felt a bit strange. Some quirks and some awkwardness. It was when he was with Helena, the relationship between the two was private. Most of them are equal. At first, I felt that a few hundred-year-old men were held by a teenager like a girl, and I was really annoyed, but the child always had the ability to do it again and again. Let him soften his heart.

The slight irritation at the beginning gradually subsided, and my heart was still moved by the pain.

Jing Qi thought to himself with ridicule that if he was older, if he had been so soft a few hundred years ago, he would have died so long that he didn't know what was left. Thinking of it, he still stood up, put his hands over Wuxi's shoulders, and carried the teenager who seemed a little taller than himself, and gently patted him on the back as if comforting a child.

Wuxi, like the whole body shuddered, turned back and buried the entire face on Jing Qi's shoulder. Some words said incoherently in his ear: "I ... I actually saw you , I just want to hold you in my arms like this, but for a long time northwest wind blows, my body is too cold, afraid to freeze you, hey, now it's warm ... "

Jing Qi was a little skeptical that he was intentional, or how could every word and phrase be used to provoke his own mind?

For a long time, Wuxi reluctantly let go of him, and whispered, "I will come to you in the future, will you not see me again?"

Jing Qi smiled and nodded.

Wuxi tentatively asked, "Then ... I said I wanted to take you back to southern Xinjiang, would you agree?"

Jing Qi raised an eyebrow, hit him on the shoulder with a gase and amusement, sat down again, shook his head and said, "Don't you have to make an inch."

——It is still a question whether I can live to myself.

"." Wuxi responded, not too surprised by the answer, "Will you still teach me this afternoon?"

Jing Qi sighed, waved his hands, and said arrogantly, "What do you listen to?"

Wuxi grinned.

Fasting started, drinking, singing and dancing were all banned, and the entire capital seemed to be in a depressing atmosphere. After such a dark cloud, some days passed, and when the year was near, a thunderbolt finally came down and the chaos was approaching.

Although Helene had just gotten a wild and untamed beauty, she was getting up, but she was also careful because she was fasting. Although their brothers and sisters were expecting the old man to die prematurely, they could n’t show it. In the face, no one can stand the crime of filial piety after all.

So I do n’t know if it ’s artificial or “God ’s will”. Zhang Tingyu, the “beauty” hidden in his little gold house in the north of the city, escaped that day while he was lax in guard.

Little Master Zhang's family disappeared. His family almost turned the entire capital over and over. He was crazy. The young master went into the palace to try it out, so people would not be able to afford a return trip. Almost desperate, this little master found it himself.

People are no longer human, their legs are almost completely scrapped, they crawled back all the way, fell to the door and fell unconscious. They were found after freezing for more than half a night, and yelled in. There was already air intake. Out of breath. The Zhang family was so anxious about the hot pot that they were looking for a doctor, and they labored to remove his **** clothes.

Seeing this, the fool knows what happened to him.

Following Zhang Tingyu's old housekeeper's eyes turned dark, he almost passed by. After a long while, he felt a sigh of relief, and burst into tears on Zhang Tingyu.

Zhang Tingyu didn't know if he was ill or stimulated. His mind was already unclear, and a pair of black bean-like eyes were left indifferently. No one responded. After two hours, his eyes narrowed.

The old housekeeper Zhang watched him grow up. When his half son was as painful, and he fainted several times, he would say a word with one mouth: "This is Beijing, this is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, which beast dares to do this. Something? "

I turned this sentence upside down and said it no less than 300 times. Finally, Emperor Tian was upset with the caring person. Master Zhang Xiaoyu Zhang Tingyu seemed to have reacted a little. He looked back and grasped the old butler's dead wood-like arm. The sound is just like the mouth shape of "Helian".

Only the others were scared, and the old housekeeper was left alone. He was too sad and did n’t return to his heart. He pulled him in a hurry, and said in tears: "Master, you ca n’t tell, you ca n’t write! Write it! "

Zhang Tingyu stretched out his fingers, struck a "two" on the palm of his hand, and then clung to the old housekeeper's hand, his eyes widened, his lips pursed for a long time, and his head was crooked—suffering from death. .

When Helianqi lost such a person during the fast, she was so anxious that she was sweating all over the city, and Zhou Zishu, who was drinking tea with the prince and others at Jingqi, had already received a letter. He smiled and said to Helian, who was talking to Lu Shen, "His Royal Highness, things are done. Wait and see how Zhang Jin, the loyal slave, bites his master."

The news hasn't spread yet because He Lianqi didn't know that the small toy he had worked on for such a long time was actually Zhang Jin's son, otherwise the Zhang family could not walk away. Zhang Jin married a ten-room boy, and he hadn't had half a boy for many years. He easily reached the age of 50 when he was a child. He is also a clever and handsome person, and his life is as precious as life.

Lu Shen glanced at He Lianji, but he didn't know what had happened. Generally, things on the countertop were not allowed to be on the table. Zhou Zishu didn't tell him. Fortunately, although Lu Shen was upright, he didn't let him know. He knew everything and didn't ask much.

The benevolent and righteous Prince Helianpa was silent for a long time, and finally nodded silently.

However, Jing Qi was so mad that he was used to wandering from time to time, and he generally didn't care about him. At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, frowned slightly, and said, "Suddenly ... something is wrong."

Zhou Zishu said with a smile: "What's wrong with this? He Lianqi is now frightened by the fasting, and feels annoyed. The Zhang family hasn't moved yet. If you understand the taste, Zhang Jin will return. If I do n’t fight for my life, will my Highness have been involved in the northwest for so many years? "

Jing Qi still feels that the progress is too fast. He was originally a type of character with Zhou Zishu. After starting, he was stable and ruthless, leaving no room for it. However, after all, he has learned a lot, and sometimes it ’s easy to be decisive, but more secure. He lowered his head and thought about it from beginning to end.

But Hellian slumped, and suddenly said, "Zi Shu, intimacy, it's not that simple, you don't care."

Zhou Zishu was so surprised that the emperor's heart surgery was not as clear as those two, so he asked: "... intimacy?"

Jing Qi then raised his head and shouted to Helian: "I also hope that His Royal Highness Prince and Master Jiang will say hello."

Hellendar threw down the pieces and looked at him.

Jing Qidao said: "There is a tumor in the northwest, but you need to cut it out thoroughly, especially ... when it involves people in central Beijing."

Helian heard it at first.

They are thinking and talking about it here, but sometimes people are not as good as the sky.