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Chapter 200 Flowers on the head, year after year

Although Chu Yao was unwilling to give in, there was really nothing he could do.

Being plotted like this, he could either find a way to break the situation and escape completely, or cooperate with Chu Yan in exchange for his own life and the lives of all the officers of the Purple Eagle Army.

"I know that I plotted against you in Guanzhou before. I admit this matter."

"But now, I just want to live. Once the collapse of the eastern suburbs dam is confirmed, I will be punished in half."

Chu Yao raised his head and looked at Chu Yan. He never took the general order from Chu Yao's hand, seeming to disdain this little power.

"Then please, Your Highness King Rui, take advantage of the situation."

Chu Yan put the tea cup in his hand on the table aside. Cheng Chong stepped forward to put away the general order. Chu Yao stood up and asked with some confusion: "Just follow the plan?"

"What Chu Yi wants is for you to take the blame for the Dongjiao Dam collapse. Then, the money obtained from the house confiscation can be used as evidence that you embezzled public funds, thus covering up the money he got in the process. "

"It's just that he calculated everything, but he forgot to calculate people's hearts."

She was his weakness and something he couldn't let go of. They all knew that he doted on her, so how could he let her go with peace of mind unless all threats were resolved.

Cui Ying closed her eyes and called him. The person behind her hugged her for a moment, then hugged her tighter: "Cui Ying."

"Chu Yan."

He told the guards around him that chaos was about to break out in Beijing, and he could no longer leave his wife and children here.

The wind suddenly blew up and blew up the candles. The dancing candlelight reflected his appearance at this time. He was really just as the outside world said, he was an evil ghost from hell.

Cui Ying slowly opened her eyes and said this, and Chu Yan snorted: "When Gu solves these things and the love poison is released, he will naturally not break his promise."

"You said you would let me go."

He also changed his title, but never let go of her.

"Isn't it okay to go anywhere?"

After that, he resigned and left the East Palace.

Also, isn’t he a dog? Why are you biting your thighs as well?
She originally planned to get angry with him today and let him coax her, but it turned out that he didn't see anyone the whole day, as if he was avoiding her.

However, after nightfall, a man came over smelling of alcohol and took her into his arms. Cui Ying moved and his head rested on her: "It's time, Yingying."

"Send someone to send the princess back to her father-in-law, as well as the young prince and the young princess."

The man snorted coldly and lowered his gaze along with the dim light: "Since we are going to do it, we must eradicate it so that he will never be able to stand up again. What do you think, brother?"

Chu Yan was right. Since he was going to do it, he had to eradicate it and make Chu Yi never stand up, otherwise they would be the last ones to die.

"Lie to me again. Just say that everything you said in the past is true, that you love me is true, and that you lied to me is false. You know, I will believe it."

He opened his lips and asked again. This time Cui Ying didn't reply to him. Chu Yan lowered his eyes, moved his hand, put his finger on her lips and rubbed it.

Cui Ying, who was controlled by the love bug, didn't know, but Cui Ying who woke up at noon knew.

When Cui Ying woke up again, she really didn't remember what happened yesterday, but she still remembered her love affair with Chu Xuan very clearly. It was really shameful, that was the study room.

Chu Yao nodded: "I understand."

"The King of Liang is watching with eager eyes. If you leave now, if something happens, you could kill me."

He was happy that she liked her just a little bit, but he knew that she would never stay for him.

"Chu Yan, you don't understand what is between you and me."

Cui Ying stretched out her hand and knocked off his fingers. It was what he had done to her in the past. The oppression caused by the love charm and robbery made her breathless and desperate to the point of wanting to die. Now that she has found out the truth about what happened back then, she will definitely not let Emperor Qi go. There are so many things that shouldn't be between them, so how could they be together.

"Shh, listen to the noise outside."

The man raised his hand again and pressed his fingertips to her lips, stopping her words.

In the moment of silence, the only sound was the chirping of cicadas outside, the occasional breeze blowing branches and leaves, and the sound of fallen flowers falling into the water, ripples swaying layer by layer, and hitting the stone bridge.

The palace lantern was burning dimly under the eaves. He closed his eyes and said leisurely: "Do you think you have no regrets or do you have regrets?"

"what?"

Cui Ying frowned at the inexplicable words. Chu Yan seemed to sense it and moved his fingertips up to relax her frown.

"I regret."

"Cui Ying."

His voice was very soft, with a sigh, so soft that Cui Ying almost didn't hear it clearly. He said that he regretted it, so he asked her if there was a chance to regret her moves in the chess game.

"Today is my birthday. When I went to visit the victims in the eastern suburbs, they said that I should eat a bowl of longevity noodles on my birthday. But I have never eaten it since I was a child and I don't know how it tastes."

"Let's wait and see. If you leave and go to Beijing, no one will make Yangchun noodles for me anymore."

Chu Yan lowered his head and nuzzled her neck. She made that bowl of Yangchun noodles for him on his way back to Beijing. At that time, he said it tasted average, but now he misses it.

The hot and moist breath spread on her neck with a sultry itching until her skin was burnt a thin red. Then Cui Ying heard him pressing her ears, as if coquettishly. explain.

"Everyone else has it, and I want it too, longevity noodles, okay?"

Tonight, Chu Yan was extra clingy, even knowing the right amount of coquettishness. Even with his back turned and unable to see clearly, Cui Ying seemed to be able to imagine his current expression.

"I don't."

As soon as Cui Ying said her refusal, he placed a kiss on her shoulder, with a hint of flattery in his coquettish manner. Without giving her a chance to speak again, he picked her up and put her clothes on.

Finally, she stood in the small kitchen, looking at Chu Yan who was happily burning firewood. She never understood why she was pulled over to make longevity noodles for him when she stayed up most of the night.

Looking at this posture, if he doesn't eat this bowl of noodles today, he won't give up.

After yawning, kneading dough, and making clear soup, half an hour later, a bowl of longevity noodles was placed in front of Chu Yan. The man's face was still covered with black ash, but he still couldn't hide his good looks.

"Eat."

Cui Ying opened her mouth again and yawned. Cui Ying could hardly open her eyes. Compared with the black ash on his face, she was not much better. The flour stained her face, but the flaws could not be covered up. Even so, in this light Under the candlelight, she had a different kind of beauty.

Chu Yan picked up the chopsticks, lowered his head and put in a mouthful of noodles. Cui Ying, who was holding her head, closed her eyes and said sleepily: "Don't bite off the longevity noodles. No, it's unlucky. I haven't done it either, so just eat it."

She was so sleepy that she was a little incoherent. Chu Yan's eyes, which were still slightly stained by the smell of alcohol just now, could see clearly now. He hummed softly, followed her instructions, and finished the bowl of longevity without taking a single bite. noodle.

This was his first birthday, and the first bowl of longevity noodles he ate was made for him by his loved one.

There was a bright moon shining with frost, covering her with a layer of silver clothes. She murmured something, and he could hear her clearly.

"Have a happy birthday."

"Well, I wish you a happy birthday, Yingying. I wish you a beautiful face and flowers on your head, year after year."

After finishing the last sip of soup, Chu Yan looked at her tenderly, but Cui Ying, who had never fallen asleep, listened to his blessing. It was obviously his birthday, but it was her he was blessing. .

Brother, you are a little affectionate, and I am a little bit jealous of you both.

"The beautiful face is as long as ever, and the branches of flowers on the head are beautiful year after year." This sentence comes from "Reporting Heartfelt Love (Friends' Birthdays)" written by Ge Shengzhong in the Song Dynasty. Words that wish people eternal beauty. Your rosy and beautiful face will last forever, just like the flower branches on your head, it will be so beautiful every year.