Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 1190 I'm Proposing to You

Chapter 1190 I'm Proposing to You

The painted portraits were rolled up and hidden in bamboo tubes, sealed with wax, and delivered to the dark guards.

As long as Bai Chi came from Li country, someone would always find some clues based on his appearance.

If he himself was from Jingzhong, he could also use this to find relevant clues, but it was only a matter of time.

After doing all this, Mr. Liang brought food in.

Yuanzi told Liang Jun: "Bring a jug of wine."

The food and wine were set up, and the two sat opposite each other without talking too much, serving each other's food and wine.

He Miao suddenly smiled: "I think we are like an old married couple."

Yuanzi raised his eyes and smiled, "We've known each other for more than ten years, aren't we just old couples?"

The two clinked a cup silently, and He Miao said: "You and I are already so ordinary before we get married, wouldn't it be even more meaningless to get married in the future?"

Yuanzi was taken aback, and then smiled inexplicably: "I don't know what you mean when you say it is meaningless and so plain? It seems that you are very dissatisfied with the status quo?"

Because he found the clue, He Miao was in a good mood: "It's not interesting, it means that there are no surprises and surprises, and it's plain, that's what it means."

Mariko stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand, put it on the table in front of her, looked down at her, and surrounded her in his arms.

He stared into her eyes and said softly: "The night is long, why don't we do something interesting?"

He was already half-opening his chest, but with this movement, all the beautiful scenery on his chest was exposed.

The honey-colored skin was as smooth as silk satin, and the firm and perfect chest and abdominal muscles could be seen at a glance. Looking down, one could also see a tuft of curly body hair that was tangled like flames.

The faint smell of alcohol and the warm and clean taste are entangled together, tangling in the nostrils, the deep eyes are like two gnawing whirlpools, the straight nose bridge, the corners of the lips that are slightly raised with malicious intentions, the square and strong jaw... …

He Miao's heart was beating like a drum, she wanted to look but didn't dare to look, she swallowed and said in a low voice, "Is this how you seduced Wei Zizhao?"

Saying such things at such a time... Yuanzi was furious, grinding his teeth and said, "Say it again? I didn't hear clearly."

"Well, I just want to say that I can't stand being misled by masculinity." He Miao knew that she had said something wrong, so she blushed to make up for it, but her tone sounded sour no matter what.

It's not that I don't trust him, it's just that I always feel jealous when I think about it.

"You, sometimes I really want to put you..." Yuanzi sighed and didn't finish speaking.

"What about me?" He Miao asked curiously.

Yuanzi slammed into her forehead, she couldn't hold back, she staggered and fell back, thinking that she had said something wrong, and it would be good to make him happy by falling somersault.

Unexpectedly, the body was caught by Yuanzi before it hit the ground.

He scolded her: "Are you stupid? I bumped into you, and you really fell. Do you want to blame me?"

He Miao's forehead was flushed red from his bump, and her head felt a little dizzy and aching. She smirked and hugged his neck tightly, hung on his body, and whispered, "It's up to you, are you willing?"

Mariko lowered his head and kissed her lightly: "Ask the question knowingly."

The two sat leaning against each other for a little while before falling asleep. Not long after they fell asleep, they were awakened by the sound of mourning and the sound of gongs and drums next door.

"I want to go there." Yuanzi got up and changed his clothes, and He Miao rubbed his eyes, and then got up to help him get dressed.

It was rare for Yuanzi to see her docile and well-behaved appearance, so he couldn't help holding her hand, and said softly: "Miao Miao, I have spent these few years growing up with you, and I will spend decades growing old with you , would you like to walk with me?"

He Miao opened her eyes wide: "Are you confessing your love to me?"

Yuanzi said softly: "No, I am asking you to marry me."

He Miao pursed her lips and nodded solemnly: "I am willing, and I will complete the unification of the North and the South with you."

Two young hearts, in a foreign country, fit together seamlessly on this autumn night.

Yuanzi went to the next door to comfort Xiao Yang, and accompanied him to attend the funeral, while He Miao went back to bed to rest her mind. When it was dawn, she disguised herself, brought a few followers, and swaggered out of the city with the badge of King Zhao's Mansion.

People in King Zhao's Mansion went out with such badges at any time, so no one was interested in them. He Miao arrived at Lihua Mountain where Shuanglong Temple was located.

In a farmer's house, she saw Mrs. Xiao who was sleeping.

After Mrs. Xiao was pushed down from the viewing platform by the eldest daughter of the emperor that day, she did not fall to the bottom of the valley, but was stopped by a net stretched below.

She was old, frightened by this, and then fainted immediately after being hit again, and fell asleep all the time, occasionally waking up and talking nonsense.

He Miao brought precious medicine, and she will stay here to take care of Mrs. Xiao until she is cured.

Liang Jun was very worried: "Is it useful? Even if the person is cured, Xiao Yang may not appreciate it."

He Miao said firmly, "He will, he won't receive the love of Prince Li, but the love of Liu Xiang."

She and Yuanzi have a long-term plan, and they need Xiao Yang to implement it.

Yuanzi is a chess player, Xiao Yang is a chess piece, if Xiao Yang can accept it in the future, then everyone will be happy, if not, then he will have to deal with it.

This is a contest and battle without the light of the knife. The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit.

After taking medicine and needles, Mrs. Xiao woke up at night.

Under the dim light, she didn't see He Miao's face clearly, but only knew that He Miao was a young and beautiful girl.

She clenched He Miao's hand: "Did you save me?"

He Miao smiled: "Yes."

"Can you take me back? My son must be going crazy." The woman from the gate spoke directly, and Mrs. Xiao promised: "We will repay you well."

He Miao smiled and said, "You can't go back now, the capital is in chaos because of your accident."

She half-truthfully told Mrs. Xiao about the situation in Beijing: "General Xiao thought you were murdered by Prince Zhao's Mansion, so he took a knife to find King Zhao to settle the score. Later, he heard that it was someone from the Prince's Mansion who did it. They also arrested people from the Prince's Mansion, and later, they said that they had something to do with the eldest daughter of the emperor, so they carried it with the eldest daughter of the emperor again! If you go back suddenly, General Xiao will only have a dead end."

Mrs. Xiao was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat, she knew how powerful it was.

If she is dead, Xiao Yang has another saying, if she is not dead, these three important nobles should strangle Xiao Yang to death together.

I'm afraid that even the empress will be furious, and she will definitely not spare Xiao Yang easily.

Mrs. Xiao felt sad: "How could this happen? Could it be that I will never see my son again?"

He Miao said sympathetically: "Because General Xiao Yang is too capable, so the nobles want to win him over. The old lady don't need to cry in a hurry, it's easy to see General Xiao, but I'm afraid you won't be able to see guests from now on."

(End of this chapter)

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