Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 1023 Epilogue
At this time, Shuangbai also realized that he had said something wrong, hesitated for a moment, and then said calmly: "It's because I speak too quickly, don't take it to heart."

Jiuzan looked at him, and suddenly smiled lowly: "No, you didn't say anything wrong."

Shuangbai always said that his master was cold-tempered, and that everything was just useful or useless to His Highness, but in fact, there are such subordinates as there are masters.

It's just that he always claims to be the most humane person on weekdays, but he doesn't find that his coldness is exactly the same as that of His Highness. It's just that His Highness usually behaves flamboyantly, while he is covered under a layer of warmth.

Seeing that her expression was different, Shuangbai felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, but didn't show it on his face: "Nine hairpins..."

"Actually, I know that my status is embarrassing. I say that I am a princess, but my status is embarrassing. There is no use in this troubled world. No one needs me to be married, and no one is willing to marry me who can't bring benefits. A different kind from the vassal state." Jiuzan smiled faintly, interrupting his explanation.

She has been in the Central Plains for so many years and has seen so many ups and downs, she is no longer the wayward little girl she was back then.

She already understands the sophistication of the Central Plains people.

Shuangbai looked at her calm face, trying to find traces of the wind spirit girl in the mountains that she saw back then, but found that at this moment, he couldn't even see what she was thinking, and his mood was inexplicably gloomy scored two points.

"My sister said that she would not intervene in the war in the Central Plains. In fact, she was attached to Qiu... the princess, so she proposed to take me back to Miaojiang, and the princess agreed." Jiuzan smiled faintly.

"Fourth Young Master agreed?" Shuangbai was taken aback for a moment, "How could it be..."

As soon as he spoke, he realized that he had spoken more abruptly today, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

He never does this normally.

Jiuzan looked at him, and chuckled self-deprecatingly: "Although you are nothing but dust to others, there will always be people who will think you are a treasure."

That is, both father and mother need a well-behaved daughter to resist the resentment and spit from the tribe. Even though they know that everything she does is for the safety of the tribe, they still only regard her as a traitor to the outside world.

Only the older sister she was jealous of and resented back then was actually the person who really cared about her the most in this world, the person who really loved and pity her.

Only the elder sister knows what she has paid for her clan.

"That's not the case..." Shuangbai looked at her lonely expression and wanted to say something.

"It's nothing?" Jiuzan suddenly turned her small face and looked at his handsome and gentle face, with vague expectations in her eyes.

This point of anticipation was like a light of fire, dancing gently in her round eyes, illuminating her bright face, giving Shuangbai a momentary illusion that she saw the girl who dared to love and dared to love in Miaojiang back then. A girl who hates her, arrogant but innocent and cute.

It's just that in her almost expectant eyes, he suddenly became dumb, because he... didn't know what he was going to say.

Not what?

Shuangbai fell silent, and after a while, lowered his eyelashes and said indifferently: "Not everyone treats you like dust, but I regard you... as a friend."

Jiuzan froze slightly, looked at his calm face, and then smiled softly: "It's...a friend."

What is she praying for?

What is she looking forward to?

He clearly knew that this person was the most proud and cold-hearted, and he knew that his only affection was in the hands of the beautiful woman who was executed by him.

Shuangbai watched the girl in front of her face return to her original calm expression, that bright fire expression dissipated in her eyes, as if it had been extinguished by him himself, feeling inexplicably suffocated in her heart.

Jiuzan stopped talking, just stood under the plum tree in a daze, watching the plum blossoms swaying gently in the wind.

Shuangbai didn't speak either, he didn't know what he was going to say, but he only felt that the atmosphere was weird and dull.

After a while, he just found a topic: "Since you handed over the topographic map of Miaojiang to His Highness, and His Highness led an army to wipe out the village that participated in the attack on Qinzhou, everyone in Miaojiang regarded you as a traitor. Do you really want to go back?"

He didn't even realize that his words seemed to contain the meaning of stopping.

But Jiuzan suddenly turned his face away, stared at him for a long time again, and suddenly said: "Shuangbai, are you reluctant to part with me?"

Shuangbai: "Cough cough cough..."

He choked on his own saliva, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

The girl in front of her laughed, "Hehehe... Don't be nervous, we've known each other for a few years anyway, it's normal for you to be reluctant, isn't it?"

She helped him find excuses.

Shuangbai couldn't hear the yin and yang of the person in front of him anymore, he was not the Shuangbai who was famous for his carefulness and carefulness.

He raised his wonderful eyes and looked at Jiuzan, thinking that maybe it was better for him to speak clearly, he pondered for a while: "Jiuzan, I..."

But before he had time to speak, he was interrupted by Jiuzan: "Don't worry, I will do what I dare, not to mention that Sister will not let me have trouble."

If Jiu Cui hadn't been sure that she would be safe and sound when she went back, she wouldn't have asked for it.

Shuangbai was distracted by her, so he couldn't express anything for a while, so he just nodded lightly, picked up his glass and took a sip of wine absently: "That's good, you..."

He paused: "When are you leaving?"

Jiuzan said: "Tomorrow."

The wine in Shuang Bai's hands shook slightly, and ripples appeared on the surface of the wine.

He raised his wonderful eyes, and said casually, "So soon, I didn't hear the news before?"

He knew about Miao Jiang's visit, but he only thought it was to discuss matters, but he didn't know that the envoys were still here to pick up Jiuzan.

Nine hairpins caressed the plum blossom on the branch: "What's the difference between morning and evening? There is no one here who needs me, and there is no one worthy of my nostalgia. My homeland is hard to leave, and I miss home."

Shuangbai laughed lightly: "Are you homesick or do you want to offer incense to your Brother Akui?"

"Card wipe."

A branch of plum blossom was broken off.

(End of this chapter)