Peerless Empress

Chapter 85

The sun was shining brightly in the sky, but the cold wind was blowing in the face, the big tree was bare, and a few birds stayed on it, chirping and making noise.

Di Qing gathered his robe, stood under the rockery stone bridge, looked at the blue sky, and sighed inaudibly.

Tomorrow is the test meeting, but she can't feel the hot atmosphere on the street, but a little sad, just like the current emperor's mansion, where the bustle in the past has become empty now, making her a little at a loss.

"Originally, the fourth brother was the chief face of the Clan Clan, but now you choose me, so will he make things difficult for you?"

Hearing the sound, Di Qing withdrew his thoughts, raised his eyebrows, it was Di Yi's voice, listening to what he said, Qiu Shixuan should have made a pair with Di Si, but Qiu Shixuan liked Di Yi.

"Father loved me since I was a child, and besides you are also the son of the patriarch of the emperor, father will not have any opinions!" Qiu Shixuan's voice was as gentle as water, making the listener feel at ease.

Hearing this, Di Qing wanted to go out to say hello, but heard Di Yi say: "The current situation is unstable, and my father seems to intend to withdraw from the position of clan patriarch, I am afraid that our wedding will be postponed, or even... "

Di Qing couldn't hear what he was saying, and gradually walked away with his steps.

She walked out of the rockery and looked at their leaving back in bewilderment.

The emperor's family has held the position of clan patriarch for thousands of years, but now they suddenly want to withdraw from the position of clan patriarch. Why?

Suddenly, she felt that she was not from the Imperial Palace, that is, she didn't know the current situation outside, nor the situation of the Imperial Palace. She was a true boudoir lady, which made her very at a loss, as if suddenly someone was holding a fingernail behind her. Looking at her, there is no room for resistance.

If it were before, only the other party was afraid of her, and she was the only one pointing at others with guns. No matter what the other party did, she would know everything well. Even if the enemy pointed a gun at her, she would be able to relax with confidence. Get rid of each other.

These days let her live so comfortably that she even forgot her killer instinct!

"Miss!"

Di Qing looked up at Si Ming who was standing at the door of her room, his heart jumped for no reason, and his eyes involuntarily swept to his side to see if there was any sign of that person.

Unfortunately, there was no one here except her and him.

She lowered her eyes, hiding the disappointment in her eyes.

Si Ming showed a faint smile, took out a square black wooden sign from her bosom, and handed it to her: "Miss, this is the sign that I prepared for you to participate in the test!"

Participate in the test brand?

Di Qing took the wooden sign in doubt, the front was engraved with '四四四', but Yan Luoer was engraved on the back.

Si Ming pointed to the three '四' and said: "This is the ranking number. As for the names behind, I said, it's not convenient for Miss to use the name 'Diqing', so it's better to use other names, so as not to reveal your identity!"

Di Qing caressed the three characters '四', why did the ranking number all coincidentally be '四', why does he think he has ulterior motives!
She put away the sign and asked, "Where is fourth brother?"

"Master, maybe you can't rush back to the mansion until tomorrow! Master also said, no matter you win or lose, I hope you will participate in the competition!"

Can see him tomorrow?
The steps under Di Qing's feet became extremely brisk, and she felt like a little girl waiting for her husband to return.

He obviously wanted to stop thinking about Di Si, but why... his feelings for him became stronger and stronger...

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At night, Di Qing was invited to the hall by his servants. It had been several days, and he saw the lively atmosphere in the hall again. Besides, the head of the Qiu family, his wife, and Qiu Shixuan were all in the hall.

When Diqing approached the hall, everyone concentrated on her, including the enemies,
Hate Tian Yanjun smiled slightly: "Is this the rumored Eighth Miss?"

There was no contempt in his tone, it was just a casual sentence. At the same time, there was a sense of scrutiny in his deep eyes, as if he was looking at another person through her.

"Qing'er, come and meet Clan Chief Qiu!" Di Xia raised his hand and waved to her with a kind smile.

Diqing circled around them, and Qiu Hetian's eyes followed her closely until she stood in front of him: "I've seen Patriarch Qiu!"

Hateful nodded with a satisfied smile, then sighed softly: "Unexpectedly, 15 years have passed like this in the blink of an eye!"

Di Xia arranged for Di Qing to sit beside him, and then smiled heartily: "Yes, the children are all of marriage age!"

At the same time as saying this, Di Yi and Qiu Shixuan secretly sent affectionate glances, and soon, the two looked away again.

Dixia personally poured wine for Qiu Hetian: "It's been a long time since we sat down and drank so peacefully. Tonight, I wanted to stay drunk with you, but it's a pity..."

"Don't talk about this, don't talk about this, everyone use your chopsticks!" Chou Patriarch said cheerfully, turning against the guest.

Everyone picked up their chopsticks and chatted and laughed with the people around them.

"Hate God... I didn't expect this to happen so quickly, I thought it could be delayed for a few years, now..." Di Xia sighed and shook his head, looking preoccupied.

"Don't worry! I'll take care of it!" Qiu Hentian raised his glass to clink with Di Xia, and secretly glanced at Di Qing beside him from the corner of his eyes.

Di Qing ate one bite at a time, listening to their conversation carefully, as if there was something in the words, in short, the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong.

She absent-mindedly picked up the cup on the table and drank it down in one gulp, the hot drink pouring down her throat.

"Girl, this is hundreds of years old wine, we dare not drink it all in one gulp, you will feel better tonight!" Hateful day laughed.

Di Qing hung down the curtain slightly, picked up the chopsticks, and with a 'clang' sound, the chopsticks fell to the ground, and she raised her hand to rub her forehead.

"Qing'er, are you alright?" Guo Yue beside her asked worriedly.

Di Qing shook his head, his eyes were hazy, and he smiled slightly at Guo Yue: "I just feel so dizzy and uncomfortable!"

"Nianhan, Cai'er, take Qing'er back to her room first!"

"Yes!" They stepped forward to support each other.

The two maidservants took her back to her room in the courtyard of Difan, carefully took off her shoes, coat, and lowered the curtains.

At the moment of closing the door, Di Qing quickly opened his eyes, but his pupils were extremely clear.

For her who is not drunk after a thousand cups, no matter what kind of wine, she can't get drunk, and she pretends to be drunk because she just doesn't want to stay in the hall. Although everyone is talking and laughing, why does she feel that everyone is saying goodbye to each other, making her She couldn't stay in the hall any longer.

She wanted to share some things for the Di family, but she didn't know where to start.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the room was pushed open, and she looked at the door calmly, the familiar slender figure made her heart beat faster.

Di Qing quickly closed his eyes, and listened carefully to the rapid footsteps and the slightly panting breathing, as if he had hurried back.

Did he come to the Imperial Palace for her?She suddenly looked forward to him being for her!

At this time, warm fingertips caressed her cheek gently, as if afraid of waking her up, and the voice of longing lingered in her ears.

"Qing'er..."

When Di Qing heard his murmur, his heart felt warm. Does Di Si like herself as much as she does?

What are you thinking... She is overthinking herself!She is his sister, and it is normal for him to come to see her.

She didn't dare to pretend to sleep for too long, as Emperor Si was shrewd, she would definitely find out.

After a while, she opened her sleepy eyes, and looked at Di Si with perfect lips and soft curves in confusion. He slightly narrowed the smile contained in his black eyes, and his hair was slightly messy, but it did not damage his beauty. The handsome image, on the contrary, adds a bit of charm and arouses charm.

She raised her hand to caress his handsome outline, her eyes were dim, and she whispered softly: "Fourth brother? Am I drunk! I saw fourth brother!"

At this time, she was very fortunate to have drunk that glass of wine by accident. Now, she can pretend to be crazy and get close to him, thinking of her majestic killer in the 21st century, but she is reduced to a means of getting drunk.

Di Si smelled the smell of wine coming from her mouth, frowned, straightened up, but found that her sleeves were tightly pulled by her: "I'll pour you a glass of water!"

"I don't drink tea, I want to listen to your song!"

At the same time as she finished speaking, she seemed to see the corner of Di Si's lips twitching slightly, and she felt amused in her heart, it was rare to see him embarrassed.

A touch of helplessness flashed in Di Si's black eyes, he pulled her hand away, turned around and walked out of the screen.

The moment he turned around, a bold thought flashed in Di Qing's mind, his feet seemed to have gotten out of bed uncontrollably, and without putting on his shoes, he quietly came behind him and stretched out his arms through him. His back slowly encircled his waist, and his cheek was quietly attached to his strong back.

She felt his body tremble slightly, and then collapsed tightly, but she didn't turn around to look at her.

He must have been quite shocked by her behavior, but she couldn't restrain her behavior.

Although these days, she has tried her best to suppress herself not to think about him, but this kind of longing has become stronger instead.

Di Qing rubbed against his back, but continued to pretend to be drunk, calling out the wrong name on purpose: "Scorching Sun, I miss you!"

She didn't dare to call his name, so she could only use Gong Lie Ri's name to call out her thoughts about him in her heart, and only by saying it could she feel comfortable.

(End of this chapter)