Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Obviously, Chabizing was also very distressed. It would be almost impossible to build a pontoon on the Yellow River within two or three hours, and under the condition of black lights, but he looked at the cold and anxious expression. He didn't say much, just nodded, then turned around and said something to a few ordinary people.

Obviously, those people were the helpers he found from the Yellow River.

They said and looked at it, and those people's faces were embarrassed, but Chabixin said something to them, and after a few hesitations, they nodded reluctantly.

Then I saw them beckoning to go forward.

I stood in the wind holding my arms, and at this time it was a bit unconscious, I felt that one arm came over to protect me, and held me in his arms.

I was a little worried and said, "Can you do it?"

From the detour he took me on horseback just now, I can probably judge that this place should be another ferry, and also behind a larger curve, the water flow is slower than that just now, but even so, both It's so late that you can't see anything on the river. To build a pontoon in a few hours is too difficult for me.

Qing Han said: "Don't worry, the solution is what people think of. I believe Chabixin can do it."

"..."

"Come here first and change your clothes so you don't catch cold."

"Ok."

This beach is not big. His people stopped on the hillside, but they didn't set up camp. Everyone just lit a bonfire and sat around to eat and drink water. They had to take a break to prepare to cross the river at any time. These people are still very spiritual. Far away, I can still hear them singing in familiar local accents.

The singing drifted away in the dark night.

Qing Han held a torch and led me to a small wood in the back. Just in front of it there was a cluster of flowers and trees, and he said, "You will be there, change clothes over there, I am here Keep it for you. "After that, hand me a set of clean clothes that asked the people to come.

I am asking you?"

"I'll wait until you finish changing."

"it is good."

I groped slowly and walked over, he stood with his back to me, raised the torch as much as possible to illuminate me, and finally he could peel off the wet, mud-stained clothes on my body. I was like Like a snake that had shed a layer of skin in the summer, the whole person stretched out, only to find that there were a lot of skin on the hands, the skin was slightly wrinkled, and I didn't know what my face looked like.

He asked, "Have you changed?"

"Wait a second."

"Hurry up, it's cold at night."

"You know, don't rush."

I mumbled impatiently. The dry towel wiped away the mud and sand, and then changed into clothes. I immediately felt more comfortable, but there was still a lot of sand in the wet hair. Wrapped his hair in a piece of clothing and slowly walked out, patted his back: "I'm fine."

He glanced back at me and gave him a stunned expression immediately.

I couldn't help but smile, and stretched out my hand to pick up the torch, and said, "Hurry up and change, don't catch cold again."

Who knew that this suit was too big to fit, and the cuffs just dangled from the flowering branches aside, he even laughed loudly, shook his head and shoved the torch into my hand, and laughed: "You are so big No clothes will be worn. "

After that, I took down the sleeves and pulled them over my wrists, then squatted down to help me get a little long trousers, and then took my own clothes and walked behind the flowers and trees.

He is much taller than me. Even if he bends down, he can faintly see his back. Compared with the last time when he saw him at the bottom of the Juma Valley, he is full of scars. Although his injury is now healed Okay, but almost half of them have been lost. Obviously, they used to be very strong. At this time, they can already see the towering shoulder blades.

Even his original broad shoulders did not know if it was because he was too tired.

I just felt my eyes hot and turned around in a hurry.

The forest was extremely quiet. Except for the sound of changing clothes changing behind me, I could only hear the sound of gurgling water flowing from the river in the distance. I silently also calmed down, thinking about these two days What happened.

After a while, he changed his clothes and walked out, taking the torch in my hand: "Go out. I asked them to prepare hot water and wash them first."

"Okay."

Out of the woods, his two followers stood outside the woods. At this time, we were led to a campfire with a bucket of hot water on it and a large pot of hot water beside it. The method requires more, and for me, who is still soaked and cold soaked all over the body, this is already a rare good treatment, so I walked over by myself, he said: "Just wash it, wait, wait When you get to Xi'an, there will be some place for you to organize. "

I didn't say anything after listening to his words. I slowly detached the clothes from my hair, dipped the sandy hair into hot water, and a burst of hot steam transpired, making me snoring.

He held hot water in his hand and poured it lightly on my hair.

Along the water flow, the sand slowly fell into the basin. The hot feeling also dispelled the cold in my body. I finally took a breath and my head was awake a little bit.

I buried my head and whispered softly, "Light cold, shouldn't you tell me clearly now."

"..."

"What happened on the way? Although the emperor didn't believe you and sent someone to deal with you, he was too impulsive, but-he was never a person who ignored the big picture and made trouble, and you wrote to your people to let them control The emperor's journey, he saw such evidence, how did he believe you? "

"..."

"Why are you doing this?"

"..."

"You, what exactly do you want to do?"

He did not answer me immediately, but took a little hot water and poured it on my back neck, wet the already dry grit there, and rubbed it gently while saying, "But you believe me ,right?"

I took a deep breath: "Yes."

"..."

"Because you promised me that you wouldn't lie to me. So-I believe you are hiding something from me, but you won't make the appearance of helping him, but secretly hurt him."

I heard his voice sighed softly, and a handful of warm water poured from his hair, with a gentle feeling, he said gently, "Yes, I really want to control him . "

"..."

"But I'm not trying to harm him. I'm trying not to let others control him."

"other people?"

My breath suffocated slightly, and my voice tightened a little: "Others, who is it?"

He whispered slowly: "The wonderful door man."

"...!"

I almost couldn't help raising my head from that basin. He gently pressed my back neck with one hand and said, "Don't move around, beware of the cold, and talk after washing."

"..."

I was silent for a while, holding my excited emotions under control, and controlling my violent heartbeat. I continued to bury my head in the basin and let him slowly rinse me, and then said, "The person who controls the door must control him. ? Control what he does? "

He said, "Did you hear that song?"

Emperor Sanjiang's back song?

I was shocked: "Is this anti-song made by a wonderful doorman?"

"No, this song really isn't me, nor was it made by a wonderful door. It was Pei Yuanxiu who made it from the capital. I think he knows his brother too well. Although the emperor left the capital early, There are preparations, but there are things that you can figure out when you plan, but when you really experience them, you may not be able to accept them so obediently. "

I nodded.

Human nature is like this, just as Pei Yuanxiu once told me, after he knew his life, he also thought that he would withdraw from the capital, and after winning Shengjing, he could safely accept all of it, but as a former prince, he was suddenly proud Becoming a funeral dog, the taste is not good, he will want to recapture everything he once had.

Pei Yuanzhang, on the way out of Beijing, will not always be as peaceful as when sitting on a dragon chair and planning.

He would start to be nervous, upset, and then-guessing.

Human nature is a gap, it is human nature.

Qing Han continued: "But this song appeared, and it really matched the meaning of the wonderful door. They just wanted to attack the emperor."

I asked, "Did they really want-want to replace you with him?"

When it comes to this, my voice is also a little trembling.

He heard a chuckle overhead.

He said, "I? Which emperor have you seen sitting on a dragon chair with a half mask?"

I felt the bitterness in his words and hurriedly looked up. This time he didn't stop me, and I clearly saw the helpless and sad expression on his face under the light of fire.

I hurriedly said, "Light cold ..."

He raised his hand to stop me from speaking, and reached over again to hold my wet hair and let me continue to lower my head, and then said calmly: "There is a saying in the folk, the emperor will take turns to come to my house next year, but it is just Just kidding, not to mention my face, being an emperor, you have to sacrifice too much ... "

"..."

"I have seen more clearly over the years, the emperor, not everyone can do it."

"..."

"Even a man like him can't go easy."

I asked, "Since you can't replace him, what is the intention of the wonderful door?"

Qing Han said quietly, "I can't replace him, but someone can."

My heart tightened: "Who?"