Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

"If one day the situation of three-legged standing cannot be maintained-which side will you stand on?"

He asked very lightly, but it seemed like a thunderbolt, struck me, and shocked my whole body for a moment.

In fact, I don't necessarily know that I will face this matter sooner or later.

However, this choice is too difficult.

Countless times, when this problem is about to surface in my mind, I will immediately subconsciously avoid it, and avoid it countless times.

So, until now, when this question was asked from Yan Qingchen's mouth, I was completely caught off guard.

In my amazement, he slowly turned around and looked at me, calmly saying: "If one day, the world is really chaotic, the emperor, Pei Yuanxiu and me-or that Liu Qinghan, you will Standing next to that person? "

Liu Qinghan?

When I heard the name, my eyebrows narrowed immediately: "What did you say he did?"

"Isn't he--"

"You should know," I raised his voice, interrupting his words: "My choice is never made for a certain person. This was the case, it is now, and it will be the same in the future."

"..."

"So there is no way for me to answer this question. Even if I say it, it may become a deception one day."

"..."

"Because things are impermanent."

Yan Qingchen glanced at me, and there was a stream of smiles in his eyes. For a long while, he slowly turned around and pushed out the door and went out.

I do not know why, but I felt a bit relieved. I took two steps back and fell on the stool.

At this time, Pei Yuanxiu walked in from the door. He glanced to the other side and said gently, "Yan Qingchen is here?"

"Ok."

"What is he doing here?"

"Nothing," I shook my head slightly, and saw him come across and sit down opposite me, and said, "You told them what we were going back to?"

"Well-is he here to ask about this?"

"Just talk. When are we going?"

"tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" I was surprised: "So fast ?!"

He smiled: "You forget, we have been out for half a year, and we should go back. What's more, Xue Muhua has no news until now, he-he can't stay."

By the way, I forgot this.

Just like I lost the child at first, I am afraid that Yao Lao's mood is also within five years.

I nodded: "All right then. I'll talk to Lier later."

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When Susu returned with Lier in the evening, I immediately told her about our return to Jinling. Lier didn't react much, but blinked a few times and asked, "What about uncle?"

I hesitated for a moment and didn't know how to answer yet. Pei Yuanxiu already said, "He is going back. Return to Yangzhou."

"Are we with Uncle San?"

"No. We have our boat, he has his boat."

"Oh."

Lier bowed her head, long eyelashes fluttered, and said nothing, turned around and went to her own small room. Su Su busy stepped forward: "Miss, then I--"

"You can rest assured," I said, "You just stay and feel safe for your cousin. I'll explain everything to the Yan family and they won't embarrass you. When your spirit is over, I will let you People came to pick you up to Jinling. "

"Thank you, Miss.

She blessed her gently, and then turned and retreated.

When she exited the room, she also closed the door smoothly. At this time, Pei Yuanxiu slowly walked behind me, stretched out her hands to surround my waist, and put her cheeks on my shoulder, gently rubbing After a moment, he said, "Now everything is settled."

I nodded. "Well."

"Then you don't need to worry."

"Do I look worried?"

He chuckled in my ear, stretched out his hand directly, and closed my brows gently, I just felt a black in front of me, a hot temperature from his palm ironed to my skin, slowly Smooth my brows.

"It's better now."

"..."

I didn't speak, but slowly turned around and smiled at him: "Yuan Xiu."

"Ok?"

"You won't go to Folang machine guns."

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Early in the morning the next day, we were ready to leave.

Like when they came, when they left, the Yan family prepared a huge team. However, it's not just us who are leaving this time. Liu Qinghan and Wu Yanqiu, as well as Xiao Yusheng sent by the Yan family, all set off for the Sanjiangkou.

When we just walked out of the door of the Yan family and looked at the long convoy and the people on the sidelines under the long order, I couldn't help showing a dull expression.

At this moment, I only think of the three words of Yan Qingchen--

Practitioners.

This land, all the living beings on the land, and the culture that has lasted for thousands of years, is the ancestral industry, and it is a treasure that cannot be lost by history and time in any case.

Yan Qingchen's "professional" three words, said this heavy and solemn.

I slowly turned my head and saw him sitting in a wheelchair, whispering something to Xiao Yusheng standing beside, explaining something. The jade-faced boy who was horribly stunned was quite respectful. He listened and nodded.

And standing not far from them was Mrs. Yan, whose face was not so good.

I know she has been ignoring me, but after all, I have to leave. I thought about it, and still led Lier to the past: "Lier, we are leaving today, and you give a gift to your grandmother."

Lier knelt down and nodded at her.

Mrs. Yan's face stretched long, as if to look at us, and she did not want to look at us. When Li Er gave her a hoe, she became more uncomfortable, and she held it for a long time, until I pulled Li Er from the ground When she got up and was about to turn away, she suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

We look back.

She frowned, and finally took a purse out of her sleeve, half lost, and stuffed into Li's arms.

I looked at her with some surprise.

She said, "Daughter's family, you must be rich, and you must raise children for love and festivities. What kind of girl did you bring to you? You don't take good care of it. In the future, when she grows up, you will cry."

I might think she's talking bad, but nodded patiently: "I see."

She didn't look like I heard it, she snorted coldly, and turned to ignore us.

I do n’t know if I should cry or laugh, I can only take Lier and turn around and walk back. When I walked past Liu Qinghan, they both looked at each other, but Lier tightened his lips and said nothing. He did not dare to lower his head, Liu Qinghan blinked, and didn't say much.

At this time, a tall figure came to us.

Be fearless monk.

His eyes were red again, and he was about to cry. I was so anxious to comfort him, but he said, "I really can't bear the young lady. It's so hard for the young lady to tell me something, and she's smashed. , Woohoo. "

I was busy laughing, "How can I do it? Uncle Fearless, thank you for this time."

"If the sprinkles are to be more useful, they will not let Yan Qinghan run away, and now they are making a lot of noise."

"Uncle Fearless, I can't blame you for this."

I sighed and said, "Buddhists talk about causes. Maybe he hasn't arrived yet."

The fearless monk took a sip and said, "The young lady said it as if God were helping him."

I laughed and said, "The sky is constant, not for the sake of survival, or for the death."

I calmed him a few more words, and finally smoothed out his anger and grievances. Considering that he had a quarrel with Mrs. Yan before, I was afraid that it would be difficult to stay at the Yan family, so I told you politely. He, after I leave, he'd better return to Tianmu Temple as soon as possible. Who knows that he is very chic, only to say that it is hard to come by, and he also wants to walk in Xichuan. I think that in this case, simply let him do a little help, and he agreed to keep busy.

When we should say goodbye to everything else, Aunt Hong also cried with tears, finally it was time to start.

Yan Qingchen's explanations for Xiao Yusheng seemed to be all over, but he still asked his wheelchair to be lifted under the long steps, waiting for us all three people to get on their own carriages, his wheelchair stopped at us Next to the carriage, quietly sitting there watching me being supported, ready to board the car.

This time, I stopped myself and looked back at him.

Today is a rare sunny day in the Shu land. The sky is high in clouds and white, but the sun is more dazzling than summer, but not so hot, and his fair skin almost reflects the dazzling light.

I thought about it and said, "Do you have anything else to tell me?"

He shook his head quietly.

On the carriage, Pei Yuanxiu and Lier had already looked out to see me.

I waved my hand, let the servant who was holding me wait, then turned around and walked in front of him, looking down at him.

Xichuan is facing a huge crisis. This is a situation that I never thought of before, but he only told me about it and did not plan to face it with me. I can probably understand that this is his role as the Yan family. Homeowners, persistence and persistence as "professionals".

I'm not as good as him at this point.

I thought about it for a while, slowly leaning down to look at his eyes, and whispered softly: "Until the world is chaotic, I will always be in Jinling."

He smiled at me and nodded. "I understand."

"I don't want you to come to me, but if something happens to Nishikawa, I won't stay out of it."

"I know."

I finally glanced at him, nodded, and turned on the carriage.

The mighty convoy stopped for a moment in front of Yan's towering main house, and they heard the sound of horses whistling one after another, like a cracked firecracker, urging the horses forward.

I sat on the carriage, raised the curtain slightly, and watched Yan Qingchen still looking at me in the same place, with a faint faintness in the clear eyes, watching our carriage move forward slowly.