Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

A gray letter Ling quietly swept out of Zhao Ziyan's courtyard that day, and disappeared into the depths of the cloud, leaving no trace.

Early the next morning, Fu Yanxu left Jiangling with his entourage. Fu Yanqing escorted him out of the city gate. Zhao Ziyan only watched his sister and brother whispering there and did not lean over.

It seemed that the conversation was over. Fu Yanxu raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Ziyan, arched his hands slightly, his eyes faintly resentful, and then turned on his horse and galloped away quickly along the official road.

Fu Yanqing watched a group of people disappear and stood for a long time before turning around to look at Zhao Ziyan.

"Don't worry, your guards of the Southwest Palace are not waiting to come. If the wind blows, go back." Zhao Ziyan glanced at her with a touch of comfort, and the attendants behind him helped her into the carriage, and Fu Yanqing paused slightly. , And got into the carriage in silence.

Cao Liujin found that after Fu Yanxu left, the relationship between the two men eased down. Although they were no longer as close as before, they were no longer fierce, but more like a familiar stranger, not much to say, and not much emotion. Fu Yanqing still lived in Fu Yanxu's yard, and when the Sile started to take care of Zhao Ziyan's diet, she never had the opportunity to get close to Zhao Ziyan, which made her a little depressed.

Fu Yanxu had been away for four days. After dinner, Fu Yanqing, who was dressed as Sile, delivered the boiled medicine to Zhao Ziyan's house, and went to prepare medicated soup for her feet. Zhao Ziyan's legs have been sick for more than five months, and this medicinal bath has lasted for more than five months. Zhao Ziyan's legs are still like that, and he has no strength. The only thing that made Fu Yanqing happy was that when she soaked her feet a few days ago, she accidentally scratched the soles of her feet. She unconsciously moved her toes, which surprised Fu Yanqing for a long time. They replied to the tee next to the medication. Although they did not know the specific situation, it was obviously a good sign.

Zhao Ziyan hasn’t walked for five months, but Fu Yanqing took good care of her and would knead her every day. Although the calf muscles are not as good as before, they are much better than expected. They just look thinner. Still white and tender.

Fu Yanqing was sitting on a low stool and rubbing it for her. Zhao Ziyan's skin was very white, and his feet were even worse. After being soaked in hot soup, his five toes were as cute as white jade grapes. Fu Yanqing watched it countless times. I can't help but squeeze. As if thinking of something, she stretched out her finger and swiped lightly on the sensitive part of her foot, and as expected, the cute little thing shrank again.

Zhao Ziyan pursed her mouth, her face was a little red, and the soles of her feet were faintly itchy. She couldn't help but said, "You don't want to tease me."

Fu Yanqing chuckled and laughed out: "How can I make you funny, just see if it's better." After saying that, she touched her feet, a little bit cold, and no longer teased, covered her palms, lightly. Pull down the trouser legs gently, get up and put the person in his arms.

Being stuffed by Fu Yanqing into the bed, Zhao Ziyan looked at Fu Yanqing, who was cleaning up the mess, with a soft smile in her eyes. Why is she so good?

After packing, Fu Yanqing saw the restless head at a glance, and her heart was very soft.

Seeing Fu Yanqing take off her coat, Zhao Ziyan immediately opened the bed and moved her a position. Fu Yanqing came in with an air-conditioner, which was a bit cold, but then she pressed it over. The thin coat couldn't isolate her body temperature. It was passed a little bit and it was very comfortable to press. Zhao Ziyan turned her side slightly, hugged her, and whispered: "I like this hour the most every day."

Fu Yanqing's eyes flashed slightly, and she naturally understood why she said that. Lifting her head from her shoulders, she said warmly, "Are you tired?"

Zhao Ziyan frowned first, then relaxed again: "I'm not tired, um, I just can't stick to you forever."

Fu Yanqing patted her on the back. Zhao Ziyan seemed to be like this all the time. She liked to stick to her very much. She also knew that Zhao Ziyan had no close people since he was a child. When he met someone he really liked, he especially liked such close and intimate contact. I felt a little distressed in my heart, kissed her on the forehead, and whispered: "It will be better soon, and is it not enough to hold it like this at night?"

Hearing the joke in her words, Zhao Ziyan shook his head with his black eyes open, and stood up to look at Fu Yanqing. Looking straight at her, her face was red, and she looked a little unnaturally, then chuckled and kissed her, and said in a low voice: "Not enough."

Although it is not suitable to do certain things at this time, the two people have tasted the taste, and they are especially easy to wipe the gun and get out of the fire. When they were breathless and separated, Fu Yanqing realized that he had already pressed Zhao Ziyan under him, and there was a soft and delicate hand under his hand. The sense of touch, but unconsciously penetrated into Zhao Ziyan's clothes, rubbing her back.

Zhao Ziyan's eyes were moisturized, panting lightly and looking at Fu Yanqing, with a smile in his eyes: "What does Qing'er want to do?"

Fu Yanqing flushed with embarrassment and looked at her motionlessly. Then she calmed her mind and slowly retracted her hand and said, "Probably I want to do something bad."

Zhao Ziyan's eyes were shining, and he raised his head and gently said in her ear: "Then what are you doing with your hands?"

The warm breath brushed Fu Yanqing's ears, and she only felt the blood rushing up all over her body. Looking down at Zhao Ziyan, her voice was a little dumb: "An'er."

But Zhao Ziyan deeply understood the feeling of holding back the fire, stretched out his hand to pull the person down, raised his head and kissed him, groping for Xie Fu Yanqing's clothes. Fu Yanqing couldn't stand it wherever she saw it, and immediately catered to her.

The two were entangled on the couch. When Zhao Ziyan held the people who were coming and going in her body in a vaguely gaze, her chaotic thoughts reluctantly thought, and when her legs are healed, she must ask Qing'er to come back. When the lingering was over, Zhao Ziyan was sweating all over. She was tall and long in legs. At this moment, she was hugged softly by Fu Yanqing, panting low and calming the remaining feeling, until she looked like a sleepy cat.

Fu Yanqing looked at her, unable to suppress the smile between her eyebrows, adjusted her posture to make her nest comfortable, and kept coaxing her low, gentle and lingering.

This time Fu Yanqing didn't toss her, Zhao Ziyan quickly eased over, her delicate face was flushed, and she was lazy after she was happy, but also showing charm. Fu Yanqing couldn't help but kiss and kiss again, softly. Said: "Hey, I'll get some hot water and wipe it for you, okay?"

Zhao Ziyan seemed to be aware of his situation at the moment, let go and nodded.

After Fu Yanqing took care of her apex, she resumed the sleeping position of the two intertwined. Fu Yanqing hugged the soft and fragrant person, but she couldn't sleep. In addition to a trace of desire and thought in his heart, he was also a little worried about Fu Yanxu.

Zhao Ziyan was still a little soft and a little sleepy, but although Fu Yanqing was motionless, she was obviously not asleep. She opened her eyes and looked at her sideways.

Fu Yanqing also opened her eyes and kissed her eyes: "Why are you still up and sleepy?"

Zhao Ziyan rubbed her cheek: "Why didn't you sleep?" After that, she looked down for a moment and chuckled: "Is Qing'er too excited to fall asleep, or is she worried about Yan Xu?"

Fu Yanqing made a big blush, and said in embarrassment, "No...no, I'm a little..."

Zhao Ziyan embraced her, kissed her and whispered, warmly said: "Believe me, if it's not a perfect solution, I won't take risks with words, there will be news soon, it's late, go to bed, eh?"

Fu Yanqing rubbed her chin against her smooth and delicate neck, feeling slightly cool, like a good mutton jade, sighing comfortably, buried in her neck and replied: "Yeah."

Three days later, news came from the road in Langzhou. Fu Yanxu and his party were intercepted and more than half of their guards were killed and injured. Fu Yanxu fell into Yuanjiang and disappeared!

However, Zhao Mojian who received the news was surprised: "You said our people have not had time to do it?"

Zhao Mojian stood up and looked solemnly. After thinking for a long time, she asked, "Did you see the person who shot it?"

Qi Sheng nodded: "They came very quickly, and their shots were extremely fierce. They came from assassins. Judging from their skills, they looked a bit like..."

"Like what?" Zhao Mojian frowned and asked.

"Like those dead men under us."

After Qi Sheng finished speaking, Zhao Mojian was startled, and then he took a breath. He didn't know whether it was anger or joy in his eyes: "Could it be her? But this is too fast. She has always been able to bear it, so why is it so hasty this time."

After all, she quickly picked up the pen and wrote a text message, and handed it to Qi Sheng: "Send it to Jiangling immediately. I want to get a reply as soon as possible."

Zhao Mojian's eyes were faintly excited, but there were also some doubts, but everything was under her control at the moment, she had no reason to cheat, was it really angered by Fu Yanxu? If this is the case, as long as she seizes the opportunity, it is her chance for a complete comeback. After that, she quickly turned around, and said to her side, "Go and invite Mr. Ouyang over."

After Ouyanghua arrived, Zhao Mojian explained the whole story in detail, and then said respectfully: "It is really difficult for me to decide. I only think it is a god-given opportunity, but I also feel a little weird."

Ouyang Hua took a sip of tea and smiled: "This is a miracle, your Nine Emperor Sisters actually don't love beards and red makeup?"

"Sir?" Zhao Mojian didn't want to discuss these things, and said eagerly.

Ouyang Hua remained unhurried: "Then according to your Majesty, is the relationship between your Nine Emperor Gods and Fu Yanqing true or false?"

Zhao Mojian was stunned, remembering the performance of the two in the Yongdi Mausoleum, frowned, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't seem to be a fake, at least my Nine Emperor Sisters value her very much and almost lost her life. But they did not. However, the agreement between the two parties is not false, and it is nothing more than mutual help and mutual benefit."

Ouyang Hua sneered: "Your Majesty, do you know where is the gap between you and your Nine Emperor Sisters?"

Zhao Mojian's expression changed after hearing this, and it was very ugly. Ouyang Hua's sentence was simply poked on her inverse scales, and her whole body was suppressed. Ouyang Hua shook his head when he saw it, "She's ruthless."

Seeing Zhao Mojian's puzzled appearance, he spoke again: "Your Majesty doesn't give too much, but Zhao Ziyan is cruel to himself, and your Majesty is too cruel to others."

"What do you mean by sir?"

Ouyang Hua smiled, slightly mocking: "From your Zhao family, I see a trait that is hot enough and selfish enough, yes, calculating and ambitious." He ignored Zhao Mo. With an increasingly ugly expression on his face, he continued: "You will also need things like feelings, but they are equally selfish and can never let go of themselves. Zhao Ziyan can survive under His Majesty and the Queen Mother, and has developed to this day. Know this method. The more you like it, the more selfish she will be. I'm not surprised that she will do this."

Zhao Mojian didn't say a word, his eyes stared at him for an instant, and then he arched his hands and said: "Mister's words, I am like a divine enlightenment. But, the husband seems to know the Zhao royal family very well?"

Ouyang Hua stood up, raised his head and laughed: "I understand that it is not enough, but there are still points." As he turned and left, Zhao Mojian felt that this person was more and more unfathomable. He suddenly appeared in Yizhou and helped them solve the big siege. He was also quite insightful in marching and fighting, but he was very strange. She sent someone to check his identity. It was a clean mess, but it ended twelve years ago, as if it appeared out of thin air. Today's remarks made her feel incredible. This person seemed to be related to her Zhao family. Those words seemed disgusting, but they also had a sense of pride.

Ouyang Hua did not care how much impact his remarks brought to Zhao Mojian, because as he said, Zhao Mojian fits the temperament of the Zhao family very much. Even if he doubts him, but he is useful to her, she will return at all costs. Use him, keep him, and wait until it's useless to deal with it.

"Zhao Jing, these children you raised are really **** like you!" After saying that, his expression was dark and unclear, and then he smiled frantically. After a while, he said quietly: "But I thought I was different from you, but now I look at it. Come, I'm such a person too. Spicy enough and selfish enough, so for this dynasty, let's change the surname."

In just a few days, Jiangling, Changsha, and Xidu have received news that the only seedling of the Southwest King’s birthday is unknown at the junction of Jiangling and Langzhou. For a while, both the court and Jiangling have been blown up, regardless of the truth. The court must have an explanation to the southwest king.

The author has something to say: I’ve got it, your Highness is getting more and more. This is not good. Guess who Ouyanghua is, and promise you can’t guess it. That guy appeared in the first few chapters, and he was ready soon. Well, I’m adding it to the scene. The next thing is going to be done soon, let them be upright and timid, the deputy cp has been forgotten by me, and I will pull it out as soon as possible.

By the way, the little angel rushed to me yesterday and said that it was a double update! ! You are so naughty, I can beat people! I thought I was sleepwalking