The Queen of War

Zhong Wuyan knew that Su Qin had seen through her thoughts, but she didn't say much. Anyway, it's basically impossible to hide it from him. Su Qin is a personal genius. Don't try to hide anything from his eyes.

They hurried into the shabby room. The furnishings were as they were, covered with a thick layer of dust everywhere. The whole house seems to be covered with a thick mud shell, which seems to be newly unearthed from the ground.

As soon as he entered the room, Su Qin's careless face immediately changed.

There is a sense of deja vu in every table and chair here. On the embroidered screen, the peach pattern he is most familiar with is still embroidered. Everything here is surprisingly consistent with that house in those years!

Zhong Wuyan's eyes fell on Su Qin's face, and his face had changed.

"It seems that he really knows that woman!" she thought to herself. "It seems that there is still room for change in the affairs of the city."

Su Qin walked forward slowly. He gently stretched out his hand and stroked the exquisite screen. As soon as his cold fingers touched it, there was dust on the ground and soiled his white robe.

Peach blossom, beautiful peach blossom!

The peach is young and bright. When a son returns home, he should have his room and home.

In that sunny spring, in the peach blossom forest, he saw that beautiful face that was so unreal. The stream is gurgling, the willows are a little green, and the peach blossoms from the ten thousand green are so charming and charming. That beautiful face, smiling in the pink and willow green, deeply attracted the heart of his prodigal son. That woman, with a face that has not been infected by the wind and dust, does not apply powder and Dai. She looks so pure, so clean, clean and has no intention. She seems to be the cleanest pear flower white and the most precious glazed moon in the world.

The lock rang hysterically. The red wedding dress and the brilliant peach blossom made people feel desperate. It was another peach blossom season. She put on a red wedding dress and married the state of Qi.

Love has thousands of hardships, this heart to one person.

No matter how reluctant her heart is, her tender hands still can't change the fate of distant marriage. And he could only shed tears into a river and watched the motorcade slowly passing through the peach blossom forest, crushing the falling flowers in that place. Scattered into mud, rolled into dust, only fragrance as before.

Flowers fade and flowers fly all over the sky. Who pity the red fragrance!

She set foot on a strange country with tears. Tearful eyes blurred the beautiful peach blossom forest.

And the blood he vomited dyed the falling flowers red.

I thought it could last forever, but I didn't expect the east wind and the red incense to be messy all night. Spring is late, leaving a remnant red.

Looking at the beautiful screen, Su Qin's eyes were slightly red.

He recognized the embroiderer. In fact, Su Qin was not good at embroidery, but only the things she embroidered could be recognized at a glance. Her stitches are so fine and delicate. The peach flowers embroidered under the slender jade fingers are lifelike. However, the peach blossoms on the screen seem to have a little more sad breath, with the smell of cuckoos crying blood.

Looking at Su Qin's slightly red eyes, Zhong Wuyan said nothing. She doesn't like to use other people's feelings to make articles, but for the sake of Tian Bijiang, even if she goes to hell, she admits it.

"But what is the relationship between that woman and the king?" she thought wildly, "The wind outside said that the king was not the son of successively, but the son of a palace maid. Is this rumor true? However, it seems that this rumor is unreliable. Although the room is not luxurious, every table and chair is very exquisite, all made of superior yellow pear. If it is an ordinary palace maid, how can there be such a luxurious room? And the room is decorated with a lot of furniture It's strange. It doesn't seem to be the style of women's boudoirs in the state of Qi, but it has some exotic flavor. "

She was thinking, and saw that Su Qin had slowly walked towards the bronze mirror.

His eyes were extremely complex, as if they were sad and indifferent. For a time, Zhong Wuyan couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

"This man is really deep in the city!" Zhong Wuyan couldn't help but praise him. "His eyes were red just now. In the twinkling of an eye, he looked as if nothing had happened. None of Shifu's disciples were idle!"

Su Qin slowly reached out and gently wiped the dust off the mirror. It was a top-grade copper mirror. After wiping the dust, it still glittered with beautiful light. The face in the mirror was clear and debatable. He slowly turned over the mirror and saw a few lines of beautiful small characters engraved on the back.

His eyes slowly moved down with the line of small characters. Every time he read a word, there was more indifference in his eyes. When he saw the last word, Su Qin's look had completely returned to normal and returned to his previous rebellious appearance.

"Younger martial sister, why do you keep standing and don't talk?" Su Qin's mouth burst into a cold smile. "Although this place is dirty, it's really quiet. Younger martial sister, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly. We'll fight together at least. As long as elder martial brother can do it, you must do it as much as possible!"

His heart lake, which had just slightly rippled, was calm again, like a backwater.

Seeing this, Zhong Wuyan knew it was inappropriate to talk about the city at this time, so she smiled and said, "it's too delicious here on rainy days. Let's talk again in Fengyu palace after it's sunny. I'll invite elder martial brother Tian and I'll make another pot of lotus tea. It's not too late to talk about it in detail."

Since Su Qin's heart has recovered calm, she must wait. However, she had some confidence in her heart. After all, in his heart, he could not really forget the owner of the house.

"It seems that I have to find out who lived in this house before." she thought to herself, "if you don't know, it's difficult to settle Su Qin. However, only the king knows this. If I ask rashly, he won't say. It's better..."

Zhong Wuyan's eyes turned and suddenly remembered a person.

"Yes, he must know!" she thought of a man who must know it.

When Su Qin saw Zhong Wuyan, he didn't want to ask.

When the rain stopped, Zhong Wuyan and Su Qin walked out of the shabby house slowly.

Just out of the door, Zhong Wuyan looked back at the old wooden plaque on the door. The handwriting on it had already been blurred.

"What's written on it?" she asked deliberately in surprise.

Su Qin said without looking back, "peach blossom yard."

"Peach blossom garden?" Zhong Wuyan looked at Su Qin's lonely back and suddenly couldn't bear to use his feelings.

"Am I going too far?" she thought to herself. "But what kind of woman can get into his eyes?"

Su Qin is a very lonely and arrogant person. It's hard to imagine what kind of woman he fell in love with? Zhong Wuyan doesn't know, but what she can be sure of is that it must be a beautiful and intelligent woman, not a vulgar powder.