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Ji Chutao is a straightforward character, but in a few days he put the matter of the imperial banquet behind him. Since the eldest sister said that she was only using this to test the Qi family, there is nothing to worry about.
Just occasionally catching a glimpse of the picture scrolls in the porcelain vat covered with thin dust, I would still frown and lose my mind for a moment.
The days are as calm as the calm before the storm.
At night, the moon was like clear frost, and the maid on duty guarded a gauze lantern and dozed off. On the other side, on the exquisitely carved soft couch, through the smoky gauze curtain, it could be seen that Ji Chutao frowned, slightly parted her crimson lips, and let out rapid breathing.
It was a nightmare, with red eyes everywhere, the wanton tongue of flames licking the beams of the house, and the roiling heat wave steaming Ji Chutao's face.
So hot¡¡
I don't know where he is, Ji Chutao dreams that he is being chased and killed, and there is a shadow of swords and swords behind him.
She ran desperately, her heart hurt like a burst, and her ears were filled with the whistling wind and the crackling of burning fire.
"The third princess is here! Don't let her escape!" Someone shouted.
The night was so dark and the wind so cold, Ji Chutao panicked, stumbled, and fell to the ground with a "huh", the hosta broke, and her long black hair spread all over her shoulders.
Before he had time to get up, a group of people with distorted faces surrounded him with grim smiles. She fell to the ground, shrinking back uncontrollably, the cold light of the knife and halberd reflected in her tear-filled eyes.
Lifting the blade, Ji Chutao closed his eyes in despair.
The imaginable pain did not come. There was a sound of clashing swords and swords, followed by several muffled thud thud thumps. The leaders flew a foot away like heavy sandbags, hit the palace wall and rolled down, unable to get up for a long time.
Ji Chutao opened her eyes tremblingly, only to see a straight figure standing in front of her, the night wind whistling, rolled up his dark cloak and fluttered, and the flames coated his tall figure with a warm glow of red gold .
He was dressed in a black armored battle robe, and the long sword in his hand was still dripping with blood. He was as majestic as a god descending from the sky.
"It's him! How come?!"
The arrogance of the murderers disappeared in an instant, as if they saw something terrible, they showed fear, and retreated with Qi Yan as the center.
"No one is allowed to touch her." The extremely oppressive voice carried the coldness of the night.
"Let's go!" The leader climbed up from the corner of the wall, spat out a mouthful of blood, and led his men to escape in embarrassment.
The tall man put his sword back into its sheath, turned around, and squatted down facing Ji Chutao. He was facing the firelight, his chin was still stained with a few cinnabar-like blood stains, his unruly and handsome face was hidden in the darkness of the night, only a pair of eyes were surprisingly bright.
"Qi Yan" Ji Chutao heard her crying voice.
He stretched out a blood-stained hand towards Ji Chutao, and Ji Chutao shivered and avoided his touch with a sob.
Qi Yan's hands froze in mid-air, then retracted them and wiped them carefully on the front of his clothes, then took off his cloak and shook it out, covering Ji Chutao's trembling body.
"Don't be afraid, with me here, no one can hurt Your Highness." The deep voice had a gentleness that was completely different from just now.
Ji Chutao wiped away her tears, and hesitantly placed her cold fingertips in his palm. The thin callused palm was long and strong, and with just a light tug, it lifted her up from the unmelted snow.
"Qi Yan, why, why" She asked with a choked voice, as if she was asking for an answer that could convince herself.
"When I was implicated and imprisoned, only Your Highness believed that I was innocent." His voice was convincing.
"So, will you protect me?"
"Yes, forever."
The cold wind hit, sparks swayed and floated towards the sky. Qi Yan looked at her quietly in front of the burning ruins, was silent for a moment, opened and closed his thin lips slightly, and whispered something in her ear
That should be a crucial sentence, but the dream was vague, and Ji Chutao didn't remember what he said. I only remember that he took her into his arms, and the battle armor was pressed against her face, which was bitingly cold.
"Qi Aiqing, you have made great achievements this time, just say what you want, and I will definitely satisfy you!"
"The only thing I want in my life is to marry Princess Shang Yongning."
Countless story fragments rush away like a torrent, dreams overlap, and finally freeze at the most familiar scene.
In the magnificent dormitory, with red gauze soft curtains and twin candles, Qi Yan walked slowly in a wedding gown, bent over, and gently took away the round fan that covered her face.
The lights were dimmed, and the veil was fluttering. She saw the high-quality wedding gowns randomly scattered on the ground like clouds, and the solid body was like a hot wall, holding her tightly.imprisoned.
There is a little cinnabar mole on his heart
"Qi Yan" Ji Chutao woke up from a wet dream.
It was already broad daylight, and realizing that he had just called someone's name, Ji Chutao hurriedly covered her mouth, pulled up the quilt to cover her face, and rolled around depressingly.
Why did I dream of Qi Yan again!
Not only did he show his face this time, even his name was indeed his. The cause and effect are intermittent, and even strung together into a seemingly ups and downs and lingering story!
It must be "thinking by day, dreaming at night", I met Qi Yan at the palace banquet a few days ago, that's why I dreamed of him at night!
Ji Chutao was sure of this. What kind of consort, what kind of hero, must be fake!
Yes, they are all fake!
Thinking of something, Ji Chutao lifted the quilt, lay down on the bed with bare feet, stepped on a soft blanket and ran all the way to the desk outside, took out a few scrolls from the porcelain vat, unfolded them, and the more he looked, the more he felt the figure of the man in the painting Very Qi Yan!
It's better to burn it, so as not to have long nights and dreams, disturbing people's mood!
Ji Chutao got up holding the scrolls, found the charcoal basin, and poured the paintings into it.
Bamboo came in with clear water and a cloth towel, and saw Ji Chutao was wearing only a thin underwear, squatting on the ground with bare feet, a pile of drawing paper in the charcoal basin, and the flames ignited more than a foot high, couldn't help being shocked , Surprised: "The autumn cold dew is heavy, why is your highness on the ground with your feet closed?"
When Fuling heard the sound coming in, he also said in shock: "Quickly, call someone to put out the fire!"
"Don't, these paintings are going to be burned." Ji Chutao called out the frantic fluttering bell, and watched those disturbing scrolls turn into flames and black ashes, and then she was completely relieved.
Bodhisattva bless, I hope I will not dream of those strange things again.
She always likes a gentle gentleman, but doesn't love military men in the military camp. She and Qi Yan are destined to be people from two worlds. How could such a lingering and pathetic story develop!
After eating breakfast, a servant girl came to announce: "Your Highness, the emperor is here."
"Azhao?" Ji Chutao looked up after hearing the words, and saw Ji Zhao wearing a vermilion uniform, wearing a net gauze on his forehead, and hugging a bunch of bamboo arrows.
"Sister Sanhuang!" Ji Zhao looked quite happy, and urged Ji Chutao outside the door, "Sister Sanhuang, come out quickly, let's go to Yannian Garden to play pots!"
Ji Chutao glanced behind him, confirmed that the eldest sister was not there, and said in surprise: "Don't the emperor want to do homework? Why is the elder sister willing to let you out to play today?"
"Elder Sister has no time to take care of me these days."
"Why?"
Ji Zhao signaled the palace attendants to retreat, walked into the hall by himself, sat cross-legged opposite Ji Chutao, and said in a low voice, "Sister Sanhuang doesn't know yet, something serious happened! It is said that someone searched the backyard of King Langya. A lot of weapons and armor were produced, and the eldest sister issued an edict overnight, firstly putting Langya Palace under house arrest for the crime of treason, and then involving the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion, and arresting Qi Yan into the prison! These few days, The eldest sister is busy with this matter"
"Wait," Ji Chutao interrupted Ji Zhao, unable to believe it, "Qi Yan is in jail?"
"That's right! Because of this, the morning morning was about to explode, and there was a lot of noise, which made the eldest sister look very bad."
The eldest sister tested the Qi family's ambitions on the grounds of giving a marriage, and then laid down the bait step by step, just to catch the net at this moment.
Ji Chutao was short of breath, and murmured, "What does King Langya have to do with Qi Yan for his rebellion?"
Ji Zhao thought for a while, and said vaguely: "It seems that they have caught the witnesses of their private contacts. The court confronted them, and Zhen Guohou couldn't explain clearly because of his clumsy tongue. After all, the party and business can't run away"
What else did Ji Zhao say, but Ji Chutao seemed unable to listen, his mind was full of the words in his dream last night
"Don't be afraid, with me here, no one can hurt His Highness."
"When I was implicated and imprisoned, only Your Highness believed that I was innocent."
implicated in prison Could this be what you mean? !
The things in the dream came true, so whether it is saving her or getting married in the future, it is very likely to be true!
As for that piece of black jade, maybe there is no one now, and it is not certain where Qi Yan will get it from in the future
Thinking of this, Ji Chutao couldn't help but feel a shudder down his spine, feeling a little panicky.
"Sister Sanhuang, why do you look so ugly?" Ji Zhao stretched out his hand and shook in front of Ji Chutao, worried.
Ji Chutao regained consciousness, got up in a hurry and said: "Your Majesty, I have something urgent to find elder sister, so I can't play with you anymore." While speaking, the person hurriedly ran out of the hall.
Ji Zhao scratched his head, Miss Sanhuang was always gentle and quiet, this was the first time seeing her so anxious!
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Jing, this is the first time I've seen her so anxious!
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? I will be on the recommendation list next week, and I need to control the number of words, so I won¡¯t update it tomorrow, so I¡¯ll save some data~ It will be updated as usual at 18:00 the day after tomorrow!
ps: Insomnia last night, I got up in the middle of the night and drew a scribbled cover! Please accept, please comment! Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-02-04 17:05:09~2021-02-05 17:29:23~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 6 short short fairies;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 3 Bailitouhong; 1 expired French fries;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of brocade; 1 bottle of Jiangnan yan and c;
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