The overall situation has been decided, so what if Zongzhengchi is indeed a stubborn person?

If he wants his mother and concubine to have the same acupoints as the first emperor, he must become the king of the country, and his goal has been achieved. The seats on the high hall are different from those in the courtyard. You don’t just sit when you want to, but you can just think about it. up.

The new emperor ascended the throne, and affairs are naturally busy.Zongzheng stayed in Xiao's residence for a while, then looked at Xiao Qinghe reluctantly, sighed, and left with a stomach full of grievances and other unspoken emotions.

Spring has long passed, and the oncoming heat wave is delivered by the summer wind.The Prime Minister's Mansion said that Mrs. Xiao went to Hongfu Temple to pray for her son, but she suddenly saw a man, and her heart was shocked, as if she had suddenly realized the Dharma. Recognized as a righteous son.

"This..." Xiao Qinghe looked at Xiao Rong who was shaking his head and making up stories, leaned his head on the recliner, and said frivolously: "Rong Rong, think of a different reason, this is not suitable, those who don't know think that my mother is interested in me gone."

"...Master, you..."

"You might as well tell people directly that the prime minister's wife met a man with the same name and surname, and she thought it was her reincarnated son. She adopted a son on impulse."

Xiao Rong stared at him for a long time, and said in surprise: "Master, you shouldn't have such intelligence..."

"...Rongrong, you married early." Xiao Qinghe glanced at her and said leisurely, "If I had been here at that time, I would have let you marry a beggar."

"Xiao Rong made a mistake, master..."

The matter was settled like this, hasty is really hasty, but no one cares.

The young master of the prime minister's mansion seemed to have never left, it was Xiao Qinghe when he went, and it was still Xiao Qinghe when he returned.

When we were not together, I always missed them very much, and when we all went home, we quarreled fiercely again.

Xiao Duchen stayed at her mother's house for five days with all her plans, and when she was picked up by her husband's house, she cursed and barely missed young master Xiao with her fist.

A few days later, Xiao Rong also returned to her mother's house.

Xiao Qinghe finally calmed down.

Quiet and lonely.

The person who passed away finally came back, and the people in the house spoiled him so much that they almost refused to let him walk on his own feet, and no one urged him to find a job, he just needed to go back to the past The young master of Xiao's mansion, he likes to hang out in the brothel during the day, and just sneaks over the wall to go home at night.

But he couldn't go back.

After trekking for a period of turbulent and unforgettable journey, the flat and spacious avenue looks desolate instead.

It's not that there are no old friends who came to the house to look for him, it's just that when he thinks of those women who are covered in the fragrance of makeup and powder, his heart feels depressed, and he really can't arouse any interest.

I was also bored at home, but that thick-skinned Bai Xingjian came to look for him, Xiao Qinghe didn't want to have anything to do with him, so he simply closed the door and disappeared.

He was bored at the mansion for a few more days, he was really bored, this day, he woke up early, before the sun came out, he went out.

Xiao Qinghe is as familiar with Huailei City as he is with his left and right hands. There are many places worth visiting, but he came to Diaoyue Lake by a strange coincidence.

There are still many people, rubbing shoulders, and it is very lively.

He took out the silver and put it in the palm of the boatman, and boarded the flower boat alone.

Holding the oar in hand, I got tired after a few perfunctory strokes, and began to regret that I should have brought the boatman along...

Xiao Qinghe lay down on the deck, facing the sky on his back, the sun just came out from the clouds, making his cheeks hot.

He raised his hand to block it, and suddenly heard a "thud", and a scream came from the shore.

Perhaps someone fell into the water.

Someone will always come to the rescue, Xiao Qinghe didn't want to mind this nosy business, but the calls in his ears became louder and louder, he sighed, straightened up, paddled vigorously with both hands, and headed towards the place where the water splashed by the lake row across.

The one flopping in the water should be a woman, the lake water covered the bead flowers in her hair, and her two slender white hands scratched the surface of the water.

Xiao Qinghe stood up straight and was about to jump into the lake when he felt he saw a familiar figure on the shore. Before he could take a closer look, he suddenly heard another "plop".

This time it was a man who entered the water. He buried his head in the lake and swam over as soon as he got into the water. He didn't see his face clearly.

The woman was rescued quickly, and it was Xiao Qinghe who stretched out his hand to pull the two of them into his boat. Fortunately, he fell into the water for a short time, and apart from being choked by the water, he was not injured and his mind was clear. He also knows that the grace of saving life should be repaid with his own body.

Xiao Qing sat cross-legged across from them, regretting for a while.

It would be nice to just pull the woman up, but as for the man...it would be nice to let him swim back again.

Not so embarrassing.

The woman should be naturally beautiful, after the lake water washed her face so cleanly, her fair face was so clear, and a touch of pink at this time was very attractive.

But the savior whom he confessed to was staring at the other man on the boat.

"My lord, there is really no way to repay you for saving my life. If you don't dislike me..."

"Dislike." Zongzheng Xu said two words coldly, ignoring the sad expression on the woman's face, and continued: "Girl, if it's convenient, please go out and row the boat."

The woman twisted the handkerchief in her hand, lowered her head and bit her thin lips, "But..."

"Just thank you for saving your life." Zong Zhengxu continued, but his fiery eyes remained motionless, making Xiao Qinghe's heart tremble.

The woman's eyes were red, and she walked out of the cabin with three steps and three turns. After a while, the hull shook slightly and began to move.

I really went boating...

"You actually asked other girls to row the oars." Xiao Qinghe expressed his admiration.

Zongzhengxu didn't answer his words directly, his greedy eyes completely entangled him, and he said dumbly when he had seen enough, "It's a bit fatter."

"..." Of course, these few days apart from eating and sleeping, there is nothing he needs to worry about, so he is naturally fat.

"You are the only one who is thin." Xiao Qing gave him a white look.

Zongzhengxu laughed, "Qinghe, let's go climbing!"

Xiao Qinghe shook his head, and didn't think the relationship between the two was suitable for traveling together, "No need, I still..."

"Qinghe." Zongzhengxu interrupted him with a smile, and there was a strange feeling in his words, "Come with me again."

the last time.

Xiao Qinghe remained silent.

Zongzheng Xu thought he agreed, and then became happy.

Soon, the boat docked, and the rescued woman wanted to talk to Zongzheng, but unexpectedly he pulled her away and quickly threw her away.

They walked through this street, every time it was Xiao Qinghe who was talking, Zongzheng Xu was laughing, pulling the carriage that he hid from time to time.

But along the way, Zong Zhengxu was talking with a smile, and Xiao Qinghe was listening.

"Does Qinghe know why I want to save that girl?" Zongzheng Xu blinked, saw him looking at him, smiled, and replied to himself: "Because I don't want you to hold her hand."

Xiao Qinghe pursed his lips, unable to tell what it was like in his heart.

At this time, passing by a hawker selling candied haws, Zong Zhengxu reached out to stop him, took out the money, bought a bunch and stuffed them into Xiao Qinghe's hands, and said with a smile: "Qinghe likes candied haws, right?"

"Yeah." He couldn't deny it.

Zongzheng Xu smiled a lot this day, more than every day in the past combined.

The two went up the mountain, and the scratched marks on the steps caught Xiao Qinghe's sight unexpectedly.

"Qinghe, do you want to compare and see who can make his own mark first and climb to the top first?" Zongzhengxu was clearly smiling, but it made people feel sad for no reason.

"Okay." Xiao Qing agreed with him.

They didn't reach the summit until the sun went down.

Xiao Qing and the tip of his nose were covered with fine sweat. Looking at the past, the pink patch in the valley unexpectedly turned white.

He raised his eyebrows, "Don't you grow peach blossoms there?"

"I don't plant it anymore, I didn't plant it a long time ago. The pear blossoms are planted there now." Zong Zhengxu raised his hand, wanting to wipe off his sweat, but he subconsciously turned his face away, he paused for a moment, and forcibly broke it off His chin wiped the sweat on his forehead bit by bit with his sleeve, followed by his eyebrows, nose, and cheeks.

"The pear blossom you like."

He wiped every inch carefully, his eyes were soft, but his eye sockets became more and more red, and there was a faint glint of water.

He moved gently, and his eyes persistently portrayed the outline of the face in front of him, as if he wanted to keep this face in his heart and never forget it.

Xiao Qinghe no longer avoided his movements, he gradually understood in his heart what was the strange feeling that had been lingering in his heart all the time on the way here.

Zongzheng said this is... saying goodbye.

"Qinghe." Zongzheng Xu smiled, but shed tears. What was behind him was a large field of pear blossoms competing to bloom. He said in a trembling voice, "I will let you be free."

……

Xiao Qinghe didn't know whether he was free or not, his heart was empty, as if he was not interested in anything, and he seemed very interested in everything.

His parents are healthy, his family is harmonious, and he is also in good health. What is there to be dissatisfied with?

The days moved forward unhurriedly, he was bored at home, and the reclining chairs in the yard were almost collapsed by him, no, on a whim, he planned to open a shop on the corner of the street to sell some tea and so on Yes, also be a storyteller.

Today I decided to check out Feng Shui.

There was some lingering drizzle in the sky, but it didn't make people's clothes wet. He didn't take a carriage, took no one with him, and went out quietly alone.

The location here is good, and there are a lot of pedestrians coming and going. Presumably, the shop will open in the future, and the business will not be too deserted.

Xiao Qinghe inspected the place inside and out, paid the deposit in advance to the original boss, and began to feel relieved towards himself like an old father in his heart.

In the days to come, I finally don't have to continue to lie on the chair and fall asleep.

Xiao Qinghe is a promising adult.

After everything was settled, he turned and went out, but saw a person in the blink of an eye.

The bone umbrella is pinched by the knuckle fingers, the snow-white clothes are painted with splashed ink landscapes, the facial features are profound, but the eyebrows are gentle like water, and a red mole on the tip of the eyebrow is gorgeous and tight.

The legendary Seventh Prince has a remarkable temperament, which makes people unforgettable.

Looking at each other from a distance through a layer of hazy drizzle, neither of them took their eyes off the first step.

But no one took the initiative to take half a step.

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