Neighboring school old enemy bows to me

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qiao Yue's heart tightened.

He Zhiyang probably has the habit of breaking his sleeves. Isn't it too abrupt for him to express his thoughts regardless...

But if it's clear from now on, there's nothing wrong with it. Qiao Yue was thinking about the following, but He Zhiyang didn't think much about it, and said coldly, "I don't dare to be that."

Qiao Yue lowered his eyes and said with a wry smile: "Look at you, are you planning to have a relationship with me from now on?"

My heart sank like a stone, every word of this sentence was so important, it was very difficult to say it.

"Couldn't it be that you, Qianhu, said that you were not relatives?" He Zhiyang had nothing to say to Qiao Yue's beating. Thinking of the scene at that time, there was a trace of grievance in his heart: "You are still sitting on the horse and watching coldly. I……"

Before he finished speaking, a pair of powerful hands wrapped around his waist, and his body lightly landed on the horse's back.

He Zhiyang came back to his senses, only to realize that Qiao Yue was holding him on the horse's back.

The shiny horse stretches its four hooves, changing its pedals gracefully on the spot.

Qiao Yue stood in front of the horse, looking up at him with burning eyes: "What did I think of you at that time, can you make up for it?"

His tone was submissive and sincere, and after listening carefully, there seemed to be a trace of trembling hidden.

He Zhiyang sitting on horseback: "..."

Did Qiao Yue come to apologize today?

Back then, she was so reckless that she broke up with him, but now she is willing to show her face and ask for peace?

He Zhiyang never thought that Qiao Yue would do this. After all, if the Imperial College and Jin Yiwei were separated, it would be a matter of course. Even if they were the two of them, they shouldn't have much contact with each other.

He suppressed the sourness in his heart, shook his head and said coldly: "We are not in the same way. I was the one who was abrupt that day. As for Qianhu, he has never owed me anything."

After hearing this, Qiao Yue didn't speak for a long time, but his hands holding the handle of the whip were tightly tightened.

He Zhiyang couldn't help lowering his head, Qiao Yue stood in front of the horse, his figure was straight, his eyes looked as calm as the deep sea at first glance, but there were inexplicably hidden turbulent waves.

He Zhiyang took a deep breath, and was about to speak when Qiao Yue swept away and sat behind him, his forearm like an iron hoop tightly wrapped around his waist, before He Zhiyang could speak, the The horse already galloped under Qiao Yue's light drink.

At the end of the road ahead, black clouds rolled in. Seeing the torrential rain pressing down on the city, everyone dodged to avoid the rain, but Qiao Yue galloped on the official road regardless.

He Zhiyang was held in front of Qiao Yue's chest involuntarily, knowing that stretching his head and shrinking his head would be a knife, so he simply kept silent and let the people behind him manipulate him.

Before the heavy rain poured down, Qiao Yue seemed to have arrived at his destination. He lightly pulled the rein to rein in the horse, easily picked up He Zhiyang's waist, and put him on the ground.

This seemed to be a remote courtyard in the outskirts of the capital. The eaves were covered with dilapidated cobwebs, and there was no one around. A few jackdaws were chirping, skimming over the smoky vines.

Before He Zhiyang looked carefully, Qiao Yue had already approached him step by step.

Surrounded by desolate people, with the notorious Jin Yiwei in front of him, Qiao Yue looked at him in a completely different way than before. His eyes looked like... like a beast approaching its prey, coming from the dense suppression of the surroundings, making it impossible to escape.

"Here..." The corners of Qiao Yue's lips moved slightly, before he paused, he said, "This is where my mother stayed last."

A thunder came from the sky, and He Zhiyang looked up at Qiao Yue.

"My mother was born in a wealthy family, and many of the daughters of their generation married into the royal family or other aristocratic families." Qiao Yue looked away and looked at the rain curtain that was pouring down the eaves: "My mother's own sister Married to the first emperor as a concubine, after the first emperor ascended the throne, she was also the mother of a country. My cousin was the prince at that time. He was good at reading books since he was a child. Many ministers said that he would definitely be diligent in government and serve the people The good emperor..."

Qiao Yue raised the corners of his lips lightly: "Before the crown prince succeeds, he has seized the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. My cousin is in an embarrassing situation, but His Majesty reassures him not to panic. There are also uncles and nephews in the history books. Let him study hard in the East Palace, don't think too much about it."

He Zhiyang frowned, because he was closely related to the He family, and he also heard his father tell about this experience of seizing the door, to the effect that the late emperor was seriously ill and could not manage the government, and now His Majesty, under the pretext of a minister usurping power, united several ministers and military generals Captured the four gates of the imperial palace at night, and added a yellow robe that night.

The He family is a powerful family in the capital, but they have disappeared for a long time, and they were granted the title of nobleman by virtue of their achievements in seizing the family.

From the merits of the dragon, he should be proud, but Ren Anbo has watched the comrades who seized the door together in the past few years gather all kinds of strange ways of death, and immediately knew the emperor's intentions, and he handed over his real power long ago and returned home happy to be a rich man idler.

For so many years in the He family, He Zhiji has always been the source of success outside the home.

In short, after seizing the door, His Majesty was very suspicious, even the people who were like-minded in the past could not be tolerated, so how could he treat the prince who was left behind by his brother kindly?

Sure enough, Qiao Yue continued: "About a year later, His Majesty said that there was a hall that would be handed over to his cousin for repairs. This hall was full of refugees from the capital city - it collapsed not long after. You must have seen Xu's house Everything you know, you can't hide from Jin Yiwei's eyes, do you still think that Aunt Xu's stay or stay is up to me alone?"

Qiao Yue has never been impatient to explain to others, but now he does not hesitate to talk about the past.

He Zhiyang remained silent, no matter how dull he was, he still knew what the objects in the Xu family's hands meant. For Jin Yiwei, silence was a perfectly normal thing, and it was really not easy for Aunt Xu to escape from the abyss.

"So it's not only the Xu family that has been overthrown by the case, but also my Qiao family." Qiao Yue held his hand behind his back, his tone seemed calm and unwavering: "I know that my cousin will not corrupt the little money used to build a church. At that time, I investigated the case secretly Everything is going well, I have...obviously found the evidence, but suddenly someone accused the Qiao family of overreaching, we were imprisoned, and all the evidence under our control was suddenly cut off..."

Qiao Yue stood under the eaves, with a black cloak clearly draped over his shoulders, perhaps because of the constant rain, but He Zhiyang couldn't help but worry whether he could resist the overwhelming coldness.

"It was my mother who committed suicide by hanging herself, and we were released. Since that day, I have known that many things... are not for me to intervene. If I act rashly, it will only bring disaster."

Qiao Yue looked at He Zhiyang, with a solemn and sad tone, as if he was not the one who was calm just now: "So that day, I said all the stupid things, not for you, but for myself..."

Only now did He Zhiyang realize that after Qiao Yue's long speech, he still wanted to apologize to him.

Qiao Yue was earnest and stubborn, and he didn't hesitate to reveal all the past to him, lest he would really end up with him because of that sentence...

He Zhiyang pulled the corner of his lips lightly, revealing a hint of self-mockery.

He thought he was so fucking boring.

He never knew Qiao Yue's past, so how could he have the position to criticize his present?

From beginning to end, he was of no help.

He went to find Li Xiao on his own initiative, but he didn't know that the water was bottomless.

He searched for Qiao Yue heartlessly, but never knew his thoughts and difficulties.

Qiao Yue was talking and laughing in front of him, but he was angry because of those sarcastic remarks.

He Zhiyang suddenly despised himself, and felt that Qiao Yue was not worth it.

Such an incompetent man who has never fought an enemy before, can he still ask Jin Yiwei to try his best to explain it sincerely and urgently?

He Zhiyang smiled wryly and shook his head: "Brother Yue, you don't need to say any more, I don't know the seriousness of this matter..."

Qiao Yue looked at him with scorching eyes, He Zhiyang couldn't say apologise, and somehow felt more shy than ever before.

"... If there are similar things in the future, I can go with you." He Zhiyang's eyes were bright, and he put away his vigilant and piercing thorns, and said in a low voice: "I don't want you to be alone To deal with those people, even if I can't help for the time being, I won't run away halfway."