When dusk fell, a group of people finally came out of Qingquan Temple.

Of the two leaders, the one on the left is wearing a cobalt blue gown, and the one on the right is wearing a moon-white dress. The two are very close to each other. When the breeze blows, their clothes overlap when they walk. They must be called a pair of jade. people.

But if you look carefully, you can find that every movement of the figure on the left is a little stiff. He Yaoqing has already dressed up as a woman, so of course he noticed his stiff movements. Out.

So when the wind blows again, Shi Kong, who is half a step behind them, sees the figure in the moon-white dress shivering as if being blown by the wind, and leans towards the figure beside him.

Xie Ling and Wei Dun felt a sudden shudder and numbness from their shoulders and rushed straight to their backs, their hands hanging by their sides unconsciously clutching their sleeves, without saying a word.

He Yaoqing didn't intend to just "let him go", leaned into his ear and whispered in a playful voice

"What's the matter? Usually at this time, don't you give me the cloak you prepared early, or take off your outer shirt and put it on for me?"

Xie Lingyu finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head to look over, his voice was a little sullen: "Turning me around, you are very proud, aren't you?"

He Yaoqing shrugged, straightened up and no longer leaned on him.

Xie Lingyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, the group finally reached the carriage at the foot of the mountain.

Shi Kong clasped his hands together, bent slightly, made a Buddha's name, and said, "Respectfully, Your Highness."

Taking advantage of He Yaoqing's nodding, Xie Lingyu wanted to leave to look for the horse he was riding when he came. To be honest, he really didn't want to take a carriage.

However, He Yaoqing had already expected that with his face hidden and his subordinates exerting force quietly, Xie Lingyu would not be able to forcefully break free in front of everyone, so in the end he could only be forcibly pulled up.

After putting down the curtain, without waiting for Xie Lingyu to take the initiative to earn money, He Yaoqing let go of his hand this time, and smiled at him sideways.

I still remember the day when the two first met, this man was also wearing a moon white dress, standing under the peach blossom tree and smiling at himself.

Xie Linghe pursed his lips lightly, the stinging pain caused by the small wound on his lips made him frown slightly, and then sat down by the window.

The ground was a little bumpy, Xie Linghe looked at the trees turning around outside the window, when he rushed here this afternoon, he never thought about the current situation anyway.

Thinking about those words in the ice room again, Xie Lingyu's expression became darker and darker.

And he was thinking, of course, he didn't notice the gaze that was looking at him all the time.

He Yaoqing looked at him, and suddenly remembered that he went to Qingquan Temple, the day the two of them parted, at that time he looked out the window and didn't talk to the people around him, but today it was the other way around, his thoughts at that time were really true. It is a prophecy.

Xie Linghe looked out of the window, and He Yaoqing looked at him. Neither of them made a sound, the sky was getting darker and darker, and they were silent all the time.

Until a voice outside the carriage interrupted Xie Lingyu's meditation.

"His Royal Highness, should you go back to the palace first, or go back with the son-in-law first?"

The voice was high-pitched and soft, one could tell it was an eunuch.

Between Xie Ling and surprise, He Yaoqing said: "Tell Father, when I go back to tidy up, I will enter the palace tomorrow."

The voice answered "Yes" and then stopped talking.

But when He Yaoqing came to Xie's house, he only brought a few maids with him, and he never had an eunuch by his side, so how did this eunuch come from outside?

Looking at Xie Lingyu's expression, He Yaoqing knew what he was thinking, so he asked, "Do you want to know?"

Xie Lingyu finally looked away from the window.

He Yaoqing laughed, with an inexplicable look on his face.

...Do you think I don't want to "appreciate" your broken, helpless and crumbling expression for the first time?

"The emperor ordered me to go to Qingquan Temple, but he didn't tell me the reason."

Xie Ling couldn't help frowning.

"So you'd better think carefully about what I said to you in the ice room. It's for the Xie family." He Yaoqing laughed again, and it sounded a bit joking, "It's also for you."

Xie Lingyu just pretended that he didn't hear his last words, thought for a long time, and asked, "What are you doing?"

He Yaoqing lowered his head and slowly smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeves. It was very dark and the two of them were far away, so Xie Lingyu couldn't see his expression clearly for a while.

"If I say it's for you, of course you don't believe me, so I'll tell you that I'm for myself."

He Yaoqing raised his head and met Xie Lingyu's gaze: "I want to be the superior, so I want to pull the crown prince off the horse, and let the emperor admit my identity openly. I'm weak, so of course I need to find a suitable ally. And your Xie family has a deep foundation, with power in the court and the public, and a thorn in the emperor's side, is there a better choice?"

He turned serious for a moment, Xie Lingyu was slightly taken aback.

Seeing his appearance, He Yaoqing smiled: "Why, are you satisfied with this reason?"

Xie Lingyu looked serious, and asked, "Then what can you promise?"

"I can give the Xie family a future where they will never have to be trembling again, and will never suffer from random disasters again." He Yaoqing faded his joking expression when he said this, and the depths of his eyes were full of imperceptible sternness, "As long as I One day in office, things like these few days will never happen again."

Xie Linghe stared at him closely with all expressions, full of caution.

"The things I did this time are my 'certificate of honor'." He Yaoqing turned his face away again, raised his brows slightly, and said with a smile, "Why, General Xie, are you satisfied?"

Xie Lingyu didn't answer, and asked again: "Then what are you going to do? Also, why on earth does the Emperor want to hide your identity?"

He Yaoqing's complexion darkened, and the air became more and more stagnant, until Xie Lingyu thought that he would not answer, He Yaoqing opened his mouth.

The voice was low and hoarse, which made people feel cold all over.

"What did you hear the Empress Dowager say back then? You couldn't escape the words 'The Empress is dead, so miserable that she is almost crazy'?" He Yao paused, and then repeated what Emperor Jingren once said. What have you said, "'She said she wanted a princess, so you should be a girl'? What a joke, there is no one in the whole world who is as grand as Emperor Jing Ren, who is so wishful thinking gone."

Xie Ling and Jing Jing listened to him, but they could actually guess a little bit of the real reason in their hearts.

He Yaoqing lowered his eyes, and his voice was full of cold sarcasm: "Don't forget, the first queen's surname is Xie, and half of Xie's blood is flowing in my body."

The author says:

Pack up and get ready to be together (old father sighs)

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