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Tell her in detail the things that happened after Chang'er got married, and some things are mentioned in a general way, such as the guilt that has tortured her for several months, or the fact that she was almost killed by someone's conspiracy, and then it is said that Qi Wei and Wei Chiyu are big On the day of the wedding, she still showed a smile, but when she thought of Wei Bingcheng's fate again, her smile sank again.

When he heard that Wei Bingcheng and his group were being chased and killed, they tried their best to stop them, Shang'er froze all over, holding Qi Ping's hand tightly with both hands, until they heard that they happened to meet Yan Miao, and Shang'er breathed a sigh of relief.In addition to rejoicing, it is more about fear. As long as there is even a slight mistake in any link, it may cause irreparable damage. So now such a face-to-face conversation, I am afraid that there will be no chance. Thinking of this, Shang'er trembled and said: " A few days ago, I heard Wumeng mention that the king had died a few months ago, and since this is the case, there must have been a turbulent change in Dayu's side."

"Well, so I have to go back quickly." Qi Ping frowned, his eyes flickered slightly, "I have no news now, His Majesty must be anxious."

Dai Mei frowned slightly, her eyes were red, she looked pitiful to me, anyone who saw her would feel compassion, but Shang'er let go of Qi Ping's hand, the sourness in her heart made her tone Become cold and conflicted: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, apart from her, you have also thought about yourself halfway!"

"Shang'er." Qi Ping shook his head and pulled back Chang'er's hand comfortingly, "Not only His Majesty, but also Lord Wei, and those officers and soldiers who died protecting me."

Seeing that Chang'er's expression softened, Qi Ping sighed and said: "Brother leads the army back to the capital, if he finds that my whereabouts are unknown and blames His Majesty, and he has heavy soldiers in his hands, what if trouble happens again? Responsibility can be shirked.”

"I will send someone to explain the reason." Shang'er was a little upset, pressed her temple with her hand and said, "Bao'er, I remember that we were in Lanyue Palace back then. Although life was a little poor, there is no need to worry. Why should we fight for power and profit? Worry, you really hope to stand at the top of power and give advice to the country.”

Being mentioned in this way, Qi Zhe also misses those days when the wind and rain were calm. At that time, apart from worrying about the tight monthly money, the only thing Qi Zhe cared about was when Wei Bingcheng would bring her a few new books. Every day is so ordinary, it seems to be a waste of time for ten years, which is not a kind of happiness.

"I don't want to give pointers to the country, there is no need for rough clothes and light food." She laughed a little self-deprecatingly, she always wanted to stay out of it, but unfortunately troublesome things would always come to her one after another, and she knew what caused them There are so many troubles, it seems that many things are easy to say, but if you have truly experienced the so-called happiness, you will know the taste. After all, you are just a common man, even if you are covered with bruises, you are willing to let it go. "It's just that there are some people and some things that I can't let go."

"You have done so much for her, but what about her." Shang'er said angrily, "You are willing to lay a foundation for her to marry far away in the north, and she has more than half a sentence to keep her? She is suspicious of you, but you are seriously injured for her Almost entered the gate of hell, and now because of her selfish desires, she almost made you a bargaining chip, where is she?"

Unable to control his emotions, Chang'er's voice became louder and louder. Qi Yu knew that Chang'er was wronged for him, so he gently supported her arm and said, "Your Majesty has his own difficulties, and I also have something wrong."

This sentence undoubtedly added fuel to the flames, making Shang'er even more annoyed. In the past, she was concerned about the identity of the two, and many things could only be kept in her heart. The dissatisfaction was vented out of his head, and he even said without embellishment, "When did you blame others, even those who tried to harm you, whenever they were punished, you would feel compassion, and Those who only want to fulfill you and disregard yourself, do you just have the same compassion, everything we do is to block harm for you, but have you really considered us!"

Realizing that she had gone too far, Chang'er simply stood up from the chair and paced back and forth in the room to calm the restlessness in her chest. The gorgeous and complicated hair accessories swayed back and forth with her steps, all of which showed her inner fluctuations.

"You are pregnant, don't get angry." Qi Wei whispered, but he was afraid that talking too much would be useless and counterproductive, "I will remember people who treat me well, but I can't help myself under the authority, I don't want to be a drag other people."

"Drag?" Chang'er turned her head and asked, "Haven't you done enough for her, Qi Xiao? How much have you paid for her country? If someone wants to exchange your life for hers, you won't do it." Just a little bit of hesitation."

Neither acknowledging nor denying, Qi Zhe just lowered his head and answered silently, which made Shang'er a little angry again, and began to envy that coquettish vixen-like woman.Trying to restrain my irritability, I ended today's conversation with a stiff tone, so as not to say hurtful words again: "I lost my composure just now, it's getting late, let's rest early."

The long knee-to-neck conversation between the two of them seemed to break up unhappily. Watching the back of Shang'er walking out of the outer hall, Qi Ping sighed slightly, and pushed the door out. On a day like this in the capital, spring flowers should have bloomed long ago, but here, the sudden drop in temperature between night and day makes the exhaled air turn into clouds of white mist.

The maid named Alan was waiting three or four steps away from Qizhu. She didn't understand why this princess from Dayu stared blankly at the starry sky for a long time, even her lips were frozen by the cold night air. Pale, carefully suggested in unfamiliar Dayu words: "His Royal Highness, do you need a servant to take you to the dormitory?"

Qi Ping, who was still a little distracted, looked for the voice, and his slightly sad eyes shone even more melancholy under the dim and cool moonlight. The soft curvature of the corners of his mouth made Alan blink hard. This was the first time she Seeing such a woman is like the wind blowing the jade tree, the silver snow dyeing the plum blossom, I am afraid that if she takes a step closer, her appearance will be dirty.

Seeing the other party standing in the distance and not daring to come forward, Qi Ping came back to his senses and thought that his appearance just now had frightened her, so he softly replied: "Okay, please trouble Miss Alan."

Trembling and somewhat happy, he brought Qi Ping to the freshly tidied guest room, which had already been covered with thick quilts. Before leaving the room, Alan cut some candle wicks short and said, "If your highness has Whatever orders are called slaves, slaves are waiting outside."

The door was gently pulled, and finally only Qi Ping was left in the room. He took a deep breath and grasped the quilt that was made of a different fabric from Dayu Brocade with both hands. Uncontrollably shaking from side to side and spinning back and forth, my hands grasped the quilt more vigorously, trying to stabilize my body, but everything seemed to shake along with it, my breathing became more and more rapid, and then a burst of weightlessness fell from the cliff. , trembling in horror, opened his eyes again and found himself lying on the couch in shock.

There was a thin layer of cold sweat on the forehead and even the palms of the hands, and a chill all over the body made people tremble uncontrollably. He wanted to call someone in to add another quilt or light a brazier. After hesitating for a moment, he turned over and tried his best to tighten it Surrounded by quilts, I closed my eyes and forced myself to fall asleep.

The next day, Qi Ping fell ill again without accident, but he didn't care too much about it. He fell ill by the roadside earlier because of the wind and cold. Seeing that Chang'er felt relaxed, or standing in the cold wind for a long time last night, in short, according to previous experience, he only needs to drink some sweating medicine and rest for a few days before he can recover.

I thought so, but the people around me became tense as if facing a big enemy. The most nervous one was Shang'er, who first blamed Alan for not taking good care of Qi Ping, and then thought that I had just lost my temper with her the day before, so I immediately slapped myself. to blame.

Qi Zhi was so dizzy because of the severe fever that he couldn't care about anything else, so he let them feed himself medicine poultices. The imperial physicians in Bei Xun didn't pay much attention to the etiquette of monarchs and ministers like Dayu, and they didn't care too much about the distinction between men and women, but Qi Zhi couldn't take care of himself. I don't have the heart to care about these things, but I feel that the medicinal soup in Beixun is more bitter than the one in my hometown, and the cold medicine applied on the forehead is very comfortable.

Sleeping for a whole day, it was a blessing in disguise that Chang'er no longer kept a straight face for the conversation the day before, and felt Qi Zhi's temperature with her palm in concern. She couldn't take care of her as before, so she stayed in the house and was dispatched all the time. He kept checking on Qi Zhi's condition.

Sure enough, the next morning, after sweating all over at night, she woke up much more refreshed and her appetite gradually improved. Chang'er's tense expression relaxed, and ordered someone to make osmanthus porridge for Qi Ping to feed.

After drinking half of it, there was a lot of commotion outside. Before the maid went out to check the situation, two villains rushed into the room. Before they could see their faces clearly, the villains had already run to Chang'er and hugged her legs Shouting words that Qi Zhi couldn't understand.

Chang'er was still pregnant, and the child didn't know how to strike. It scared the people around him into a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to pull away directly. He knelt beside him and begged his grandpa to sue his grandma, as if the two finally let go, reluctantly. Standing aside, Qi Ping, who was half lying on the bed, saw the two people's appearance clearly, a man and a woman who were only three or four years old.

Quirky and cute, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and delicate features. He has a tall nose bridge and a clear outline unique to Dayu people. A pair of eyes like black pearls are embedded in a slightly dark skin. eyelash.

While Qi Zhi was looking at the two little guys, they were also seriously investigating. After a while, the girl who looked a little older said something, which caused the people around them to laugh softly.

Feeling that the reason for the laughter was related to himself, Qi Zhi was confused and waited for everyone's explanation, but the attendants obviously didn't dare to make mistakes, and quickly put away their smiles and returned to their respectful appearance, so they could only turn to Shang'er for help.

Chang'er, who was still sitting on the chair, touched the girl's head and said with a smile: "This is the third princess Phil, and this is the eldest prince Xi Timu. Phil said just now that you look like a fairy in the sky."

Embarrassed by such praise, Qi Ting nodded or shook his head, and could only smile slightly at the two young children as thanks.

Seeing Qi Zhi's smile, the two children jumped up and clapped their hands, yelling and screaming, and the attendant who was beside him began to scramble to appease the two little ancestors. Shang'er said a few words to them, and the two were reluctant Walking out of the door step by step, the room became quiet again in an instant.

The sweet-scented osmanthus porridge was almost finished, Qi Ji wiped the corners of his mouth with the towel handed by the maid and asked, "Are those the children of His Highness Wumeng?"

Qi Yi's expression was a little doubtful and worried. Knowing what she meant, Chang'er waved the people around her to step back, and replied without hiding anything: "Well, before Phil, there are two other princesses. He died when he was less than two years old. Besides them, there was another second prince, but they were the ones who hit me the most. They asked me to tell them stories all day long. No, I haven’t seen me for a few days. , and ran."

"Then..." Qi Ping pursed his lips. According to Wu Meng's age, it is normal to have a few concubine rooms. Maybe he is used to the infatuation around him. Thinking of Chang'er's situation, he felt uncomfortable, and finally asked Said, "His Highness Wumeng treats you well."

"Of course it's good." Chang'er raised her head and looked around the house, "Otherwise, why would you build this palace just to please me?"

After finishing speaking, she stood up from the chair, stroking her slightly protruding abdomen with her right hand and walked to the window, "But man, which one is not the one who loves the new and dislikes the old with three wives and four concubines, who knows the future." Chang'er turned to face Qi Zhe, He smiled calmly, "Don't talk about men, it's the human heart, which will always change."

Seeming to be referring to something else or just feeling emotional for a moment, Qi Ping shook his head and said: "Everything in the world is changing rapidly, but gold and silver still have a price, but human hearts are priceless."

Chang'er didn't have the intention of continuing to refute, walked back to the side of the bed, tucked her back and said: "People's hearts are priceless, but I don't know what is more important in front of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains."

Before Qi Ping recalled the meaning of Hao Chang'er's words, the other party had already turned around and walked to the door of the room and said: "Ping'er is good to rest, I have sent someone to send a letter to Dayu, and it will probably be delivered in a few days gone."

After saying this, Chang'er walked out of the room, and the maids returned to the room one after another, serving and delivering medicines for Qi Ping.