Get on the wrong sedan chair and marry the right wolf

At the gate of the palace were parked carriages with gorgeous roofs, and the drivers who drove the carriages sat on the pedestals boredly waiting for their adults to come down.Because the time of the next court is not fixed every day, they can only finish their breakfast before going up to court, and spend the whole morning here eagerly.But today, it's not too boring.

Standing beside a carriage with dark purple curtains was a young girl in a concubine-colored brocade dress who was looking anxiously into the palace gates, her anxious eyes seemed to burn two holes into the two vermilion lacquered gates , cross the Jinshui Bridge and directly arrive at the Jinluan Hall.She didn't comb her hair in a bun, and there were some fluffy bangs on her forehead. She seemed to be the daughter or sister brought by some official from home.A group of coachmen couldn't help gathering together in twos and threes, asking in a low voice which family's daughter it was.

How did Ling Xueji notice this? Her heart has been hanging there since Qu Quan entered. She always feels that something is wrong with Qu Quan today, but she really can't tell what is wrong.The sun was almost at noon, and although she didn't know what time the morning would fall, she knew that at this time on weekdays, she was already sitting at the dining table under the arrangement of Jiji and waiting for Qu Quan to have lunch together.There was a faint voice in her heart telling her: Qu Quan, something may have happened.

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"Xiaguan's mansion is very close to here. Mr. Qu's injury may not be able to withstand the bumping of the carriage. Why don't you go to Xiaguan's place first?"

"That's right, Mr. Qu's injury has just been bandaged, so you need to be careful..."

"..."

Qu Quan stood a few steps in front of the Jinluan Hall with a pale face, surrounded by more than a dozen civil and military ministers, all with concerned expressions on his face.

"It's just a minor injury, don't trouble your lords." After saying that, Qu Quan made a salute, with a weak but polite expression on his face.

"Okay then, Master Qu, take care."

"We'll go back first, Mr. Qu, take care."

"Take care ah."

Qu Quan nodded, and the perfunctory expression on his face gradually faded away when the officials stepped down the imperial steps with their backs to her.She looked coldly at those figures in court clothes going away, and sneered in her heart.Obviously he doesn't even want to act like that, but he still cares about it for the sake of looking good, and he doesn't know whether he is disgusting others or himself.

The bustling feasts of the world of mortals have been to one after another, but the wine has entered the throat, how much has it entered the belly?How much is it in your heart?

Ziyu's smeared forehead has been removed, replaced by a white cloth band wrapped around her by the imperial doctor.The location of the wound is hot and hot, and you can tell it without touching it, and blood is still oozing out there.After this collision, she was cured by the imperial doctor, and her life was saved, but the status and sacred favor that she had worked hard for for four years had disappeared.

Since ancient times, Wen died to remonstrate, and Wu died to fight.Unexpectedly, in her life, Qu Quan would also be a loyal minister.

Qu Quan suddenly wanted to laugh, but just raised the corner of her mouth, and the wound felt a tearing pain, which forced her to hold back the smile.The sun was in the sky, and when she raised her head, her eyes were pierced with burning pain, but she did not hide or close them, but instead opened her eyes wide and looked at the sunlight without blinking.The self-protection mechanism of the eyes was inspired by the strong direct sunlight, sour tears frantically gathered in the eye sockets, and then slid down the cheeks one by one, and the places they passed were like boiling water.

When the thick shadows covered her vision, Qu Quan had already burst into tears. She lost her strength and knelt down on the hot ground under the sun. The shaking of her chest and abdomen made her feel suffocated. Laughing.

She straightened up slowly, suddenly feeling very tired, her whole body was weak as if her body had been emptied.She felt that she was a ray of soul that could swim in the sunlight, and she swung all the way to the white marble steps.Some officials were still coming out of the Golden Temple behind him. Qu Quan watched them rush past him, but none of them stopped, like a revolving lantern projected in front of his eyes before his oil was exhausted. It's so lively, but I'm not in it.

Looking around, the 39th step imperial steps are pure white and dazzling, just like the bright moon and frosty sky on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival.Xingyue is in the sky and the way home is vast, with only a candle in hand, walking alone.

Qu Quan kicked lightly and kicked hard, finally got down the imperial steps, and wandered to the gate of the palace in a trance, there was no one on the way, presumably they all went home.When she came to the gate of the palace, she looked back at the road she had walked for four years. She had never felt so strongly at this moment that the road was really long and lonely, and walking here seemed like a lifetime.

As soon as he left the palace gate, he heard a commotion.

"Brother guard, please help me go in and take a look!" I saw the girl in the concubine-colored brocade dress holding a gold bracelet and stuffing it into the guard's hand, begging mournfully, eagerly She was about to cry, "My lord is still sick these few days, if she faints in it, no one will know..."

Qu Quan's whole body was shaken, as if she had forgotten to walk, she gave up her perception, all the blood in her body was frozen in place, leaving only one heart still beating and running day after day, giving her a fresh life, It made her stand here so real yet illusory, clear yet dazed.

"Brother guard, please, or let me go in and take a look by myself, I will definitely not cause any trouble with just one look."

"Oh, miss, this and this really don't work!"

"Brother guard, please, brother guard..."

The guard was so helpless by Ling Xueji, he looked at his colleague guarding the gate with him as if asking for help, but he was taken aback suddenly when he saw something.

"Hey, isn't that your lord?"

Ling Xueji was shocked and followed his line of sight, and he really saw Qu Quan standing there with a tired expression, a ridiculous bandage wrapped around his forehead, faintly revealing some bright red color.The official uniform is a bit messy, and the wat board in his hand is gone.Her heart seemed to be poked by some sharp instrument, and she finally shed tears from the pain, rushing madly towards the source of her pain.

"What's the matter with you, how did you make yourself like this, you, do you know that I'm dying of anxiety here, woo woo, do you know woo woo, do you know that I want to kill you... woo Woooo..."

Ling Xueji looked at the person in front of him with tears in his eyes and stared at him in a daze, without the slightest change on his face, he raised his fist angrily and slammed it at the person's chest, but stopped when only an inch was left, and finally In the end, he leaned on it lightly, weeping uncontrollably.

Suddenly, a strong force pulled her into his arms, and his forehead hit the man's collarbone heavily. The familiar aroma of orchid orchids filled his nostrils, only this time there was a little bit of cool medicinal smell.

"Sorry, not in the future."