Get on the wrong sedan chair and marry the right wolf

The roof is covered with a thick layer of thatch, light yellow silk hangs from the beams and eaves, letting the snow all over the sky pass through the curtains and enter the room, scattered like poplar flowers in spring.

The year is not over yet, and there is still a lot of cold air in the air, but the house is still warm. An Le fetches a clay pot to heat up the soup, and scoops it into the bowl in front of Qu Quan. Seafood and meat The strange and fresh fragrance of the gathering of species filled the room in an instant, Anle approached and sniffed it, she loves this smell very much.Every year after the New Year's Eve banquet, the Imperial Dining Room will specially reserve a portion for her to take home to eat during the vigil at night.

Qu Quan's eyes swept over the soup, and the trace of strangeness in his eyes was fleeting.She who has always been eloquent did not say a word at this moment, but raised a pair of amber eyes and fixedly stared at her former student.Because he was still wearing a prison uniform under the purple robe, the lapels were unreasonably tight, and a bit of coolness penetrated into his neck, but Qu Quan didn't seem to feel anything, still sitting motionless like an ice sculpture.

An Le stretched out his hands to gather the circle of snow rabbit fluff around his neck, untied the cloak aside, and called again: "Teacher."

Different from the respectful and rigid voice in the prison, even the strictest teaching nun in the palace could not find a single mistake, this voice was repeated repeatedly, and the girl's childish voice did not fade away, but it was all about years of love. It seemed that what she called was not "teacher" but "husband".

Here, the snowy sea and fragrant plums, cold white and warm yellow blend together, as if there are only two of them in the world, Anle bends her eyebrows, and for the first time unabashedly releases her full of love in front of her sweetheart, like a piece of burning agarwood, In just a moment, I just hope that the fragrance will fill the universe and not disperse for a long time.

"teacher……"

"teacher……"

She called out one after another, each time was bolder and more blazing.

It's just that no matter how bold or fiery, he is always a "teacher" from beginning to end.

This is a respect for a friend, and it is also a heartbreaking acknowledgment of my love that ended without a cause.

Qu Quan's eyes didn't change, but every time An Le called out, her brows would frown. As sensitive as An Le was, she naturally realized her displeasure, but she swept away her previous shyness and looked at her without avoiding it. eyebrows.

"Sometimes I'm also very surprised. My two imperial sisters have no special love in this life. Why did they come to me? When they first saw it in their hearts, they couldn't forget it."

"Over the years, I've actually thought of many ways." An Le tried her best to maintain her courage when she said this, but the quick lowering of her head betrayed her usual shyness and uneasiness in her heart, and she was still too thin-skinned.

"I learn to draw and study embroidery... I try my best to divert my attention, trying to forget you..."

"But it's useless," she laughed while shaking her head, "it's useless..." Big teardrops rolled down her cheeks.

Flowers, birds, insects and fish are imitated day and night. At the end of the painting, Xuan Xuan spreads all over the room, and the wind blows orchids fly; Pronounced "Tsuen".

The first time she realized that she was losing her composure, An Le took out her silk handkerchief and tidied herself up. In a short while, she was the royal princess in front of her who couldn't fault her appearance.

"I've always been careful. The most daring thing I've done in the past ten years is to like you."

"The result was still wrong... It caused you a lot of trouble. I persuaded the second sister who was going to come to propose marriage forcibly for me, but I couldn't persuade the father who called you into the palace for a detailed discussion. My father That day...threatened you." An Le lowered her head, with a wry smile on her lips.

She heard that Mr. Qu was ordered to enter the palace at that time, and when he left the palace, his complexion was pale, and it was almost like letting people walk past him.Although I don't know what the father said to Qu Quan, but with the keenness of growing up in the palace, I can guess it pretty well.

At the moment, I am really regretful, ashamed and anxious, but there is nothing I can do.Gifts can't be given out, and meeting is even more extravagant hope, so I can only hold a cavity of guilt and confide in the moon every night.

This incident has been Qu Quan's 20-year death spot, one of the past events that she doesn't want to recall, but her face, which was soaked in a layer of frost, didn't get worse because of it, but melted a little bit, and she could clearly feel the whole People gradually slowed down, at least they were no longer as close to the enemy as before.

She finally said the first sentence of this trip to An Le, "The past is like a cloud of smoke, so don't worry about it, the princess."

Hearing this, An Le's eyes darkened for a moment, and then her indifferent smile brightened again.Qu Quan has been in charge of Xiatai for many years, and what she is best at is observing words and expressions, and An Le's negligible demeanor naturally did not escape her eyes.He secretly said that he shouldn't say too much, but this sentence has been pressed in his heart for several years, and it is the first time that he said it so clearly. In an instant, the block in his chest melted away, and the rivers and rivers were no longer restrained, but it was smooth.

In fact, she didn't mean any puns. The so-called don't worry about it is just to let Anle not have to blame herself too much. She thinks that she is sensitive so she comforts her, but she regrets it because Anle is sensitive by nature. Such a straightforward sentence On the contrary, the consolation in her heart will make her think more, thinking that it is telling her to give up thinking again.

Qu Quan sighed secretly, so what if the words have already been spoken?He didn't intend to make more excuses, so he remained silent.The color of his eyes was as deep as autumn water, and his thoughts couldn't stop, so he had to let them run at full speed.Presumably, this appearance in An Le's eyes was another "indiscriminate disaster".

Xueji once asked her, would she fall in love with An Le if there were no kindness and resentment in between?

Bright eyes full of spring breeze, where is not pitiful.Who wouldn't like such a daughter's family?But Qu Quan's answer is still "no".Although such a daughter's family is lovable, it is not suitable for her.Anle's heart is like a fragile glass, which will leave wounds that will never heal if you don't pay attention to it. It needs to be cherished and protected to keep this clarity.Or, to do the complete opposite—

This is also the reason why An Le is always cautious when he is with her, but he can laugh wantonly when he is with Xue Ji.

She is thoughtful and has a lot of words. When An Le gets along with her, she will inevitably think more and think more complicated.But Xueji's nature is frank and straightforward, and he speaks quickly, so for Anle, he can put down his guard and deal with it calmly.

Therefore, Anle's lover must be a bright and straightforward person like Xueji.

As soon as the thoughts involved Xueji, they began to escape from the established track and diverge.Qu Quan subconsciously thought that if there was a young man or girl with a similar temperament to Xue Ji, who won the first prize in martial arts all the way, was named a marquis and worshiped a general, showed his edge at the eagle banquet, and matched with a beautiful family like a flower, he would be happy for a lifetime.

An Le saw that Qu Quan's thoughts went nowhere after comforting her, and she felt a sudden pain in her heart.Even if 1 people are unwilling, they have to admit that Qu Quan's current situation is caused by her mother. She can help Qu Quan for a while, but how can she help Qu Quan for the first time.

It's really ridiculous to say, since I don't know when, there seems to be a chasm between her and Qu Quan. She moves step by step, trying to cross this barrier. Dangerous situation, experienced countless wind and snow, and finally came to the side of the sweetheart.At this moment, she saw that her sweetheart was covered in thorns and thorns, covered in blood, and the only pair of eyes were bright, looking at her eyes filled with deep-seated hatred.

Only then did she realize that the other end of the bruised thorn that had tortured her sweetheart was in her own hand.

It was her involvement again and again when jumping over the dangerous mountains that caused the thorns on the opponent's body to become tighter and tighter.

The thing she depends on for her life is the thing that takes the life of the other party.

The law of safety and security in the world?

Even the Buddha, who has practiced for many years, once asked such a question. She is just an ordinary person, without any profound Taoism, nor any extraordinary wisdom. She can only use her own method to perfect her beloved woman.

"Teacher, can I ask a question?"

Qu Quan was puzzled, looked at those eyes full of hope, and finally couldn't bear to refuse, "You ask."

"Do you believe in an afterlife?"

Qu Quan's first reaction was to frown. She seemed to have guessed what An Le might say. She was telling her from Pangu's creation to Fuxi Xiantian Gua Wen Wang Houtian Gua. Benxin answered between the two and chose the latter.

"I believe."

"That's good." An Le let out a long breath as if relieved, "Teacher, it's good."

Qu Quan felt that he was a teacher after all, why not explain in detail what he was going to say just now, "Anle, actually..."

An Le stopped him before he finished speaking, "No need."

Her eyes were twinkling, and suddenly she burst into laughter again, "Teacher doesn't need to say anything, if the teacher believes, An Le will believe it. If the teacher says there is an afterlife, then there must be an afterlife."

I don't want anything, I don't want anything.

If you tie your hair with the same heart knot, and drink Hebei wine, it is the name engraved on the Three Lives Stone, destined for three lives... Even if there is an afterlife, you are still Xueji, and your afterlife has nothing to do with me.

However, it is okay to have an afterlife.

Maybe, we can have a chance to meet each other, maybe it is the night of flowers in three springs, maybe it is the moon bridge in Qingqiu, the reunion is just the first meeting... Say a few words and drink a cup of tea.

She has always been gentle, but she has never been as gentle as she is now.As if the spring peaches in March were blown into the stream by the warm wind, the warm and clear flow melted the bright red, and the sweet fragrance entered the water, and every bit of it was the love in the daughter's eyes.

"Actually, I don't like the imperial palace at all. In this life, I think it's the best here." An Le looked at the plum garden she had carefully arranged for several years, but it was the first time she came. With all her painstaking efforts, she never doubted that the arrangement here would be different from what she had expected.It was the first time I came here today, and I fell in love with it at a glance.

"I don't know when I can do it again."

now that,

come back indefinitely;

No,

Sleep here forever.

An Le suddenly grabbed the soup in front of him and poured it down his throat. Qu Quan got up almost at the same time, and swept the bowl containing the soup to the ground aside, splashing flowers all over the place.

She faintly realized that something was wrong when An Le started asking her about her next life. She suspected that the queen would send people to secretly deploy around, so she never dared to act rashly. How could she think that An Le would kill herself!

Her movements were already fast, but she was still a step too late. She shouted to overthrow the case and took a few strides forward to hug Anle, who was choking on blood, into her arms, and frantically found her handkerchief to wipe off the blood for her.

An Le originally twitched in pain due to the toxins gnawing at her internal organs, but when Qu Quan hugged her, she suddenly became quiet. She opened her eyes with difficulty, greedily enjoying this fantasy for four days. In the embrace of the year, it seems that it is a sin to miss a moment.But he only enjoyed it for a moment before struggling again.

Qu Quan thought she was in pain, but didn't want An Le's hoarse voice eroded by the poison to spit out inarticulate words, "Flee, run away...flee..." Big mouthfuls of blood poured out of her mouth, Qu Quan Tsuen understood what she meant, but still held her in his arms.

"Teacher, run away..." An Le's face was covered with sweat from the pain, but she still waited hard for four years, but she only enjoyed the hug and pushed her away from her for less than a moment.She had been preparing for so long, dismissing the queen mother's hidden guards, just to let Qu Quan escape quickly.But why didn't she run away!

With a "click", something fell to the ground, An Le's eyes widened suddenly, and when he realized that he was going to cover it, Qu Quan had already picked up the kite of the purple Phalaenopsis from the blood puddle, and the mist was smearing in his vision Drive away, the sky and the earth are hazy.

"I originally...wanted to return it to you." Warm tears dripped from the corners of the girl's eyes, "but then, I didn't want to return it anymore, I wanted to bring..."

Qu Quan held the kite tightly in his hand, only to realize that his voice had become so hoarse when he uttered a sound, "Okay, if you don't want to return it, you won't return it. Take it with you."

An Le laughed after hearing this, like a child who has received a gift, "Really? Can I take it with me?"

Qu Quan nodded his head twice, turned sideways and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Silly boy, this is yours, so let others decide how to take it or not.

An Le struggled to take out an eight-treasure dice from his sleeve, "I want to keep this one too."

Qu Quan recognized that it was a gift she received when she and Ling Xueji first met, "Keep everything, if you like it, keep it."

Seeing the suddenly talkative teacher, An Le laughed out loud, although startled coughing, "Actually, since I was a child, everyone thought I was a very obedient person. In fact, I am not obedient at all, I am very out of line Yes. But you don't know."

She is not at all strange, she has been doing outrageous things all her life.

If she is not out of the ordinary, she will not have such a beautiful little plum garden; if she is not out of the ordinary, she will not fall in love with her teacher; That way, she wouldn't meet Ling Xueji, or her most cherished friend in her life; if she didn't go out of her way, she wouldn't easily sacrifice her life for wishful love.

She was born carrying some things that she shouldn't have to bear. Others seem to be the supreme honor, but to her, it is a cage that she can't break free in her life.

But this time, she used her life to spread her wings and break out of the cage.

An Le closed her eyes contentedly, and rubbed against Qu Quan's arms, "When I die, forget about me."

As soon as the words were finished, she felt her embrace stiffen, and she could feel Qu Quan's vocal part swallowing uncontrollably, but she didn't utter a single syllable for a long time.

Her voice became softer and softer, "An Le, An Le. In my whole life, I have never had a single day of peace and happiness."

"I hope that in the next life, I can truly enjoy the world in peace."

"…………teacher……"

Qu Quan suddenly opened his eyes and answered her repeatedly: "I'm here, I'm here."

An Le opened her eyes, her eyes were already a little slack, but she still struggled to breathe, and said intermittently: "I regret...a word...is it okay?"

"Yes, yes, of course, you can regret as many words as you want." Qu Quan hugged her even tighter in a panic. For some reason, she always had the illusion that as long as she let go at this moment, An Le would turn into a puff of green smoke. Gone with the falling snow.

An Le tried to find the focus with her eyes, looking at the person she loves the most in this life,

"Can you...don't forget me?"

No matter how important the promise is, the ghost that is about to leave cannot be brought back.

Fans of Anle turned their gazes to the outside, the light-yellow gauze curtains fluttered in the wind like yellow cranes fluttering their wings, and among the swirling white snow were dots of sallow yellow blooming in full bloom against the cold. Behind her was four years of yearning sweetheart.The pain on his face faded away, replaced by a peaceful and satisfied smile.

To be able to stay here in this life, I can be regarded as a blessed person.

Qu Quan hugged her gradually icy body, her amber-like eyes were hollow, the cold wind brushed away the messy hair on her forehead, blowing over the wet tears, it was cold.All of a sudden, from nowhere, there was a faint sound of music floating in, endlessly.

Looking up, the sky in the distance is gray and gray, only the snowy yellow plums in front of me are clear and vivid.

Qu Quan lowered his head, freed up one hand to gently arrange An Le's remains, suddenly saw a corner of vermilion in the plain white, slightly opened the front of his clothes, and was instantly shocked in place.

Under the pure White House robe, there is a fiery red wedding dress!