Chu Qiao's Biography: The Sound of the Flute Outside the Great Wall

The ice on the ice field has frozen twice again, and it has been a year in a blink of an eye. The ice and snow on Xiuli Mountain will melt and erase all mottled traces. The war between Yanbei and Dawei has not stopped yet, and the flames of war are still dyed in the clear water and sky. .

In the wild sky in spring, pear blossoms are blooming ten miles outside the door. In the spring, the mountain streams are full of flowers, and the morning light is sparsely scattered on the dewdrops, reflecting light spots.

Su Duwei alone wore a blue skirt, a plain long-sleeved shirt that reached to the body, layers of cuffs half-covered the back of the white and tender hands, the right lapel was embroidered with blue thread to the shoulders, white boots draped down the skirt, and a large smoky emerald belt Winding around the waist and abdomen, it shows a more exquisite figure.Light-colored flowers and leaves are strewn across the front of the hair, and the graceful figure blends with the mountains and clear waters in the paradise.There are tens of thousands of eagle peaks and thousands of green bamboos, all of which reflect her silhouette and sit with the sun.

She held the jade flute in one hand, approached it with her thin lips, and played the third watch to attract music, depicting the world of flowers and colors.After the song was played, the beard and hair on the woman's forehead rose with the wind, and she looked up her cold eyes and saw the snow beside her turn into sunshine in an instant. She raised her lips, stretched out her hand to test the temperature of his palm, and melted away the spring night with a smile The snow that fell by chance, she asked softly. "Cold?"

The two strands of hair on Yue Qi's side cheeks trimmed the contours, and the right forehead still had the bump scars of the previous days, her arms were bent and rested on her knees, her fingers intertwined with the woman's bare hands and she smiled back: "It's not cold."

Su Duwei's crimson lips were half-opened, and the voiceless voice leaked out, and she looked down at his movements and couldn't help trembling slightly, her whole body was soft like an electric current passing through her bones, she held the jade flute in her other hand, and the water in her eyes was full of water, she felt that this moment was very unreal.

"It's such a good day." Su Duwei held the jade flute in his palm, recovered his senses and raised his eyes to look at the people beside him, "My people have found Yu Wenyue's trace."

"What about you?" Yue Qi Qiyan interrupted Su Duwei's words, and tightened his grip, "Aren't you going with me?"

Su Duwei's heart softened into a puddle of water and she didn't know what to answer, she lowered her head and frowned and smiled lightly: "I won't go, I have a special status and Yu Wenyue wouldn't want you to bring a Yanbei spy with you. "

"It's been a year, and you're still pushing me away?" Yue Qi tilted his head and stared at the woman in front of him, but he really couldn't see what she was still thinking about. He relaxed his hand and grinned softly, "You Are you still worried about Yan Xun?"

Su Duwei slightly shook his head and pursed his lips to deny that the jade flute seemed to be unintentionally tapping on the palm of the catkin and said: "You still have things to do, and I also have my own life. I'm afraid I won't be able to pay back what I owe you in this life."

Yue Qi frowned tightly and felt pain in his heart, he wanted Su Duwei to change his mind and leave this wrong place with him, but even if Su Duwei denied it, Yue Qi could still see that the past she couldn't let go was still there. Trapped her heart.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Yue Qi had no choice but to let go of his mouth and temporarily agreed, he raised his eyes to look at the mountain stream and blinked, "Let's go for a walk in the city, the Spring Festival will be in a few days, so we should prepare well .”

"Let's go."

The sun is just right today, and a walk in the city can be regarded as a way to loosen the muscles and bones. Since returning from the north, Su Duwei has never walked around the city nor tasted pastries that are better than Chang'an. Although Xianyang It's not as prosperous as Chang'an, but it's still a bustling place. In addition, the Spring Festival is approaching, and every household is decorated with lanterns and festoons, so it is very lively.

Su Duwei sat in front of the tea table with her chin in a daze, waiting for Yue Qi to come back from shopping. Her eyes wandered and she thought about what to do for the Spring Festival. Sighing softly, I don't know what to buy until now, I picked up the teacup and took a sip of the hot tea to exhale white air, and looked at the wooden signboard of the tea house to see what was delicious.Standing behind Su Duwei, Xu Qingshan swallowed and shook his head to wake himself up.

Su Duwei was tired of waiting, so he wrapped a few pieces of sugar oil cakes by himself, bought some sweet cakes, bit his lips and stuffed his mouth with a few mouthfuls, then raised his finger and pointed to the snacks on the opposite table, his eyes widened, his pupils were full With a full smile, he waved his hand towards Xiaoer.

"Wrap the hawthorn cake for me, and give me some jerky and candy."

Packed the snacks he bought and held them in his arms, looked down, swallowed his saliva and shook his head vigorously to put aside the idea of ​​stealing, Su Du slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Qingshan who was behind him, nodding his head and beckoning her to pay .

"Girl, why do you seem to be a different person when you see food." Xu Qingshan reluctantly took out his wallet and handed over the money, "We don't have much to spend, we still have something to do."

Su Duwei was happy holding the snack in his arms, but he managed to wake up after hearing Xu Qingshan's words, put his hand on the flute around his waist, gritted his teeth, and handed the flute to Xu Qingshan, saying: "Be it!" Just give me a wooden one instead."

"Girl, this flute was given by the old Marquis when you granted the seal."

"I can't care so much anymore, there are still many places that need money, so I have to reluctantly give up." Su Duwei's voice sank and his eyes fixed on the flute, "By the way, what happened to the thing I asked you to do?"

Xu Qingshan took the flute and cupped his hands: "After Miss Chu returned to Daliang with Xiao Ce, Da Wei sent letters to Daliang seven times, asking Xiao Ce to hand over Miss Chu, and His Highness also sharpened his sword and put pressure on Daliang. He fought several battles with Daliang on the northwest border. Even if Xiao Ce could save Chu Qiao by being tough, he would definitely not be able to save the Xiuli Army, unless he wanted to openly break with Wei.

"At this time, the King of Qinghai, who was located outside of Simon, suddenly and unexpectedly played the banner of the Great Wei, and sent envoys with a map of [-] miles to join him. Later, he found out that the King of Qinghai who was famous for Simon died a year ago. Yu Wenyue from Yanbei."

Su Duwei picked up a piece of candy and stuffed it into his mouth to chew, then tapped the tea table lightly with his fingers and said, "This is the Yu Wenyue I know, it seems that he has survived the humiliation this year."

"Then what should we do?" Xu Qingshan leaned over and asked in Su Duwei's ear.

"This is all for later." Su Duwei refilled his teacup with a cold look in his eyes again, "Let Yue Qi and Yu Wenyue have a round before we fight again, we can't let Yue Qi put myself in danger for me again .”

Xu Qingshan nodded understandingly, and asked a lot: "Is the girl unable to let go of His Highness or her mission?"

"I'm for myself."

......

The wisps of late spring moonlight sprinkled through the thin clouds and chilled the air, and the light was rendered to the sky like infinite drunkenness.

The bright and clean copper mirror slanted on the dressing table to reflect the woman sitting upright. She raised her arm and took the powder box with her slender fingers, picked up some beard powder lightly dipped in the puff, and applied a thin layer of powder to make her skin white and flawless.Pick up an inch of sandalwood eyebrow pencil and lean over to the mirror, use a ray of candlelight to draw across the eyebrows to make the eyes look radiant, the fine rouge is blended from the eyebrows to the temples, and the eyebrows and lips are lightly covered with lipstick paper, leaving a beautiful appearance imprint.

Su Duwei raised his eyes to look at a peony deep gown on the bed, the plain dress inside was more gentle and elegant, and the shirt made of golden red fine white Xiaying yarn was on top.Hold the sleeves and flick your fingers to undress, take off the ceremonial gloves and put on the blouse to reveal a long figure with broad shoulders, wide shoulders and a thin waist. The petticoat is made of snow-rolled fine gauze, and everything feels cool when it is next to the skin.

Leaning against the door frame, Yue Qi looked at Su Duwei's attire and couldn't help being curious, rubbing her fingers and rubbing her chin and asked, "It's rare to see Miss Su dressed like this, so Miss Su still looks like this?"

"In the past, when there was nothing to do in the secret mansion, some of us like to peek at the invited troupe to sing in the palace. Over time, we will get a little bit of a posture. Today, I will sing for you during the reunion festival?"

Su Du smiled, faced the mirror, rolled up his sleeves, twirled his orchid fingers lightly, got up and rolled up the hem of Yin Hong's clothes, and walked towards the back entrance of the hall.With crimson lips and red make-up, slender fingers lightly stick to the face with a smile on his eyes. The elders dance with their sleeves, and in all kinds of magical and graceful shapes, they purse their lips and reveal deep and shallow dimples and smile at the audience. The hidden eyes are calm and restrained.Open your voice, open your lips and send out a voiceless voice and sing.

"You and I are like mandarin ducks, flying together in the world."

No matter how beautiful the Cowherd and Weaver Girl are, it is hard to meet each other across the magpie bridge.

At the end of the song, Su Duwei took off his singing posture and stopped to look at the person by the door frame. Yue Qi's brows were heroic and her eyes flickered with tears and tears. With her eyes closed and her face in tears, Yue Qi bowed her head and heard the deep syllables in her ears.

"Unique..."

Su Duwei didn't know how to place his stiff hands, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth finally let go of the thorn in his heart and raised his arms to embrace the person.

"On the seventh day of the month, I hope we will meet at the right time in the next life."

Su Duwei raised his hand and bent his elbow to slam into the man's neck. For a moment, Yue Qihan was in her arms and completely lost his senses. Su Duwei hugged the unconscious man tightly, feeling like a knife was piercing his heart, and he dragged him slowly. Go to the side of the couch and let him lie flat, tuck in the quilt, pull a bench and sit on the side of the bed.

The woman sat on the side of the couch and looked down to see Yue Qi who was sleeping soundly. She stretched out her sleeping face with peace of mind. The handsome face was fascinating. Su Du slightly groaned, brushing the man's curly hair with his plain fingers, and bent his eyes to meet the sleepy ones. , the corners of his mouth hooked up, his eyes were full of warmth, and a blush appeared on his face for a moment, and he was the only one in his eyes.Ignoring the eyes of others, Su Duwei leaned forward and touched the corner of his lips to peck lightly, and put Yue Qi's hand exposed outside the quilt into the quilt.

Su Duwei closed his eyes and got up and couldn't bear to take another look for fear that he would regret it. He walked to the table and turned his back to the bed. The woman's body trembled slightly and couldn't bear to let go. Her fingertips sank into the palm of her hand and left a red mark. Finally, she gritted her teeth and grasped it ruthlessly. The cloud cutter on the knife rack pulled off the red cloak and lowered the brim of his hat, and walked to the door.

"Let's send a message to Yu Wenyue, let him send someone to pick up Yue Qi."

Su Duwei raised his hand to touch the wooden door and carefully raised his foot to step over the threshold. Not far away, the violent wind howled and blew the blue hair, and his eye sockets felt a little sore. He held the scabbard with his fingertips and turned slightly white. He frowned and pursed his lips and walked out of the courtyard.

After all, we are predestined and unrelated, but the relationship is deep and the relationship is shallow.

That night, Yue Qi had a peachy dream.

In the dream, the mist around the lake surrounded the eyes, and there seemed to be someone calling his name in a soft voice in the dimness. He wore a black armor and pushed away the white mist to find the sound. The man in the fog was still sitting in the red clothes. On the mat in front of the house, a slender hand pressed the hole of the jade flute to flow the melody of nature, Yue Qi was suddenly in a trance, and then he heard the woman in front of him softly calling his name softly, it couldn't be more real.

Although he knew it was a dream, he hoped that he could dream of her and see her every day.

There were some tears in front of his eyes, and his fingertips twisted the dress in three steps and jumped up the steps in two steps and landed on the ground.The feeling of surprise is also palpable, trembling hands caressed the face that was so thoughtful day and night, it was so real that it didn't look like a dream.

"Yue Qi, I'm the one who can't stand you. You have a heart, but I have never betrayed your love for me."

"I know, I know..." Yue Qiya's eyes trembled slightly, tears dripped down, his hands climbed onto the human's arms and slowly cuddled into his bosom, the temperature of the human palm was so warm, he could not distinguish between reality and dream in a daze.

The belly fingers gently slid across her palms, and the ten fingers interlocked. The warm fingers brushed Su Du's tiny forehead with a lingering kiss. Tears flowed down his cheeks. offset.Between the words, the waxy voice murmured in response. I only hope that this moment will stay forever and not disappear too quickly.

"Duwei, this is really good."

When I woke up from the dream, my eyes were still wet with tears, and the wooden house was peaceful and lonely. I was lying alone on the couch, feeling sad and unable to entertain myself.

Su Duwei, I can do many things against my will, but I absolutely cannot do anything that is not good for you, no matter what.

Yue Qi sat up and thought about all the things last night, he had already come to a conclusion, he just didn't expect the life to pass so quickly, the person in his heart left him without life in a blink of an eye, he leaned on the door frame and looked at the beautiful scenery of the mountain outside the door, the pear blossoms outside the house The peach color is so bright that it makes people love and love, Yue Qi smiled and couldn't hold back the tears, Qi Yan sighed.

"Duwei, look, no one can take you away from me right now."

Just because you exist alone in my dream, only me and you, cuddling in pairs with our backs, enjoying the wind under the tree together.

......

Su Duwei resigned from his private affairs and embarked on a wandering journey, and went to Beishuo City alone to meet with his subordinates.I heard that there is a famine in Yanbei recently, and the army is short of food and grass, and the army is not enough. This scene all fell into the eyes of the Wei people. The subjects rose up to support the northern expedition to Yanbei. Wei's fighting spirit was mobilized.From the government and the public to the people, there is an upsurge of responding to the war everywhere.

There are already some rich and powerful clans who sneaked into the territory of Yanbei with tricks behind their backs, and deliberately assassinated Yanbei Black Eagle Army generals and Yan Xun. Did not wait for Yan Xun to fight.

The night is quiet, dark and deep, and the red candles on the table and table are full of thoughts, and the crackling sound is heard in the ears, and the gold silk embroidered shoes are the first to step out of the dark room with their own momentum. The force of stepping on the shallow depression is not enough to splash the turbid water and stain the shoe uppers. Unconsciously, the eyebrows gather into rivers and cannot be stretched for a long time. The black hair falls obediently on both sides of the shoulder blades. Her face was covered by strands of blue hair, her face was somewhat delicate, her nose was slightly closed, her eyes were dark, and suddenly the candles were extinguished by a dark wind, and the table legs vibrated violently and made bursts of noises, which was extremely disturbing.

"Meet Miss Su."

Dozens of men in black in the hall knelt down on one knee and saluted Su Duwei respectfully. The woman walked into the hall with a long knife in her hand, her eyes sized up the person in front of her. Su Duwei put the long knife on the table and stroked it. He straightened his clothes and sat down, raised his eyes slightly to signal Xu Qingshan.

Xu Qingshan drew out his long sword knowingly and wiped the necks of the three spies in the hall, scaring the rest of them so much that they dared not breathe.

"I heard that the secret mansion has become an outcast now. It's no wonder some of you have learned the skills of climbing dragons and phoenixes." Bei Zi clenched her lower lip, choked out a sentence, her voice trembled slightly, and her breathing gradually sank, her eyes dimmed and turned to the table. Dazzling the candlelight on the table, "I can't afford food here. If someone dares to look at the food in the bowl and look at the pot under my eyelids, it will end like this."

Xu Qingshan looked at the woman in front of him, feeling very relieved, this is Su Duwei.

In late spring, the night is still bitterly cold and windy, even if you hold the stove all day long, it will not help. The blue skirt wraps around the waist, and the crimson lips evoked a strange smile, knowing the evil charm.

"Okay, you guys start to clean up the house in the next few days." Su Duwei's black pupils are as deep as a bottomless abyss, and his crimson lips are lightly hooked, "There is no way to hell, and I will make it happen for them."

Yan Xun has been worrying about the matter of stationing troops and buying horses for the past few days, and he is even more irritable when he hears that Wei Wei seems to be taking advantage of the fire to loot.

Rubbing her temples lightly with her fingertips relieved the pain, she half leaned on the wolf fur blanket and closed her eyes for a nap, Ah Jing stood aside and had to worry and didn't know what to do to share Yan Xun's burden.

"Your Highness...Your Majesty, will you go find a doctor for you?"

"No need." Yan Xun refused directly with a strong tone, slightly opened his wolf eyes and glanced at the people beside him, "It may be more useful for you to solve the matter of stationing troops and buying horses for this king than finding a doctor."

Ah Jing was so blocked that she couldn't speak, so she had to swallow her words, bowed to refill Yan Xun's tea and put the white porcelain cup by his hand.

Yan Xun looked around with wolf eyes and suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was a little weird. He straightened up and took the white porcelain cup, thinking that maybe he was overworked and nervous. The right thumb of the cup rubbed the ring for a while, and the thin lips spoke steadily: "It seems that another unexpected visitor has come to visit."

The light in the tent was dim, except for a few rays of moonlight passing over the window sill and staying on his face. The interlacing of light and shadow made the outline a bit gloomy. He didn't say a word but motioned Ah Jing to go out to investigate the situation, leaned back in the chair and waited quietly. report back.

Suddenly the light of swords and shadows lit up outside the tent, and there was a slight sound of fighting. A pool of blood spattered on the curtain, which was scarlet and terrifying. The person's eyes wandered, and he couldn't help frowning, feeling puzzled in his heart, and pursed his lips, waiting for Ah Jing to tell.

"Your Highness, it's Wei's killer." Ah Jing quickly walked outside the tent to report, "I just find it strange..."

"Say."

"The people who killed the Dawei killer just now are not our personal guards, but a group of people with high martial arts skills."

Hearing these words, Yan Xun suddenly felt hot all over his body. He bit his lower lip and raised his head, calming down. His ink pupils became more serious. He stood in front of the tent and looked at the situation outside the tent. He vaguely saw a man wrapped in a cloak The scarlet color blends into the vast night, especially the sudden and terrifying figure.

Yan Xun's tone was calm and hurried, "It's Duwei."

"Clang-crack-"

The bronze censer smashed on the green brick floor and the incense ash spilled, Su Duweisu clenched his fists and his knuckles bulged, suppressing the anger in his heart, the knuckles on the back of his hands were clearly bulging and he shook his sleeves angrily.

"You won't be able to catch anyone alive! How can we inquire about Wei's intelligence if we kill them all!"

"Miss, don't worry, our people have sneaked into Wei, and we have already raised the soldiers and horses that the girl wants from various tribes. Presumably, these weak bones will not dare to disobey the girl."

The woman looked at her with her head flat and her eyes curled up, and then she stepped forward and sat on a wooden chair with red lips and smiling eyes full of calculations and a coquettish smile.

"Very good." Su Duwei tapped his hand and looked at the boundless night outside the hall, "Yan Xun, this is the only thing I can do for you."

The warm sunshine pours in through the open curtain, and the breeze occasionally shakes the thin curtain, which also dilutes the mellow tea fragrance in the tent, but the green tea soup in the cup is no longer warm.

Yan Xun straightened his waist and sat in the chair. There were memorials and proclamations piled up on the table. The man frowned and stared at the scrolls in front of him. Every memorial was written in black and white, with dozens of lines of eloquence, continuous After a few days of overwork, I am exhausted. Now that the battle is urgent, it is not appropriate to relax, for fear of missing something.

"Your Highness...Your Highness!" Ah Jing hurriedly rushed into the big tent, her brows brimming with joy, "The food, grass, soldiers and horses are all... solved."

Yan Xun couldn't believe his ears, he leaned forward to stare at Ah Jing and asked, "What's going on?"

"Yes...it's Miss Su!" Ah Jing cupped her hands towards Yan Xun, "That day, His Highness felt that it was not appropriate to deal with the gang of Wei killers for us, so I sent someone to track them down, and only then did I know that they were all Yan Bei. The people of the Secret Palace believe that Miss Su is the only one who can dispatch the Secret Palace in this world."

Yan Xun felt relieved, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden. He searched for Su Duwei for a year, but he didn't hear from her for a year. He only said that he had broken her heart, but who knew that she was always by his side, always exist.

"This is a letter from a young servant, please open it personally, Your Highness."

Yan Xun took the letter and couldn't wait to tear open the envelope, flustered and trembling, stretched out his fingers to pull out the letter paper, his eyes glanced at the few words on the paper, he pulled the corners of his mouth and felt that the delicate characters had not been seen for a long time, and slowly opened the letter paper Fold it back and place it back in the envelope.

The weather in Yanbei changes as it changes, and the fresh air smells of the drizzle in the mountains makes people feel very comfortable. Su Duwei, standing awkwardly at the waterfall, unconsciously folds his arms and waits quietly. From the cool feeling, he quickly withdrew his hands and tightened the neckline of the windbreaker to block the coolness around his neck.

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes were drooping like cattail leaf fans, her green eyes were not painted but black, her nose was greasy and goose fat, her thin lips were not smudged but vermilion, a tall and tall figure suddenly appeared beside her, her calm face finally There is a rare uneasiness.

The two stood quietly on the stone, like old friends for many years, no one broke the tranquility like a tacit understanding, only listening to the sound of raindrops falling on the ground.

Looking at the long-lost figure in front of Yan Xun, his eyes were drooping, and his mind was already full of thoughts, all of which were the scene of Su Duwei kneeling on the frozen lake in embarrassment and haggard.

He approached step by step and raised his hand to wipe away the untimely moisture from the corners of his eyes calmly. He turned slightly sideways so that his figure filled the woman's entire perspective, and he was all in his peripheral vision.

"Duwei, long time no see."

The woman lowered her eyes and slightly parted her lips.

"Yan Xun, long time no see."

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