The demon concubine of rebirth, you have been tricked by gl

In a courtyard south of the Yangtze River in the capital city of Chen Kingdom.

A little girl carved in jade was playing hide-and-seek with a maid in blue clothes in the yard.

The little girl doesn't look big, but she looks pink and cute, her dark eyes are shining brightly, she hides behind the rockery and looks at the maid who has almost found her, and secretly covers her mouth and smiles and squats down.

This ancient lady in Tsing Yi is Qing Yuan, whom she hasn't seen for a long time. With a smile on her face, she glanced around, and she clearly saw the corner of her clothes exposed behind the rockery, but she didn't pretend she didn't see it, and put on an air. road.

"Yue'er, if you don't come out again, I will eat up all the cakes for today."

When Yue'er heard the pastries, she straightened up, she didn't even bother to hide and seek, she ran out by herself, stood by the rockery and stomped her feet, with her hands on her hips and said dissatisfied.

"No, Sister Qingyuan is playing tricks, and agreed that today's cakes will belong to Yue'er."

Qing Yuan jumped, ran over and hugged Yue'er tightly in her arms, laughing loudly.

"Haha, I got you."

Yue'er hit Qingyuan's shoulder twice with her small powder fist, puffed her cheeks angrily and let out a childish snort.

"It doesn't count, Sister Qingyuan is cheating."

Qing Yuan smiled and let go of her.

"Then I, sister will give you another chance to hide, you go."

Yue'er ran two steps, then turned her head and stuck out her tongue.

"I'm not going, idiot Sister Qingyuan, I'm going to sue my mother."

After speaking, he ran to the hall.

Qing Yuan pouted and ran over.

"What mother, you can't change it no matter what you say, hey, run slowly and don't fall."

Yue'er ran across the courtyard, across the corridor, jumped over the threshold and ran towards the hall with her arms wide open.

She ran straight to a woman in white who was sitting in the hall, threw herself into her arms, and complained loudly.

"Mother, sister Qingyuan bullied me."

The woman in white has a beautiful face, her temperament is dusty, and her delicate eyebrows are like a banished fairy who walks out of the painting. She puts her arms around the child who bumped into her arms recklessly, puts her hand on her sweaty forehead, and gently Sighed, said angrily.

"Yue'er, why are you running in such a hurry again, be careful not to fall."

Qingyuan followed and walked in, and said to Xia Qiulian with a smile.

"Miss, I'm playing hide-and-seek with Yue'er, this little guy will play tricks if he loses, and I want to sue you."

Yue'er glared at Qing Yuan angrily.

"You're talking nonsense. It's obvious that you are cheating. You said you would eat all my pastries, you bad woman."

Xia Qiulian frowned slightly, and her tone became more serious.

"Yueer."

Yue'er shook her body, blinked her eyes and looked up at Xia Qiulian, her mouth flattened aggrievedly.

Xia Qiulian gently grabbed her shoulders, leaned down slightly, and spoke with Yue'er in a soft tone.

"Sister Qingyuan is playing with you, how can you be so rude."

Yue'er lowered her head and pursed her lips aggrievedly.

"Mother, Yue'er is wrong, Yue'er shouldn't have called Sister Qingyuan a bad woman."

Xia Qiulian touched her little head and said softly.

"Then you still don't admit your mistake to Sister Qingyuan."

Yue'er walked up to Qing Yuan obediently, and bowed to Qing Yuan with her hands behind her back to admit her mistake.

"Sister Qingyuan, Yue'er was wrong, and Yue'er was outspoken, please forgive Yue'er, sister Qingyuan."

Qing Yuan squatted down, squeezed Yue'er's face, put her arms around her, raised her head and smiled at Xia Qiulian.

"No problem, no problem, miss, I'm just playing around with Yue'er."

Xia Qiulian nodded and ordered her.

"You've been sweating playing with her, be careful of catching a cold, go and add a piece of clothing to her."

"Understood, miss, I'll go right away."

Qing Yuan agreed, and walked out holding Qing Yuan in her arms.

Xia Qiulian watched their figures walk out of the hall, and her deep and dark eyes dimmed a little. She picked up the book on the table and looked at it twice, but she couldn't read it anymore, so she had to put it away, got up and walked out.

There is a pear tree in the yard, which is blooming at this time, and the faint fragrance of pear blossoms is refreshing.

Xia Qiulian stared at the pear tree in a daze, walked over slowly, and stopped under the tree.

This tree is very much like the one in the Yan Palace.

Xia Qiulian raised her head slightly, her thoughts drifted away for a while.

A year ago, Yan Wanting gave her the Guixi Pill, asked her to feign death and then sent her out of the palace to reconcile with Cao Yi, after which Cao Yi took her away overnight.

Even Yue'er was sent out together.

The Yan Palace was very chaotic that night, and it seemed that not many people doubted the sudden death of Yan Banting who had fallen out of favor.

The people arranged by Yan Wanting sent her out safely, and even sent Qing Yuan and Lv Ruan out of the palace together.

She didn't know about Qingzhou City until she woke up the next day.

More than 30 lives were lost overnight, among them not only the people of the Yuwen tribe in Jiangguo, but also the innocent people of Yanguo.

She didn't expect Yan Wanting to be so cruel.

No wonder she let her go so readily that night, and said those strange things to her.

She must have made up her mind a long time ago.

Xia Qiulian has no position to blame Yan Banting, she just feels desolate.

Going around and going back and forth, Jiang Guo was still destroyed, although Yan Guo was saved, but Yan Banting probably lived in that night for the rest of his life.

His hands were stained with blood that couldn't be washed off.

Over the past year, she and Cao Yi traveled together, visited many places, saw many scenery, and made many friends.

It seems that she has lived the unrestrained and unrestrained life she has been looking forward to, but every night she can't sleep.

Sometimes she dreams of Yan Wanting.

The appearance of Yan Wanting in her dream seems to be a lot hazy, but her eyes are so clear, the pupils that were once radiant and profound, have become hollow and lifeless, and inside are the inextricable melancholy and grief .

Over and over again, she said the last sentence before she left.

"Are you coming back?"

Unknowingly, Xia Qiulian tightly held the jade flute at her waist, and the sculpted patterns on the jade flute hurt her fingertips, but she didn't seem to feel the pain.

It's been a year, so it will be a year soon.

But how does she feel that this year has passed so slowly.

Cao Yi in purple clothes carried two jugs of wine and stepped into the yard with a smile. He saw Xia Qiu standing under the tree and said with a bright smile.

"Qiu Lian, what are you looking at?"

Xia Qiulian came back to her senses, looked at Cao Yi who had come to him, lowered her eyes, and the expression of silence disappeared in a flash.

She replied lightly.

"It's nothing."

Cao Yi laughed, raised his smile and said.

"I have already talked with the caravan, they can take us to the desert, this time I will take you to see the scenery of the desert."

Xia Qiuling was stunned.

"Are you really going?"

Cao Yi was a little surprised.

"Why, you don't want to go?"

Xia Qiulian looked up at the pear tree. A gust of wind blew the pear blossoms on the tree and slowly fell down.

Made a clear crisp sound.

"Ding."

Xia Qiulian's face turned pale, and in such a blink of an eye, she seemed to remember something.

She quickly looked down at the jade flute that fell to the ground.

Suddenly, Yan Wanting's laughing voice came from the tree.

"Be careful."

The voice that rang in her ears in a trance made Xia Qiulian's heart skip a beat, and she quickly raised her head to look up the tree.

The tree was empty.

Xia Qiulian lowered her eyes a little disappointed, and suddenly raised her lips and smiled.

What happened to her, she was as confused as a dream in broad daylight.

Why, I remembered the scene when I first met Yan Wanting.

Cao Yi squatted down, picked up the jade flute that fell on the ground, looked at it a few times and smiled.

"This is really good jade, and the carving is so fine. I have never seen any treasures in this world. This jade flute is my eyes."

Xia Qiulian came back to her senses, seeing Cao Yi playing around with the jade flute, she wrinkled her eyes slightly, and reached out to grab it.

Cao Yi was taken aback, and looked at his empty hand. It was the first time he had seen Xia Qiulian lose his composure like this.

Cao Yi had seen Yan Wanting before, and naturally he had also seen that the jade flute was hung on Yan Wanting's body, but he didn't know if he had forgotten about it, so he asked with a smile on his lips.

"This jade flute is very important to Qiu Lian? I think you carry it with you every day."

Obviously Xia Qiulian didn't want to say anything to him, but just responded lightly.

"Ah."

Seeing that Xia Qiulian didn't want to talk about it, Cao Yi gave up and continued talking about going to the desert.

"Qiu Lian might as well think about going to the desert. We can go all the way to the Western Regions with the caravan this time. Don't you want to see the scenery of the Western Regions?"

Xia Qiulian pursed her lips and asked.

"If you go, when will you be able to return to the Central Plains?"

Cao Yi stroked his bare and beardless chin, thought for a moment and replied.

"If you go around with the caravan, I'm afraid it will take two years to come back."

Xia Qiulian hesitated.

"Two years?"

Cao Yi nodded.

"Well, Qiu Lian can think about it. Naturally, the journey is hard, and you are taking Yue'er with you. If you don't want to go, it's okay."

Xia Qiulian turned around, held the jade flute in her hand, and squeezed it tightly.

"Let me think about it."