The Tyrant’s Beloved Empress

The person in front of him bowed his head, with annoyance between his eyebrows, and seemed to be very guilty and guilty about forgetting this past. +++Mobile reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com

He was depressed for a long while, lowered his eyelashes listlessly, and explained, "I fell into the water when I was ten years old and had a high fever. After that, I can't remember many things before." After a pause, he said: "I didn't mean to forget..."

An Changqing is really sad and feels guilty. He has forgotten such a long and precious past. Only Xiao Zhige remembers and even keeps the promises made long ago. As long as he thinks about it this way, he feels as if he left the nine-year-old Xiao Zhige alone. Left in the past.

They talked about it in this life, but what about the previous life?

He had never seriously thought about why Xiao Zhige was so persistent to him when he hadn't met him. After marrying him back to the palace, despite the opposition of courtiers, he insisted on arranging him as the queen, and gave him the honor of being above the tens of thousands of people alone.

Many years after the two separated, Xiao Zhige fulfilled his childhood promise. But An Changqing had forgotten this past event a long time ago and avoided the hand he extended.

So the two remained silent, and the other feared to escape. Just missed it all and ended dismal.

An Changqing only felt a twitching pain in his heart, and the wisps of pain were like a spider web, gradually covering his whole heart, so that he could only relieve the unspeakable pain by pinching the palm of his hand.

Just when he was indulged for the past life and was out of breath uncomfortably, a pair of big warm hands lightly dropped on the top of his hair, and then rubbed it.

"No (guanguan) department, I still remember. If you want to know, I will tell you again." Xiao Zhige said lightly.

In fact, there are not too many stories to tell, the autumn hunting is full for only fifteen days, and the two will spend about ten days with each other. Two unloved children, there is no fancy way to play, that is, hiding in Xiao Zhige's remote bedroom, sharing a piece of cake, or telling each other strange stories they heard from their mothers.

The general goodness is undeniable, but it is like a gentle stream, trickling by, calm and quiet.

This was probably the fifteen days that Xiao Zhige had broken free from the deep palace **** and had the most peaceful life. After the death of his mother and concubine, he struggled alone in the deep palace. After going through intrigues, ups and downs, he missed this simple and peaceful feeling more and more.

Chang Zaichang always expressed disdain for his hesitating behavior.

"Dignified Northern Warlord, there are times when he flinches like this? If you really like him and ask him to come over, can An Zhike still refuse? Anyway, he's just an unfavored bastard."

Chang Zaichang's words are too simple, but Xiao Zhige's mind is too heavy.

After many years, he is the notorious king of the Northern War with blood on his hands. There are countless rumors about him. Picking one of them can stop children crying at night; and An Changqing has also grown up. , Still not favored, but still vaguely simple and pure appearance when he was young.

He often misses the old days, but he also knows clearly that the years have changed and they have their own experiences. Even the closest playmates have parted ways. What's more, they have only been together for half a month, and An Changqing has forgotten this time.

He didn't want to destroy the only quiet moment in his memory. So I have never been far away to get his news, and I will help if I can help. If it weren't for getting older, the palace began to try to (insert cha) his marriage, he wouldn't be obsessed for a while, begging for the Queen Mother to marry someone into the mansion.

Before the big wedding, Xiao Zhige once regretted that he had stirred An Changqing in on the impulse, but now he looked at the person in front of him, but he was only happy.

Fortunately... Fortunately, he has never changed.

"It's been so long, do you still remember?" An Changqing finally raised his eyes to look at him.

How can you not remember?

He doesn't have many treasures of memories. When he tricks me into licking blood, he will take out the treasured memories over and over again to taste, and spend those bleak years.

"I remember (sexual xing) is good." Xiao Zhige said warmly while condensing him.

…

So that day, An Changqing was sitting in the courtyard of the General's Mansion, basking in the warm sunlight, listening to Xiao Zhige's memories of childhood interesting things bit by bit.

Although An Changqing had forgotten, every word of Xiao Zhige gave him a sense of familiarity. When Xiao Zhige said that he was injured in a fight for him, the little An Changqing squatted in front of him. When his eyes were flushed and his face was swollen, he tried to blow his wounds.

Suddenly he took a sentence: "Blow and blow, it hurts to fly."

Xiao Zhige suddenly turned his head to look at him, An Changqing's eyes were full of fragments of light: "When I was young, my mother used to coax me like this."

So this sentence was learned by the young An Changqing to coax the injured Xiao Zhige.

Xiao Zhige's expression was soft, fingers passed between his fingers, clenched, and said, "Look, you actually remember it."

An Changqing tilted her head slightly and smiled at him: "The prince tells me more, maybe I will remember everything."

Xiao Zhige led him into the house and answered calmly.

***

Early the next morning, An Changqing and Xiao Zhige set off for Liangzhou together.

An Changqing was a little confused when he was called. He originally thought that Xiao Zhige would go this time. After all, it involved major events in the two countries, and it seemed unreasonable to bring his family with him. So although he was fainted, he didn't say anything.

It was not until Xiao Zhige changed his clothes and saw that he was not moving, he wondered why he still hadn't (geng) the clothes.

Only then did An Changqing know that he was planning to take him with him.

Seeing him still, Xiao Zhige suddenly realized that he frowned in annoyance: "I forgot to tell you yesterday. There is nothing dangerous to go this time. Don't you like Yeyu? I'll take you to pick some good ingredients. "

An Changqing reacted and changed her clothes with a smile. Go out with him.

When I went out, I made trouble again. Xihu is still eyeing on the border. This trip must rush to Liangzhou, but An Changqing does not know how to ride a horse. At this time, he was too embarrassed to take the carriage, which delayed the trip.

He was about to say that he should not go, but he saw Xiao Zhige ask someone to lead a dark horse out. The black horse has a strong physique, and its fur is pitch-black and shiny, and only the eyebrows and four hooves are dyed white. When he was pulled out, he raised his head impatiently and stepped on all fours.

Xiao Zhige took the rein and smoothly (touched Mo) (touched Mo) the horse's mane. The impatient dark horse was obviously settled down. He introduced to An Changqing: "This is Taxue."

Speaking, he patted the (fart pi) who was afraid of stepping on snow, Taxue flicked his tail, and the horseshoe kicked and slid in front of An Changqing, and he rubbed his head with his head. An Changqing looked at Xiao Zhige in surprise.

Xiao Zhige encouraged: "It likes you very much."

An Changqing tentatively stretched out his hand and (touched Mo) (touched Mo) Taxue's nose. Taxue rubbed his palm back for a while, and his **** eyes were watery. Xiao Zhige, as the leader of a city, has a lot of horses. An Changqing only knew that there were a few war horses kept in the general's mansion, but he had never seen it.

Seeing that he had met Taxue, Xiao Zhige turned on his feet and stretched out his hand towards him: "It will be a bit hard to go to Liangzhou now."

An Changqing took his hand, took advantage of the strength to get on the horse, and sat firmly in front of him: "I can bear it."

Xiao Zhige smiled: "Then go, sit still."

After talking about clamping the belly of the horse, Ta Xue made a long hiss, and the horse's hoof flew, carrying the two out of the house.

Taxue is a wild horse that Xiao Zhige caught in the North Desert. It was originally the horse king of the horse group. Later, Xiao Zhige looked at him. It took a lot of work to tame and bring it back. Later, as Xiao Zhige was born and died, except for Xiao Zhige, it was very temperamental to everyone else.

Chang Zaichang was very jealous for a while, but it was a pity that Ta Xue didn't even let him (touch Mo).

Seeing Taxue happily carrying the two of them running away in an instant, he was jealous and envious. He always felt that he shouldn't come to Xiao Zhige this time.

Seeing other people still stunned, he raised his whip and said in an aura: "Fucked (gan)? Chase it!"

***

From Yanzhou to Liangzhou, it will take one day and one night to arrive. There are occasional scattered villages along the way, but more deserts and sand dunes. Fortunately, the spring has already begun, and the weather is getting warmer, a little bit of greenery has appeared, and it is alive and well.

At night, the group found a place to sleep (out) leeward.

An Changqing experienced this for the first time, although the bumpy bones were almost scattered right away, she was still excited. Helped looking around for dead grass and wood branches to come back to light a fire. Taxue (sexual xing) Ziye, at this time I don't know where to find grass to eat.

The others scattered out to hunt, only Xiao Zhige and Chang Zaichang were there at this time.

Xiao Zhige looked at a person with joyful eyebrows not far away, and the corners of his mouth smiled unconsciously. Chang Jae-chang sat opposite him, rubbed his arms vigorously, and lowered his voice: "I said, can you stop laughing, you have to panic."

Xiao Zhige twisted his eyebrows and glanced at him. Without stubbornness, he turned away expressionlessly, and continued to look at An Changqing.

Chang Zaichang let out a "hey" unconvinced: "I think you are so fascinated by ghosts that you were eaten to death by a child."

Although he knew that Xiao Zhige was fond of a man before, he didn't know that Xiao Zhige would like to marry someone home and become a concubine. And looking at it like this, it doesn't work if you really like it, and you have to keep it when you go out.

"You are not young anymore." Xiao Zhige turned his head and said to him coldly, "It's time to get married."

Chang Zaichang: "???"

"Lest he be okay and take care of other people's affairs." Xiao Zhige mocked him mercilessly, then got up and walked towards An Changqing.

Chang Zaichang: "..."

An Changqing picked up a bunch of branches and was about to go back, but was picked up by Xiao Zhige who came over. Xiao Zhige piled the branches aside and said to him, "Do you want to walk around?"

"Now?" An Changqing looked at the dark sky (color) suspiciously. Even the moon and stars in the sky are still bright.

"Yeah." Xiao Zhige's mouth curled slightly, and he whistled, and he saw the snow stepping on the snow and four hooves like the wind, rushing towards him.

The two got on their horses and galloped away.

Chang Zaichang looked behind him in amazement, painfully struck his wrists: Lex) makes Zhi faint, (Lose) makes Zhi faint!"

The author has something to say: Chang Zaichang (severe pain): You Yazi, you will definitely be a faint king in the future.

Counseling (indifferent): Ha.