Mo Xiangqi: The next imperial concubine is going to leave the pavilion [The finale]

Chapter 24 Can't Say 2
When the boat exploded, he was seriously injured. He couldn't see or hear. His survival instinct was to grab the driftwood and float on the sea surface. He was rescued by Qianyou to save his life.

"It's really unlucky for He Lianqing to plot against you." Dongfang Feichi rarely showed a smile on his usually expressionless face, although it was very chilling to see.

"It's not enough to dominate the South China Sea for many years, and my thoughts are on my side, so I can't tolerate them anymore!" The Jin family calculated that it didn't matter to him, but he absolutely shouldn't, absolutely shouldn't, and attacked Qianyou.

"An Zixun is your concubine." Dongfang Feichi said suddenly, "You use her to marry Qianyou and enter the palace. First, you can protect Mrs. Hua, and second, you use her to contain the Jin family. Have you ever thought about it? How will you deal with her the day you destroy the Jin family?"

He Lianqing put down the chess piece in his hand, "Why, do you feel sorry for her?" Dongfang Feichi, who has always been indifferent to world affairs, unexpectedly asked him how to arrange An Zixun.

Faintly, he felt a little indescribably uncomfortable.

"No, I'm just reminding you that the existence of An Zixun will greatly change your future. I can't see what kind of variable it is, and it has never happened before."

That night in the Photo Hall, the moment he saw An Zixun, he had a strong intuition that there would be an inexplicable connection between her and He Lianqing.

Whether it's fate or calamity, he can't figure it out!
He Lianqing was thinking about what Dongfang Feichi said on the way out of the torture room.The existence of An Zixun will have a big change for him?
If someone else said that, he wouldn't believe it at all, but the East is different. They both worshiped Ziyu, the teacher of the Western Chu Kingdom, as their teacher since childhood.Master Ziyu is proficient in astronomy, geography, and astrology divination, and he admires Dongfang's innate talent in this area.Before his death, Dongfang, who was under 17 years old, was designated as the next national teacher.

Three years ago, Dongfang accurately calculated the time and place for him to wake up from Three Lives Gu, and warned him that there would be danger this time, but he didn't take it seriously and insisted on going out, and the result was cum.

Now there are people who even he can't figure it out?

He was walking, and unknowingly his whole body was covered with petals. When he looked up, he actually came to the place where An Zixun lived. The crape myrtle trees in the yard were in full bloom, and the wind blew gently, and the petals fell off like a whirling dance.

"My lord!" The soft voice of the woman in the sea of ​​flowers, a slender and petite figure walked in front of him, it was Hua Qianyou.

"Why are you here?"

"This concubine is here to look for the concubine's sister. A few days ago, I heard that there was a grand ceremony in Linggu Temple, so I wanted to go to the temple with my sister to burn incense and pray for the prince." She smiled slightly and looked at He Lianqing's eyes Feeling distressed, she reached out and stroked his brows and eyes, "I heard from Guo'er that the prince is busy with urgent matters, why is he so tired in just one night."

He Lianqing held her hand and put it in his palm, feeling warm in his heart.She was extremely gentle and careful, and she was even more considerate of him.Even though he couldn't give her an official title for the time being, he never complained.

Such a simple and weak woman not only owed him favors, but also suffered a lot for him, and was almost sold into a brothel before.What he owed, he would spend his whole life to repay.

"It's okay, the matter has been left to Lao Qi. But you have to pay attention to your health, have you taken the medicine on time?" He stroked her hair, and in a blink of an eye, An Zixun's purple figure was not far away.

What will he do with An Zixun when the Nanhai Jin family is wiped out?This question, He Lianqing has not considered...

"Sister Wangfei." Hua Qianyou greeted An Zixun timidly as she stood beside Helianqing with blushing cheeks when she saw An Zixun come out.

"I've seen the prince." She smiled faintly, as if she didn't care about the intimate gesture between them. "Mrs. Hua, the time is coming, let's go."

Walking past He Lianqing, she never looked at him. There is never room for a third person in matters of relationship. Now that she has come to this point, she will not let herself get caught between He Lianqing and Hua Qianyou.

The carriage was prepared outside the house, and she was about to order someone to set off after getting in the carriage, when He Lianqing raised the curtain of the carriage and jumped in.

"It just so happens that the king also wants to go for a walk in the temple."

As soon as Helianqing came up, she immediately gave up the seat next to Huahua Qianyou quietly, and retreated by the window.Her movements were very natural, and He Lianqing also sat down naturally, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and the shallow dimples on her cheeks were really cute.

As the carriage moved forward, he leaned comfortably and lazily beside Hua Qianyou, whispering something to her from time to time, and sometimes smiling.Because of An Zixun's presence, Hua Qianyou was amused by him, but she just pursed her lips to hold back the smile, her cheeks burned red.

An Zixun turned her body sideways and said nothing, ignoring the people around her, she just brushed the folding fan with her fingers lightly.

Even if she didn't look at it, she knew how good-looking He Lianqing was when she smiled.At that time, he was seriously injured and could not see or hear.But he always likes to talk to her and smiles at her alone.

In the vast sea, she held on to him tightly, and drifted against the driftwood for two days and two nights. The endless sea almost made her lose confidence, but his desire to survive was too strong, and he refused to let go of her hand. When they rushed to the beach, their fingers were clasped tightly together, so stiff that they couldn't be separated.

"You saved me? Who are you?" After waking up, he whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice.Unfortunately, at that time, he could neither see nor hear.

"Don't worry, I will repay your life-saving grace."

In just a few days together in the fishing village, he had no defense against her. The moment he stumbled and landed in the cold pool of blue waves, if he died, the Three Lives Gu would definitely find its master again, but she never even thought about jumping down. rescue him up.He was fine with the protection of Three Lives Gu, but she was caught in the cold.

Hugging each other for warmth, she snuggled into his arms, listening to his gentle voice, as if possessed by a demon. "You are a good girl with a kind heart. You treat me well, and I will definitely not let you down." He stroked every inch of her cheek with his hand, "You are beautiful. Although I can't see it, I will remember it with my heart." I will never forget what you look like for the rest of my life!"

He Lianqing, have you really recorded my appearance carefully?
Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw him caressing Hua Qianyou's cheek when he was talking about emotion, An Zixun clenched his fingers tightly, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

"Is sister not feeling well?" Seeing that her face turned pale, Hua Qianyou hurriedly asked with concern.He Lianqing remained silent, looking at her deeply.

"It's okay, it's probably because the weather is hot and I feel a little stuffy." She unfolded the folding fan in her hand and slowly shook it.

He Lianqing's eyes darkened, and he began to say, "This fan looks familiar, where does this king seem to have seen it?"

Hearing what he said, Hua Qianyou also said something. "This seems to be gold..." She stopped her voice suddenly, and glanced at He Lianqing quickly.

An Zixun looked back at He Lianqing and replied with a smile, "This is from my cousin." There was a cold look in his eyes, she turned her face away and brushed the fan more lovingly, but there was sadness in her eyes.

you really don't remember anything...

The ceremony at Linggu Temple was grand, and He Lianqing had a distinguished status. The host specially arranged a quiet meditation room for them to rest, so as not to be disturbed by others.

He Lianqing accompanied Hua Qianyou to worship the Buddha, although An Zixun also went there, but he found that she was often lost in thought with a folding fan, not knowing what to think.

He has a photographic memory, the fan is exactly the same as the one in Jinhenbo's hand.When Youhu talked with him that day, Jin Henbo seemed to pay special attention to her, and he talked about A Xun's cousin.

She tried her best to marry him, but it was not because of him, Helian Qing, that she was in such a distraught state.Although there is no relationship between them, she is still Princess Qing in name, and she is so reluctant to part with the old things given by other men in front of him!
At noon the sun was scorching, Hua Qianyou was weak and took an early nap, but he went to the temple's Marriage Pool. An Zixun had been here in the morning, and he saw her secretly tie the red scarf she begged for to the wedding tree from a distance.

The branch of the Lianli tree was lush, and An Zixun stood under the tree. She came here one step earlier than him, and saw that she carefully took off the red scarf and looked at it for a long time, frowning and slowly wrapping it around the folding fan.

A gust of wind came from behind her, she didn't seem to have expected that someone would come at this time, and she couldn't dodge it, she couldn't stand on her feet and leaned back, the thing in her hand was snatched away the next moment.

She fell to the ground, ignoring the pain from the fall, and hurriedly raised her head and said angrily, "Give it back to me!" Seeing that the person behind him was Helian Qing, she froze suddenly, her eyes fixed on the folding fan and the red fan in his hand. towel.

He has unfolded the red scarf, and the ink-colored letters on it are fresh and elegant.

(End of this chapter)