The queen is alluring

Chapter 397

"I am your husband, the one who will accompany you for the rest of your life, what can't you tell me?" Ling Yexuan's voice was suppressed, but the speed of his speech was deliberately slowed down, as if to coax her.

Yun Qing hesitated, but warmth surged in his heart, he raised his arms to hug his body, and after a while, he said: "I received a letter from Lei Ting, and part of it was what Hua Yaoshi told me." After finishing speaking, she Let go of him, copy yourself down, and put it under the pillow all the time, pull out the elusive note from time to time, and put it in his hand.

Ling Yexuan was puzzled, opened the note, raised his eyebrows sharply, and read: "The emptiness is dense, and the ancients are disturbed; the sun and the moon are driving together to make the dawn; the virtuous and the foolish, the noble and the humble, are equally old; the general mechanism of the vast universe... "

"What is this?" Ling Yexuan suddenly became short of breath, and the note in his hand was also crushed by him. He looked at Yun Qing, clasped her shoulders with his hands, and his eyes were full of tension.

"I don't know, so I want to ask you for a favor. Let me go to Yunshan to see Pharmacist Hua. I want to ask him personally." Yun Qing finally said his thoughts.

"No." Ling Yexuan suddenly vetoed it without even thinking about it.

Yun Qing paused, but then he could understand why Ling Yexuan had such a strong reaction.She raised her hand to hold his skirt, and said slowly: "Trust me, just like you really don't believe, you can let Yang Fei follow, how many people in the military department are your cronies, my five thousand soldiers are now also because of Recruiting security into the court, the power of soldiers and horses is in your hands, why don't you worry about it? Once you go to Yunshan, even if you delay for a few days, you can go back and forth in a month and a half at most."

Ling Yexuan looked at Yun Qing with pleading eyes, but his sword eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and his hand on her shoulder became stronger and stronger, until Yun Qing could hardly bear the pain, did he see him With deep pain in his eyes, he said: "Wan'er, I may not know all of what is on your mind, but I can more or less guess it. Do you think that I will let you go to the snowy place in Yunshan alone, and even walk through it?" Is it a place where the traces are instantly covered by heavy snow? You have lived there for seven years and are familiar with everything there. If you want to leave, can a Yang Fei stop you?"

Yun Qing was stunned, and wanted to say something, but he heard him say: "Don't even think about this matter, I won't let you leave, don't think about it anymore."

Yun Qing closed her eyes, she should have known that it would be useless to tell him about it, so she raised her hand and drew it back, turned around and lay down on the bed, and stopped talking.

Ling Yexuan looked at her, in the dim candlelight, his eyes were full of pain, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, finally lay down silently, but hugged her tightly in his arms under the quilt .

After a night of nothing, when Yun Qing woke up the next day, Ling Yexuan had already gone to court.She got up to wash up, and was not surprised to find that there were a few new maids in Lingxiao Palace, all of whom were a little older, and they should have been selected from the House of Internal Affairs, because they all looked very alert.

After breakfast, he wanted to go out of the hall for a walk, but found that there were guards everywhere outside the hall.Yun Qing stopped, then lost his mind for a moment, and suddenly thought of Yang Fei and Man'er's big wedding today, with a lot of feelings in his heart, then turned back to the inner hall, sat on the phoenix couch and watched the whole day Book.

Perhaps this is the so-called Cold War.Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, but Yun Qing and Ling Yexuan haven't said a word to each other. She doesn't look at him, and when he returns to the palace at night, he just stares at her for a moment, seeing that she doesn't respond or speak, and goes straight to Rest in the bedroom, but when Yun Qing occasionally woke up in the middle of the night, she found that he was looking at her and hugged her tightly.

The soft and dim candlelight seemed powerless, the bright yellow curtains were sparse, occasionally raised slightly by the cold wind in the cracks of the panes, and the hazy halo enveloped his tightly drawn brows and his resolute and well-defined profile. , he is getting colder and thinner, and she is too.

Ling Yexuan guarded her more and more closely, and the number of guards around the main hall also increased day by day. Even when Yun Qing occasionally went to the imperial study to read in boredom, her sensitive ears could hear the occasional slight sound from the eaves of the palace. The black-clothed detectives are casting nets.However, she pretended that she didn't know, and just read the books attentively, from Xuanye Kingdom's Benji to Zizhi Tongjian, and even half a shelf of Buddhist scriptures.

Yun Qing has received special training. In order to train her to become a high-end person who can survive in any environment, the organization made her read all the ancient and modern Chinese and foreign allusions, including Tibetan Sanskrit.On the bright yellow desk, on a Buddhist scripture translated into Chinese characters, a few lines of Sanskrit were skipping in fine black fonts. She ran across the Sanskrit with her fingertips, and immediately translated its meaning: I long to be collected all my life. Well, put it properly, keep it carefully, so that I won't be surprised, I won't suffer, I won't be wandering around, I won't have any branches to rely on...

Fear arises out of love, and sorrow arises out of love. If you are apart from the one you love, there is neither fear nor worry.

"What are you writing?" The deep voice pulled Yun Qing back from her thoughts. She was stunned, and raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her. The light from the study door shone on his back. Dazzling, with a tight handsome face and deep dark eyes, this man is like a god.

Waking up in an instant, Yun Qing lowered her head hesitantly, only to realize that she had written that Sanskrit sentence and the words in her heart on the rice paper without knowing when, she hurriedly pulled it out and crushed it, but was caught by Ling Yexuan Taking a step ahead, he unwrapped the rice paper in confusion, but his face was startled.

Because those few lines of handwriting are in Sanskrit, including the feelings I wrote below, the emperors of the Xuanye Dynasty did not believe in Buddhism very much, so they should not know these crude Sanskrit.

"You know Sanskrit?" Ling Yexuan's voice was slightly surprised, and his eyes lingered on Yun Qing's face, as if he hadn't looked at her like this for a long time, so he felt a little greedy, but his eyes were also full of probing and vigilance It seemed that he found that her talent could not be a good omen, which made him shocked and secretly angry.

"No, seeing the weirdness of these words, I just described them down by the way." Yun Qing's eyes dodged a little, this was the first time Ling Yexuan spoke to her in more than ten days, but it was obviously not pleasant.

He got up, and didn't salute, turned around and wanted to go back to Lingxiao Hall to rest, but his slender waist was wrapped and hugged tightly by a pair of powerful arms.

"Haven't you let go of that absurd idea?" The deep voice was tense, but also heavy with thoughts. As he asked, he hugged her tightly, imprisoning her petite body tightly in his wide In her chest, it seemed that this vast but narrow place was her only perch.

(End of this chapter)