Thin Mei·Love Fragrance Quilt

Chapter 190

He shut up, glanced at his old clothes and old robes, and said after a long time, "The emperor is the most respected in the world, but he treats us close guards like brothers and sisters, and his kindness is as deep as the sea... It's because of my selfish thoughts that I ended up like this. If the emperor is willing to give me a chance, I will do my best to repay the emperor's favor."

But Qian Mei was startled, and asked: "If Tang Tianxiao asks you to hand me over to him right now, will you be obedient and hand me over obediently?"

Zhuo Rui was stunned, and smiled wryly: "Will I hand you over, haven't you already seen it?"

Tang Tianxiao set up a net in Jingshan to bring Ke Qianmei back to his side, but Zhuo Rui took her away, obviously against Tang Tianxiao's wishes.

But Qian Meisi thought about it, and sighed: "Even if you hand me over, it's okay. I really...have troubled you too much! If it weren't for me, you would still be the one who everyone respects and fears." Waiting for the guards."

Zhuo Rui lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Qian'er, I have never regretted it."

If he hadn't been impulsive and rescued her from drowning in such a special way, he wouldn't have ended up in such a fate.

Maybe he would regret that he was young and impulsive, but he would never regret saving her.

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At night, Ke Qianmei lay on the bed, Zhuo Rui put on a robe as usual, fell asleep on the table.

But Qianmei didn't sleep well, she just tossed and turned on the bed.

When Zhuo Rui walked over to touch her hands and feet, it was icy cold, shivering from the cold; when he touched the quilt again, his brows were already frowning.

The quilts in the countryside are not thicker and warmer than the brocade quilts in the palace, and the quilts borrowed by the farmers are old quilts that have been covered for an unknown period of time. They are thin and hard, and do not keep warm.

But Qianmei was already unwell, how could she stand being frozen for another night?
He hesitated for a moment, untied the cotton coat and covered it with the quilt, took off his shoes, got into the quilt too, pulled the thin body over, and hugged him tightly.

The icy body slowed down, and gradually warmed up, exuding a soft and sweet fragrance.Unable to restrain himself, he kissed her on the forehead, then slowly moved down to kiss her lips.

There was no light in the room, so he couldn't see her expression, he could only feel that her face was burning red and her body was trembling a little.

She shrank back, but she couldn't leave his warm and strong embrace, so she accepted him silently, let him be intimate for a moment, then turned her face away, and whispered: "Brother Zhuo, I have nothing to repay you. From now on, let's find a small mountain village where no one knows us, and quietly be a woodcutter and hunter for the rest of our lives! You chop firewood and hunt, and I also learn to cook and wash clothes, okay?"

Her words were gentle, but extremely deep, spinning like a gossamer with some kind of indescribable despair, as if she had just woven a dream that even she herself didn't necessarily believe in, and the wind would blow it to pieces.

But Zhuo Rui was a little obsessed when he heard it.

He smelled the sweet fragrance of her body, and said softly: "But I... I am not complete... I can't give you a real home."

"I'm not complete either."

But Qianmei smiled lightly, but she sobbed and shed tears, "The man who hurt you...gouged out my heart! I... can't get it back!"

Zhuo Rui choked, then pressed her to his chest, and said: "It's okay, I have it. I'll share it with you."

Inside his chest, a heart was beating violently.

But if the heart is divided into two halves, wouldn't it be broken?

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There seems to be a slight movement outside.

Zhuo Rui's body tensed immediately, and the softness that hugged her instantly turned into the strong and powerful muscles of a warrior.

He tilted his head and drank: "Who?"

Ke Qianmei said: "Could it be the wind?"

"I'll go and have a look, and I'll be right back."

Zhuo Rui listened for a while, but he was not at ease in the end, got up and put on his clothes, tucked up the quilt for her, walked out with his sword in hand, and closed the door with his backhand.

There were actually people outside the house, but they didn't hear the sound of fighting, only someone whispering, but it didn't seem to be talking to the nearby villagers.

But Qianmei was a little puzzled, she forced herself to sit up, and when she put on her outer robe and was about to go out to check, she heard the sound of a sword being unsheathed, followed by a low muffled groan.

It's Zhuo Rui's voice!

Beads of sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead, she hurriedly opened the door and rushed out.

The cold moon was like frost, silently cast on the ground in front of the house, like a thin layer of snow.

In the middle of the thin snow, Zhuo Rui was lying quietly, the dark red liquid was slowly dripping from under him, seeping into the ground silently.

"Brother Zhuo!"

Ke Qianmei yelled in disbelief, ran over in a hurry, and hugged him vigorously.

The pair of eyes that used to be bright and bright have dimmed, and the handsome and handsome face was distorted by the severe pain accompanied by death, until it met her gaze, it slowly opened and turned into a bitter and sad smile .

He said: "The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. Qian'er, I really want...to be a woodcutter and hunter for the rest of my life. I chop firewood and hunt, and you cook and wash...clothes..."

The sad smile froze.

He looked at her lovingly, his eyelids slowly drooped, and he hung his head between her arms.

"Brother Zhuo... Brother Zhuo!"

She knelt on the ground, trying to hug him upright, shaking him, calling for him, feeling helpless and helpless.

He chops firewood and hunts, she cooks and does laundry, they just agreed!

In this chaotic world, and that god-like man who is getting farther and farther away, she can finally put it aside, and finally can ignore it...

They just agreed...

It's only a blink of an eye...

"Brother Zhuo! Brother Zhuo!"

He didn't move anymore, her call had turned into a shrill one, like a lone wolf being cornered by a hunter step by step, calling out to its companions who snuggled up with it to keep warm.

But the heat in his body is rapidly dissipating, and the warmth of embracing and lying down just now is like a light dream when he is half awake.

And the warmth he left on her skin, together with the gentle murmurs in sleep just now, was blown away by the biting cold wind blowing from all around.

She hugged him tightly and wept bitterly in the cold wind.

And the farmer she was staying with, the neighbors around the farmer, seemed to have already smelled the blood and murderous intent in the air, and none of them dared to step out to ask what happened.

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In the twelfth lunar month of winter, it was terribly cold.

Her tears seemed to freeze on her face, hugging the gradually stiff Zhuo Rui, her body also seemed to be gradually stiff, and she was about to lose consciousness from the cold.

But she could still hear the light and swift footsteps behind her, and she immediately grabbed the sword that Zhuo Rui had left on the ground, and slowly drew it out of its sheath.

If the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die.

Zhuo Rui was obviously good at martial arts, not only did he not resist, he didn't even draw his sword, and just died under the sword of the stranger...

But she didn't want to give her life with both hands because of the sentence "the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die", even if he is the king who kills the invisible with a gentle smile...

The long sword was raised, the thin edge reflected the dead moonlight, and a narrow and straight ray of light stood up coldly.

The visitor stopped immediately, stood still about ten feet away from her, then bowed his knees and saluted, and said carefully: "Concubine Shu, it's cold outside, please go back to the room to rest, leave this place to us!"

But Qianmei held the sword in one hand, and still hugged Zhuo Rui's cold body in her arms with the other, slowly turned her face, and saw the man in black kneeling respectfully.

The clothes and appearance are very ordinary, walking in the crowd, like business travelers, guys, farmers or porters that can be seen everywhere...

But it was Tang Tianxiao's most elite army secretly deployed among the people, and he was directly loyal to himself.

"Dark guard?"

But the shallow and charming black eyes narrowed, and a strange flush appeared on her pale face, and she couldn't tell whether it was from anger or fever, "I'm not your Concubine Shu, and you don't care what you want to do! Get out of here!" "

The hidden guard didn't dare to argue, but said persistently: "Concubine Shu, please take the dragon fetus as a concern, and take care of your jade body!"

But Qian Mei didn't bother to pay attention to him, she held the sword, hugged Zhuo Rui tightly, tried to pull him up, and was going to drag him outside.But Zhuo Rui's body is tall and heavy, her strength was not great, she was pregnant at this time, her movements were bloated and inconvenient, she reluctantly took two steps forward, her stomach twitched violently, and she groaned in pain, she was already Kneel down to the ground.

But it was too hard, and the tire gas was moved for a while.

She couldn't bear it anymore, Zhuo Rui's body also fell from his wrist, and fell to the ground with a heavy plop, his face trembled slightly as his body fell, and suddenly she had a hallucination for a moment, as if he was not dead at all, It's just that I was very tired and fell asleep.

"Brother Zhuo! Brother Zhuo! Zhuo Rui, Zhuo Wuyong, wake up, wake up!"

She shouted hoarsely, ignoring the pain in her stomach, bent down and pushed him vigorously, even clenched her fists and beat his shoulder.

All the way from Beihe to Central Plains, he got used to being bullied by her. He always just smiled generously and calmly, and never cared about her...

But at this moment, she really hoped that he would sit up and fight back against her bullying...

He helped her protect her and take care of her, and suffered the most humiliating punishment of a man for her, but she couldn't repay half of it, and she couldn't even take his body far away.

Seeing that her expression was not right, the dark guard was already anxious. He walked a few steps closer and said, "Concubine Shu, please be sympathetic, please take care of yourself! The villain just sent someone to find a good coffin, so I will definitely bury the guard Zhuo properly. He was wronged behind him."

But Qian Mei was very angry, and said with a sneer: "Come here, and let me stab you to death with a sword. When you turn around, the emperor will definitely bury you, and you won't be wronged!"

The secret guard hesitated and said: "This... the villain is also acting according to the order. The emperor heard that Zhuo Huwei and Concubine Shu were very close all the way, and was very annoyed, so he issued a secret order. , beheaded immediately. And today..."

Today, Qianmei is cold and sick, and he takes care of him so much that he forgets his feelings for a moment; she is also full of gratitude and guilt, and plans to spend the rest of her life with him in a normal way, which can be regarded as a complete end to her hopeless relationship.

I didn't want to bring him a fatal disaster!
Tang Tianxiao was far more powerful than they had imagined, and at some point he had fixed his eyes on them again.

Perhaps they never got rid of him.

Ke Qianmei raised her head, glared at the guard and said, "Concubine Ke Shu in the palace was burned to death in Jingyi Courtyard long ago, why should he care about where I go and who I am with? ... Where can Big Brother Zhuo go over the line with me? If you really don't like it, why don't you kill me? I'm still young, and when I get better, I will always go back to Beihe and remarry. Did he get annoyed a lot? Or, leaving his country in the Central Plains alone, really going to Beihe?"

Hearing her nonsense, the dark guard didn't pay attention to Tang Tianxiao at all, and his face turned pale with shock, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "Concubine Shu, the emperor is expected to arrive after dawn, these things... Concubine Shu can Tell the emperor yourself."

This time, it was Ke Qianmei's turn to turn pale. The cold wind seemed to condense the marrow of her bones, but there was a burst of sour and strange heat surging in her heart, like a dense flame suddenly rising in the wilderness, scorching her. Burning pain.

She stammered, "What... what? He... What did he come here for?"

Without Zhuo Rui's protection, it is very inconvenient for her to move around with her heavy body. It is impossible for her to escape after being targeted by these skilled hidden guards. I also know that these words can only be said, and most of them will be forced Return to the palace, or be imprisoned in some hidden place.

But Tang Tianxiao valued his world, his country the most. At this time, the situation is chaotic and wars are frequent, so how could he leave the crisis-ridden government and come here?

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