Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 67

When the car body was tilted, she immediately stuck to the roof. The roof was slightly arched, and the place was barely enough for a thin person like her to cover her body. She stuck to the roof tightly, which was the blind spot of sight, so it was difficult to see Find.

The guards dispersed, and she immediately escaped and left quickly.

Xiao Jue, just wait slowly in the palace.

Xiao Baozi squatted on the ground, tilted his head, and stared at the man in front of him without blinking. His big black and furry eyes were even more shockingly large when looking from below, as if only a pair of eyes were left on that white and tender face. Eye.

It is said that anyone who is stared at by this kid with this kind of "want to hug" eyes can't bear to give up their arms and surrender, but the man is so calm, flipping through the book in his hand as if nothing happened, his beautiful face is calm, as if he is squatting in front of him. It was not a beautiful four-year-old child, but a begging little dog.

But the little dog couldn't take it anymore --- his legs were numb.

Patting the ashes off his clothes, Xiao Baozi decided that no matter what Uncle Chu's expression is, no matter how icy he is, he will, definitely, conquer him!

Putting on a smile that he thought was the most charming to all living beings, Xiao Baozi used both hands and feet --- to climb!

Hang Chi Hang Chi climbed onto Chu Feihuan's lap, Xiao Baozi hastily grabbed Chu Feihuan's skirt with both hands, and pulled him tightly --- I won't give you a chance to throw me out, if you throw it, I will tear your clothes...

I waited anxiously for a long while.

No movement.

Huh?
Looking up, he was looking into Chu Feihuan's still cold and calm eyes.

Those eyes were as clear as crystal, as clear as autumn water, reflecting his puppy-like eyes, in the cold light, there was a faint and clear smile.

Looking down, Xiao Baozi looked down at his little fat claws, and he had already wrinkled his clothes into pieces. The blue soft satin gown was originally as moist as pearls and as smooth as water. Such as the pure color of the quiet lake at night under the moon, the sky is split by myself and the lake is full of folds.

Even Xiao Baozi, who doesn't understand art and only likes violent aesthetics, feels that he is destroying artworks. He smiled mischievously, and hurriedly let go of his hand, and even tried hard to shake and dust, trying to get rid of the wrinkles flat.

Chu Feihuan gently pulled his paw away, and continued to read without saying a word.

Xiao Baozi was a little uncomfortable for a while, so it doesn't matter if he climbs up?It turns out that he is so easy to talk to?
Then why am I still squatting for so long?
Hmph, the maids and sisters are talking nonsense, who said that he is as cold as an iceberg, that anyone who gets close to three feet will be frozen to death, and whoever touches an inch of his clothes will be thrown off?

Didn't I squat within three feet?Didn't I touch him?

Am I not good-natured?

Smiling triumphantly, Xiao Baozi made an inch of it, rubbed it up again, arched it, found a comfortable place, folded his arms, and felt that the waistline was very suitable, he hurriedly leaned up with a smile, closed his eyes and fell asleep up.

I was so tired from squatting just now...

Chu Feihuan slowly put down the book in his hand, looked down at the child in his arms, and after a while, his eyes softened slightly.

Gentle and newborn, sadness gradually rises.

At that moment, the vision changes, like the waves of the sea are boundless, and the bright moon is born in the sky, and the clouds are rolling.

Dozens of years have passed... a dream makes cold.

However, he could only pay in silence.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and very slowly, very slowly stroked the child's delicate, rosy cheeks exuding frankincense.

It is only a fraction of an hour away from touching that snowy jade-like skin.

He suddenly withdrew his hand quickly.

After being dazed for a while, he slowly raised his hands up in front of his eyes, staring intently.

Pale and clean hands, slender fingers, thin and graceful hands.

Only he knows.

These hands are so unclean.

How can I touch the petal-like face of a child?
He has killed people, broken their bones, dug through the mud for melons, fruits and grains for the poor to live on, and grabbed the rotting flesh of dead animals. During the days when he couldn't move, these hands supported his body Moving forward step by step, moving inch by inch on the smelly ditch, garbage land, and dirty ground, the nails were cracked, and the gaps between the fingers were full of dirt... When he was pressed to the ground and beaten, his hands firmly grasped the ground , was trampled full of scars... he would be better, and was beaten again, just because he refused to kowtow to beg, half hungry and half full all day long, and there was no extra food to "tribute" to the fat boss. He had been beaten to death long ago, having trained his muscles and bones with the foundation of martial arts.

In those days when the injury occurred and he burned his body, he bit his hand hard until the skin was torn apart and blood flowed out. He passed out countless times, had a high fever, was on the verge of death, and struggled to wake up countless times. He didn't know why he didn't die. , I don’t know why I refused to die, I was so hopeless in the scorching pain of hell, and even when I was regarded as a lowly person, humiliated and cast aside, I was as strong and determined as him, and I thought about giving up countless times, but In the end, he still wanted to live, and forced himself to wake up bleeding from his teeth.

Now he finally understands that he is waiting for her, waiting for her to come back.

Somewhere, God's will hinted at him, and the earnest waiting that made him refuse to leave after going through hardships was just for her to come at a certain moment against the wind, and when he suddenly looked back, he could smile with relief, "Oh, you are still waiting for me where you are."

In order to hear the phrase "I have returned", he has gone through twin lives, heaven and hell, and life and death.

Fortunately, neither you nor I were disappointed...

He smiled lightly.

Like dewdrops rolling quietly over the morning flowers and leaves.

The shadows of the flowers are swaying, and the sunlight is dim.

This person is impermanent, the world is frail, how much love and hate have caused lingering wounds, which will not heal for a long time. However, I am finally glad that I never let go.

Qin Changge has been watching from afar for a long time.

Watching Baozi beg for nothing and want to get close to Feihuan, watching Feihuan's connivance in indifference, watching Baozi climb up his knee proudly, watching Feihuan suddenly withdraw at the moment when Baozi is about to touch Baozi. hand.

Seeing him raise his hand in front of his eyes, as if he didn't know him, he looked at it carefully.

A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, Qin Changge knew what he was thinking.

Feihuan has always been indifferent on the outside and delicate on the inside. Although he is tough and intelligent, he is a very kind and sensitive person. Although he doesn't say anything, she knows that in his heart, he will definitely regret his current disability and the hellish life of the past three years. deep.

In those lonely and desolate days abandoned by the whole world, no one must have given him a little warmth, so he would treasure the jade lock piece given by Baozi as a treasure. The only kindness I've ever felt.

so precious.

Qin Changge raised his head and pursed his lips.

where are you?my enemy?I think, I am approaching you step by step.

No matter you are hidden in the sky, or you are high above the sky.

No matter how hard such a search needs to be born, it has been tormented, there are many difficulties, and there are all kinds of fog.

I will never give up.

Until one day, I will destroy you with my own hands.

For myself, for, non-huan.

At some point, Qi Fan had quietly stood behind her, watching the two people sitting and sleeping in the room, their normally frivolous expressions were now silent and desolate.

Qin Changge turned his head to look at him, pulled his sleeves, and the two made a silent detour and entered the study in the backyard.

Before he could sit still, Qi Fan said, "Miss Ming, where is the medicine that can cure Brother Chu? My brother has decided to find it immediately."

"When did you become so impatient?" Qin Changge smiled slightly, "Brother Qi, I know that both you and Brother Rong have great concerns in your heart and want to make amends, but there are some things that cannot be rushed."

With a wry smile, he pointed in the direction of Hao Xuexuan, and Qi Fan said: "My brother has committed a lot of crimes, and it is right to spend his whole life tormenting him. The reason for wanting to cure him quickly is not to get rid of the inner torment as soon as possible. Miss Ming, you can also see that, After Brother Chu was hit by Mie Shen Palm back then, he forced himself to lower the palm force, causing all the meridians of his legs to be damaged. As a result, his internal energy dissipated completely. Waiting, it may not be life-threatening, but...he was degraded to have no food and clothing, was exposed to wind and frost, was bullied, lived in a harsh and filthy place, and was forced by wind, rain, cold and heat, so that his body weakened and his vitality was nearly exhausted. No, if it wasn't for the perseverance in his heart and his self-support, he would have been...but now he is also riddled with holes, I'm afraid..."

Putting his hands behind his back in silence, Qin Changge said for a long time: "I know these things better than you, but the medicine that can cure him is far away in another country, and now is not the time. It is useless if you go looking for it. I will wait for it." , try to find a way to consolidate the capital and adjust the capital for him, it is useless to rush, let’s wait for the time.”

After thinking about it, Qi Fan couldn't help it, and asked, "What kind of medicine is it? We may ask someone to look for it first."

"No need," Qin Changge flatly refused, "The time has come, let's talk before it's too late."

With a helpless sigh, Qi Fan responded, but suddenly said: "Miss Ming, when did you come to Empress Dexian's side?"

"What?" Qin Changge turned his face away and smiled calmly, "Didn't I say that I was originally from the palace of Concubine De? The former empress happened to pass by once and saw that I was being bullied by the eunuch, so she took me in and has been by her side ever since, blindfolded by her, and trusted by her—does Brother Qi think there is something wrong?"

"No..." Qi Fan said with a sneer: "It's just a random question. I think that although the girl is young, her behavior and deeds are vaguely the style of the former queen. The girl is really smart, otherwise she would not In just over a year, the true biography of the empress has been obtained."

"Thank you," Qin Changge said, "the queen chose me. Naturally, there are her reasons. Maybe it's because I agree with her in certain character and actions. People always like people who are similar to themselves. Don't have a good impression, because the treatment is different, this is also a cause and effect, you see, is this the truth?"

Qi Fan agreed with a smile, Qin Changge stared at him, knowing that this ghost spirit already had some doubts about her identity, and tried around the corner, but he himself felt that it was too ridiculous, and he didn't dare to think in that direction, Qin Changge was reborn Since then, he has not covered up his words and deeds too much. It is right for Qi Fan to be suspicious. Originally, Qin Changge was just joking, and he was too lazy to explain these strange things, and he was afraid that the wind would not care. Leaked, she kept it from Qi Fan and Qi Fan for the time being, but now that Chu Feihuan's matter happened, she decided to continue to hide it, regardless of Qi Fan, if Rong Xiaotian knew that the person in front of him was the former queen, and saw him wronged and persecuted The person she trusted the most, with his fierce temper, felt embarrassed and embarrassing, no matter what reason, it would be difficult to stop him from committing suicide immediately.

(End of this chapter)