Emperor's Girl Allure: Monk Lord, I won't marry

Chapter 145 I Love You

In the night, there is no one in Sijing, only the sound of horseshoes ringing non-stop, and what's more, the whimpers of women as thin as mosquitoes and flies and the careful comfort of men are left behind in the passing places...

One day after February, in a small bamboo forest not far from the outskirts of Kyoto, there was a hut made of bamboo.

In the middle of the night, there was no one around, and it was very quiet.Only the rustling sound of the bamboo leaves and branches was left by the mountain wind blowing through the bamboo forest, and occasionally a few unknown birds called lowly there, other than that, there was no one there.

In the evening of that day, a carriage drove to the bamboo forest and stopped outside the bamboo forest. A slim woman got out of the carriage, and the driver was also a woman in appearance.

"Miss, do you want this servant to accompany you?" The woman driving the carriage asked the woman who got off the carriage while putting away the reins.

I saw the woman shook her head slightly, and said to the woman driving the car: "You just wait here, I will go back as soon as I go."

The woman driving the carriage took the order and sat back in the carriage, while the woman who had spoken earlier was walking slowly into the bamboo forest with her skirt.

That's right, these two are exactly Yu Qingyou and her maid Yunlan.

More than two months ago, she rescued Qiao Chuliang from the prison, and put him in the mountains to recuperate and recuperate. During these two months, she often came here at night to visit him and take care of him. Now The wounds on his body are almost healed, and her heart that has been carrying her all the time can finally let go now.

Yu Qingyou walked slowly towards the bamboo house with sweet thoughts, she knew that her cousin must be waiting for her there now.

Now, she is so sweet with him, she has tasted the beauty from him that she has never tasted before, except for the last gift of husband and wife, the two of them have done everything that other men and women can do, she still I remember the first time he kissed her, the wonderful feeling from the tip of their tightly intertwined tongues made her still have an aftertaste.

She now thinks that he loves her as well. He was moved by her sincerity and persistence, so he turned around and fell in love with her. From then on, the two of them have been lingering and together forever... Such a love story that can only appear in books , it happened to her now, which made her very happy.

The bamboo house was right in front of her eyes, through the window sill, she could vaguely see the light reflected from there.

Yu Qingyou's brows were dyed with a layer of tenderness, she walked forward quickly, stretched out her hand and knocked lightly on the bamboo door.

With a "squeak", following the knock on the door, the door was suddenly opened, and then Qiao Chuliang in Tsing Yi appeared in front of her eyes, Yu Qingyou raised her head to meet Qiao Chuliang's increasingly handsome face, Suddenly blushing again, she could only softly call out: "Cousin..."

Qiao Chuliang knew that it was Yu Qingyou who came, so he was not surprised. He just reached out and took his arm, pulled her into the room, and closed the door instantly.

In Anguo Palace, gray carrier pigeons flew to a courtyard overnight. Yu Qinghua was holding a small piece of paper in her hand at this moment. She looked at the words on it, and suddenly a mocking smile appeared on her lips. It seems that the entangled figure of the shameless man and woman can already emerge.

She got up, walked to the window, looked up at the bright moon, and murmured: Qiao Chuliang, Yu Qingyou, let the two of you live happily here, and you should pay back what you owe me.

The three-month period was finally over, and Yu Tsinghua was woken up by Dong'er early in the morning, dressed, washed, and combed his hair. When everything was tidied up, Dong'er brought Yu Tsinghua's still fragrant breakfast.

"The national teacher said that the princess will be on her way after eating this breakfast." Dong'er said while putting the dishes in the tray on the table.

Today is still the same porridge and side dishes as before, but it can be seen that it has been thoughtful: the purple potato porridge is soft and sweet, and some dried fruits are added in. It looks very attractive in color, and the two are not big. But very fragrant and soft bean buns, two side dishes, cut very neatly.

Yu Qinghua's eyes were filled with happiness, and he held up the small blue and white porcelain bowl containing purple potato porridge with both hands, and took a small sip. For a while, his mouth was full of sweetness and softness.

This is the porridge he prepared for her. When she drank it, not only her body but also her heart was warmed.

She will never get tired of what he makes.

And, she likes it.

It's just a pity that today's meal is already the last meal she can eat from him. Today, the three-month practice period is over, and she is going back to the palace.

At this time, she should have been happy and jumping for joy, because she had been looking forward to it for a long time. She had been looking forward to this day from the first day she first arrived, until it really came, but now she has more in her heart. It turned out that she was reluctant, yes, she was reluctant...

From the moment she really determined her heart, she began to be reluctant, and she hoped that this day would come slowly.

She still wants to spend more time with him, she also wants to look at the moonlight face every day, eat the meals he cooked for her every day, listen to his voice, and feel the warmth of his embrace...

She was looking forward to it so much...

She knew that she was completely hopeless, she was completely sunk...

The blue and white porcelain bowl in his hand was still warm, but Yu Tsinghua's heart was already sublimated with the slowly rising heat and blue smoke...

Dong'er carried the packed clothes in her hand and followed behind Tsinghua.

Yu Qinghua turned around to look at the place where she lived for three months, every palace, every room, every plant, every courtyard, every piece of bluestone, she was so reluctant to part with it.

"Princess, we should go."

Dong'er's urging sound came from her ear, and Yu Qinghua came back to her senses. She glanced at Dong'er and asked her, "Dong'er, do you feel reluctant?"

Dong'er raised her head slightly, and shook her head: "No, Dong'er just wants to return to our Zhuohua Palace as soon as possible. Dong'er has been looking forward to it for three months, but it's time to go back, princess. Don't you want to go back sooner?"

After hearing Dong'er's answer, Yu Qinghua realized slightly, yes, Dong'er is not her, how could she be reluctant to stay here, I am afraid, she is the only one who is reluctant.

As for her, what she is really reluctant to part with is probably not the plants and trees here, but... that person, that face, that breath...

Smiling self-deprecatingly... She told herself: Yu Qinghua, it's time for you to come back to your senses. Did you really forget?
No, she didn't forget that pain, that pain, she didn't forget... how could she forget... she couldn't forget, it wasn't just body pain, it was heart that was shattering into thousands of pieces, Can no longer get back together... How could she forget, how could she forget...

She is an idiot.

Yes, she must be a moron...

If not, why can't she always learn the lesson?

If not, then why did she always plunge into the sea of ​​flames again and again, never turning back?
If not, then why did she meet him again, and fall in love with him again...

She, in this life, is still a fool.

However, she has no regrets...

At least, at this moment, she still has no regrets...

When Yu Qinghua stepped out of the gate of the Anguo Palace, he saw red leaves all over the mountain, which made a fairy in white clothes better than the snow, with black hair like black ink.

(End of this chapter)