Marriage Princess: The Alluring Concubine of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 401 Slowly Approaching

Qinghe stared at him blankly, not knowing what to say anymore.

At that moment, she had the urge to hug him, and wept heartily, crying out all her grievances.

Just now she was thinking that no matter what happened to her, he would always carry it for her, and now what he did was in line with what she thought in her heart.

This feeling was unprecedented for her, neither in her previous life nor in this life.

What should she do to repay him?
As if knowing what she was thinking, Chu Jinyu said softly: "Don't try to repay me, after returning to Nanchu, what awaits you is another bloody storm, when that time comes, you will feel that today I am All the things I did were actually just to trick you into another vortex of traps."

Qinghe laughed, "Really? I'd rather be like this, at least, I can repay you a little bit."

Chu Jinyu said slowly: "I officially took over, not because of Xuan'er, but because I don't want to disappoint the sect master's trust."

Qinghe smiled red-eyed, "Okay, let's take it for granted."

She took a long breath of relief, and told He Lianying that as long as he was willing to help, Xuan'er's chance of surviving would be as high as [-]%.

A heart finally fell to the ground.

"Qinghe!" He looked at her joyful eyes, and suddenly called out softly.

"Yeah!" Qinghe looked up at him, his eyes penetrated into the vastness, like a bottomless deep sea, which made her heart tremble inexplicably.

Chu Jinyu shook her head lightly again: "It's okay, I just want to call you by your name."

Qinghe was slightly startled, "Huh?"

"I'm just suddenly curious. When you were Qinghe Princess, what did you do every day? Who worked hard for whom? Have you ever tried to live for yourself?"

Qinghe tilted his head, talking about the past now, it is equivalent to what happened in his previous life.

Who was she working hard for at that time?For Yuan Su, for Xuan'er, for the General's Mansion, for everything.

"I don't know, everyone lives like this."

"Do you have a dream?" Chu Jinyu asked.

Qinghe smiled, "Of course there was, but it was a long time ago, or it was a matter of a previous life. At that time, I was still a primary school student. One day, the teacher assigned a composition and asked us to write about our ideals. I remember, at that time, under the dim light, I wrote down that I would become a rich man in the future, so that my mother would no longer need to work hard for money..."

Qinghe's eye circles suddenly turned red, she hadn't thought of her mother for a long time.

Since her parents divorced, her mother took her alone and lived a difficult life. Her mother has strict requirements on her studies, and she must concentrate on her studies. She is her mother's only hope.

In the rebellious period, she once complained about why she couldn't be loved by her parents like a child in an ordinary family.

However, her period of rebellion was very short. People said that the children of the poor had already taken charge of their families, so she had to be sensible.

But her article was read by the teacher in front of the whole class, not as a compliment, but as a warning to the whole class that money cannot be an ideal, and a child's ideal must be noble.

Money is the least noble thing. Although people pursue money all their lives, money is really not an ideal.

"In your previous life, were you poor?" Chu Jinyu asked curiously.

"Poor, so poor that sometimes I can't even afford food. Of course, it will never be me who can't afford food, but my mother."

This kind of life continued until she graduated, and after she started working, her mother no longer had to worry about money.

She always thought that she would be her mother's pride, her mother's reliance all her life, but after she died, how did her mother survive?
I really dare not even think about it.

Chu Jinyu held her hand and said softly, "It's all over."

Yeah, it's over, it's over for her, but what about mom?
When I think of my mother, I always comfort myself, saying that a strong woman like her will always survive.

"Do you want to go back and see her?" Chu Jinyu asked.

Qinghe suddenly raised his head, "Of course I want to, but it's impossible."

Chu Jinyu smiled, "Who knows? Maybe it's possible. We'll wait until the Jingzhou affairs are done."

"What did you say? Yes?" Qinghe was dumbfounded, and grabbed his arm, "Really?"

Chu Jinyu recalled, "I remember hearing from the former sect master that one of the secret books of the Blood Sacred Mountain can travel through time and space, but I really don't know how to do it."

Qinghe was about to cry, no, her tears had already fallen, she stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes, choked up and said, "If it's really possible, that would be great, Chu Jinyu, I don't know how to say it, if it's really possible , I will be glad that I can live again, and then meet you, you are really my noble person, I..."

"Nothing in return!" Chu Jinyu sneered, "I know what you want to say."

"Yes!" Qinghe said seriously: "I, Ning Qinghe, owe you what I owe you, and I will never be able to pay it back in this lifetime."

"Then make a promise," he said jokingly.

Qinghe blushed, and said embarrassingly: "You don't dislike it, I don't care."

She is such a bottomless person.

Chu Jinyu's eyes widened, "It really doesn't matter?"

Qinghe thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to touch his face, and joked, "What do I care about? Don't look at my sixteen or seventeen appearance now, but I'm already very old, you don't care, what do I care about?" of?"

Chu Jinyu laughed lightly, "You won."

Qinghe added, "In short, when you meet the woman you really love in the future, I will give way."

Chu Jinyu stretched out her little finger, "Okay, we've made a deal."

Qinghe hooked his finger with a smile, "It's a deal."

The eyes of both of them were shining brightly like stars, and everyone took it as a joke, but both of them had a faint hope in their hearts, a kind of hope that they were unwilling to say out loud.

When Chu Jinyu held her hand, both of them felt a lot more natural, as if holding hands like this could combine their strengths together, and they would no longer be afraid of the wind, frost, snow and rain ahead.

Qinghe felt that his hands were very cold. Since he appeared in her life, he has existed as a god of protection. She very much hopes that he can recover quickly.

The carriage galloped forward, the icy cold wind blew by, but the temperature inside the carriage continued to heat up.

Qinghe quietly leaned against Chu Jinyu's shoulder. Whether it was for repaying her kindness or because of the excitement in her heart, she didn't want to delve into it. She only knew that leaning on him like this was very comfortable and safe.

Ten fingers clenched more and more, Chu Jinyu stamped on her forehead, then closed her eyes and said, "Sleep, the journey is still long."

Qinghe hummed, and pulled up the quilt with the other hand, and the two embraced each other and fell asleep.

Two lonely souls, after going through many hardships, slowly approached each other.

(End of this chapter)