Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 206

It turned out that I really never forgot, I was just too busy to think about it, or I just forced myself not to think about it, fearing that when I think about it, it will hurt like an ordinary person.

No matter how long the road is, there will be an end, a turning point, and Qing Xia will not be seen.Qi An turned his head, closed his eyes slightly, and clapped his hands lightly, his voice was very soft, but in the empty corridor, he seemed so clear.After a while, the attendants who had retreated came back in a long line.A confidant came forward and asked softly: "Your Highness, do you want this subordinate to ask someone to check where Princess Minrui just went?"

Qi An shook his head slightly, and after a long time, the man with closed eyes opened his eyes again.It is still his usual appearance, calm, calm, and cold, people can't see what he is thinking at all, and he does not have the slightest trance when he watched Qing Xia leave just now.

She was right, he was destined to walk on the top of ten thousand mountains, although he could look down on the common people, but if he was not careful, his body would be crushed to pieces.So he has to be very careful, he can only win but not lose.

"Go back to the palace."

Said in a cold voice, the man in the bright yellow robe walked in front, his eyes were tough and sharp, two rows of palace lanterns shone on his face, with a golden light.

The night is thick, the road ahead is difficult, no one can trust your partner, so you can only be careful yourself.

This is a world full of demons and monsters, who can say for sure who is right and who is wrong?Winners and losers, recorded in the annals of history, the words of the eternal winners.

One day, one day...

After walking for about an hour, they arrived at Zijin Square. Just looking at Qing Xia's clothes, the guards of the palace could tell her status, so no one stopped her along the way.When Qin Zhiyan was seriously ill, Qingxia forced her way into the Zijin Gate several times. The guards guarding the gate knew her long ago, and saw the Zijin Gate burst open. Under the cold moonlight, the Zijin Square was empty, and all the carriages had dispersed. go.

In the direction facing the door, there was only a blue cloth carriage parked there alone, and two white Western Region thoroughbreds leaned against each other, looking very intimate.When the driver saw Qing Xia, he shouted excitedly. Qin Zhiyan was standing beside the carriage in a white robe, with white clothes and black hair, like a still landscape painting. He looked at Qing Xia with gentle eyes and smiled slightly. In an instant, Qing Xia's eyes were dazzled.

She grinned, smiled warmly, lifted the hem of her skirt, ran over quickly, threw herself into Qin Zhiyan's arms, wrapped her hands around his waist, and leaned her head on his chest, and immediately It feels as warm as coming home.

"Are you tired?" Qin Zhiyan was wearing a blue cloak in his hand, and he gently put it on Qing Xia's back, and said softly.

Qing Xia shook her head, still gave the same answer as usual: "I'm sleepy."

"Then go to sleep." Qin Zhiyan straightened the collar of her shirt and said with a smile, "Don't wake up when you get home. I'll carry you in."

"En," Qing Xia nodded, allowing Qin Zhiyan to lift her up, board the carriage, and put down the blue curtain.There was warm Chuan Beixiang everywhere, her head suddenly became dizzy, as if it had been blown by the wind and was frozen, she leaned on Qin Zhiyan's arms in a daze, she didn't want to say anything, she didn't want to look at anything , I just want to sleep peacefully like this.

She wasn't lying, she was really sleepy and sleepy.

In a turret in the inner hall, a black-robed man stood alone on it. Under the night, the angle of view here is really good. The surroundings are wide open, and the wind blows from all sides. His expression remains unchanged, looking at the Zijin Square Get on the green cloth carriage that is drifting away.With a light swipe of the fingers, a guqin suddenly made a clear and melodious sound.

Among the subjects of Southern Chu, few people knew that their talented emperor was also a talented man with outstanding poetry and proficiency in rhythm.

When he was in Dongqi, in order to disguise himself, he also lingered in romantic places, acting as a swinger who recited poems and made fun of watching flowers.The old days passed by.Now, he has finally come to the end of his hardships and got everything he ever wanted.But why, my heart was suddenly empty.

The night is really a good thing. In the dense darkness, under the darkness without lights, so many thoughts and ideas can be concealed.Only at this time can he indulge himself to stand here and look at the car going away.

Tomorrow, Emperor Chu will still be Emperor Chu, King Xuan will still be King Xuan, Prince Qi will still be Prince Qi, but Zhuang Qingxia will no longer be Zhuang Qingxia.

At the banquet tonight, in order to silence the people all over the world, the King of Qin will hold a grand ceremony for accepting the concubine of King Xuan in advance, and tomorrow will be the day of picking the ceremony.

Finally, he still had to let go heartily, even the last bit of thought had been torn up and burned by his own hands, it seemed that everything had really come to an end.Chu Li raised his head slightly, the wind gushed in from all directions and blew on his robe, the black robe fluttered, his black hair fluttered in the wind, a series of sonorous music flowed out from under his fingers, It's like thousands of troops rushing to attack.

This night, no one can sleep peacefully except Qing Xia.

Tomorrow will be the concubine ceremony of Qin Zhiyan, the god of war in the Qin Dynasty. The person he marries is the peerless calamity that once led to the melee of Southern Chu, Eastern Qi and Northern Qin. Worshiping the female general Xichuan, enjoying the salary of a first-class princess, being regarded as the master of the Ming Dynasty by the mysterious Seven Departments of Qingpeng, canonized as the Minrui Princess by the Northern Qin Emperor, and enjoying the same treatment as the female general Fei Lian, Zhuang Qingxia, the daughter of the then great Confucian Zhuang Dianru in the Paper Construction Department , once again flashed the world with a bright light, and jumped into the eyes of everyone.

In the land of Northern Qin, the strong wind blows back, and the grasses shake. There are countless pairs of eyes in the dark, staring at the day of picking gifts tomorrow. In the darkness, there are too many people looking up at the sun in the east, waiting for the dawn.

Daqin Shanghei, even the wedding gowns are all embroidered with red flowers on a black background, which looks festive and dignified without losing the dignity of the royal family.

The black agate and deep-sea pearls are decorated on top of the gold, and the phoenix crown is heavy and noble, reflecting the morning sun and shining brightly.Little by little, Qing Xia's slender and tender fingers slid across the brocade-woven scarlet robes, golden phoenix crowns, colorful phoenix embroidered shoes, pearls and emeralds, jewelry, as if she was looking at a bunch of things that didn't belong to her.

When she woke up, things took a turn for the worse. This was the day she had been looking forward to in her dreams, but when this day really came, she suddenly felt dizzy and flustered.It's not that she doesn't want to, and it's not that she has any considerations. It's just that everything happened so fast that she was a little caught off guard. She stared blankly at those things, as if she was a little helpless.

The sun is gradually rising, and the morning sun, with the warmth of spring, shines through the window in front of her bed. The birds outside the window are chirping, the sound is clear and melodious, with a pleasant feeling, everything seems to be Brand new and nice.

I'm finally getting married!
The slender woman smiled slightly. It is not in the 21st century, no relatives, no family members, no beautiful wedding dress, no champagne, no cake, no roses, but she is still going to get married.From now on, she will have a family, a husband, and a child in the future. Everything is so beautiful and magical. After going through thousands of years of time and space, and crossing the barrier of time, she will finally be able to live in this different place. Where she belongs, to marry a man she loves deeply.

This is very good, really good, her power is only so great, and she cannot make everyone happy, so let her be selfish for once.

As long as today is over, everything will be fine, and they will each go on a track that cannot be turned back, and there will be no intersection, no entanglement, and no reason for nostalgia.

Qing Xia smiled and stood up, putting on the wedding robes one by one, as if remembering some past, wrapping herself up layer by layer.

The red apron, embroidered with cute doll pictures, is close to her lower abdomen, which has the auspicious meaning of giving birth to a baby early.The bright red outer shirt, the short-sleeved gown, and the small blessing characters embroidered with golden silk thread on the two skirts, and the hollowed-out dyed flowers on the waist and abdomen, look beautiful and sexy.The black robe embroidered with red chrysanthemums has open shoulders and a wide collar, revealing the snow-white neck and collarbone. The waist is tightly tightened with a black belt, which highlights the high chest. The hem of the robe is elegant, like a long skirt. She was wearing a dark red petticoat inside, and bright oriental beads dangled from the tip of the colorful phoenix embroidered shoes, dazzling and flashing beautifully.

Daqin's custom, the bride's clothes are to be worn by herself, and the intention is to serve her husband well after marriage in the future, not to be lazy, not to be arrogant.About an hour later, Qing Xia finally put on all the clothes, the door of the room creaked, and was slowly opened, and a woman in a black-bottomed red flower embroidered robe stood in front of the door Yingying, with a slender waist and a long With slender and beautiful legs, a snow-white neck, and picturesque eyebrows and eyes, she looks like an otherworldly fairy.

Qin Zhiyan stood guard outside the door, behind him were a group of servants in charge of the palace. After waiting for a long time, this man who had always been calm and composed finally lost his usual composure, and many chaotic thoughts were happening when he saw Qing Xia The moment finally evaporated.He couldn't help opening the corner of his mouth, and looked at Qing Xia with a smile, like a simple child, he laughed happily.

"Does it look good?" Qing Xia asked briskly with a happy smile.

Qin Zhiyan nodded and said with a smile: "Very beautiful, Yimaer is the most beautiful bride I have ever seen."

The breeze blows, blowing on Qing Xia's hair full of green hair, fluttering like the wings of butterflies all over the sky.

According to local customs, on the day of accepting the color, the man will go to the woman's home to pick up the bride in person, and the bride's long hair must be tied up by the mother.But Qingxia has no relatives here, and with Zhuang Dianru's death, she has become a veritable lonely family, so King Qin arranged for Qingxia to enter the palace today, and Qin Zhiyan will take her back to the palace in the evening.

(End of this chapter)