Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 246

The crowd gradually circled away, getting farther and farther away, and gradually no sound could be heard.

"Be honest, tell me, what is this place? How many people are defending? Where is the way out?"

The woman's cold voice rang in the ear, the distance between the two was so close, squatting in the huge water tank, it was almost as if they were hugging each other tightly.

Chu Li's brows were tightly frowned, his eyes were deep looking at the dark front, his breath could even smell her fresh scent, he slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the woman's face, for her As if he couldn't hear the question, he just wanted to touch it persistently.

"Speak quickly!" The woman's hand suddenly pinched his neck fiercely, and said fiercely: "How far is this place from Ronghua Palace? Is Emperor Chu still in the palace now? Has he ever left Dongqi? No matter how dishonest he is!" ..."

The threatening words could not be uttered immediately, the pale woman was like a puppet, she opened her mouth slightly in surprise, her eyes opened wide.The man's hand gently held her face, and a faint warmth slowly spread from above. Those slender fingers, and even the thin calluses on the palm were so familiar.

The dark clouds finally drifted away, the moon broke through the clouds, and the moonlight shone coldly on a pale light.

In the huge Ronghua Palace, in a water tank on the Taixue Corridor in the ruined northwest corner, a man and a woman sat looking at each other, with complex eyes, thousands of emotions surging, all turned into wordless silence.

Time flies, in the dark, the star map is constantly changing, the years are roaring, how many past events have passed by, sweeping through the current Huafa.

In a blink of an eye, five years have passed, and more than 1000 days and nights have written that charming piece of white jade on the scroll of time.

The mountains cannot be outstanding at the same time, how can the merchants be separated forever?

The cold moonlight shines on the long corridor, the blue stone floor, the wooden corridor, and the corrugated rubble, nowhere no longer swears the depression and decline of this place.Daqi expanded Ronghua Palace eight years ago, extending to the east for more than 20 miles. There are many palaces and flowers and stones. capable.And this Taixue courtyard 17 years ago has long been in decline. Except for the cleaning servants, there are only crows that stay overnight and occasionally fly over the sky.

A long wind blew from the long corridor, blowing up the flapping corners of their clothes and the hair full of black hair, like entangled butterfly wings, entangled in one place.

Qingxia is dressed in a blood-stained white shirt, her hair is loose, her eyes are like water, the sharp edges are flickering, the huge waves are rolling, too many emotions are mixed together, even if she deliberately conceals them, there are still inadvertent waves of light coming out.On this dark night, in this dilapidated corridor where neither side was prepared at all, a man and a woman stood quietly like that, in a trance, unable to say a thousand words.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, the moonlight was flickering, the grasses were swaying all around, the insects were singing loudly, and the birds flapped their pitch-black wings and flew across the sky of Ronghua Palace.Years reincarnate, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the old naughty boy has grown up. They stand in the dark night, staring at each other. There are so many years of fetters and entanglements, and the time flies by in the eyes of the two.

Chu Li's complexion changed several times, but the countless doubts and joys finally turned into a long sigh, turned around slowly, and said softly, "You follow me."

Qing Xia stood there without moving, as if she had been weathered.Chu Li took two steps, then turned his head and looked at the pale woman in the darkness, then slowly took off the black satin cloak on his shoulders, stretched his hands around her neck, and put it on her back.

"It's windy at night." The man's voice was deep and low, he only said these four words and stopped talking.Seeing the woman with her head down, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her white and slender palm.

Suddenly, it seemed as if an electric current flowed through Qing Xia's whole body. Although the slender and huge hand was not very warm, even a little cold, it held her so firmly and naturally, just like their It's been done a thousand times before.

Five years passed by with a snap of the fingers, and the entire land of China has undergone tremendous changes.

She is no longer the fierce and resolute, lonely woman with frosty eyes.He is no longer the rebellious, ruthless, iron-blooded king he was back then.

The tempering of the years has made them all lose their youthful innocence, and put on heavy makeup instead.It's just that in the bottom of my heart, there is still a piece of softness that no one can hide, and it is forcing them step by step until they reach today's point.

Two people, holding hands, walked step by step on the Taixue Corridor on the west side of the Ronghua Palace under the night, the cold wind blowing on them at night, just like how many years ago, but now, things look like people, Once that delicate and immature girl was defeated in the battlefield of power, leaving such a body that contained too much longing for that fierce and resolute woman, leading her to complete this supposedly happy life.

In the dark, no one knows which hand is leading this unscrupulous fate.

With a creaking sound, the full dust immediately drifted away, and the wooden door that had been in disrepair for a long time made a harsh sound. Chu Li raised his legs and stepped over the threshold.This threshold, which seemed high back then, can now be easily crossed with a lift of one's foot.

The hall was pitch black, Chu Li took out the fire pocket that he carried with him, lit a palace lantern, then turned his head and looked at the thin and thin woman in white at the door.

Qingxia looked at him, but her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone suddenly, she suddenly remembered that in that isolated royal tomb, the man in white robe stood beside her with a light smile, and said softly: "This corridor was a total of 670 steps at the time, and there were [-] candlesticks. I didn't expect to revisit the old place now, and it only takes less than [-] steps to complete it. It's a pity that I didn't have flint on me at the time. After a month, I have never lit a candle here once, and since then, I will carry this thing with me wherever I go.”

Qing Xia's eye sockets were suddenly a little wet, she bit her lip lightly, looked at the man in black robe opposite her, and unconsciously took two steps back.

Chu Li looked at her calmly, watching her unconscious movements, and his heart throbbed slightly. Although it was only two steps away, in his eyes, it was so far away.

This hall is very big, and several rows of small tables are placed in the center of the hall alone, like a student's classroom. Chu Li is very familiar with it and goes to sit in front of a small table at the back. The tall figure sitting there looks somewhat Very funny, but he still sat there and seemed to be in good spirits.

This hall has double doors, the outer door has been closed, even though the hall has not been lit for a long time, it is still much warmer.Qing Xia wore Chu Li's cloak and leaned against the doorpost of the inner hall, feeling so tired immediately.Now that I finally saw him, knowing that he was safe and sound, my heart immediately calmed down, and the overwhelming tidal exhaustion surged up like layers of ocean waves.She sat down slowly, leaning against the doorpost, on the slightly higher threshold to show royal dignity.

Chu Li's body trembled suddenly, and thousands of images flashed through his mind, the immature child in colorful clothes and buns, sitting on the high threshold with his chin resting, his fat little feet dangling , cutely looking at the boy who was studying inside, waiting for him to turn around occasionally, the two men made a mischievous face.

"How are you all these years?"

A deep voice sounded slowly from the front, Qing Xia leaned against the doorpost, her complexion was pale, but the corner of her mouth smiled softly, feeling like the vicissitudes of life.good or not?Such a simple question, but she suddenly didn't know how to answer it.

"Before Qin Zhiyan left, he came to Southern Chu once."

Qing Xia was startled when she heard the words, but she didn't speak, her brows gradually wrinkled, and she looked at the back of the man in front of her with slanted eyes.

Chu Li's voice was soothing, like water in a stream, flowing slowly and silently: "He said that he has found the whereabouts of the Shangqiu clan, and he may have to go for a long time. Please ask me to take care of you."

Qing Xia slowly closed her eyes, pressed her forehead against the doorpost, tightly clenched the corners of her mouth, a line of clear tears slowly fell, flowed across her pale cheeks, and slid into her mouth.

"I have sent people to investigate for several years, but I still haven't been able to get any clues. What a delicate heart he is, if he doesn't want to be found, he may really not be found. You, don't be too exhausted, let nature take its course, Maybe one day, there will be a chance to meet again.

Qing Xia took a deep breath, raised her head and said, "Thank you for telling me this."

"No need," Chu Li said, "I promised to do it, but I didn't do it because I didn't believe it."

Qing Xia suddenly remembered Qi An's words, wanted to ask, but finally did not ask.The outside wind blew in along the decayed door panels and window sills, hit the shoulders of the two, and blew their black hair.Qing Xia pursed her lips, and finally said: "Chu Li, you finally conquered Dong Qi, I should congratulate you."

Chu Li smiled lowly, the laughter was slightly bitter, but he didn't answer.

The atmosphere in the air was so silent, and there was a wordless embarrassment between the two.It always seems to be like this, Qing Xia leaned on the doorpost, looking at the faint lights in this room, wondering why Chu Li brought her here.

As if it was a psychological induction, the black-robed man suddenly said in a deep voice: "This is Taixue. When I was young, I studied here with Qi An and the others. Back then, Qingxia was sitting in your current position Mr. Zhuang is out of class every day."

Qing Xia was startled, and heard Chu Li continue to say: "The corridor you were sitting in before was the place where Qing Xia and I met for the first time. The water tank we stayed in just now, we used to play there when we were young, but once we couldn’t get out, the people in the palace forgot about us, and we stayed in it for a whole night. It was autumn and the weather was already very cold, and she and I were sick for more than ten days."

(End of this chapter)