Chapter 69
Ouyang Xue followed Zhuang Mo out of the room, and the two of them didn't speak a word along the way.

The mood is extraordinarily heavy.

I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Shitou chased him out from behind, "Elder-in-law, son." He still couldn't change the habit of stuttering when he was anxious.

Ouyang Xue looked at Xiao Shitou's appearance, and rarely teased him, "What happened?"

Little Shitou's natural way son was so sad about why, he didn't care about stammering, and hurriedly said the matter, "Master, Miss Qing hasn't come back yet. Mr. Xi has already gone out to look for it."

"What?" Ouyang Xue's complexion changed, and she wanted to look for it immediately, but then she remembered that there had just been a big change at home, how could he go away?
"Brother, let's go."

Zhuang Mo's voice reminded him, he could see Xueqing's position in Ouyang Xue's heart, even if he stayed in the mansion at this time, he might feel uneasy.

"But, brother, at home..." Ouyang Xue wanted to say something, but Zhuang Mo waved his hand and interrupted her.

"I am at home."

Yes, from now on he is Ouyang Yumo, the eldest son of Ouyang Villa. There are only two brothers left in Ouyang's family. He will definitely take good care of his only younger brother.

As for Zhuang Mo...that identity is over.

Ouyang Xue looked at Ouyang Yumo. At this time, his eyes had regained the look they had two years ago. That was the confidence that the eldest son of the Ouyang family should have.

"Big brother..."

"Go and get her back."

Ouyang Xue nodded heavily, and then with a flash of her body, she jumped up and disappeared in place.

"Little Shitou, take good care of the Second Young Master." Ouyang Yumo smiled at Xiaoshitou.

"Little Stone knows."

Xiao Shitou clasped his fists at Ouyang Yumo, and then quickly chased after Ouyang Xue's figure.

Ouyang Yumo looked at the distance with a trace of deep worry hidden in his brows, and the white tiger below him seemed to feel his worry at this time, and let out a deep roar.

Ouyang Yumo stretched out his hand and gently touched Baihu's forehead, "Are you worried about her too?"

"Your Majesty, how are you doing?"

Xueqing is also very anxious at this time, Yun Yicheng's condition is very bad now, if he doesn't receive treatment in time, he may not be able to escape for a long time.And now that they are in such a place, Xue Qing's frown deepened a little at the thought of this.

Yun Yicheng stretched out his hand to caress Xueqing's frowning brow, "Xue'er, I told you before that I don't like to see you frown. I want you to be happy every day."

"Okay, Your Majesty, if I don't frown, then you have to promise me that nothing will happen."

Xue Qing felt deeply guilty towards Yun Yicheng. If it wasn't for her, how could Yun Yicheng be seriously injured and die?

Yun Yicheng looked at Xue Qing's worried face, although his body was in pain, but there was a trace of sweetness in his heart, his Xue'er was worried about him now, as before, he was thinking of himself in his eyes.

"I will be fine. I will grow old with Xue'er together."

Hearing that Xueqing was startled, she said that she would grow old together, as an emperor, this might be the most affectionate promise he could give, how beautiful it would be to grow old together.

However, apart from Ouyang Xue, she couldn't hold anyone else in her heart.

"Your Majesty, I..."

Xueqing didn't want to say something that would make Yun Yicheng sad at this time, but she also didn't intend to lie to his own feelings.

Yun Yicheng covered what Xueqing was about to say, "Xue'er, I know, but I don't want to hear it."

He didn't want to hear her tell him about her love for another person.

Xue Qing looked at that jade-like face that was haggard at this moment, as if he would drift away at any moment. He was originally a high-ranking emperor, but now he was in danger to save himself, Xue Qing felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"Your Majesty, can you tell Xueqing about the past?"

On the one hand, Xueqing wanted to distract Yun Yicheng's attention, but on the other hand, she really wanted to know what happened between Concubine Xue and Yun Yicheng in the past.

From another point of view, I am also half Concubine Xue, even if I don't have that memory, but what happened will not be wiped away, which is why every time I see Yun Yicheng, my heart still endures it. I can't help feeling distressed.

Yun Yicheng took a deep look at Xueqing when he heard the words, and then slowly closed his eyes, as if he also remembered that long time ago, with a slight smile on his lips: "At that time, you had just entered the palace, Simple and lovely like an angel..."

After a long time, Xueqing also figured out what happened back then.

Yun Yicheng is a young monarch, naturally romantic and unparalleled. On the way out by accident, he ran into Xueqing who was washing clothes by the stream. He was immediately attracted by Xueqing's fresh and refined temperament, and exhausted all means to win the beauty back.

The two were once in love with each other, and in Yun Yicheng's heart, Xueqing was also his only wife, but Xueqing's background made all the senior officials in the court strongly object, and in desperation, this matter had to be temporarily shelved.

Unexpectedly, another sudden change occurred in the court, Yun Yicheng was deeply afraid that his love for Xueqing would be used as a tool to hurt Xueqing, so he temporarily sent Xueqing to the cold palace.

And he also entrusted Xueqing's safety to her best sworn sister, Concubine Yu.

Originally, everything was arranged very well, just waiting for him to solve the rebellion in the court, and then he could grow old with her forever, but who knew that the cold palace suddenly caught fire, breaking all his plans.

Xueqing was speechless for a long time after hearing this, and it turned out that the whole story was like this.

Yun Yicheng opened his eyes, and the two of them were speechless for a long time. After a long time, Xue Qing sighed heavily, "Can the emperor know how to play the flute?" Take the jade flute.

Yun Yicheng didn't know what she was going to do, but he nodded slightly.

"Xueqing wants to sing a song for the emperor, and hopes that the emperor will use the flute to make peace."

Xueqing suddenly remembered a song from her previous life. At that time, she joked with her roommates that the word was too literary, but she didn't expect it to fit her state of mind at this time.

Yun Yicheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, reached out and took the Xiao, and gently put it to his mouth.

Xue Qing calmed down, her red lips parted slightly, and she sang a melodious song softly.At first Yun Yicheng was a bit difficult to respond to, but soon he was able to respond to Xue Qing's tune, and this song is not in his state of mind at this time.

Introduce the song to sing and float, and the cloud sword to test the world.

White clothes stained with frost.

In the shade of drunken flowers back then, the beauty was instantly.

Linghualei cinnabar.

I still remember the prosperity in the song and the fireworks in the dream.

Who is wrong to worry about.

The Yellow Crane Tower is empty and depressed, wandering around the world.

Blue hair becomes white hair.

The fleeting time is secretly changed, and I will remember it with this love.

At the bridgehead of the post station, he lowered his eyebrows and whispered.

The blue sky falls into the yellow spring, and the world of mortals is hard to find.

Looking back a hundred years.

Jinghu is emerald and the clouds are low, and the beauty's eyebrows are darkly drawn in front of the tent.

Who is asking Jun Hu not to return.

This love is nothing more than broken fireworks, and love is poured into a thousand cups of wine.

Lightly pour Zhu Yan to sleep.

How does the light cold and evening snow accompany each other? This past year, people are alone and sad.

I only know that I should have no regrets in this life.

Shanshanyan word goes and goes back, Tumi flowers bloom without reason to get drunk.

I just owe someone, a drop of cinnabar tears...

At the end of the song, the two looked at each other for a long time and could not speak.

How imaginable is this song and this scene with the two of them?
In this life, I can no longer tell who owes whom.

"Cough cough."

Yun Yicheng's internal injuries were caused by the emotional agitation just now, and he was frowning in pain at this moment.

"Your Majesty, how are you?" Xue Qing was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Yun Yicheng up.

"Your Majesty, the servant is late."

At this moment, a figure appeared outside the cave, and it was Zhang Yi.

Finally, the rescuers were able to move back, but they happened to catch up with the thieves making trouble, so they searched for them in a hurry, but luckily they found them.

Otherwise, he will be blamed for dying!
Yun Yicheng nodded slightly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Zhang Yi knelt on the ground respectfully, and never looked at Xueqing from the beginning to the end. Although Zhang Yibing didn't want to see Concubine Xue, in Zhang Yi's heart, Yun Yicheng was his master, and protecting him was the most important thing .

It is also because of this that Zhang Yi is one of the most important confidantes around Yun Yicheng, because no matter what happens, Yun Yicheng is the most important in Zhang Yi's heart.

"Your Majesty, are you injured? The servant will take you to heal immediately."

"Well, bring Xue'er along." Yun Yicheng nodded, but his current injury should be treated.

Zhang Yi was taken aback, and was about to say something, but seeing Yun Yicheng's expression, he knew Xueqing's position in Yun Yicheng's heart, and he swallowed what he was about to say, and replied respectfully, "Yes."

"Farewell, why are you here?"

At this moment, a snow-white figure suddenly ran in quickly from the outside, and jumped into Xue Qing's arms. Xue Qing was so startled by the sudden impact that she almost couldn't stand still. Smiling and rubbing his hair, "You little guy, how did you find me?"

The little fox waved its paws proudly in Xueqing's arms, and it didn't take a look to know that it was saying, "Look, look, my little fox is the most powerful."

Xueqing shook her head helplessly.

Yun Yicheng was by Xueqing's side, and he saw her expression just now. From the surprise at that moment to the joy later, they were all so charming, as if she was a fairy who went in and out of the world, or as if she was that moon palace. The beauties here.

Although every frown and smile are unintentional, they are enough to captivate people's hearts and souls.

Therefore, the gaze towards Xueqing became a little hotter.

At that moment, several people went down the mountain secretly without alarming anyone.

Xueqing wanted Xiaohu to inform Ouyang Xue, but who was Yun Yicheng?

Grab it directly and go down the mountain together.

Xueqing was helpless, but fortunately, she knew that Yun Yicheng would not hurt her.

In the blink of an eye, Xueqing had already lived in Yun Yicheng's other courtyard for almost half a month.

Xueqing and Yun Yicheng had an agreement that she would let Xueqing leave after Yun Yicheng recovered from her injuries, but before that, Xueqing would stay by Yun Yicheng's side.Yun Yicheng was seriously injured because of Xueqing, Xueqing was very guilty, so she agreed.

The furnishings in the room are light and elegant, but even a layman can definitely see that everything in this room is extremely precious.

The Nanjiang Nuanyu, which was warmed up by touching it, fell on the ground in one piece. The carved wooden bed of pineapple wood, and the curtains on the bed, even if she didn't know the goods, she could tell that it was the famous Nanxi Yueyingsha.

It is rumored that this yarn is extremely difficult to weave, and it takes dozens of weaving girls to weave one piece continuously for a year. This requires the concerted cooperation of all people. If any one of them has a problem, the yarn will be ruined.

And the most precious thing about this moon gauze is that even in the scorching summer, as long as you wear this gauze on your body, you won't feel hot. That's why it's called Yueyingsha.

Xueqing had overheard Ouyang talking about this incident at the time, but she never expected that not only did she see the rare Yueying yarn in the rumors, but it was also made into a curtain so extravagantly.

(End of this chapter)

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