blood marriage

Qing'er sat in front of the stove, staring at Wanyao's door, flapping the cattail fan in his hand once and for all.It wasn't until the people in the inn were noisy and lively that they saw Wan Yao and Zhao Xin coming out of the room fully dressed.

She has always been the one who waits for Wanyao to get up and get dressed, never thinking that one day, a stranger will replace her to do these things.

Qing'er looked at the boiled herbal soup with a desolate expression, thinking in her heart: I should have broken in and pulled them away just now!

Wanyao shrinks shyly behind Zhaoxin, pinching Zhaoxin's fingers, not daring to tell Qing'er that she is going back to Chen Guo. She was the one who begged Qing'er to take her away, and it was she who promised her for half her life. Jiang Hu, who will never return to Chen Guo.

"Qing'er, get ready, let's go back to Wanqiu." Zhaoxin hooked her fingers, understood Wanyao's embarrassment, jumped out by herself, and became the villain.

"Back, what are you doing back to Wanqiu?" Wanqiu is the capital of the Chen Kingdom, and they managed to escape from there.

"Go back and propose marriage."

Qing'er looked at them in disbelief, as usual, she went to pull Wanyao's hand, but was stopped by Zhaoxin halfway, "It's getting late, go and clean up, we have to enter the city before dark."

"Do you know who my son is?"

"Do you know who I am? I have no respect or etiquette." Zhaoxin's voice was cold and majestic.

It was as if a basin of cold water poured over his head in the severe winter of March [-]th, Qing'er froze in place, his mouth opened and opened, but he didn't spit out another word.

Even if the other party is just a traveling scholar, she is incomparable to her who comes from a humble background.

Really, it has been too many years, she has eaten and lived with Wanyao for so many years that she forgot her duty, she thought that she would be special, she was different from those lowly slaves, she grew up with the princess , can share a husband. Sometimes, she will have an illusion that she and the princess are family members. She has always treated the princess as a family member. Wandering around the rivers and lakes, it has only been less than a month since she came out, and the princess is going back. Maybe the princess has never cared about what Qing'er will suffer when she goes back.

The best result is nothing more than a foot of white silk to end the rest of her life.

Wanyao tugged on Zhaoxin's sleeve and whispered, "You can't be cruel to Qing'er."

"Okay, I don't want to kill her."

After serving the princess for more than ten years, the relationship between her and the princess is not as good as their one-time love on the bed.Qing'er stood in the inn that was full of noise, her heart was at a loss.

She didn't know whether to hate Zhao Xin who was pretending to be clever, or herself who led the wolf into the house.

Although the two of them left the city on foot for nearly a month, when they came back on horseback, it took only seven days for them to reach the gate of Wanqiu city.

Inch by inch, the familiar scenery and personnel unfolded in front of the two of them.Wan Yao is looking forward to it, her eyes are full of anticipation.She has prepared countless sets of rhetoric, how to plead guilty, how to show weakness and plead for mercy, how to be humble, these are the things she is good at, every time she gets into trouble, she always has a set of exclusive methods to get forgiveness from Lord Chen.

But Qing'er was worried.Even though she is highly regarded, she is still a slave, and the life of a slave is never involuntary.If the master is willing to protect you, then nothing will happen. If the master can't protect you, you can only be slaughtered like a domestic animal.

Qing'er clearly knows that Wanyao cannot protect her.

"Princess."

"What's the matter?" Wanyao raised a pair of clear eyes, innocently looking at Qing'er who was full of sorrow.

Looking at those black and white eyes, Qing'er didn't have the heart to say the words "If I die, what should you do?"Wan Yao wasn't in a hurry, she was quietly waiting for Qing Er's next words.

"Princess."

"Well, I'm here."

Qing'er took a deep breath, changed from sitting to kneeling, made a kneeling salute, and blurted out: "Wanqiu is ahead, princess, let's just leave here."

"Are you afraid that I won't be able to protect you?"

"No..." Qing'er slammed her head tightly on the car floor, covered by her sleeves, tears fell like rain.

The road was rough and the carriage was bumpy, Qing'er knelt steadily all the time, her figure didn't move at all.

"Zhaoxin is right, you are a good seedling who practice martial arts." Wanyao opened the curtain of the car, and the neighing sound of horses rose into the sky, and the carriage stopped.

"Qing'er, I know you don't like Ah Zhao, but don't forget, it was you who told me that Ah Zhao is a good person and begged me to follow her."

"Princess, you are the master, and I am the slave. When the slaves always have blind eyes, the master should have his own judgment."

"It's been eight years since I met you when I was seven years old. These years, I listen to you, trust you, and do everything according to you. Now, isn't it mine?"

"If the princess really believes in me, don't go back to Wanqiu, that extraordinary Zhaoxin. I always feel that she has bad intentions."

"What evidence? If you can give me evidence that she has malicious intentions, I will not return to Wanqiu."

"Didn't the princess realize that the way we go back now is much more difficult than when we came out? In the past, when we encountered pursuers, we were always able to escape with good luck, but now, we clearly sent a letter to the Duke to go back." News, the gates of the city are heavily guarded, and more and more pursuers are chasing us, and even these pursuers seem to recognize people, and they are murderous towards Zhaoxin. I saw an acquaintance in the chase last night .”

"Who?"

"Aunt Rosary."

"Nurse, what is she doing here?"

"My aunt has always been someone close to the Duke. If it wasn't for the Duke's signal, the princess thinks, who else would there be? Princess, our Chen country is living in the gap between Wu and Chu, and the Duke may not really want to join us. The state of Wu may not have the ability to fight against the state of Wu, so your leaving Wanqiu is not a bad thing for the state of Chen, but now that you come back, I am afraid that you have disrupted the Duke's plan."

"But, what's the matter with Zhaoxin?"

"Zhaoxin's martial arts is higher than Aunt Nianzhu's. You say, such a master doesn't seek fame and fortune, why come to me to study in Chen Guoyou?"

"Maybe it's just passing by here?"

"The princess tasted the joy of the rain and dew for the first time, I'm afraid her heart and eyes are full of Zhao Xin, I can't explain it to you, we part today, and we will meet again in the future."

"Where are you going?"

Qing'er looked at the pair of black and white, ignorant eyes, and said pitifully and sadly: "If we meet again in the future, I hope you will leave with the same eyebrows and eyes as before."

The new man has come, and the old man has gone, what should be joy?Should it be sad?