Rebirth of the Golden Bastard

Cang Qiao's words made Xia Yunqing unable to hold back a word for a while.He is not good at lying, especially to Xia Cangqiao.

Cang Qiao walked a little closer, reached out and pinched Xia Yunqing's cheek lightly, "What are you hiding from me? Hmm?"

Xia Yunqing frowned, embarrassment was written all over her face.But Cang Qiao said: "Whether it is beneficial to me or not?"

Xia Yunqing slowly shook her head.

Cang Qiao said again: "Is it for my own good, or is it not for my own good?"

Xia Yunqing slowly shook her head again.

Cang Qiao smiled, let go of her hand and said, "Then don't say anything."

Xia Yunqing looked up at him, feeling moved.He raised his hand to hold Cang Qiao's withdrawn hand, seeing no one around, put it on his lips and kissed it quietly, and said, "I will protect you."

It seemed to be a promise, and it seemed to be an oath, but Cang Qiao heard something else: it was more like Xia Yunqing's self-comforting hypnosis.

Cang Qiao raised his other hand and rubbed Xia Yunqing's inadvertently frowned brows. He didn't speak, but smoothed those wrinkles patiently.When Xia Yunqing recovered his usual indifferent face, he smiled and said, "Yes."

The interaction between the two was clearly seen by Hua Que who was standing far away.Yilan customs are not yet open enough to accept not only love between men, but also ambiguity between brothers.Such a person would not be accepted anywhere, but Cang Qiao and Xia Yunqing got along so normally, and their every move was so indescribably beautiful that people couldn't blame them.

He wanted to come out to see what was going on, but now he turned his head and went back into the tent.Only the two of them were left to get along quietly.

As soon as he entered the tent, Sikong Lang also came back.He wiped the drops of water from his head. At this time, the rain outside had almost stopped, and the end of the sky was bright white, as if to break through this layer of gray fog.

Hua Que looked at the wetness on his shoulders, hesitated for a moment, then took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it over, "Wipe it off."

Sikong Lang was taken aback for a moment, and then cheerfully accepted it.No one answered in the tent for a while.

Jiang Ji had already fallen asleep, and Gu Xiao, who was guarding beside him, also lay down on the side and fell into a deep sleep.Gu Xiao has been worried about the young master and Jiang Ji recently, and she is still full of things in her heart, and she has lost a lot of weight.His body, which was originally thin and weak, looked even more distressed at this moment.

It was very quiet in the tent where no one was talking, the hero went out to find the pigeon to contact Murong, Sikong Lang and Hua Que sat across the table, Sikong Lang suddenly said: "Do you still remember the tiger by the stage in Liujia Town?"

Hua Que was stunned, and Sikong Lang said awkwardly: "Xia Cangqiao taught me to say it, but it's really awkward..."

"I was only seven years old back then, and I could do nothing but play with mud. But you have been learning opera for two years." Sikong Lang said nostalgicly: "It was winter that year, and you wore a small emerald-yellow jacket with a scarf around your neck. Circle snow white rabbit fur, the troupe loves you, and will give you the best of everything. When you were wearing moccasin boots, I didn’t feel cold when I was playing in the snow with only straw sandals on. Do you remember that Did you say something then?"

Hua Que smiled lightly, rubbed her fingers against the teacup on the table and said, "Dirty boy, ruined this snow scene."

Sikong Lang laughed, and then remembered that Jiang Ji and the others were resting, so he quickly lowered his voice, "So you still remember."

Huaque didn't speak.How could he not remember?That was the first time he saw Sikong Lang, Sikong Lang was not called Sikong Lang at that time, he only had a nickname Huzi, he was only seven years old but he was taller and mightier than his peers, he was wearing a vest and straw sandals in snowy weather, Just running around in the snow.His short black hair got wet after being stuck to the snow. His palm was so big that he could make a snow dog by pinching two snow balls, but he could only make a snow rabbit.

At that time, it was a lie to say that he was a dirty boy.He was obviously dressed no better than himself, and looked poor, but the snow scene reflected was unbelievably beautiful.

"Afterwards, I often went to listen to your opera practice. You are very serious at such a young age. If you can't sing well, you will be fined to kneel for an hour, and your little face will turn red from the ice and snow."

Hua Que nodded and said: "You still secretly gave me a small heater that was overheated, and you were afraid that adults would find out and beat you up. You would come and take it back every time it was time."

Sikong Lang was silent for a long time, and said: "I always thought you were a girl, you were too girly back then."

Hua Que said: "I know you misunderstood, but I didn't tell you the truth, and it was my fault."

"Actually... I was shocked when I saw the relationship between Cang Qiao and Yun Qing that day, but I seemed to have figured it out a lot. What's the relationship between men and women? If it's a woman, if you don't love it, you don't love it. This kind of thing cannot be forced." He seemed to think of his mother, and sighed: "Fate is such a thing, but changing to the emperor's house will only increase the sadness. If I want to find someone, I just want to be with him for the rest of my life. Separation, and never look at other people."

Hua Que looked at him in surprise, but her heart was beating wildly.Sikong Lang raised his eyes and looked at him, and said word by word: "I really like you, before and now. Although I was confused for a long time when I first found out that you were a man, but now, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Hua Que stood up in a panic.He used too much force, his knee hit the leg of the table, the teacup on the table was overturned in an instant, and the tea flowed all over the table.

The sound woke Gu Xiao up, he rubbed his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him wonderingly, "The eighth prince..."

Sikong Lang looked at Huaque fixedly, but he laughed at himself and said, "Don't you want to hear me finish?"

Hua Que couldn't hide her panic, pinching her sleeves with her fingers and hurriedly said: "You are the prince, and you can't decide many things by yourself. You have said it yourself, once things like feelings reach the emperor's house, it will only increase your sadness, eighth prince Why are you bothering..."

Why bother?Why can't you let go?I am just a lowly actor, even as a daughter I am not worthy of you.Why did you come to provoke me again when I was determined to let go.

Hua Que pursed her lips, shook her sleeves and walked out, but Sikong Lang got up suddenly, followed him a few steps and said, "That's right, the royal family is ruthless, so I'd rather not be a member of the royal family."

In a word, everyone in the tent was stunned.Gu Xiao stared blankly at Sikong Lang, wondering what happened.Cang Qiao and Yun Qing who just came back from outside were also stunned.

Cang Qiao quickly recovered her expression after a moment of astonishment, and laughed, "So the Eighth Prince has decided on his future path?"

Hua Que looked at him, "What does this mean?"

Cang Qiao said: "Didn't I already say that? If the Eighth Prince intends to fight for the throne, Hua Que can hide as far as you can, and don't have anything to do with him in this life, but if he has no intention..." Cang Qiao Looking at Sikong Lang with admiration, he said, "The Eighth Prince has really made a decision?"

Sikong Lang nodded, without looking at Cang Qiao, he just looked closely at Hua Que, "Originally, my background was weak and I was not suitable for life in the palace, but I persisted until now for the sake of my mother. I will not compete with the third brother and the ninth brother, no matter who in the future Being emperor has nothing to do with me."

Hua Que was speechless for a while, so Cang Qiao said: "It's not bad to be like the Ninth Prince who doesn't interfere in politics. Be a happy prince. Hua Que, if you become the Eighth Princess, not only will you not drag the Eighth Prince down, On the contrary, it will make him more peaceful."

Hua Que also realized that if it was a male princess...there would be no issue of heirs...

But as soon as he thought this way, he found that he was shaken uncontrollably, and his heart was completely biased towards Sikong Lang.When a person has no longer thought about giving up, but suddenly finds that there is endless hope ahead, it is easy to be tempted.But should this temptation be accepted?

Huaque gritted her teeth, that's all!Why doesn't he learn from Xia Cangqiao once and be a chic self?

Originally, seeing Hua Que's lack of response, Sikong Lang was still uneasy, thinking that maybe what he said before was too much, or he was not sincere enough.But the next moment, Hua Que actually grabbed his hand back.

Sikong Lang was stunned for a moment, and saw that although Hua Que didn't speak, he seemed to agree.

"Que'er!" Sikong Lang called out the nickname he used to call Hua Que when he was a child, and his heart couldn't be more excited. He said in surprise: "I, Sikong Lang, swear here that I will never betray Hua Que, and I will only be with Hua Que for the rest of my life." Together!"

Hua Que blushed, Cang Qiaohaha came closer, and asked ambiguously, "Do you want to have a bridal chamber today?"

Sikong Lang was pleasantly surprised, "Then please... Puff..." Before he finished speaking, Hua Que was punched in the stomach first.

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Lovers get married in the end, if the world is peaceful and the weather is good at this time, even if Cang Qiao runs two hills to help Sikong Lang hold a wedding banquet that is unique in the world, he will not hesitate.

It's a pity...but this time I can't let him make the decision.

When Titan came back, the warmth in the tent hit him on the face.The warm eyes that Sikong Lang and Hua Que looked at each other pierced people's eyelids.He asked suspiciously, "What happened?"

Cang Qiao leaned over gossiping and chattering for a while, and the hero hurriedly clasped his fists together: "Congratulations to the eighth prince! Hua... the eighth princess!"

With a thud, Hua Que almost turned into a boiled shrimp.Sikong Lang hugged him and smiled triumphantly, as if he was very satisfied with this title.

After congratulating the general, he said: "I have sent a letter to the young master, and I have said everything here. After that, it depends on what the emperor plans to do."

"Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince must have sent the news." Cang Qiao said: "What we can do now is to minimize the damage caused by the flood to Yilan. In addition, we must find a way to get the people from Hanyue Palace to come here."

In Xia Yunqing's heart, heaven and man were at war, and he was at a loss whether to say what Fang Xing said or not.But this secret will be revealed sooner or later. If it is revealed now, maybe Cang Qiao can think of a solution, but what if there is no solution?

He sat in the chair a little absent-minded, and didn't even hear what Cang Qiao said afterwards.

After dinner, the rain stopped completely.The clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the clear sky was full of stars. The hero looked at the sky and said: "Tomorrow will definitely be a sunny day."

Cang Qiao nodded, and turned around to see Xia Yunqing drank a lot of wine.At this time, the cheeks on both sides were glowing with a faint red light, and the eyes were a little blurred, not as sharp as before.

He suddenly thought of teasing, leaned over and sat closer and said, "Brother, you're too drunk."

Xia Yunqing shook her head, "I didn't..."

Cang Qiao looked at Xia Yunqing's big tongue and thought it was very cute. She stretched out her hand to pinch the man's earlobe, making it soft.

"Brother, I heard that men with soft earlobes are afraid of their wives."

Xia Yunqing frowned, and suddenly said: "Big brother is your wife?"

Cang Qiao was taken aback for a moment, well, he actually lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.He squinted his eyes, "I'm not a wife!" He poked the man's shoulder and said, "You fuck me!"

Xia Yunqing shook her head with a serious face, put her arms around Cang Qiao's waist, leaned over and kissed her eyelids.

"I'll protect you," he murmured.

Cang Qiao was taken aback for a moment, thinking of the man's seriousness in the afternoon, she felt vaguely that Xia Yunqing had indeed concealed something unusual from her.It is rare to see such a worried look on him who is calm, and he seems to be stuck in a dead end and can't get out, which makes people anxious.

"If there is something that can't be solved, just say it." Cang Qiao said slowly: "There are many people and strength is great, let's solve it together."

Xia Yunqing was silent for a long time this time, his nose was filled with the smell of alcohol, he opened his eyes and looked in an unknown direction and suddenly said: "There is really a big event."

When he said this, the people around him just fell silent.Everyone at the table looked at him, Gu Xiao blinked curiously while feeding Jiang Ji rice, he rarely saw the second young master troubled like this.Maybe it's a good thing to talk about it through wine.

Cang Qiao patted the man's back lightly, as if to encourage him.Xia Yunqing hiccupped and said in a daze, "Brother, you and I are not real brothers."

boom--

Everyone was like thunder.

"You and Fang Xing are brothers."

boom-

Everyone felt lightning and thunder behind them.

"Fang Xing is Mr. Qi's son, so you are too." Xia Yunqing sighed, "What should I do? Brother?"

Everyone was silent, Jiang Ji opened his mouth and struggled to eat the rice porridge in Gu's small spoon, and watched Gu Xiao's hand tilted, and all the rice porridge fell on his face.

Jiang Ji: "..."

The author has something to say: Evil story: (Langque chapter)

A long time ago, there was a little tiger who met a wounded little fox.

The fox was very white. He fell into the hunter's trap, and his legs were bleeding red.The little tiger rescued him and carried him all the way back to the cave.

"Thank you." The white fox said, "My name is Huaque."

The little tiger tilted his head to look at him, with a puzzled look on his face, "My name is Huzi."

The white fox smiled and said, "Very cute name."

The little tiger's eyes lit up, "You look good when you smile." He circled the white fox like a hundred thousand reasons, "Why do you look different from me? Why do you have white fur? Your tail is so big! Your ears So sharp!"

The white fox patiently told the little tiger one by one, the little tiger wagged his tail and listened to the beautiful voice of the white fox, and felt very comfortable and at ease inside.

The white fox's leg was still bleeding, and the little tiger lowered his head to help him lick it, licking and licking...

The white fox said with a blushing face, "Huzi, you are... where are you licking..."

The little tiger flicked its tail and panted, "I don't know why, but I think...you look delicious."

arctic fox:"……"

Since then, they lived a happy life. (End) (Hua Que (turning up the table): ... This is a magical horse!!!)