Facing Yan Qiqi's ridicule, Hao lianche just raised his eyes and smiled, and didn't answer.
He recuperated very well these days. He was graceful. He sat under the peach blossom tree with red face and white teeth. He was like a relegated immortal. He just looked at Yan Qiqi quietly.
Her sparkling eyes were full of the girl's shame. When she faced him, she was a little flustered. There was no way to cover up, but she pretended to be calm.
Yan Qiqi couldn't stand his eyes. She always felt that Hao lianche was deliberately seducing her, so she coughed and changed the topic, "let me tell you a story first. If you really don't know why the snake array at the door of the rosefinch, you'll understand after listening to my story."
She pretended to appreciate the scenery and walked quickly to the peach blossom tree with her back to him. "It is said that in ancient times, there was an emperor, because there were countless concubines, and their faces were national color and heavenly fragrance. Every time he would worry about who to spoil tonight, because no matter who he went there, some other concubines would be dissatisfied, so someone gave the emperor an idea, that is, let the emperor prepare a sheep cart, Every time he went to the waiting room, he asked the sheep to find grass to eat. The emperor would rest where the sheep went to the palace of the empress. "
"This practice really made the harem peaceful for some time, but gradually, someone found that the sheep cart always went to the same place to eat grass..." Yan Qiqi deliberately paused, and a bunch of peach blossom branches that were put on her ear fell on her cheek in the wind.
Spring is the most comfortable season. The breeze is neither hot nor cold, and people's mood can be broadened a lot.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath and smelled the fragrance of the flowers. Then she continued, "the empress of the emperor is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She knew it as soon as she came and went. It turned out that the beloved empress painted a layer of salt water on the bamboo forest planted in front of her yard. The sheep like salty taste, so the sheep can only stop at the door of her palace."
Hao lianche said very well, "do you want to tell me that the snake array at the door of rosefinch is also because of the smell?"
The hot and threatening sight finally faded. Yan Qiqi felt relieved and nodded, "yes, the snake array was Gongsun Li's handwriting. I saw his ability to call the snakes when we fled before. This is a little mean to him, but I'm surprised that he would come here."
Hao lianche raised his eyebrows disapprovingly. "What's strange about this? When the water is clear, there are no fish, no turmoil, what to eat and drink in the dark? The water must be mixed first before they can fish in troubled waters. "
In fact, in Yan Qiqi's view, Gongsun Li is both right and evil. He can't look at him with either black or white eyes, but he doesn't play cards according to common sense.
"The two of them have a much better chance of winning. In fact, according to my estimation, Xu Shian's pain to me is to tell Emperor Yan that he wants them to take advantage of the chaos and seize power. Unexpectedly, Emperor Yan has long lost his mind. He threw himself into the air and can only find another way. Gongsun Li gave him such a move."
Think about it.
In this era, there is no atheism. On the contrary, there is a special fear of gods. No matter what you do, you must first worship the gods for divination. The snake array is just at the door of the rosefinch. Maybe rumors have spread all over the sky.
"If Gongsun Li and Xu Shian join hands, do you have a chance of winning?" Emperor Yan had no desire to fight for hegemony. On the contrary, Xu Shian completely tore off his disguise and revealed his original face. If he really fought, the people would always suffer.
"So, I restored Yan Beiguan to his original post. With your brothers, those curfews should not be able to turn over big waves."
Yan Qiqi was speechless. "You meddled in the affairs of the state of Yan without authorization, but Emperor Yan didn't mind?"
"In fact, this is what the crown prince Yan luoqian meant. I think he has always been very interested in you. If it weren't for the mistakes of Emperor Yan, he would have broken you up all the time, maybe you would be the crown princess now."
Yan qiwan didn't expect Yan luoqian to help himself so much behind his back. He was stunned for a long time and could only say one sentence, "he is a good man, but it's a pity that the identity of the royal family has bound him."
When treating Emperor Yan that day, she had an open conversation with Yan luoqian and knew what he really thought.
"In fact, it's better not to become a crown princess. In the future, if he inherits the throne, there will be many forced, and there will be many women around him. How can we talk about freedom in the emperor's house?"
From beginning to end, all she wanted was a pair all her life.
Unfortunately, this wish is difficult to achieve.
As soon as her voice fell, Hao lianche stood up from the master's chair and walked leisurely behind her. With one hand, he grabbed the peach blossom branch pressed by Yan Qiqi, and with the other hand, he picked a blooming peach blossom, just circling Yan Qiqi in his arms.
The faint fragrance of peach blossom mixed with the medicine fragrance on him, and directly drilled into Yan Qiqi's nostrils, leaving her nowhere to hide.
"Don't worry, I won't do this in the future. I will only have one woman in my life, that is you."
Yan Qiqi blushed when she suddenly confessed her love words. She has read a lot about the relationship between men and women, but she is a little white when it comes to applying it to practice.
Hao lianche is different. He is like a male peacock in heat. From time to time, he says his love words that are numb to the bone.
"I'm serious for you, Hao lianche. Can you stop doing this?" Yan Qiqi wanted to slap him away. He was afraid that he would really hurt him, so he had to hold back.
At this time, Hao lianche Chuai understood and pretended to be confused. His head was lower. He inserted the peach blossom in his hand into her temples, blew air, and drilled into her ear in a low dumb voice, "77, can you not do what?"
Yan Qiqi bit his lip, and his voice was squeezed out of his throat. "Hao lianche, you know, before my father's death was found out, even if we had skin relatives, it was impossible."
These days can be regarded as Hao lianche's happiest time. Qiqi no longer looks at him coldly, and even takes good care of his daily life, which makes him give birth to an illusion, as if two people can be like this forever.