Chapter 900

"What are you talking about? Who's dead?"

She asked calmly.

Gao Qiang was about to speak when he suddenly noticed something wrong with the atmosphere at the scene. He scratched his head: "I... did you say something wrong?"

What do you say... Xiao Heng knew that with his mother's intelligence, he probably couldn't hide it. He looked at his mother's bulging stomach, which could give birth at any time. He was really worried that he couldn't move his fetal Qi.

He said earnestly, "I haven't figured it out yet. I'll deal with it. Mom, come in and have a rest. I'll tell you later when I've sorted it out."

Princess Xinyang said positively, "no, I'm fine, you say."

"This......" Gao Qiang scratched his head, approached Xiao Heng and asked in a low voice, "do I say it or not?"

Xiao Heng sighed a long sigh: "tell me."

At this point, it's meaningless to keep silent.

Gao Qiang said, "what am I going to say?"

"Who is dead?" Princess Xinyang reminded him.

Gao Qiang suddenly realized: "ah, four (yes), four is talking about this four, General Xiao is dead!"

"Where did you hear the news?" Xiao Heng asked.

Although he already had longyi's painting, Xiao Heng prayed for even the slightest miracle. Maybe he was wrong. That person may not be his own husband and wife.

Gao Qiang told the whole story of the incident.

Marquis Xuanping sneaked into the state of Yan. He didn't have a serious guide to the state of Yan. In order to avoid causing some unnecessary disputes and misunderstandings, Marquis Xuanping, Tang Yueshan and old Marquis all used the identity of too female staff.

Among them, Duke Xuanping was also ordered by Shangguan Yan to be a general.

He suddenly disappeared, and naturally some people wondered.

Shangguanyan claimed that he went to find medicine for his Highness the ghost king of ghost mountain.

Ghost soldiers are a civilian army. They have protected many local people from the Jin army. They are very friendly to the leader of ghost soldiers.

It is said that it is to find medicine for him. Everyone is looking forward to the early return of General Xiao.

Unexpectedly, a month later, before the news of General Xiao's safe return, Heifeng rode the little commander to send experts from the shadow department to the ice field to salvage the body.

It is said that General Xiao successfully brought the medicine back from the other end of the ice field and gave it to his companions, but he failed to leave the ice field alive.

Hearing this, the mother and son were silent.

No one expected such a result. A fresh person suddenly disappeared from his life, which makes people can't believe it is true.

Gao Qiang asked, "just that man... Your Highness the four ghost king?" he said, glancing at the mother and son and hurriedly said, "I don't ask anything! Don't ask anything!"

The bottom of Xiao Heng's heart felt as if he had been caught by a big palm. He wanted shangguanqing to live, but he didn't want his father to sacrifice his life.

Once their father and son didn't know how to get along with each other. When they finally understood, they didn't have a chance.

He clenched his fist and his eyes turned red bit by bit: "why... Why..."

Gao Qiang panicked: "I... I don't know why... I knew... I wouldn't talk much..."

Is it too late to regret?

How do you feel like you've poked a big basket?

Will the master punish him?

This month's monthly money is here again!

"Well... I... I..." Gao Qiang felt that he had to disappear immediately, or he might not be able to leave alive.

Just at this moment, the craftsman who repaired the door came.

His eyes lit up: "I'll repair the door! The door I broke! I'll repair it myself!"

After two steps, he turned back and said bitterly, "tender... I'm sorry!"

Losing his father was no better than losing his brother. Xiao Heng kept his tears from falling.

He has no father.

Different from the angry words in the past, this time, he really lost him.

……

When Yujin invited the imperial doctor, Gao Qiang was helping the craftsman repair the courtyard door that was kicked down by himself. Xiao Heng was no longer here.

Yujin sensitively noticed that the atmosphere in the house was wrong. She wanted to ask what had happened, but the next people dodged one by one.

She looked at Gao Qiang. Gao Qiang didn't dare to say anything this time. He avoided her eyes and waved his hand and said, "don't ask me, I don't say! I don't know anything!"

She murmured, "is something wrong with the childe?"

Her first reaction was that shangguanqing's situation had worsened. After all, besides this, she couldn't think of anything else to make everyone panic like this.

She hurriedly led the imperial doctor to shangguanqing's wing.

The furnishings in the wing room have not changed, but as soon as you step in, the breath inside is suffocating.

Yujin frowned and unconsciously squeezed the handkerchief in her hand.

She crossed the threshold and went up to Guanqing's bed: "Princess!"

Princess Xinyang sat on the stool in front of the bed with her back facing the door. Her back was as straight as ever.

But her back is a little sad.

No, childe. Is something really wrong with him?

"Imperial doctor!" she turned back and urged the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor stepped across the threshold with the medicine box on his back.

He came to the back of Princess Xinyang and first saluted Princess Xinyang: "lower officer, I've seen the princess."

Princess Xinyang answered faintly for a long time: "feel your pulse for qinger."

Yujin looked anxiously at the expressionless Princess and gave way to the side for the royal doctor to feel her pulse.

The imperial doctor carefully examined qingzai for Shangguan and bowed down to report: "Princess Hui, the childe seems to have been poisoned, but judging from the pulse, there is no fear of asexual life for the time being."

The worry of asexual life is that the antidote works.

Why does the princess still look unhappy?

The imperial doctor did not dare to ask who the young man so cherished by Princess Xinyang was. He just vaguely felt that the other party's appearance was familiar.

He said: "you can continue to take the antidote. I'll go and write a warm prescription for you."

"Thank you," said Princess Xinyang.

The imperial doctor returned with the medicine box.

Yujin falsely closed the door. Then she returned to Princess Xinyang and asked strangely, "princess, what's the matter? Why is everyone strange?"

"Xiao Ji is dead," said Princess Xinyang. Her tone was very calm, as if she were talking about something unrelated to herself.

But only she herself knows whether she is really calm.

Yu Jin was shocked at the speech: "princess, who did you hear? Did you make a mistake? Didn't he go to find medicine for the childe? All the medicine has been found..."

"He can't come back," said Princess Xinyang.

She has seen long Yi's paintings. She is familiar with the geographical records of various countries. Of course, she knows what kind of place the ice sheet is. The ice sheet in winter is an iceberg Purgatory and a natural moat of death that no one can cross.

She could not imagine what kind of willpower he had brought the antidote back from the snowstorm.

Yujin squatted down, took the hand of Princess Xinyang, looked up at her: "Princess..."

Princess Xinyang murmured, "I once thought about getting rid of this man, but I didn't expect it to be this way."

Yu Jin's nose was sour: "Princess..."

Princess Xinyang was very calm: "life and death are common, but he died too fast."

Yujin clenched her master's hand painfully: "princess, if you're sad, cry out. It's better to cry out."

Princess Xinyang said, "I'm not sad for myself, but for my three children. When raising aheng in the past, I always felt that aheng had a father and there was no difference between him and his father. Anyway, he was in the military camp all year round and didn't come back all year round."

"Isn't that why you didn't let him come to the princess's house?" Yujin choked. "I saw the Marquis beating a horse passing in front of the princess's house several times..."

Princess Xinyang didn't deny that she didn't want to see Marquis Xuanping, but she had a reason: "he always made ah Heng cry... Ah Heng saw him only a few times a month. I often felt that his father was dispensable. But when this person was really gone... I knew... It was different."

Yu Jin said sadly, "in the past, the Lord didn't shake in front of you, but he didn't go far. He has been secretly guarding you and the little Lord. As long as you and the little Lord look back... He has been..."

"But this time, he's really gone."

No matter how many times she looks back, the man won't wait for her in place.

"When your majesty said he would marry me, I once thought my nightmare was coming. He had a bad reputation. You know, he has high martial arts and strong temperament. I don't care about his reputation. I'm just a chess piece to win over power officials. Who isn't to marry? But I can't get close to men. Maybe it's easier to be someone else."

However, Marquis Xuanping, the young man with fresh clothes and angry horses, made great achievements at a young age and was so strong that the whole royal family was afraid of it.

"Although I'm expensive as a princess, there's no reason why I won't let my husband touch me on my wedding night. I'm ready to be humiliated by him... I was young at that time, my temperament was no better than today, and I had some young people's impulses. Therefore, I even thought that if I couldn't bear to be humiliated, I would be lucky to kill myself."

The dagger against his chest was originally prepared for herself.

She didn't think he could compromise.

He came back to the room with a smell of wine. He walked staggeringly, but as soon as the door was closed, he was drunk.

He whispered to her, "I'm not drunk. Don't be afraid."

She tightened the dagger in her wide sleeve.

He picked up yuruyi on the table and opened her lid.

She clearly remembered his eyes at that time, full of the youth's cleanness and beauty, and seemed to have nothing to do with the rumored romantic unruly.

He was dressed in bright red wedding clothes, and his face was as delicate as jade. With the slight shame and joy of his wedding, he bent down and looked at her with a smile.

However, he was greeted with a cold dagger almost inserted into his chest.

"Don't touch me, or I'll kill you!"

"It's hard to disobey the emperor's order. I never wanted to marry you."

"We can maintain our personal status. There is no need to be a husband and wife. You can take concubines, as much as you want. I won't interfere."

"Of course, don't interfere in my affairs."

"If you don't see me in the future, don't step into the princess's house!"

She saw that his clean and beautiful smile was a little stiff, like a finished jade, which was completely broken by her own hands.

She felt the cold in him.

She thought he would take away her dagger and humiliate her.

He did not have.

He just asked, "Qin Fengwan, are you serious?"

After getting a positive answer, he sneered, got up straight, threw away the jade Ruyi in his hand, tore off the ribbon and safflower, and left the wedding room full of happiness without looking back.

Their relationship has come to an end.

That's good, she thought.

It rained cats and dogs, and her carriage broke down on the way. She was drenched in soup.

His army happened to pass in the street.

She turned away from him, nor did she let him see her embarrassment.

But he saw it.

She thought that he would ridicule himself and find the venue for his wedding night.

But he still didn't.

The young general turned over and dismounted, took off his coir raincoat and handed it to her.

She didn't pick it up.

She dare not touch anything of a man.

He turned his head and frowned at her. He came over and draped the coir raincoat over her.

It was the first time she was so close to a man when she grew up. Her face was pale and her breath was choked.

"Go away! Don't touch me!" she turned her face, said coldly, and threw away the coir raincoat he had put on her.

He was stunned for a moment, and a trace of amazement crossed the bottom of his eyes. Soon, he bent over, picked up the coir raincoat soiled in the mud, turned on his horse and left without saying a word.

It rained heavily, and long Yi and they were away. The bodyguard repaired the car slowly. She was almost frozen.

Before long, a brand-new carriage came in the rain and stopped in front of her.

The coachman handed over his umbrella: "madam, a childe asked us to pick you up just now."

She is always trying to avoid this man, but she always inevitably meets him, and she is always in one of her few embarrassing moments.

She took Xiao Heng to the street to buy snacks. Four year old Xiao Heng got into trouble and spoiled him and asked long Yi to take him away for refuge.

She took Yujin to walk on the crowded street.

Because of the triennial Lantern Festival, people from all over the world gathered in the capital.

She and Yujin were dispersed. She was pushed to the side and knocked over an old lady's stall. The old lady cried and asked her to pay for things, but the silver was on Yujin.

The old lady hugged her leg and cried all the people around her.

She stood there helpless, unaware that her hair bun and clothes had already been crowded in disorder.

"Xiao Lang, who is she?"

Upstairs, a gorgeous woman snuggled up to him and took time to read her jokes.

"My wife," he said.

The woman was stunned, then covered her face with a fan and smiled: "is that the princess you left out in the mansion? It doesn't look like much."

She looked down and found that she was in a mess.

She looked at the crowd coming towards her, at the malicious eyes of those men, and suddenly fell ill.

Suddenly, a cloak covered her tightly. Someone took her by the hand and led her out of the crowded crowd.

……

Some things don't think about it. When you recall them carefully, you find that they don't have as much intersection as the world sees.

She had seen him practicing his sword, she had seen the heroic posture on his horse's back, and he had seen her most unspeakable embarrassment.

They met in the house, in the street and in the palace, but they were strangers and turned a blind eye to each other.

Princess Xinyang said lightly, "after the death of King Liang, my illness seems to be better."

Yu Jin was surprised with tears: "Princess..."

She covered her stomach and stood up. "Ah Heng has gone to prepare for the afterlife. Go and prepare, too."

"Yes." Yujin wiped her tears and withdrew sadly.

The princess was so poor that she was widowed at a young age.

What about the Marquis? What about the childe?

And what about the upcoming child?

Yujin went back to the Marquis house to prepare for her marquis.

When the yard door was repaired, Gao Qiang said goodbye to her.

She nodded, thanked him and told him to take care all the way.

The sky began to snow again, and large snowflakes fell silently.

This world, even sadness is quiet.

The yard was silent.

Her shoes creaked as she walked in the snow.

Dong!

Something hit the gate heavily.

She frowned slightly. The servants were busy in the backyard. No one went to open the door.

She frowned at the closed door, hesitated, and walked over.

She opened the vermilion gate of the courtyard, and suddenly there was a wind in the snowflakes. The flying snow like goose feather rushed towards her, and she subconsciously blocked it.

When she looked at the door again, she saw nothing.

Just as she was about to close the gate, she paused.

She crossed the threshold and looked West Street.

Still no one.

Just then, a low laugh came from behind.

Her eyes moved and she turned back.

In the wind and snow, a tall, dusty man, holding his arms, lazily leaned against the cold wall behind him, and his slender legs stepped on the snow.

He was covered with dried blood, pale and faint.

He tilted his head to her and looked at her. He pulled out an uninhibited smile on his handsome and pale face: "Qin Fengwan, you look ugly when you cry."