Chapter 894

He couldn't help frowning. Yin Qiqi looked inside the hall. The Empress Dowager was crazy and smiling in the hall, but she didn't see Xiao Wuliang.

"What happened? Why are your hands so cold?"

"Nothing. Don't worry. This war is over, and no one will kill us any more. We'll wait for the good news from zikord on bonpan's side." Song Wenqing said with an ugly smile.

Yin Qiqi's brow wrinkled deeper. Looking at the pale song Wenqing in front of him, he felt a little distressed.

They don't know what happened in the hall just now. As soon as song Wenqing came out, he became like this. It must be something big happened.

Before Yin Qiqi could recover, song Wenqing released her hand and said to all the soldiers with no expression: "your majesty of the Xiao Dynasty is afraid of committing suicide, the Empress Dowager is crazy, we It's a victory. "

Speaking of the word "upgrade", song Wenqing's voice trembled.

When song Wenqing's words fell, there were deafening cheers. He knelt down on the ground one after another and began to speak in unison: "Your Highness King Qing, thousands of years, thousands of years."

Yin Qiqi returned to his senses and quickly followed song Wenqing, frowning.

"Ah Qing, I'll leave the rest to you." With that, song Wenqing took Yin Qiqi by the hand and left.

Ah Qing nodded, looking at Song Wenqing's lonely back, could not help but sigh deeply.

There are not many people who can walk to the prince in person. The prince must be very sad at the moment. Now only the princess can comfort him a little.

Thinking of this, ah Qing turned around and checked the city inside and outside.

Song Wenqing took Yin Qiqi to the highest place in the royal city.

All the way, song Wenqing bowed her head and didn't say a word.

Yin Qiqi knew that song Wenqing was sad, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

After all, she is not song Wenqing. She has never experienced what he has experienced, so she can't feel the sorrow in his heart.

After taking it on the roof for a long time, song Wenqing suddenly buried his head in front of Yin Qiqi, and the green silk covered his pretty cheek.

When Yin Qiqi touched song Wenqing's head, he felt sad.

Suddenly he felt that his skirt was a little wet, and Yin Qiqi was slightly stunned. Then he didn't know what to do and quietly accompanied song Wenqing.

It can be seen that Song Qing's tears have been suppressed for many years.

Let him have a good pain. This man always carries everything on his own and gives them all hope, but he has never lived well for himself.

Night came quietly, and Yin Qiqi's legs were numb by song Wenqing, but she would not push him away as usual, and said with a smile, I don't want to be your pillow knee.

Because She can't bear to part with, this man has been stubborn and heartbreaking.

Song Wenqing slowly opened his eyes, the tears on his cheek dry, some tight, others some uncomfortable.

He got up and sat up. Song Wenqing was dazed at the sky again.

Yin Qiqi's legs were liberated. He looked at Song Wenqing anxiously and saw that he was much better. Then he was relieved.

A little bit did not dare to move, and Yin Qiqi beat his legs gently, trying to make his numbness disappear with the help of external force.

Song Wenqing had been looking at all this, frowned slightly, and his big palm slowly fell on Yin Qiqi's legs, which urged his internal power.

Feeling that his legs gradually recovered consciousness, Yin Qiqi was very happy.

Looking up at the front of song Wenqing just on his gentle line of sight.

"You..." Yin Qiqi and song Wenqing spoke at the same time.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Yin Qiqi blushed: "you'd better say it first, I'm not in a hurry."

Song Wenqing began to smile. Then he took Yin Qiqi's little hand and looked into the distance. He said, "long, long time ago, the emperor's brother was not like this. Although the Empress Dowager is hateful, the emperor's brother was the only one who gave me warmth after the death of her father and mother."

Yin Qiqi gave a little pause and listened to song Wenqing quietly.

"At that time, all the eunuchs and maids in the palace laughed at me for not having my mother and imperial concubine. They often bullied me in private, didn't give me food, and sometimes they even started. My father was immersed in the pain of losing his mother and imperial concubine, and didn't care about me at all. The Empress Dowager also sent people to humiliate me everywhere, often causing injuries all over his body."

"From that time on, I vowed to make myself strong and not let anyone bully me. I began to learn martial arts secretly. If they didn't give me food, I would find it myself. Sometimes, when no one stole two steamed buns, the Empress Dowager would come to trouble, and I would let them fight back, because I knew they would leave when they got angry."

When song Wenqing said this, his eyes drooped slightly, and there was a trace of loneliness.

Yin Qiqi hugged song Wenqing with heartache, and tears slowly fell. He didn't know that song Wenqing had suffered so much when she was a child. Compared with her experience, it was a drop in the bucket."At that time, the emperor's elder brother appeared in front of the king, drove them away for the king, and taught them hard, so that they did not dare to bully the king in the future. The king was very grateful at that time. When he learned that he was the son of the Empress Dowager, he felt that he was hypocritical and said evil words to him."

At this point, song Wenqing's face appeared a warm smile, seems to return to that time.

Aware that the emotions of the people around him were not right, song Wenqing fondled Yin Qiqi's head.

"What do you think? You have no confidence in your husband? "

"No way." Yin Qiqi denied it and looked away with a guilty heart.

"You can't say that you don't have a little vinegar jar?"

After Song Wenqing finished, he broke back Yin Qiqi's head and looked at him seriously: "you are the only one in my heart from beginning to end. Rouzi is her wishful thinking, and I can't control it. If I can go back to the past, I'd rather not take my brother out of the Palace at that time, so I won't meet her. It's a pity that the most regretful thing in the world is that I don't want to see her This is the medicine for regret. "

Yin Qiqi frowned and bowed his head with guilt: "I don't mean that. I just think it's a pity that I'm not with you at the most difficult time. If only we could meet earlier."

When Yin Qiqi's words fell, song Wenqing shaved his nose: "fool, although you were absent before, for the rest of your life, my king will go on for you. Have you forgotten my oath?"

Song Wenqing's words fell, and Yin Qiqi's thoughts returned to the night before they got married.