Chapter 62

First in the Guangling palace, and then run their own Inn, recruit the cook is not nothing unknown half bottle. Bu Qingyi thinks that she has no cooking skills, but she has tasted many delicious dishes, and the general dishes are not attractive. Unexpectedly, she is folded in Pei Mogui's hands.

Cucumber, eggplant, potatoes, eggs, poor meat.

The same ingredients, no matter how they are made in Bu Qingyi's hands, are all black paste that can't be seen. However, after Pei Mogui's hands, both the color and flavor turn over, and the most common ingredients become the most delicious.

"Come on, eat." A bowl of rice fried with eggs and minced meat was handed to bu Qingyi.

Bu Qingyi glared at him.

Who will be allowed to eat this? She's a killer, but she never lacks backbone. No matter how good the food is, how amazing it is. Is it that with his words "come and eat" she will lose her dignity and be happy to eat it?

"What's that? It's delicious. Give me some more. "

The cruel reality is that in front of the food that captured the appetite, bu Qingyi sold his backbone cheaply.

It is undeniable that this is the most delicious meal in the capital. Although there is no delicacy, although it is not the elite of long simmering, it is in line with the taste of Bu Qingyi. No matter how sour, sweet and spicy it is, it is just right.

It's like It's made by feeling what she likes.

Suddenly, the idea gives way to what Qingyi realizes. She suddenly stops and looks up at Pei Mo GUI.

He didn't eat at all, so he sat at the table, his fingers crossed and his jaw dragged, staring at her as if watching, with a faint smile on his lips.

Bu Qingyi put down the bowl and chopsticks and kicked the southern candle under the table: "Southern candle, take the food and go back to the room to eat."

The South candle scratched to scratch a head, also don't ask a reason, leave the dish in the dish most of, oneself clip a small portion into the bowl, cleverly went back to the room.

Pei Mogui saw that there was not much food left in Bu Qingyi's bowl, so he pushed the bowl before her, with a natural look: "this is a topic not suitable for children?"

"Who did you learn this skill from? Is it someone I know again? " Step on Tsing Yi Road.

"Eat it? Even if I don't practice in vain. " Pei Mo didn't answer, but he didn't deny, "the dishes you like, the salty weight, and the eating habits, I've been remembering all these years. It's just a matter of paper to do it over and over again. I don't know whether you like it or not. "

Bu Qingyi sighed.

No wonder it suits her so much. It's just a description of what she likes. But just because of this, this meal, which had made her quite happy, mixed some taste she didn't like.

"Life in a mausoleum is boring, isn't it? You two talk about these useless things when you're free? I thought how bitter your false son is. I only remember revenge in my heart. "

"Angry?" Pei Mogui moves to the previous position of Nanzhu and faces Bu Qingyi. He looks into the past, can not see any fluctuations: "angry to angry, you should not ridicule Gu Pavilion master's mind to you. In those years, the most things he said to me were related to you. Uncle Qin was responsible for the affairs in the cabinet, so I didn't need to participate too much. "

Bu Qingyi frowned: "he cares about his business, what do you mix with him blindly?"

"What Mr. Gu cares about is what I care about."

Pei Mogui understated the answer.

But it is a heavy, concession, green clothes heart suddenly become heavy answer.

After a long silence, when Bu Qingyi spoke again, his tone was rarely serious: "Pei Mogui, are you serious? Do you really think it's your task to reflect his care for me and take it as the meaning of your existence? "

"What do you think my real task should be?" Pei Mogui didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"Your task is to continue the meaning of his existence, to avenge the Betrayer, to support the snow Pavilion he left behind, rather than to listen to his nonsense and pretend how much you care about me!"

The thump was the sound of Bu Qingyi clapping the table and standing up. It was also the sound of her long suppressed anger.

The front hall, which is not lively, is suddenly as quiet as static.

Bu qingyiku stood, his eyes fell on the table, his hands in his sleeves kept shaking, and his palms were cold.

Being cared by a perfect man regardless of everything, and even willing to exchange her life for her safety, even after death, we should continue this yearning and persistence through others, and surround them all the time.

This, probably will move a lot of women, let them envy it? In some people's eyes, it can be regarded as a story to sing until death, right?

But the fact is that Bu Qingyi can't bear the feeling from Gu Chaoxi.

His fiery eyes, gentle smile, or silent but crazy action, heavy enough to make her almost breathless. So she never responded positively. All the time, she pretended to be stupid and avoided all the hints he gave.

Such a life, even after his death can not end it?The long silence spread between the two people, not embarrassment, but a subtle atmosphere that they refused to give in and could not persuade each other.

After a long time, Pei Mo got up and went out in silence.

"Wait a minute." Bu Qingyi finally spoke with a tired tone. "Cui Fang has received the news that there is a magic weapon in Yunshui sword villa in Lingnan that can cut iron like mud. He has arranged for someone to contact the Yun family and try to borrow it. I don't think it will be long before the problem of shackles can be solved. "

Pei Mogui stopped at the door, but it was only a very short time. After Bu Qingyi's voice fell to the ground, he continued to leave quietly after a slight hum.

Bu Qingyi, as if she had lost her strength, sat down in the chair. She leaned back against the back of the chair. The back of her hand covered her eyes. She wanted to take a long sigh to get rid of the heavy air in her heart, but found that the sigh would only increase the feeling of depression.

Pei Mogui, who was unusually silent, upset her.

The word of love is not always sweet and happy, nor is it what everyone expects to have. On the other hand, some people are wishful thinking and yearning for love, but they can't move because of all kinds of resistance.

In the deep courtyard of the Imperial Palace, in the inner palace where outsiders can't walk at all, other concubines and their wives have already fallen asleep, but the lamp in the Empress Dowager Jiang's palace is still on.

Lu Jingyi stood respectfully, with a look of expectation in her eyes. Empress dowager Jiang was lying on her couch, enjoying the kneading of the two female officials.

"It's very easy for you to ask the saint to marry her? Why did you come to me for help? Jingyi, you are the most honest and frank child in my heart. How can you learn to beat around the Bush? " Jiang's eyes were slightly closed, and his tone was light. He could clearly hear his displeasure.

Lu Jingyi's head is even lower: "if the emperor is willing to marry Jingyi, Jingyi will not come to disturb the Empress Dowager. It's a last resort."

Jiang opened his eyes and was a little curious: "Oh? Will the Lord not? That's strange. He often boasts himself to be open-minded. He also says that he doesn't mind if the princes and princes marry common people's wives and concubines. How can he get stuck here? "

"This When she returns to the empress dowager, the person Jing Yi wants to marry is not a common people. If she doesn't study her status in detail, there is no problem for her to marry into the prince's family. " After taking a sneak look at Jiang, Lu Jingyi swallowed his saliva with anxiety, and then whispered, "I want to ask the Empress Dowager to marry her. It's Qingxiang princess in sumuzha's family, king of Guangling."

"Princess Qingxiang You said, but the girl who retired from the marriage with the marquis in white, and then still couldn't get along with Wang Shizi of Guangling? " The Empress Dowager completely came to the spirit, and the people in their sixties turned over and sat up with no less action than the young people. Seeing Lu Jingyi's honest nod, the Empress Dowager shook her head with regret: "tut Tut, Jingyi, who can't you choose? You have to choose a girl who floats in the wind and waves and wanders in gossip? What's the reputation of Princess Qingxiang? I've heard about it in this deep palace. Don't say you don't know! "

Lu Jingyi said with a bitter smile: "although it is impossible to wear clothes without foundation, grandson has a lot of contact with Princess Qingxiang. He is quite sure that those slanders against her are rumors, and many of them are deliberately exaggerated and fabricated by some people with ulterior motives. If you have a chance, the Empress Dowager might as well meet her, and then she will understand what the truth is. "

Empress Dowager Jiang withdrew from her official position, sipped her tea, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly said, "if you want to marry her, the most sad thing is not shengshang pass, but your sister pass. Ye Jia came to me some time ago and asked me to explain to the emperor that you must pay for your life. It seems that I hate Princess Qingxiang a lot. You run to tell her at this time, ah, if you want to marry the man who killed her husband, aren't you afraid that ye Jia will tear you into pieces? Are you not afraid that the damned son-in-law jumped out of the coffin and asked you to look good? "

What empress dowager Jiang said cooled Lu Jingyi's heart.

It is an indisputable fact that Bu Qingyi killed song Qingfeng. Although lead China pretended to be dead and took the charge, she would not believe it because of Princess Yuyang's obstinacy. The reason why he came to the Empress Dowager was to avoid the influence of Princess Yuyang, but he didn't expect that the Empress Dowager had been disturbed by Princess Yuyang for a long time, and he also had concerns in his heart.

However, Lu Jing didn't give up.

"Please give the Empress Dowager some consideration. Jing Yi seldom asks the Empress Dowager for anything but this If there was nothing else to do, Jing Yi would not have said that. "

"That's true. Of all the imperial heirs, you have always been the one that worries me the most." Empress Dowager Jiang took a breath, but she still didn't understand, "but you tell me, how can you fall in love with such a girl who makes trouble all day long? I'm afraid she's not as good as the Qingyun princess you were engaged to. At least she's a lady of a big family. "

Why do you like Bu Qingyi?

It's really hard for Lu Jingyi to answer this question.

As a matter of fact, even he could not say clearly what attracted Bu Qingyi deeply. He could not even rule out the possibility that it sounded ridiculous -

pay special attention to her, maybe Is it because of Gu fengxiao's praise to her when she was a child?

The name of Bu Qingyi had been deeply branded into her mind and heart before she met her.