Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 563
"No, I cherish it very much. After all, it is you, junior sister, who is by my side. But the senior brother who is the head of the sect never forgets. He has suffered so much alone."

The two left the study corridor one after the other, and the crackling sound continued to be heard in the room.

Finally, Qin Yong found two items from a pile of wooden boxes, one was a sachet and the other was a sword pendant.

The scent of the sachet had long since lost its fragrance, and as my fingers slowly touched the pattern of mandarin ducks on the sachet, my eyes became moist.

Joan, Joan...

He choked out.

In her memory, she took the sachet and gave it to her with both hands, smiling like a flower: "Brother Qin, I saw that there are a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains, so I drove you a sachet. What do you think of the mosquito smoker?"

He stared at her face, but didn't answer immediately.

In her mind, it was Xia Ye who hid in the house and stayed up all night. It turned out that she was embroidering a sachet for herself.

"Take it if you think it's ugly!"

She put it away annoyed, but he grabbed her wrist and took it back.

"Looks good, I like it very much." He checked the scars on her slender hands, and asked with a frown, "How many times have you pricked your hands?"

She pulled her hands away and smiled, "Fuck you, this girl is good at both swords and embroidery needles!"

Blue sky, white clouds, green grass.

He and Qionghua lay side by side on the grass under the tree looking at the blue sky, he put the sachet on his nose and sniffed, feeling very beautiful but also slightly sad.

He stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said to himself: "I, Qin Yong, must have done a great deed in my previous life, and I am only accompanied by a beautiful woman like a princess in this life."

"What kind of company is this? We only met three times a year..."

Qionghua pulled the blade of grass unhappily and threw it on his face.

He knew that Qionghua would cry sadly every time she parted with him, and she was usually a very strong and optimistic person.

Lying on the grass, he blew the grass leaves off his face, and looked sideways at her, "Qioner, Qin Yong's greatest wish is to marry you."

She stood up, stared at herself, and whispered in his ear: "Then you can marry."

After all, she got up straight away, smiling without covering it up, but from her smile, he vaguely saw the tears in Qionghua's pupils.

While walking, she stared at the jade around her waist, and suddenly said, "I gave you a gift, shouldn't you give me one?"

She pulled the jade pendant around her waist, "Let's just leave it at that, it looks like the pendant is just right for my Qiong Hua sword."

Although the jade pendant is small, it is always worn on the body.

"Why are you reluctant?"

"No. I have nothing to be reluctant to do." He answered honestly, with a faint smile, "I was going to give you something else."

He hesitated a little, and slowly took out a small windmill from behind.

Qionghua took the windmill happily, "It's so beautiful, I like it very much."

All her attention was on the windmill, while he silently took off the jade pendant at his waist and tied it to her sword handle for her.

Later, she escaped from the palace and came to Yuntai Mountain, and I accompanied her down the mountain to go shopping that day.

On the way back, he couldn't help but tell her his plan.

"I'm getting married."

Her reaction was that she blushed at first, but she soon realized that her face turned pale inch by inch, "Who do you want to marry?!"

She asked hurriedly, but he hesitated for a moment, "My junior sister."

She refused to believe it at first, "You are talking nonsense!"

"Get married next month." He said without thinking.

She finally cried out, and suddenly tore off the jade pendant from the hilt of the sword, and threw it at her own face.

He didn't dodge, and was a little dazed at that moment.

Yes, why did I tell her so cruelly?

When Qionghua was in Yuntai Mountain, he often suffered from insomnia and got drunk all night. Liu Ruyan came to persuade him, and he asked Ruyan to take care of Qionghua.

It was getting late when he heard the news that Qionghua was leaving, and he was in the city helping Liu Xiancheng to deal with a theft and murder case.

Thinking that he might never see Qionghua again, his heart felt like a knife was piercing his heart.

He dropped what he was doing, got on his horse and drove back non-stop. It was already late at night when he reached the foot of the mountain, and he climbed up the mountain in one breath.

In the middle of the night, the moon rose.He was covered in dew, standing in the garden, looking at the lack of light in her residence.

He walked over and stood quietly in front of her door.

How many times he wanted to knock on the door to persuade her to stay.

However, Qin Yong never stretched out his hand.

The wind blew the gown, and it was the first time he felt that the early summer night in the mountains was so cold.

The night wind is cold, not as cold as his eyes.

He stood there, and in his mind was every look and every turn she had made in the past.

Whether she smiled like a flower, or she cried bitterly, they all lingered in my heart.

He thought, for the rest of his life, he couldn't let go of it.

Qiong Er, Brother Qin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

That night, he stood upright on the promenade for a long, long time, until the east gradually turned white...

When Qionghua said goodbye to Liu Hanyan, Qionghua rejected her gift.

She didn't wait for his farewell, and left disappointed.

As the wind blows over the turret, a green shirt stands alone at the top of the building, watching her silently.

Walking out of the courtyard gate, she quickly jumped on the horse.

The gallant posture on the horse is just like the free and easy princess who danced the sword vigorously at the beginning.

She clenched the rope tightly, and when she looked back for the last time, she clearly had infinite regrets.

That glimpse had tormented him with insomnia for a whole year.

After all, Qin Yong did not marry anyone.

A few months later, Liu Ruyan and Yu Zhengnan got married, and he personally witnessed the marriage.

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From Anjing City to every corner of the imperial palace, there is nothing but festive red.

The palace has already had a new look and has been repaired a lot.

It can be seen that Xiao Zijun spent a lot of thought to marry this princess.

From Zhengxuan Hall to Qiankun Hall, from Zhengyuan Palace to Qianyuan Hall, there are lights and festoons.

Rows of maidservants and eunuchs filed in and out, delicacies from mountains and seas, delicacies on jade plates, and a feast of flowing water.

The banquet was full of generals and ministers from the Northern Qi Dynasty, as well as guests from other countries.

In the main hall of Qianyuan, Xiao Yu is holding the queen he married, and he is proud of the spring breeze.

In this life, Qin Yong has never seen Xiao Zijun smile so happily.

The brothers had a few swigs with each other.

Later, he found out that the princess Yuxiu who was employed by Jiangshan was Ning Qingqing back then, and he didn't know the twists and turns.

For the first time, he saw Xiao Zijun's eldest son, a three-year-old who looked very similar to Xiao Zijun.

Take a closer look, in fact, it is somewhat similar to temperament.

Although Rui'er is naughty and active, she often spits out some adult sentences, and her airs are comparable to his emperor's old son.

He was happy for Xiao Zijun, and drank cup after cup.

In the end, probably because he was drunk, he felt that the figure was swaying, as if his feet were stepping on cotton.

It seems that someone helped me, "Brother——"

He opened his eyes, dimly saw the bright red wedding gown, and said with a smile, "A moment in spring night is worth a thousand gold, so leave me alone."

He was drunk and stupefied, and finally he was helped away in a daze.

The sun shone in, it was a bit dazzling, he couldn't open it, he could only hear the villain talking in his ears.

"Uncle's drinking capacity is not as good as father's."

(End of this chapter)