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Chapter 343 I want both you and Yuxi.

"Although I am a prince, I have a cheap life. What's the difference between returning to life and not returning to life? It's just living."

Yi Quzheng smiled, put his hands behind his back, and said no more.

The light and shadow thinned on his profile, revealing the dark and desolate color under the eyelids.

Yiqu Zhaoxu saw that Yiquzheng was a little sad, coughed twice, took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "Could it be that elder brother has never thought about the throne?"

Yi Quzheng raised his eyebrows slightly with his back facing Yiqu Zhao, he already had some thoughts in his heart, but he still remained calm, and asked in a low voice: "Could it be that they are all Zhaodi's subordinates here?"

Since Yi Quzhao dared to discuss such a sensitive issue with him in front of the king's tent, the only explanation is that he has already arranged the people around him to be his own, otherwise, Yi Quzhao would not dare do it.

And after being deployed as his own person, his next move and motivation can be imagined.

And Yi Quzheng obviously heard that Yi Quzhao wanted to win him over. This question was firstly to test Yi Quzhao's deployment, and secondly, it was to leave a way out for himself.

Yi Quzhao is also a smart person. Hearing Yi Quzheng's words and asking him, he naturally knew the meaning, but he just avoided answering and said with a deep smile: "If the elder brother can support the younger brother, he will naturally not treat the elder brother badly in the future."

"Eldest brother is not very interested in such things as seizing power and usurping the throne. I have the right to pretend that I didn't hear about today's matter. If brother Zhao has nothing else to do, Yi Quzheng will leave first." Yi Quzheng smiled and told others, Turn around and leave.

Yi Quzhao was left standing alone with a distorted face, and squeezed out a few words through his teeth angrily for a long time: "Yi Quzheng, don't toast or eat fine wine."

The wind raised the flag of Liangdu, rustling and moving, and the tent was already beautiful.

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In Yi Quzheng's rosy red tent, Shui Yanqing was completely unaware that she had been ordered to die for three days, and was still in a coma.

Beside the red tent, it was Yi Quzheng who wrote the word "death" dipped in thick ink heavily on the parchment.

It was clearly ink-colored characters, but it glared at his eyes like that, making him frown for a long time.

The sun is very warm, shining in the tent, slanting is the fine smoke like an elf floating around, passing around the tip of her nose from time to time, staying playfully, and then flying away.

This gave him a warm smile.

This woman is not so noisy when she is asleep and quiet.

Yi Quzheng has never been a person who cherishes human life. In his dictionary, there are probably only words such as success, defeat, killing, and victory. However, for the first time, he faced the words "death" that he wrote. At that time, he hesitated for a long time.

In the end, he moved the pen down lightly, frowned, and wrote the word "Yan Qing" thickly, thicker than before.

He was in a daze, and looked back at the person in the tent, just in time for a ray of warm golden sunlight to pass through the gap and penetrate above her hairline, causing her eyelashes to have a layer of rippling sunlight that can only be seen on the surface of a summer lake .

The bright sunshine that belongs to her alone.

"Damn it, it's obvious that you have trapped me in an unjust way, but I want to defend you in every possible way."

Yi Quzheng's long braid swept over those two words, and his bright lips parted slightly, uttering these helpless words gently like a sigh.

But she heard a raving whisper, as if she was calling Jimo Ze's name, she turned sideways, wrapped herself in a blanket, and fell asleep again.

Yi Quzheng narrowed his eyes, and crossed the word "Yan Qing" on the parchment with his writing hand, as if to vent his anger, and muttered: "You can live, or you can't live!" , and fight with me again, what do you do?"

It's just that the last stroke, he stayed there for a long time, until the parchment was sucked into a heavy black circle, and he didn't notice it.

Finally, at that moment, he realized that he had been distracted and annoyed for a long time because of her raving.

When did he start caring so much about her?

Is it that night where the stars are long, the grass is luxuriant, the moon is shining slowly, and the wine is as mellow as her hair?

Or was it that beautiful flower that day, leaning against the empty window alone, in a three-foot cage, capturing him?
Or, a few words, an empty arrow, ten feet of eaves, she laughs and forgets all day long?

Whenever, it seemed, he had not allowed her to die?
Even if the person who wants her to die is the supreme king on the grassland, the father who has always bowed and worshiped?
If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have accepted this order, and it would be better to go to the Chu country once, than now, and he would have to think about how to keep her safe.

Yi Quzheng, you know it yourself, maybe it is your vacillation today that will ruin your ten years of bearing humiliation?
Did you know?
Did you know?
Shui Yanqing, do you know?

"Where is this? Yi Quzheng?"

Shuiyan in the tent woke up half asleep, looked up at the unfamiliar environment around her, and suddenly became vigilant.

She looked down at her chest, the pair of jade bracelets were still there.

Could it be that Yi Quzheng didn't take it away while he was drunk and asleep?
Such a good opportunity, he gave up?why is that?
"You slept in my bed, where did you say it was?"

Yi Quzheng smiled evilly and turned around, staring at Shui Yanqing affectionately to the point of being too serious.

Looking at it, Shui Yanqing felt goose bumps all over her body.

She tightened the quilt tightly, swallowed her saliva, smiled, and asked cautiously: "Could it be that this is Liangdu?"

"It is rumored that Duke Ning of the State of Qi is the woman that Mo Ze likes - Shui Yanqing is a character who is smart, courageous and resourceful. Looking at it today, it is nothing more than that. Hearing the word Liangdu, I was terrified."

There was a mischievous smile in Yi Quzheng's eyes, and a sly light flashed across the bottom of his eyelids.

"It's really Liangdu... No, you already know who I am, don't you?" Shui Yanqing suddenly understood, blinking her eyes and looking innocently at Yi Quzheng.

"There is a tradition in Xiliang, that is, when hunters hunt, they must know their prey well."

Yi Quzheng blew the thick ink on the brush, with a wicked smile in his eyes, but he said casually, with an air of indifference.

"I'm afraid that your Xiliang tradition also includes being a bride and wearing a phoenix crown?"

Shui Yanqing turned her head in disdain, and choked on Yi Quzheng instead of looking at Yi Quzheng's face.

"Ah, I forgot to tell you that the hunter has the right to dispose of the prey that has already been obtained. You said, I will discuss this matter with you after you wake up. Why?"

Yi Quzheng gently moved the brush down in the air, and happened to touch it on Shui Yanqing's chest, and smiled evilly, but there was a teasing look in his eyes.

"Don't you just want to get the bracelet? Just give it to you."

"No, I want the bracelet, and you want it too."

(End of this chapter)