smile forever

Chapter 70

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Cursing her lips, Qin Yixiao sat there with her chin resting on her face full of displeasure, and sat there silently. She recited this blame, and she recited it very displeased!

Chu Changle sat at the side, shook his head helplessly, patted the back of Qin Yixiao's hand and said seriously: "Let's not talk about these digressions, let's talk about the problem of King Yong'an taking the opportunity to make trouble."

Qin Yixiao restrained his dissatisfaction, sat up straight and said in a solemn voice: "According to the information from the spies, although the Luzhou rebels raised [-] troops, they are mostly a group of mobs. If there is no accident, the strength of the Beiyun Army Put down the rebellion in Luzhou within one month."

Chu Changle went on to say: "I have checked the food and money situation in Luzhou in the past few years, and ruled out whether there is any suspicion of false reporting. All the efforts of the whole state can only provide enough food for the army for one month, unless King Yong'an can pay within one month. Conquer Chang'an, otherwise the battle will be lost, if King Yong'an doesn't want to lose, he has only two options, one is to take a gamble and attack Chang'an directly, the other is to attack Jizhou to seize food resources and attack Chang'an slowly."

Not long after that, there were endless discussions in Qianyuan Hall. From the high of the sun to the sunset on the western mountain, the discussions in Qianyuan Hall gradually stopped.Afterwards, several people stepped over the threshold of the palace gate one after another.

After leaving the Qianyuan Hall, Qin Yixiao stretched his waist, and secretly glanced at Chu Changle from the corner of his eye.

There was nothing unusual in her expression, as if she didn't care about Qin Yixiao's upcoming departure from Chang'an.

After watching for a long time but not finding anything, Qin Yixiao looked away a little disappointed.

"What are you thinking about?" At the same time, Chu Changle turned his head.

"It's nothing." Qin Yixiao hurriedly turned his head, pretending to grin relaxedly, and suddenly saw the worry on Chu Changle's eyebrows, "What are you thinking, you look worried."

Chu Changle shook his head, "It's nothing."

After a while, Chu Changle continued: "When you go to Shuzhong, remember to take good care of yourself, and don't let your emotions take care of you."

"...Okay!" Qin Yixiao was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed heartily. The loss in his heart had already gone away when Chu Changle opened his mouth.

"Let's go." He raised his hand and was about to hold Chu Changle's hand, but Qin Yixiao suddenly remembered what he promised at the beginning, and then backed away.

The hand that had just been withdrawn from his side was suddenly gently grasped, Qin Yixiao looked subconsciously, and saw the nervousness of the catkin held in his hand.

"What are you doing in a daze, you're going home." Chu Changle annoyed Qin Yixiao who was dazed.

Qin Yixiao came back to his senses, smiled and shook his hand back, "Okay, go home!"

After finishing speaking, both of them held hands and left from Qianyuan Hall.

"Pooh!"

Outside the gate of Qianyuan Hall, Qin Ji was holding a chipped pastry in his hand. Looking at the two parallel figures going away, he spit out the pastry he chewed, and threw away the remaining pastry in his hand full of disgust. , "Which imperial chef made it, it's so fucking sweet, it almost sweetened my teeth!"

"Shadow Seven, let's go!"

"Yes, my lord!"

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At dusk the next day, the twilight of the setting sun passed through the gaps between the thousands of weeping willows on the embankment, casting mottled light and shadow on the pedestrians.A breeze came from the Qingluan River, teasing the weeping willows, the hair of the passers-by, and the step shakers in the hair. The crisp collision sound was like a cheerful ditty played on the embankment.

"Changle, do you want to visit Yuelao Temple?"

An indistinguishable and slightly energetic voice came from not far from the embankment. Looking a little away, there were two young women walking side by side. They said that they were all women because they had women's hairstyles on their heads.

Pity!

This is the sigh of many men who saw them, what a beautiful woman, but she is already his wife, and I don't know what kind of man got their attention.

What kind of man?

Well... that question may never be answered.

In front of the Yuelao Temple, on the marriage tree that was unknown how many years ago, there are wooden signs wrapped with red silk, and each wooden sign is written with a sentence of blessings and wishes.The wooden sign full of wishes swayed gently in the wind, and made a little noise when it collided with the left and right 'neighbors' from time to time.

Hearing the sound of the wooden signs colliding on the tree, Qin Yixiao secretly glanced at Chu Changle who was worshiping the old moon statue in the temple, and took out a silk handkerchief from his bosom, his brows tightened, his delicate expression Sadness was written all over his face.

"What are you dazed about?"

A sudden remark came from behind, frightened Qin Yixiao hurriedly hid the silk handkerchief back into his clothes, and smiled guiltyly: "It's...it's over?"

Isn't this obvious!

Liu Mei who was standing under the marriage tree with Qing Huan rolled her eyes.

"Well, it's over." Chu Changle smiled faintly as if he hadn't seen Qin Yixiao's guilt.

"This...that's it..."

Qin Yixiao scratched his head irritably, his eyes kept drifting towards Chu Changle, but he couldn't hold back a word for a long time, and Qin Yixiao's forehead was so anxious that fine traces of sweat appeared.

sweat?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Qin Yixiao's mind, coughed lightly, pretended to be serious and glanced at Chu Changle, then took out the silk handkerchief that he had just stuffed back from his bosom and handed it over, "Wipe your sweat, lest you catch a cold."

The words were very blunt, as if they were forced out.

Chu Changle was slightly taken aback, looking at Qin Yixiao's wandering eyes, he was a bit puzzled, when he saw the silk handkerchief that was wrinkled by Qin Yixiao, he realized what happened to Qin Yixiao's twitchy look I can't help but smile at it.

Pulling out the silk handkerchief that was crumpled by Qin Yixiao, Chu Changle took it to wipe off the fine sweat on Qin Yixiao's forehead, "What kind of sweat can there be in this way, it's the sweat on a certain person's head that needs to be wiped." Wipe it off."

The words mixed with laughter made Qin Yixiao's face turn red, he faltered and quibbled to himself, his guilty look made people couldn't help laughing.

"Okay." After finishing speaking, Chu Changle handed back the silk handkerchief.

Qin Yixiao glanced at the silk handkerchief, and looked away as if disgusted, "I don't need it, so I'll give it to you!"

This silk handkerchief, which has been tossed about for almost a year, is finally about to be sent out, but he is full of nervousness under the careless expression, and Chu Changle is naturally aware of the expectation that Qin Yixiao concealed under his ease.

Chu Changle raised the corners of his lips, spread the silk handkerchief in his hand, but couldn't help but burst into a smile.

"No, don't laugh!" Qin Yixiao angrily rolled back the silk handkerchief that had been spread out.

Suppressing the smile in his heart, Chu Changle spread out the silk handkerchief again regardless of Qin Yixiao's annoyance, pointed to a strange duck on it and said, "Is the mandarin duck embroidered by Yixiao?"