Turning the City Down: The Concubine Concubine

Chapter 18 I'm Just Afraid, I Lost the General

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Hearing his words, Qingchen was a little bit astonished, before she came back to her senses, she suddenly heard him speak again, but the voice was slightly bitter: "I don't know if the girl will tell me 'Accept Your Kindness' again." In this case, but, girl, you must have your own home... Zimo thinks that, at least among these few people, he is the one who can best give the girl peace and happiness... But if the girl hates it, then Zimo has nothing to say It can be said that Quan Mo can't help himself in these days, he must be abrupt!"

In fact, those words are so sensible!Qingchen couldn't help being slightly moved, but kept his head down and didn't speak.

Under the light of the moon, the two of them faced the tranquil lake, sitting and standing, and there was a long silence.

After a long time, An Zimo finally laughed at himself hopelessly, and when he was about to turn around, he suddenly heard her voice softly and slightly sad: "I'm just afraid that I will lose the general. "

"I can wait!" He blurted out almost without hesitation, "If you can't forget him for a day, I'll wait for a day; if you can't forget for a year, I'll wait for a year, even if it's ten years—I Wait."

Under the moonlight, Qingchen couldn't stop the tears streaming down his face, sobbing softly.

In fact, just now, when she looked at Chu Jinyu who was dancing with a sword in the tent, the original decision in her heart was definitely shaken, or earlier, when Chu Jinyu handed the white fox fur to her again, her Just shaken.But just a moment later, when the praises rang out for him, her wavering disappeared.

Chu Jinyu should be such an outstanding Chu Jinyu. He has studied and practiced hard since he was a child, and has both civil and military skills, so that one day he can be valued without relying on his family background.Now that he finally got what he had dreamed of since childhood, what right does she have to destroy it?

On the way back, An Zimo couldn't stop his spirit from flying high: "Although it's more troublesome now than when you were a beautiful girl, but if I have my father's military exploits and face, I can definitely get this marriage in front of the emperor. When the time is right, I will mention it in front of the emperor, how do you think?"

Qingchen lowered her head, finally a small smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she responded slightly.

Walking into the big tent again, everyone's eyes fell on her.Qingchen wanted to return to his original position from the side, but at this moment, it was as if he was firmly pinned by everyone's eyes, unable to move.

Among all the people, Chu Jinyu's expression was the ugliest, it seemed to be anger, but it also seemed to be pain.Xiao Yi actually sat there peacefully with that sneering posture, staring at Qing Chen as if watching a good show.

Qingchen's heart was faintly shocked, he didn't know what happened, but suddenly he heard Concubine Zhuang's soft voice: "Your Majesty, we only brought more than ten maids for this tour, it's rare that Prince Wusun can fancy one of them." Wouldn't it be a good thing? Why didn't the emperor help the prince?"

With a "buzz" in Qingchen's mind, he turned his eyes slightly, and as expected, he saw a young man from Wusun, looking at him with a smile, holding a token of love in Wusun's local customs in his hand!

"Your Majesty, it's rare for a child to be so infatuated. You, Your Majesty, will make it happen!" King Wusun laughed and looked at the emperor.

With a pale face, Qingchen turned his eyes to the emperor, and when he touched the still unpredictable smile on his face, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

At this time, An Zimo who was outside the tent seemed to have heard something, and rushed into the tent desperately, standing at the door of the tent watching all this, his face was also as pale as paper.

Qingchen's gaze collided with him, and she hurriedly avoided it. She gritted her teeth and stood where she was, bearing everyone's gazes of scrutiny or admiration, with a boundless sense of emptiness in her chest.

The emperor still didn't speak, but Concubine Zhuang who was beside her was anxious: "Your majesty, the king is still waiting for your statement!"

Seeing this, King Wusun couldn't help hesitating: "Your Majesty, could it be that a little court lady is in such a difficult situation?"

An Zimo's face darkened, and he couldn't help but was about to step forward, but suddenly he saw the emperor raised his eyes lightly, and his eyes just passed him, and he couldn't help being stunned.

The smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth suddenly deepened, his eyes shifted to Qingchen, and finally he said lightly: "If she is just a small court lady, it must not be embarrassing. But, if it is my woman, the prince Is it because she doesn't want to marry?"

There was a sudden sound of gasping in the big tent, and almost everyone's expressions changed at the same time.King Wusun, Concubine Zhuang, Prince Rui, Chu Jinyu, An Zimo, and the expectant Prince Wusun...the faces of all the people became extremely ugly. Staring at the emperor dead, in addition to disbelief in his eyes, there were bursts of anger hidden.

In the inexplicably shocked eyes of everyone, Qingchen seemed to have expected it long ago. Apart from the previous paleness on his face, he didn't even have a slight surprise. He just looked at the emperor quietly, his hands hidden in his cuffs tightly clutching.

There was still a faint smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth, and there was no fear in his eyes. He even stretched out his hand and said to her, "Come here."

Qingchen stood motionless, his face so pale that he seemed about to faint in the next moment.But the emperor was still smiling, and his hand was still stretched out: "I know I wronged you earlier, but today it just so happened that I simply announced your identity, so that you won't blame me again in the future."

Such a gentle tone was like flirting and scolding in ordinary couples, but everyone in the big tent listened to it, and felt uncomfortable in every possible way.Concubine Zhuang was stunned and angry at the same time, but she still wanted to maintain her demeanor desperately; Chu Jinyu held the sword tightly with her knuckles, but her face couldn't help twitching; Xiao Yi gradually put away the shock on his face, and once again Reverting to the previous sneering expression... And An Zimo, unable to restrain himself at this time, knelt down in the center of the hall: "Your Majesty—"

At the moment when he stepped forward, Qingchen clearly saw the cold light flash in the emperor's eyes, his heart suddenly felt cold, he closed his eyes, and his heart was ashamed: "Your servant obeys."

An Zimo's words were cut deep in his throat.He looked at Qingchen in disbelief, and after a long time, he stood up silently, without leaving the tent, and went straight out of the big tent.

The emperor seemed very satisfied with Qingchen's response, and smiled softly: "Although this is Wusun's territory, it is not suitable to proclaim it, but at least you should call yourself a concubine."

It was night, in the emperor's big tent, Qingchen was specially left by Wu Yonglian to serve the emperor alone.Her face was still pale, she put the tea on the emperor's table, and said coldly: "I only brought tea leaves, but it's a pity that there is no good water in this land of Wusun, the emperor will just use it."

The emperor was originally immersed in reviewing the memorial sent by the fast horse. Hearing her voice, he slowly raised his head, leaned against the back of the chair, and smiled leisurely: "Why? Listening to your tone, it seems that you are angry with me? "

"I dare not." Qingchen turned away indifferently, biting the word "servant" clearly.

"Ning Qingchen, do you feel wronged by being my concubine?" The emperor's tone was still calm, but there was a trace of unquestionable prestige.

Qingchen was also unceremonious, and said with a sneer: "Go back to the emperor, that's right."

The smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth froze slightly, and then relaxed even more. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her: "Let's hear it, what kind of grievance?"

Qingchen was slightly taken aback, looking at the patterns on the newly laid carpet on the ground, she gritted her teeth and said: "This servant girl is just an ordinary woman, she wishes to win the hearts of one person, although she does not force him to marry only one person, but she carries a big sedan chair, and the matchmaker is marrying, so it is absolutely indisputable !"

The emperor stood up slowly, walked in front of her, and looked at her with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "Eighth carry a big sedan chair? That is to say, you must be the first wife in the folk, but in the palace, don't you want to be the queen?"

"Yes. Since the emperor can't afford it, it's a grievance for slaves."

There seemed to be a flash of amusement in his eyes, and he still stared at her closely: "So, my Imperial Academy scholar is hopeless; although Prince Rui has not yet married the concubine, the mighty general doesn't even have a housemaid. He is more innocent than Prince Rui, so you chose him?"

The faint smell of ambergris on his body came again, diluting the original smell in the tent, Qingchen couldn't help but took a deep breath, and then met his gaze with a sneer: "Yes, that's why I chose General Ann.

The atmosphere in the tent was slightly frozen, and the burning candle was jumping and sparking, but it disappeared very quickly.The two looked at each other, but there were sneers on the corners of their mouths, which was suffocating.

After a long time, he gradually stopped smiling, and then raised his hand to caress Qingchen's smooth and delicate face, and sighed softly: "Dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, you must be No.1. But how could you not know, so How dangerous is your stubbornness to you?"

Qingchen stared at him calmly, and snorted coldly: "Slaves are usually bullied, if they are not stubborn, I am afraid that the person standing in front of the emperor at this time will already be a dead person!"

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