spoiled to death

Yuwenjing still didn't go out, she was waiting for Qiuji's answer.

"You mean, in the story you told, the little mute who didn't get a name was me?"

Han Kui nodded with a pious and strange smile.

Qiuji didn't know why, but felt secretly happy at that moment.

Unexpectedly, after going around in a circle, I still returned to the person I wanted to return to the most.

"So, where is the peach blossom? Who put it there."

Han Kui lowered her head: "Actually, it was an accident, because the peach blossoms were not given to Yuwen Jing, but something my grandfather left for Yuwen Nianrong."

"……What's the meaning?"

"The reason why Yu Wenzhong's father took Yuwen Nianrong back was because Yuwen Nianrong looked like my grandma at that time, and he fell in love with my grandma."

Qiuji felt very confused and could hardly understand what Han Kui was saying.

"So my grandfather released an orphan who looked a lot like my grandmother on the border of Fufeng. After Yu Wenzhong's father saw him, he couldn't help but pick him up and take him back to take care of him."

Qiuji couldn't believe it: "So the empress is your secret work?"

Han Kui nodded, but then shook her head: "Unfortunately, now her wings have grown hard, and she is no longer obedient."

Qiu Ji still couldn't believe it: "Then what do you mean when you said you took me back to Fufeng?"

Han Kui pouted: "Didn't you understand? You are the only remaining Her Royal Highness, the only royal blood. We want to take you back to inherit the throne. This is the only purpose of my grandfather coming here."

Qiuji shook his head: "Am I crazy, I won't go back, I just stay here."

In fact, if Qiu Zhi thought about it carefully, being an empress would have a very different status from Yu Wenjing's.

Human beings all pursue noble things, if she can have a better identity, then it is very likely that Yu Wenjing will love her more.

But this is only a possibility, if she really returns to Fufeng, then there are too many variables.

Han Kui's expression became more and more pious, and there was a secret and passionate obsession in this piety.

However, Qiuji still shook his head firmly.

Instead of betting on a long night with no clear way forward, she would rather stay here forever.

Han Kui narrowed her eyes, and her tone gradually became unfriendly: "The Qiuji I know is not like this. She is lively, sincere, enthusiastic and brave, and is never afraid to face what she doesn't know."

"What made you change? Is it Yu Wenjing?"

Qiuji didn't answer.

She didn't know what changed her.

She is still unconscious even now, and it is unbelievable whether what Han Kui said is true or false.

The thing she couldn't believe the most was the first autumn thorn that Han Kui said.

This shows that Yu Wenjing is also deceiving her, and Yu Wenjing is also lying.

"In the story you told, I was the dumb one?"

Han Kui nodded, smiling broadly.

"Then later, are there still many autumn thorns?"

Han Kui nodded again: "You are the first one, she didn't have time to give you the name, but she reserved the zero position for you."

"So there are a lot of them?"

"Yes, except for the first time you, there are still eleven autumn thorns, all frozen in the dark room without seeing the light of day."

Qiuji couldn't help trembling: "You mean, I will also, one day, be locked up there?"

Han Kui glanced around, and heard the happy music from the banquet in her ears. She knew that the banquet was about to end, so she stretched out her hand again and laughed: "But you shouldn't be sad, because when she kills, she will Soon, you died, leaving behind her favorite face and expression, and will be permanently kept by her side."

"If you are looking forward to this ending, then you should stay and wait for the consequences of her abandoning you at some point...or you and I will go back to Fufeng and inherit the throne. My grandfather is a great general with great military exploits. If you like to expand your territory, you can become an infinitely noble person in the future, so why not worry about the things and people you like."

Qiu Ji closed her eyes because of fear, and opened them again after a while.

At this time, her expression has returned to the original calmness: "The last question, why do you know so much about Yu Wenjing, about her and her childhood?"

Han Kui's eyes were erratic, she looked around, and finally her eyes stopped on a big tree not far from them, and a dark shadow was reflected beside the thick tree. If you don't look carefully, you will think that the shadow is a branch silhouette.

She glanced past the shadow, then shook her head: "I can't tell, it's a secret, and I can't tell you now."

Qiuji lowered her head, thinking.

"I'm very glad that you came out today as I wished. I deliberately let you see the picture of my conversation with my grandfather a month ago. He left the guard of honor early to find me. At that time, you didn't know who he was, So you will be shocked when you see him at the banquet, and then I secretly appeared at the banquet and then left, with your personality, you will definitely chase him out to find out."

"I'm very glad that everything went according to my idea. We will take you back to Fufeng, and everything will develop in the best direction."

The atmosphere became eerily quiet after Han Kui finished speaking, and there was no sound in the whole bush.

Yu Wenjing was still behind the tree. Because she hadn't moved for a long time, she couldn't move anymore. Her most obscure secret was torn open by Han Kui, dripping with blood.

Qiuji will definitely leave her, not to mention the alluring conditions of Empress Fufeng.

Sure enough, she shouldn't believe in love, she should have frozen the autumn thorns, otherwise she wouldn't experience the pain of being made a choice today.

The lights in the distance are brightly lit, and the sound waves pass by, making this place even more lonely.

Qiuji stood there for a long time before raising her head to reply to Han Kui.

In the night sky, her face had already been washed with tears once, and it shone brightly under the moonlight.

"I'm still willing to gamble once."

Neither Yu Wenjing nor Han Kui thought about this answer, and Han Kui was even more pale, and unconsciously took a step forward.

"Since I am the first autumn thorn, and now I have returned to her and become the No. 12, then this is fate and a reincarnation...so I am willing to stay by her side, waiting for who knows when The death and separation that ensues."

Han Kui frowned fiercely: "Can you tell me when you fell in love with her? The time you spend together is very short, it shouldn't be."

Qiuji closed her eyes: "I can't say, maybe it was when she asked me about my parents, maybe it was when she was acting like a baby on my back."

Or even more distant, it is the feeling that continues from the first autumn thorn.

Although the memories are gone, the feelings still grow with age.

Han Kui finally sighed helplessly: "It's a pity that you rejected me, but it doesn't matter, after all, many things are not up to you."

Qiuji thought that Han Kui would do something else, but Han Kui just smiled, turned around and left.

When Han Kui returned, the banquet had just ended.

Han Zhansheng had just left the Imperial Garden a short distance away.

When he noticed someone approaching, he turned his head vigilantly: "Who is it?"

Then he saw Han Kui and was stunned for a moment: "You..."

Han Kui waved his hand to signal him not to speak.

Han Zhansheng couldn't help but said, "How does that Qiuji think?"

Han Kui seemed to have no strength, so she shook her head.

Han Zhansheng's expression became much more serious: "She doesn't want to be the Queen of Fufeng either?"

"kindness."

Han Zhansheng's two white eyebrows were directly twitched together: "How could it be that, with such a good condition and such a great honor, Fufeng Queen is not willing to be one or two?"

Han Kui ignored him and left.

Unwilling to give up, Han Zhan chased after him: "Is there no other way?"

Han Kui seemed to be waiting for his words, and immediately turned around after hearing this: "Yes, can it be simpler and rougher? We can directly use secret techniques to erase her memory, and tie her back to be the queen of Fufeng."

Han Zhansheng was amused by this thought: "Stop joking, it's fine if she doesn't want to, we won't do such childish things." He stared at Han Kui, "Anyway, we still have a queen candidate Yes."

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