I got married with my enemy

The convoy in southern Xinjiang is somewhat different from that in the Central Plains.Perhaps the folk customs in southern Xinjiang are more open, and the carriages used by nobles in southern Xinjiang do not have tightly covered carriages like the carriages in the Central Plains.Their carriages are somewhat similar to sedan chairs in the Central Plains, without a carriage, except for the seats for riding, there is only a roof to protect against wind, rain and sun.

The priestess reclined lazily on the frame, and the maids dressed in Miao Jiang followed closely on both sides of the frame.

Xie Yuanheng maintained the attitude that more things are worse than less things along the way, and he resolutely refused to get in front of the witch, wishing to reduce his sense of existence to nothing.Yang Qian who was at the side was also a little worried that the trip would not go well, but when he saw his appearance, he put away his worries unkindly and stared at him as a pleasure.

The emperor sent a decree to assign the task of welcoming the witches to General Weiyuan. Although some of them were urged by the prince, it was hard for the emperor not to deliberately use the Weiyuan army to suppress Nanjiang overtly or secretly.Xie Yuanheng ordered Yang Qian and a few other reliable people to go. It was a short journey from the post station to the palace, but everyone who walked had their own thoughts in their hearts.

Here Xie Yuanheng tried to reduce the sense of presence, but the witch over there obviously didn't think about An Sheng.Her Majesty's maiden name is Qu Ling, and she has a very hot temper. She has a small and delicate face, and a slender figure, but her hands and mouth skills are not bad, and they are all very powerful.

Qu Ling and the maid chatted and laughed for a short distance, and suddenly realized something and straightened up, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and raised her voice with a bit of arrogance, "Where are you all coming to welcome my envoy?"

His expression, tone, aura and attitude, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like Fanbang and his relatives, but it looks like he is here to inspect the outing.

Xie Yuanheng's eyelids twitched, he had no choice but to take a few steps towards the frame, and cupped his hands neither humble nor humble, "See Your Highness."

Qu Ling stared at him, glanced up and down, and frowned unabashedly, "You are the leading envoy? Didn't you Da Qi say that the leader of the Weiyuan Army should come to meet me? Why are you such a skinny and tender boy?" .”

Xie Yuanheng: ...

This Highness Miko was only about [-] years old last year, and even if she is one year older this year, in Xie Yuanheng's eyes, she is just a little girl.But this little girl really doesn't know much in her mind, she always feels that she is very well-informed, not only sharp-tongued, but also open-minded.She was obviously the youngest among those present at a glance, and she opened her mouth and shut her mouth to teach her as a junior.

Xie Yuanheng didn't even bother to move his face, and replied coldly, "Dead."

Qu Ling looked at him with a strange expression and a bit of interest, "You are interesting, Daqi, you guys are the most talking about those messy things...Red tape? You just swear at the master just like that, you boy! teach."

Xie Yuanheng felt that she must not know what Ruzi Keteachable meant.

Xie Yuanheng had no choice but to twitch the corner of his mouth and put on a polite expression, "Your Highness misunderstood, what I said was not to entertain people, but the former General Xie of the Weiyuan Army, and it is true that he is no longer alive. I am now Wei General of the Far Army."

Qu Ling's expression suddenly disappeared, and she stood up abruptly, and then she seemed to have realized something, sat back down a little slumped, and just asked blankly, "No more?"

Xie Yuanheng glanced at her in surprise, his death was known to everyone, not to mention earth-shattering, but didn't this girl know?However, upon closer inspection, this person's eyes are really at a loss that does not seem to be fake, and the noble and arrogant arrogance just now seems to have been extinguished all of a sudden, revealing some serious worries unique to sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls and vulnerable.

Xie Yuanheng glanced at it lightly, then moved his eyes upholding the principle of not seeing evil.Although he and this little girl met Maimang on the battlefield back then, they didn't say a few good words.But now that he's going around and around, and the world is so impermanent, he can strangely understand how depressed she is now.

A half-grown little girl, who went to a foreign country, was relying on bluffing to support her face, and perhaps she was thinking of using the idea of ​​being able to show off against an opponent who had quarreled with him to support her shaky will.Who would have thought that once a newcomer to a foreign country, not only will he be at a loss, but even the enemies who were a little quarrelsome in the past will be gone.There are new faces in front of him, and the news comes from other people.Everything in front of me is not half familiar.

Qu Ling's eyelashes trembled and trembled, and she didn't know what she was thinking. She blinked and blinked. From Xie Yuanheng's angle, she could just see her hand on the armrest of the frame, grasping the delicately carved, material-made handrail. Expensive wood, as if to get something strong enough to support her.

Qu Ling's eyes lit up instantly from the corner of her eye, she waved at Yang Qian, her pale fingertips trembled undetectably in the air, Qu Ling forcibly suppressed the unsteady voice, and tried her best to get rid of it. With the same pride as before, "Hey, that little lieutenant, come here."

Ten out of ten are fierce and soft inside.

Yang Qian exchanged glances with Xie Yuanheng calmly, and walked forward.

Qu Ling stared at Yang Qian for a long time, wondering if it was because of the news just now that she couldn't calm down for a while, she was very speechless and said, "You were a lieutenant general when the two armies started the war, why have you changed the general now? Hey, he's still a lieutenant general."

Xie Yuanheng glanced at her with a stomach ache, thinking that this little girl really can't speak, but when she saw the point in her eyes that was concealed under the pretense of being relaxed, she almost enthusiastically wanted to find some familiar eyes from someone At that moment, he helplessly let this mild slander dissipate in his throat.

Yang Qian raised his head abruptly when he heard the words, his eyes were not very gentle, but he also restrained himself a little when he met her gaze, forcing himself to remain calm, "Your Highness is just joking, everything has its own destiny, and Qian can't control it."

Qu Ling seemed to find some comfort from his straight-eyed words, and leaned back a little relaxedly, "It's still so rigid."

Then, amidst Yang Qian's noncommittal, she leaned her body slightly and turned her head to look at Yang Qian, "Hey, little lieutenant general, I originally thought that if I could see you General Xie, I would say in front of his face that I would marry you." He scared him. I didn't expect him to be gone...Then why don't I marry you, are you afraid?"

Yang Qian's face was about to turn black when he heard the first half of the sentence, but he stopped abruptly when he heard the second half of the sentence. He was already thin-skinned, so when he choked like this, he turned red with anger.Qu Ling didn't know what happiness she found in it, she bent down and caressed the frame and laughed.

Just listening carefully, this smile is different from the smile she used to chat with the maid at the beginning, full of momentum, but less joyful, only posture, but no flavor.

Xie Yuanheng sighed secretly in his heart, seeing that Yang Qian had already glared at him unreasonably, he had no choice but to say with a straight face, "Your Highness loves you, the deputy general has already got his name."

There was a lingering smile on the corner of Qu Ling's mouth, and one or two spots of sparkle in the corner of his eyes. I don't know if it was brought out by too much laughter, and he slightly raised his head to answer the question, "Really? Who is that person?"

Xie Yuanheng smiled very dignifiedly, and cupped his hands politely, "No, I'm here."

Qu Ling's slightly scattered smile froze on her face, her eyes were full of surprise at seeing a ghost, her gaze froze between the two of them for a while, expressing just right: Are you talking nonsense?

Xie Yuanheng took advantage of the little girl's deflated expression, so he poured oil on the fire without hesitation, "Your Highness, that's what I mean."

Yang Qian's mood was relieved because of Qu Ling's expression, and he almost said in unison with Xie Yuanheng, "This is my eldest son of Marquis Zhenyuan of Daqi, and I am his imperial concubine."

Qu Ling stared at Yang Qian for a while without saying a word, and finally uttered a sentence without surprise, "It shouldn't be, aren't you interested in that Xie, why did you transfer your love so quickly?"

Xie Yuanheng: ...

"When I scolded him, you stared at me like you were going to eat me."

Xie Yuanheng stared at the two people whose eyes were facing each other and their stomachs were hurting each other, and asked sincerely, "Your Highness...just now you kept saying that you want to marry, why do you think that the two of them have feelings for each other?"

Qu Ling also looked at Xie Yuanheng with very straightforward puzzlement, making Xie Yuanheng intuit that he asked some stupid question.Qu Ling said very confidently, "I'm joking. I came to Daqi to get married, and I can only marry the royal family. How can I marry them? Don't you even know this?"

Xie Yuanheng: ...

Somehow this conversation touched Yang Qian's nerves, and this unconscionable man lowered his head and laughed aloud.

Xie Yuanheng tilted his head and gave him a gouged look, but Yang Qian's smile got bigger instead.

Qu Ling was forced to watch the two people flirt with each other in embarrassment, and immediately felt a little upset, she patted the handrail of the frame and said, "Hey, what's going on, what are you two doing?"

Xie Yuanheng and Yang Qian turned their heads to look at her almost at the same time with puzzled expressions.

Qu Ling: ...

Qu Ling's breath was stuck in her throat, and she had no choice but to stare angrily.This person is so angry, it seems that he has put aside the previous bit of right and wrong and lingering nostalgia, and resumed his original vitality.Began to live like a tiger... looking for trouble.

So this noble priestess sat on the frame of the carriage and pointed, Xie Yuanheng led Yang Qian and a group of people in a panic while running and broke his leg.

Although this girl is not very big, she has a lot of things to do, she has not yet entered the palace and has not married into any palace, she is not inferior to those empresses and concubines at all.

Xie Yuanheng took time out of his busy schedule to give Yang Qian a vicious look, and complained softly, "It's all because of you."

Yang Qian didn't refute, and took a cake that Qu Ling asked for from a subordinate for Xie Yuanheng, and approached him and said, "Thanks to the blessing of your lord."

This person has become a master at acting coquettishly and coquettishly, as long as he thinks, he can control any tone of voice.

Xie Yuanheng caught off guard a light and soft word in his ear, and his hand shook reflexively, and the top-quality white porcelain that Qu Ling had just picked up fell to the ground with a thud.

The author has something to say: I am indeed a name-changing maniac, and I feel that I am already a sweet sack, and I may have a sack of sugar in my stomach now.