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Less than ten days after the celebration banquet, Qin Dian led his army to leave the capital and returned to the border where he had been stationed for ten years. However, Qi Zhen lost his freedom and galloped thousands of miles except for the title of prince and ten thousand households. The free and easy, daily food in the palace is still not as delicious as the mutton roasted with simple salt. The service around him is comprehensive, and when he is bored, he walks around the palace. Those entourages are close to each other. The eyeliner under Qi Xiao's cloth.

However, on a certain day in early March, Qi Wei got up very early in the morning, the sky was still hazy, and he had been standing in the north of the capital for a long time.

The imperial city stands majestically behind it, and the early spring morning is slightly cold, with white mist and smoke curling around, making the distant mountain scenery even colder.

The dew condensed on the mending suit, covering the Xuanqing mending suit with a layer of mist. In front of Qi Wei stood a man with thin cheeks and a dignified expression. He wore a blue-gray thin coat and a simple burden was slung across his back from his left shoulder. It's just that the left cuff of the shirt hangs empty, and the wind blows back and forth by the side.

"Before you violated the military order, this king can't keep you." After being proclaimed the prince, Qi Wei has changed his title to this king. You will not die, but you will not be able to return to Beijing in this life, and you will be exiled outside the pass."

Min Huan glanced at Qi Zhen, lowered his head to express his acceptance of the punishment, and several guards guarding behind stepped forward with big knives in hand, one left and one right were about to start the journey, Qi Zhen waved them back, took a few steps closer, and lowered his head. The voice was only for the two of them to hear: "I heard from the elders that they will go to the Fanjia area before the spring. Even if it is not there, the general direction will not be wrong. Aruna should be there too." After saying this, Min Huan's silent eyes became brighter, and then flashed incomprehension, Qi Wei raised his eyes and looked at the guard behind him, "When you arrive at the border checkpoint, there will be someone who responds to you enough money and dry food, remember , can't go back."

At this point, Qi Wei thought of something again, and quickly added: "These are all His Majesty's intentions."

The voice drifted like wind and smoke in the cold morning wind, and it was as unreal as an auditory hallucination. When he wanted to ask again, Qi Wei stepped back a few steps and stood with his hands behind his back, with the same expression on his face as usual.

Nodding to the guard behind him, Min Huan fell to his knees and kowtowed three times to Qi Wei with one hand.

Looking at the figure going away, Qi Wei's eyes are complicated.Min Hwan is gone and will not see you again after that.This deputy who has been with him for many years always looks like a stranger, but he is loyal and thoughtful. He is not only Qi Wei's right-hand man, but also his best friend in life. To shallow, until it became a small dot floating up and down on the road, Qi Wei turned around and looked back at Ziyuan Palace in the morning light.

The palace was covered with a layer of golden yellow by the orange-yellow morning glow, and the mist that had shrouded the surroundings just now suddenly became brighter. The morning sun rose slowly in the east, pierced through the clouds and mist, and the sunlight hit the palace, the forest, and the black land, and then fell on Qi. He could feel the warm sunshine on his face.

Qi Wei smiled wryly. The huge palace itself should be his home. He has worked hard for many years to enjoy the glory and wealth he deserves. However, it has only been half a month since he missed the scenery beyond the Great Wall. Even though it is bitingly cold, the grasslands are still vast. , and there was a clear moon, he was even jealous of Min Huan who had just left, he would spend the rest of his life in this birdcage, life or death.

After that came Qingming, which was obviously a day of mourning and missing relatives, but because of Qi Ping's return, it was very warm and fragrant. The gorgeous peach blossoms hung all over the branches under the spring breeze all night, blowing in the wind, making the always solemn The palace added a bit of enchantment.

There is no fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, no simplicity and elegance of plum blossoms, and the fragrance of peach blossoms is faintly inaudible. It is only when I look up occasionally that I realize that my nose is full of breath, surrounded by this faint fragrance, and the surrounding scenery seems to be dotted with peach colors. .

Under the peach tree where the Hall of Mental Cultivation and Ninggan Palace meet, Qi Pian is wrapped tightly in a green fur cloak, preventing even a breath of wind from entering, but the attendants are still worried about being hurt by the cold air in late spring, She forced a hand warmer into her arms, and sat on a wenge wooden armchair, she was sweating profusely even though she hadn't moved a bit.

There are two small cups placed on the small square table in front of you, one of which has a faint white mist, and you can smell the tea fragrance leisurely and sweet when you smell it closely. .There was a year in Sichuan where the wind was beautiful, the days were sunny and there was little rain, which was a good time for wine making, and this year's Yutuanchun was also more fragrant and mellow than previous years, and the tribute was only ten thousand catties. Qi Xiao especially liked Yutuanchun's wine The taste is sweet and sweet, so far only when Qi Xiao is in a happy mood, will he have a few sips or entertain a banquet. The last time he moved out of Yutuanchun was a year ago.

Originally, Qi Zhe was bored in the room all day long trying to get a breath, Qi Xiao refused to agree at first, fearing that his lack of vitality would lead to evil, but seeing Qi Zhe's dejected expression made her feel unbearable, so she took her Wrapped tightly inside and out, sitting in a chariot can be regarded as enjoying the landscape flowers in the garden.

Passing by under the peach tree, Qi Ping saw the god, and recalled that it was here that he saw Qi Xiao dancing sword and chopping the wind for the first time last year.

Seeing Qi Ping's attention, Qi Xiao thought that she loved the scenery, so she ordered people to stop to look at the scenery, put tea and drinks on the seats, and because there was no shelter from the wind, she brought a hot hand stove.

While sipping tea and drinking wine, Qi Ping looked at the scaled petals scattered on the ground, and joked about the indescribably handsome and graceful figure that he saw by chance dancing in the wind in the distance, in the slowly falling rain of pink flowers.

Suddenly realized the reason why Qi Ping loves this place so much, and her cheeks turned pink from the intimate words of love, "Do you still want to see it?" Standing up, he drew the long sword of the imperial guard next to him, and ran to the open space under the peach tree.

The figure is like a swallow with wrists spinning, the sword light is flashing sometimes slowly, the sound of the sword can be soft or heavy, because it is inconvenient to dance swords and guns because of the dragon robe, Qi Xiao's sword style is not as flying as the dragon and snake in the past, compared with Wu Geng With more dancing, Peach Blossom Qinghong fluttered up and down with Qi Xiao's movements, falling and deflecting to merge with her.

Looking at Qi Xiao's gaze from a distance, he smiled like a drunken peach blossom, as if he had returned to a year ago, so similar but changed a lot, as if he had experienced it in just a short moment. Over the years, people suddenly feel like a dream. Fortunately, the person in front of him has never changed.

The tea was getting colder and the wine was almost drunk, Qi Xiao wiped off the sweat on his forehead with a cloth towel, helped Qi Ping get on the chariot and went back to the palace to recuperate, because he sweated a lot, Qi Xiao went straight to Longquan Pool to take a bath, Qi Xiao After returning to the Hall of Mental Cultivation and taking off the stuffy cloak, he felt relieved, and his whole body felt sticky and uncomfortable.

Thinking about it again, since I was injured, except for washing and changing the dirty military uniform at the beginning, I just simply wash up, because I am afraid of the invasion of external evils. I didn't move on the couch, and I didn't sweat much because of the deficiency of Qi and blood, but after more than half a month, no matter how much I tried, I couldn't get clean anymore. Thinking about it this way, I really felt like I was back a year ago.

At that time, she fell into the water and couldn't take a bath because of the cold, which was exactly the same as now, but she could still go to Longquan Pool at that time, but this time it must not work, the wound on her shoulder has just healed, so she can't get wet, but it should be no problem to wipe her body with a damp cloth of.

After thinking about it, I asked Shang'er to boil some hot water for myself to wipe my body. At first, Chang'er refused to agree, but in the end he couldn't hold back, so he had to ask someone to boil a few pots of boiling hot water, and moved several braziers in the house to On the side of the bed, with the windows closed to keep from catching cold.

Originally, I wanted to wash my hair, but the long hair was knotted and sticky, and the smoothness of the past has long been lost, but for this dress, there is no room for it, so Qi Xing had to give up and enjoy the comfort of wiping the skin with a hot towel .

The scalding hot water was only mixed with some cold water, just enough for the hands to bear the temperature, and the steaming cloth towel relieved the tendons and activated the muscles, and took away most of the dampness that had been stagnant for half a month, and the whole person felt much smoother.

Chang'er's hands and feet are nimble, but she sees the details quickly. As soon as the cloth towel cools slightly, the hot water will be re-heated immediately, and the force should be moderate to avoid the scarred wound.

In fact, the weather was in late March, so it wouldn't be too cold if it was cold. Besides, the braziers in the house were burning with heat. Although it was not as hot as summer, it was still warm in late spring and early summer.

Qi Ping enjoyed the comfort she hadn't had for a long time, and didn't bother about them being so laborious. The residual warmth of her arms and neck after being wiped with a hot cloth made her hum a tune in a low voice.

However, as the saying goes, extreme joy is always counterproductive. Before enjoying it, I heard the door being pushed open, and a voice came one after another: "Didn't the imperial physician say that you must never go into the cold? Don't you all listen to what I say?"

Qi Xiao walked in from the door with a cold face, the blush on her cheeks still remained from the bath, and her long hair was coiled up with a little dampness. Chang'er and the maid beside her hurriedly knelt down to pay their respects, still holding the things they couldn't put down in time. Cloth.

Without a warm towel to warm Qi Xiao couldn't help shivering, the clothes on his body had already been taken off, just about to cover himself with a quilt, Qi Xiao had already walked to the couch, Zou frowned and stared at everything in his eyes. is to blame.

Qi Zhi knew that Qi Xiao was worried about her so much, so he could only apologize with an apologetic smile and shrink his neck, so that Qi Xiao could calm down.

This trick really worked, seeing her pitiful appearance was more beneficial than any begging for mercy, and seeing her half-exposed jade shoulders, shivering under the quilt, all the remaining anger was extinguished .

Turning around, let the maid get up and continue to wash, put on clean hot water and iron the cloth towel again, Shang'er wrings out the cloth towel to wipe Qi Ping's body, but makes Qi Xiao fall silent thoughtfully, and walks a few steps at random Taking the cloth towel in Chang'er's hand, he said to the two of them, "Go out, I will do it."

The two stood there blankly, unable to understand Qi Xiao's meaning for a while, and finally when she slowly spread the cloth towel in her hands and gently wiped Qi Ping's shoulders, the two finally realized that it was inappropriate and did not dare to disobey. Until a beam of cold light shot faintly in front of them, the two quickly bent their knees and exited the room.

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