Cross Situ Jing

? Situ Jing took the iced dessert from the kitchen and came out for afternoon tea. When she passed the guest room, she paused.

Although once the hearing range is expanded, you can hear a lot of things that you don't want to hear; but if the sound is not loud, and it is processed by a method similar to focusing the sound, you will know that they are talking if you don't get close.

But obviously she could already hear Wu Hua and Nangong Ling talking.They would talk together from time to time, and she probably knew that they were discussing the establishment of power; she usually didn't care about it, but they mentioned the power under the Shenshui Palace.

So she opened the door generously and went in.The people inside the door also knew that she was coming, and they also paused the conversation, not surprised; the gesture was almost waiting for her.

The simple table in the small room is covered with an abstract painting made of sheepskin, and part of it is hanging outside the table.Situ Jing stuffed a small icy soufflé into her mouth, and leaned over to take a few glances; the mellow and sweet milky fragrance between her lips made her taste buds want to dance happily, what about the thing in front of her, It is not quite understandable.

But Situ Jing could still guess that it was a map.

Wuhua signaled to Nangong Ling who wanted to say something to leave first; Nangong Ling showed a knowing smile, shrugged and went to see Dudu.

"What do you see?" Wu Hua asked Situ Jing, who looked at the map with a serious face, if she didn't look at her bulging cheeks.

Situ Jing really saw something: "This is not a map of the Central Plains." Of course, it is marked by place names.

Wu Hua slightly outlined a long and winding line with his beautiful hand: "This is the Silk Road across the Western Regions."

I didn't see it; then Situ Jing nodded and said naturally: "I know."

There was a little smile on the corner of Wuhua's lips, but it quickly disappeared, but she didn't say anything.

In fact, Situ Jing has nothing to say, only one thing: "Enough is enough; Shenshui Palace is fine, don't get involved in the water."

Jellyfish Yin Ji doesn't care about miscellaneous affairs, and now Situ Jing basically takes over the palace affairs, and some internal chores are still assisted by Xiong Niangzi.

"What do you think I'm going to do?" Looking down at the map on the table without any emotions, Hua Hua still brushed her hair casually, wearing a toga with long sleeves and a strong character like jade.

Situ Jing thought for a while: "Continue your mother's career? Continue to steal the country in those deserts in the Western Regions?" Situ Jing stuffed another piece of snack into her mouth, her voice slightly muffled, "I don't quite understand your thoughts. "

Wuhua raised her eyes, her demeanor waiting for her to continue was still indescribably elegant.

Situ Jing put down the bowl temporarily: "There are many deserts, dry, lack of water, and heavy wind and sand; oh, and one more important point, vegetables are very expensive, and cattle and sheep eat a lot. You don't even have to eat vegetarian dishes, do you want to keep eating them?" What a stupid idea to stay there."

Wuhua still knew Situ Jing a little bit, so he said with a smile: "That's the wealth and honor of the royal courts of the Western Regions that you have never seen. Gemstone-studded pillars, gold pavement, if you want to be full of clear pools and fine wines in the palace, it is natural to eat Excellent food like flowing water."

Situ Jing said with a wooden face, "Oh, can they eat vegetables three meals a day?"

Wuhua: "The delicacy they can taste is much more precious than vegetables."

Situ Jing made a final decision: "So there are still no vegetables to eat. Maybe a dozen of gold can't be exchanged for juicy fresh Chinese cabbage."

The corner of Wuhua's lips twitched: "That can still be exchanged. People always have a way."

Situ Jing squinted her eyes: "... Let me make an analogy." She continued to glance at Wuhua with a very puzzled expression: "Why are you so obsessed with those deserts?"

Wuhua tried to explain: "There is not only desert..."

Situ Jing just checked that the desserts were almost gone, and walked to the side to pour a cup of tea that was still warm from the teapot; she successfully interrupted Wu Hua's words.

Wuhua looked at Situ Jing for a while, and then continued: "I don't intend to steal the country, what I want is the Silk Road. Countless gold, gems, spices and wine flow on this road, as long as you can strangle the source of endless wealth, This is the most basic guarantee of power, radiating from this road can cover most of the Western Region."

Situ Jing just regretted that Nangong Ling's room could not find cute honey syrup and processed milk without smell.No matter how good the tea is, she feels that the torture of the bitter taste is better than the sweetness after drinking it. No matter how good the tea is, she feels that it is a waste to give it to her.

She is satisfied with ordinary clear tea with sugar and milk; buttered tea with sugar and no salt is also good.

"A great delusion." The taste of dessert in Situ Jing's mouth has not completely dissipated, which made her add conscientiously after thinking about it, "I support you spiritually." The appetite is really big.His dear mother didn't even manage a single Kucha, he wanted the whole Western Regions.Wake up boy.

And what he said reminded her of a prosperous country that she had seen in history books, Ottoman Turkey, a country that really blocked the Silk Road.It was quite successful to collect tolls.However, that country also has too much appetite, and the tolls that the merchants are required to pay even exceed the profits. Of course, they even choose not to do this business anymore.But at least one country stood in the way, so she really didn't know what Wuhua wanted to do.

And... "Why are you telling me this? Actually, I didn't stop you. I just came in to remind you that I hope you don't get involved in Shenshui Palace."

"You are my wife." Wuhua's eyes were deep, as if she wanted to see the bottom of her heart.

She was stunned for a moment, and there were indeed some complicated feelings in her heart; but then she cooled down, and then she concealed her slightly mocking eyes and lowered her head to continue touching the snacks.

oh.But the husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, and when disaster comes, they fly separately.

She said lazily: "But if Shenshui Palace is also in danger, do you think there will be a place to protect it next time?"

"The detachment of Shenshui Palace is only built on quicksand, and the real foundation lies in your mother's absolute force." Wu Hua remained calm and calm, "If one day your mother is gone, what do you think will happen?"

Situ Jing felt uncomfortable.Even if the Shenshui Palace is not as good as it is now, she will take good care of it.She also works hard, reading more books every day, practicing martial arts in a planned way, and handling palace affairs seriously; no matter what, Shenshui Palace will be fine.How much does this have to do with no flowers?

Ahha, if it's true... Her mother will no longer be able to protect Shenshui Palace one day, and Wu Hua will probably leave long ago.Thinking of this, she raised her head inadvertently, revealing her indifferent and mocking eyes; when she really looked at Wu Hua, her heart trembled slightly, and she turned her face away.

Her voice returned to teasing: "Shenshui Palace gave me everything I am stable now. And I am different from you. I am not a gambler. What I believe is: Sometimes the more people want, the more they may lose." It's more."

But Wuhua didn't go down the steps again as she wanted.

Wuhua also looked at her indifferently, her fingertips seemed not to care about the dirty spots on the sheepskin map slightly rubbing against the surface.

"Situ Jing, why on earth did you agree to marry me?"

Situ Jing tried to play dumb: "I like you."

Wuhua's eyes were mocking, and there was a smile on her lips, and she did indeed laugh: "If you don't trust me at all, why should you be so contemptuous of yourself."

Situ Jing was a little vigilant, she didn't have time to think why she was vigilant, like a small animal that was being spied on its territory vigilantly: "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Wuhua's voice was cold: "I can treat you as my wife, but can you really treat me as your husband?"

Situ Jing was dissatisfied: "I said I support you, isn't it enough? What do you think, you always want to make things happen, so do I have to jump into the pit with you?"

Wuhua ignored her; he just continued with downcast eyes: "I don't need to grasp all the power, I just need superficial surrender. I don't want to be king at all, I just want them to continue to believe in Buddhism. I want The light of Buddha shines on this land as always, but what I want is more pure. I want the gold on these silk roads to flow in the direction I want, and I want to use absolute power and unified belief to truly connect this region along the silk road. I want enlightened people to listen to me, and ignorant people to get what they want. What I want is not a country, but a region that believes in me. What I want is a sect, a sect that listens to my words. I don’t want To be a Buddha walking on the ground, I just want a place where I will not betray. I am confident that I will not lose to any monk in the Western Regions when discussing the Dharma. What is in my hands will not be lost again, but I always want a beginning .The initial wealth that can win over the ignorant, and the absolute power that can suppress everything."

"I know you don't believe me; but I have to believe in myself first." Wuhua kept her head down, her expression behind the drooping hair was dim, and her fingertips casually sketched the winding curve that was already too clear, There was a terrifying power and aura of desire that had never been seen before exuding from his body.

Situ Jing stared blankly at him in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking or what to say for a moment.She took a sip of the cold tea for a long time, the feeling of the cold liquid sliding down her throat was not comfortable, but it made people shiver.

"I'm sorry." Situ Jing whispered, at least she shouldn't deny him so arbitrarily; but she still couldn't help complaining, "But, it sounds really unreliable."

"Absolute strength. A huge amount of start-up capital." Situ Jing pondered for a while, trying not to touch his seemingly broken glass heart and said cautiously (?): "You don't seem to have any."

Seeing Wuhua didn't respond and ignored her.She deeply reflected on herself, people should not be too direct when speaking, her honesty and virtue are not always appreciated by others; then she dawdled cheekily, wanting to kiss him...but Wuhua stopped her , he put his hand against her side face, then stroked her slightly, his lips moved slightly, his eyes were as deep and seductive as ever, and finally he said: "Situ Jing, I admit that I need you as my wife; Wouldn't accept someone I really don't want to accept."

"I am not me before a cup of tea, and I am not me yesterday. You keep looking at me now with the eyes of the past, but you want to draw the right conclusion. Isn't it funny?"

"If you really insist on thinking that I'm scary, then you should also look at yourself in the mirror. Not every woman can be like you, only if I take a step closer to you, you will return the same. One step. Such terrible persistence and calmness also makes people shudder."?