Zhongzhou is a vast land from south to north, from east to west. Different regional climates have given birth to different scenery, and also nurtured countless nations and countries, such as the beautiful mountains and rivers of Zhaoguo water town, the Dayao plain with four distinct seasons, and the rough and exotic scenery. Monan
The last time I came to Monan was as a general of the Guangzhou Garrison Army, I was in a hurry and didn't pay attention to the customs here. But this time, Bai Qige, who was ready to live a long life here, suddenly discovered that this area covered by yellow sand actually has good times. Beautiful scenery unique scenery
"Monan has little rain and drought all year round. The outer circle is the desolate Gobi Desert that stretches for thousands of miles. The inner circle is the blazing desert with endless horizon. Many people will feel despair when they come here for the first time. But the Lord doesn't mind and is very happy." Wu Siying leads Bai Qige Walking in the border area between the Gobi and the desert, the weather-carved face looked up with longing and raised his hand to point far into the desert. "The Lord said that our home is here among the lush oasis. One day Anling will conquer it." The desert has become an eagle no less powerful than the distant country.”
Would Ning Xizui, who advocates taking things easy, say such heroic words? Sure enough, Lord Anling was not the Ning Xizui she knew, but another person. Or maybe the peaceful and gentle blue-faced confidant in her heart was an illusion from the beginning [
Lifting up her long skirt, one foot is deep and the other is shallow, stepping on the yellow sand. Bai Qige feels the fire-like temperature of the desert. Her forehead is not as sweaty as the Wu Si Eagle. Her thin lips are pursed into a thin line. The color of her face is completely different.
"Go back and you'll have plenty of time to spend here."
Wu Siying's high spirits were dampened by Bai Qige's tepid suggestion. Wu Siying, who was almost middle-aged, showed a child's aggrieved expression, vaguely and a bit melancholy. He followed Bai Qige for half a mile. Wu Siying suddenly walked quickly. He walked forward and walked side by side with Bai Qige and said hesitantly: "The third lady is still angry with the Lord. In fact, the Lord has always been concerned about the marriage of the Third Lady. Lord Feng proposed that the Lord did not know about it beforehand."
"It doesn't matter whose idea it was. Time will never turn back, and there will be no regrets in the world. Since I decided to marry Anling, I won't regret it. As for Mr. Ning and I...some things once broken can never be put back together."
Bai Qige's light smile showed no resentment or pain in her lonely expression, as if all her emotions had turned into the snow-white pieces of her clothes that withered away.
On the way back to Monan, Ning Xizui was still attentive and considerate. Although the two of them could no longer talk as happily as before, he would still chatter about interesting things. At first, Bai Qige couldn't listen. As they got further and further away from the distant country, the desert was close. The last delusion I had in my heart when I saw this was gone. I would occasionally listen to those stories in my idle chatter, but would not answer them.
"The third lady has not spoken to the master since she left the country. The master said nothing but felt sad in his heart." After going around in a long circle, Wu Siying finally licked his lips when he came to the topic and thought of Ning Xizui's lonely look when Bai Qige was away. Wu Siying was somewhat excited: "Master, he is a person who keeps everything in his heart. Don't look at him. He always smiles in front of Miss Third. In fact, Master has not been happy since the marriage between the two countries was confirmed. Sometimes General Lu and I I went to report the matter and watched the master drink cup after cup. I couldn't explain how I felt. To be honest, we all knew that the master was fond of the third lady. The third lady was still thinking about the prince of the distant country. She couldn't figure it out for a while, but as time went by, she would understand how to marry him. Giving it to your master is definitely not a bad thing.”
A man who was nearly forty years old tried to persuade Bai Qige, which made Bai Qige feel a little awkward. She smiled bitterly and covered her veil in the strong wind: "What does the military advisor want? Look at the beautiful and beautiful relationship between Mr. Ning and I. If the military advisor understands the most trusted person, How does it feel to be deceived? I definitely don’t expect this.”
"This...oh, how can I tell the third lady to understand?" Wu Siying sighed anxiously. Naibai Qige didn't even raise her eyebrows and had no intention of easing the relationship with Ning Xizui.
That's right. The best friend she trusts the most is the one who pushes her to despair. How can such heartache be relieved? Bai Qige can't hate Ning Xizui, but it is impossible to reconcile as before, especially when she is a party to the marriage. After arriving in Anling
It was undeniable that her yearning for Yi Chenjing was beyond her imagination. She thought it would not take long before she would give up. But every time the night fell and the wind and sand swept through her closed eyes, she would always see the heart-wrenching contrast between his handsome face and his sad expression. The more painful feeling in her lungs made her remember something deeply
She is Yi Chenjing's wife. She will always have this heart and it is impossible to give it to anyone else.
"What's wrong with Third Miss? She's sick again." Seeing Bai Qige bending down in pain, Wu Siying hurriedly stepped forward to help her, "It's better to go back. I'm just taking the pulse of Third Miss. I don't know if the new medicine I've been taking these days will have any effect."
Bai Qige nodded, still so indifferent.
Naturally, there would be no drugstore in a remote place like the Monan border. Fu Chu's recipe was clear but incomplete. Wu Siying, a self-taught doctor, tried to prepare a potion using the medicinal materials he could find. Bai Qige had to drink it every day these days. A whole bowl
However, Wu Siying didn't know that Bai Qige's cold syndrome had not recurred for a long time. His pale face was due to acclimatization and his body often swayed. It was easier to explain that it was just Bai Qige acting. Drinking so much bitter and thick concoction was not in vain. She tried her best to make Wu Siying think that the cold syndrome often recurred, and Bai Qige had only one purpose in making a fuss about it.
Let Wu Siying take her pulse
In fact, Bai Qige's cold syndrome tended to be cured when she was in the distant country. This change occurred at the same time as when she secretly took the pill left by Mrs. Qi. Bai Qige was not sure whether the pill had an effect and made the cold syndrome disappear quietly. However, she was not satisfied with this. The longer she left Yaoguo, the more anxious she became. She always hoped that Wu Siying would look at her in surprise and say something after taking her pulse.
It was a medicine to induce pregnancy. Mrs. Qi, who had difficulty conceiving due to multiple miscarriages, took this medicine before she became pregnant [
Bai Qige, Fu Chu, and Zhan Ting discarded the medicine bottle in front of them after placing Mrs. Qi's body. It seemed that she didn't care. But what Fu Chu and Zhan Ting didn't know was that the discarded bottle was actually empty. Bai Qige had secretly poured out the three pills and hid them, and took them during those nights of lingering with Yi Chenjing.
It's funny to say that Bai Qige didn't know the secret of her inability to get pregnant at that time and took the risk to take the medicine just so that she could conceive Yi Chenjing's child before marrying into Anling Kingdom, leaving the only remaining connection with him. Unfortunately, a month later, her belly There was still no movement. Every time the Wusi Eagle took her pulse and told her that everything was fine, she was only deeply disappointed.
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Maybe she and Yi Chen are really destined. God wouldn't even give him the last comfort.
"Looking for you everywhere, aren't you afraid of being snatched away by wild wolves?" Lu Feidu's loud voice came quickly as he approached his residence.
"I told you in the morning that I would take the third lady out to relax. Did I forget it because I was busy with the martial arts competition?" Wu Siying was angry and funny. He tugged his mustache and glared at Lu Feidu. "Master Su has an important task to protect the lord.
You can't let him be quiet for a while. Every time he catches someone competing in a martial arts competition, he won't let him go and he'll be beaten enough."
Lu Feidu curled his lips and pretended to hear Kai Wu Siying walking up to the horse and reaching out to help Bai Qige off the horse: "Miss Third, what's the matter with you now? If you have anything to do, come with me to Lord Feng's place. If you don't go, Lord Feng will rush over and curse you."
The joking tone did not make Lu Feidu smile, but his heartstrings tightened: "Does Master Feng know what he wants Miss Third to do?"
"You can smell such strong alcohol." Lu Feidu pointed angrily at the three empty wine jars at the door of the stone house behind him, which shocked Lu Feidu.
Ning Xizui would drink when he was in a bad mood, but he rarely drank in moderation like this. This reminded the military advisor who had been in Anling Kingdom for almost two years to think of Ning Xizui's fierce expression when he punched Yi Chen on the day when the group left Yao Kingdom.
It's also the same as never seen before
Seeing the miserable expression on Wu Siying's face, Lu Feidu sighed and still faced Bai Qige: "The Lord can't do this either. Master Feng said that he had to do it this way, so he had to do it this way. That's why he suppressed the Lord to the point of drinking. Then don't talk to me about it."
I always think about Prime Minister Feng, so I secretly tell you that Mr. Feng invites the third lady to agree on a wedding date."
The wedding escort took a deep breath and looked at Bai Qige, her face pale and pale.
It's been a month since Anling. Bai Qige has made various excuses to delay the marriage. Although Feng Jiang is dissatisfied, it hinders Ning Xizui's face. It's inconvenient to force him, but it's not appropriate to drag it on like this. It's probably because he can't bear it that Feng Jiang doesn't care about Ning Xi.
I'm drunk and want to go my own way.
"Third Miss, the matter has come to this, why do you need to embarrass the Lord? He also has good intentions..." Wu Siying was in a dilemma and just opened his mouth to persuade him, but could not continue.
Bai Qige's face was even paler than before. She stared at the empty wine jar for a long time, then suddenly her expression turned numb: "Senior Sui Feng has decided my opinion."
The child who had pinned all his hopes on was about to arrive, and his last expectations had all come to nothing. All the pomp and smoke had lost their meaning. Why are you still procrastinating? From now on, all the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy were thrown away, and I became just another heartless person in the rolling world of mortals.
The fragrance of wine that permeates the vast desert lasts for a long time. It is rich and pungent and is completely opposite to the gentle and fragrant royal wine in the Dayao Palace. However, the precious royal wine cannot bring joy to those who drink. This can be seen from the wine jars poured all over the floor.
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To say that the aroma of wine is filled with wine, except for those wine shops, I am afraid there is nothing better than here. The small courtyard is full of wine jars, wine bottles, and wine glasses. The only thing that is different is the man lying on the stone table. The most irritating thing is the man lying on the stone table.
The smell of alcohol on my nose was coming from the motionless man. The passing palace maid and eunuch didn’t frown, covered their mouths and noses, and quickened their pace, but they also didn’t forget to sigh a few times.
"If this continues, His Highness the Crown Prince will be crippled..."