Chapter 592 - 592 From now on, you’re the only one I … have.
Reborn to Be A Noble Wife
The road down the mountain was quiet, Pei Yuanjun remained silent, only later, when Qu Mo Yingâs breathing became heavier and heavier, did he stop and look down at the delicate young girl walking on his side.
Because of the tiredness, she gasped from the usual thick and heavy a lot, but the color of the lips is not good, looking at it feels weak, but both so, she did not open her mouth, white tender forehead scattered strands of hair, a little messy, but does not detract from her appearance, the corner of the eyes of the winks, so that she looks a little soft and Wan, with some ignorance of the blankness.
The deadly enchantment follows the pure, delicate color of the face.
Pei Yuanjunâs hand reached out and extremely naturally embraced her into his arms, reaching out to her back, gently pressing and caressing her twice so that she could breathe through more easily.
âYour Highness?â By his sudden embrace, Qu Mo Ying froze for a moment and subconsciously looked up.
Where his gaze fell, it was a pair of extremely dark and handsome eyes, the bottom of which was so thick that it was impossible to see whether it was gloomy or dark under his eyes, but he could sense that the fury was full of energy.
This moment was dangerous for Pei Yuanjun.
âWant to know whatâs up there?â Pei Yuanjun gazed deeply at her and suddenly asked.
Qu Mo Ying subconsciously nodded his head.
The events of her past life, and the events of the present, filled her with doubts, but she didnât know where to start asking, nor did she know if Pei Yuanjun would say anything even if she did ask.
âThere is that one person who has failed his hairdresser, yet he finds out that he is in love with her, and feels that all the descendants in the family should come to worship this hairdresser, and is even paranoid that only when he has worshipped his hairdresser is he considered to be formally settled as the main wife, or else he will never recognize her.â
Pei Yuanjun raised his eyes and his gaze coldly fell on the opposite cliff.
Qu Mo Ying s heart shivered, biting her cherry lips, âIs ⦠the emperor?â
There is only one person in the world who can say and do such things.
Then the spirit seat above is Queen Yuan.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
No wonder Pei Luoan was so reluctant when he came up to pay his respects, but had to come, if it was really this Yuan Empress, this current Empress Wang, at that time, was just a concubine.
To be able to sit on the position of the Empress behind the Yuan Empress, this Empress should have excellent means, and it can even be said that the Yuan Empressâs matter may have something to do with her, and in the end the one who will benefit the most is not her?
Of course if you look at this matter from the outcome of the gain, He Guifei canât escape.
If Queen Yuan was around, even if Noble Consort He entered the palace, it would be impossible for her to become a high-ranking concubine, two sisters of the same clan with the same surname, if they both entered the palace, unless both were not high-ranking concubines, if one was a high-ranking concubine, the other would inevitably be lowly, not to mention that it was still Queen Yuan.
âDidnât Empress Yuan ⦠say ⦠that she was lost in the Cold Palace?â Qu Mo Ying was silent for a moment and asked again.
At a time like this, it was just the two of them, Jihai and Li Quan had gone ahead early, and there were no guards in sight, and as the long trail wound its way up the mountain, the two seemed to be the only companions to each other.
Where you raise your eyes, a vast mountain love, and look down, there is another undulation of temples.
In such an environment, inexplicably, people will let go of some what, some words originally will not export, in such a time, actually also out of the mouth.
The ice wall that had been erected high into the ground even showed signs of melting, and before Qu Mo Ying knew it, the ice wall was no longer that high and sturdy!
Against such a mountain, against such a mountain road, people, in fact, is very small, small even if it does not exist, this mountain is still deserted coriander, this mountain road is still this curved!
âIt is in the cold palace ⦠cold palace is very cold, there is not a person, even if the side of the palace people who used to wait, but also only left not many people, as for the other people, early was taken away.â Pei Yuanjun said, his eyes were cold, in hostility flashed under his eyes.
âThe two ⦠people up there were the ones who once served Empress Yuan?â Qu Mo Ying asked as she looked at Pei Yuanjunâs handsome, casteless face.
âYes, all dead, just left ⦠them two close.â Pei Yuanjun said, the tips of his eyebrows slightly raised, his absolutely beautiful eyes cold, âThe cold palace is very bleak and cold, Iâm afraid that until her death, Empress Yuan is cold! I donât know what she was thinking, actually felt that she wanted to offer this spirit seat to the top of the mountain at â¦â
The words faded into the air, dissipating as the wind blew through them.
âMaybe ⦠maybe Empress Yuan is resentful of the Emperor â¦â Qu Mo Ying savored for a moment before saying, raising her head to also look at the mountain love behind her, she actually didnât know why Empress Yuan was did so.
Yuan Queen Motherâs things, few people talk about, JiHanYue know also not much, only know Yuan Queen Mother and the emperor two originally is two love, but then Yuan Queen Motherâs family involved in the three kings of the chaos, and this in the middle of the Queen Mother and something happened, was sent to the cold palace.
It hasnât come out since â¦
Pei Yuanjunâs hand fell and pulled Qu Mo Yingâs hand, Qu Mo Yingâs hand was very small, while his was very big and warm, holding Qu Mo Yingâs cold little hand, that warmth slowly slipped from his hand into his heart.
Neither man spoke.
Qu Mo Yingâs breathing had stabilized, originally with her head raised, seeing that Pei Yuanjun had been silent, her head lowered, her slender waist held by him, her entire body almost nestled in his arms.
He was also warm in his arms.
âI will only have you from now on!â The voice with a sigh was right in his ears, very light, so light that it almost made Qu Mo Ying think it was a hallucination, and when he tried to hear it again, the voice had already dissipated into the air without a trace.
The heart jumped twice in inexplicable excitement.
âAfter we go back ⦠the decree will come down.â Pei Yuanjunâs voice was a few points clearer, his hand embracing Qu Mo Ying, his voice a bit ethereal.
Qu Mo Ying did not respond, but the hand placed on the side slowly raised, slowly resting on Pei Yuan Joonâs strong waist, there was a hint of hesitation, but in the end, it still landed steadily at his waist.
Blinking, then blinking again, her watery eyes flushed with a sobering shyness.
She was actually awake the whole time, wasnât she?
After the re-enactment, she kept warning herself to be sober, kept telling herself that all she could rely on was herself, that every step she could take, she could walk on the tip of a knife, but she couldnât let herself get confused.
If one didnât come to her senses, it was all doom and gloom, and she couldnât gamble!
The only thing she had was this reborn body, she actually had nothing, no father, no mother, no brother or sister!
The only way to make your heart colder and harder, and certainly more conscious of what you want and what you should do, is to put up a high wall of ice.
All the extravagance was not hers to reach for.
Her slender body was already carrying too much, but she had to carry on, wanting to be stronger and colder and harder.
Weakness was only her appearance; she did not feel that her heart was soft, nor did she feel that a spring breeze had just brushed her heart.
But now, she actually took the initiative, the corner of her lips slightly hooked, a faint smile, very innocent and also very bewildered surfaced on her face.
The hand still did not relax, responding to Pei Yuanjunâs embrace, eyes slightly red, even if the cold wall, there will be a time when love can not help.
I donât know when it started, it could have been before, it could have been now, and now he and she were the only ones on the trail.
This pale sky and earth, no longer only her only one like â¦
The heavy color of darkness in Pei Yuanjunâs sleeping phoenix eyes was slowly receding, brimming with all kinds of warmth, as he looked at her, the corners of his handsome lips hooking up slightly, a hint of tenderness welling up in his heart.
He has always been ruthless, and even bloodthirsty, even if he sometimes behaves in a reserved and elegant manner, but in fact, it is only his hostility that seems to follow him.
He has always been clear about what he wants, more know how to want, the only thing on the young girl in front of me, repeated hesitation, is to return is into the previous thought a lot.
The hand holding the chess piece, originally will be in the final fall, nailed the opponent, jade and stone, said is that kind of time, just burn is others and chess pieces, and he is not in the way, he can sit alone fishing platform, slowly under the bait!
But gradually it became clear that this was a pawn that he was not willing to let go of.
Since he wonât let go, itâs his!
Heâs always been decisive and paranoid, and heâs not shy about using tactics.
The person he sees, should be given to the best he can give, his people, no need to make way for anyone, even if others are better, more suitable, for Pei Yuanjun, that is just an outsider.
Lower the thin lips, in Qu Mo Yingâs side of the face gently kiss, with some of his own did not mean with the tenderness, and then the kiss fell again, this time the goal is more clear, the light-colored cherry lips, has recovered some pink color, looks more attractive, delicious â¦
A good half a long time, the two talents to let go, continue to embrace in one place, Qu Mo Ying face shy, if not Pei Yuanjun tightly embraced, would have been unsteady and fell down.
Pei Yuanjun didnât say anything either, the mountain wind was very subtle, blowing like this, but there was always warmth flowing between the two people.
âAre you ⦠going to be okay?â It took a good half a minute for Qu Mo Ying to find his voice.
She knew that she was not the rightful wife that the Emperor recognized, and Pei Yuanjun was afraid that this move had offended the Emperor as well.
âWorried about this king?â Pei Yuanjun raised an eyebrow and slightly pushed Qu Mo Ying away to see the look on her face.
âNo, itâs just that Iâm afraid that when His Majesty chastises me, heâll drag me down with him.â Qu Mo Ying said in a serious manner, only the brimming and evasive color of her eyes would reveal her lack of sincerity in her words.
âNo harm done!â Pei Yuanjun smiled in a good mood, reaching out and gently pressing and rubbing the top of her hair, âBut itâs just a position as a Utopia County Princess, how would the Emperor chastise this king for such a position?â
Although he said easily, Qu Mo Ying is still a little worried, gently biting the corner of the lip, always feel that this matter is not simple, this is the position of the right consort if it is easy to book down, that Miss Liu why has not been able to aspire to?
But that canât be said for a moment.
âAlright, letâs go down the mountain first, this wind is quite strong, if it blows for a while longer people are going to freeze.â Pei Yuanjun said, slowly and methodically taking out the eye veil from his sleeve, meticulously tying it on for Qu Mo Ying, walking on the side himself, his upright body blocking part of the wind for her, pulling her hand down the mountain in slow steps â¦