Chapter 1159 Oops, Dressed as Pan Jinlian (74)

Xia Qiu followed the officials of Jinling City to meet Shengjia outside Jinling City.

She looked at him, Zhao Jing scanned the crowd, and his eyes fell on her.

After that, the Empress Dowager and a group of concubines were temporarily accommodated in Xiaqiu's mansion.

But Gao Youhe was not among these court officials.

The situation in the north is not optimistic. Across the Yellow River, the entire imperial court did not come in one batch, but divided into two batches.

But Gao Youhe was in the second batch, no information was known, and his life and death were unknown.

The situation in Jinling City gradually stabilized. On the fifth day, Xia Qiu finally met Zhao Jing.

"Xia Qiu." Zhao Jing called.

In the kiosk, other people were screened away, and he sat behind the stone table, looking at her.

With thick black eyebrows, his expression calmed down, Zhao Jing's face was still heroic, but Xia Qiu couldn't see through the slight movement of his eyes.

"Your Majesty." Xia Qiu waited for his next words.

"Do you still like Gaoyouhe?" Zhao Jing asked.

When Zhao Jing asked this suddenly, Xia Qiu's heart tightened inexplicably.

"All these years, I haven't heard you mention the matter of getting married, but because you have someone in your heart?" Zhao Jing asked again.

Xia Qiu looked at Zhao Jing.

Bright yellow dragon robe, with deep eyes, Zhao Jing's eyes have a touch of sharpness integrated into the control of power.

"Why does your majesty ask such a question?" Xia Qiu lowered his gaze.

Zhao Jing smiled.

"If you had two roads in front of you, Gao Youhe and Zhen, you could choose one, which would you choose?"

"Choose neither, Your Majesty." Xia Qiu replied calmly, "One couple for a lifetime, if I can't get it, I'd rather not have it."

"Really?" Zhao Jing's eyes suddenly deepened, "I heard you pay attention to Gao Youhe's affairs these days. I thought you still liked him after all. Since you didn't choose him, then let it go. Gao Youhe probably died in the Yellow River anyway. It's over there."

He got up after speaking.

A topic without beginning and end begins and ends without end.

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There is a cellar in the mansion, and there is no gold or silver in the cellar, and there is an inexhaustible amount of food piled up in the cellar.

As early as years ago, Xia Qiu began to hoard food in order to prevent the coming of war.

However, she thought about countless scenes after seeing Gao Youhe again, but she never thought that he was dead.

She actually knew that the most popular fabrics and skirts were all sent by Gao Youhe.

She also knew that he had never been married in the capital, and he didn't even have a maid in the mansion, so he was always alone.

And in the past few years, she was also alone, not because she was guarding for him, nor because she didn't pursue him, but she had never met anyone who was more suitable for her eyes than him.

really... just... so...

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Not long after chatting with Zhao Jing in Xiaoting, news came from the Yellow River.

The second batch of officials were stopped by the Beirong at the Yellow River ferry, and all of them had been killed and their bodies sank in the Yellow River, and Gaoyou River was not spared.

Xia Qiu stayed in the room alone, in a trance, and didn't go out all day.

The mung bean cake in Qinghe Town, the moonlight in Prince Ying’s Mansion, and the joyful expression of the man in front of Gao’s Mansion when he held her hand, surged in her mind one by one, and finally became her resolute words on the carriage, his pale face, and the final words of indignation. When he was drunk, his sickly red face.

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If you don't love someone, why are you so engraved with everything in the past?

Xia Qiu asked himself over and over again, but the answer was unsolvable.

Zhao Jing gave her a large number of male slaves and made Xia Qiu the princess.

These male slaves are all for Xia Qiu's favor, and they are probably women's housekeeping status in front of men.

Xia Qiu didn't take a look at it all the time. During the day, he looked normal when he met people and things, but he lost a few pounds unknowingly, and the dress seemed to be extra roomy on his body.

Yang Zhi has been with Xia Qiu for so many years, from his entourage to the housekeeper, he has long regarded Xia Qiu as his younger sister, he sees it in his eyes and is anxious in his heart.

"Little lady, even if you don't like it, you still have to take a look. This is a reward from the emperor, just take a look." He said hurriedly.

Xia Qiu didn't think so, but she followed Yang Zhi to see it.