MTL - Royal Beloved Black Wife-Chapter 352 The man in the hat appears (4)

   Chapter 352 The man in the bucket hat appeared (4)

   "Not good! Protect talented people!" A Yuan covered his mouth and nose with one hand and touched Chu Qianqian with the other.

  Unfortunately, one step late.

Where    Chu Qianqian stood, there were only a few strands of hair left.

  The Maharaja did not go far, but sneaked into a private house with Chu Qianqian. He knocked out the owner of the private house and left Chu Qianqian on the ground.

   "Forcing me to personally punish you, Ouyang Nuo, you do have some skills."

   Even killing Zhuge Ming, he never thought of doing it himself, this little girl, it's a blow to his self-esteem!

  Chu Qianqian looked at him with a sneer: "Do you think that if you killed me under Nalanyan's excuse, Zhuge Ye wouldn't hate you?"

   "Humph! I'm his grandfather!" Your Majesty obviously didn't see the importance of Ouyang Nuo in Zhuge Ye's mind. If the other party was Chu Qianqian and Xiaobao's mother, he might still weigh it. Of course, just weigh it, a Han Chinese is not qualified to be the mother of Da Zhou. Isn't Ouyang Qing back then a good example?

  Chu Qianqian stared at him for a while, then said, "For Shangguan Ling?"

   Majesty snorted coldly!

  Chu Qianqian smiled, this man's desire to control is really not ordinary and strong, and the marriage between the emperor and Shangguanruo, he also moved a little bit, right? The death of the little princess has nothing to do with him, right?

   In his eyes, are his children human and everyone else is dung? For Shangguanruo, he can kill a baby, and for Shangguanling, he will come to kill her again!

   What a lunatic!

   Maharaja doesn't care what Chu Qianqian thinks of him, in fact, it doesn't matter what the world thinks of him, as long as the people he loves are happy, everything else is nonsense.

  The majesty raised his sword, aimed at Chu Qianqian, and slashed down in one move!

  Chu Qianqian's pupils shrank!

The    sword stopped in front of her eyebrows!

   Immediately, she stared blankly at Majesty's face, and saw Maharaja rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

  Before he fainted, there was a word circling in your mind—Mummy, the old disease has attacked again!

  Chu Qianqian looked around. No one came after him. He fainted by himself. As for why he fainted, Chu Qianqian was too lazy to diagnose his pulse.

   This kind of person is not worth her visit!

  Chu Qianqian wiped the sweat with his sleeve, and because of inhaling too much smoke, Chu Qianqian's head became heavier and heavier. In order to prevent the maharaja from sobering up and killing again, Chu Qianqian resisted the feeling of weakness and climbed out of the yard.

When    fainted, Chu Qianqian couldn't remember.

   I only knew that when I woke up, it was completely dark around, and the horses outside were whirring, as if telling her that she was in a carriage.

   "Zhuge Ye."

is it you?

  A strong arm hugged her halfway and let her lean into his arms: "Awake?"

  Unfamiliar voice—

  Chu Qianyan fluttered her eyelashes, pushed him away and leaned back on the soft pillow: "Who are you?"

  A curtain was pulled down, and the brilliance of the night pearl instantly illuminated the narrow carriage. With this clear light, Chu Qianqian saw the other party's appearance.

   A Tsing Yi and a hat.

   The face in the bucket hat seemed to be wearing a mask again, and the sound made through the mask was weird and vague.

   His fingers are long and he wears a pair of silver wire gloves.

   The whole person, from head to toe, is wrapped tightly.

  Chu Qianqian glanced at him vigilantly, and said in a more serious tone, "Who are you?"

  The man smiled lightly: "Qing'er, stay safe."

  Chu Qianqian's eyes froze, she raised her hand and touched her face, wearing Ouyang Nuo's human-skin mask, how did this person recognize her as Qing'er?

   Did you skip Chu Qianqian's identity? !

"You got the wrong person."

  Can't admit it, never!

The    man laughed again.

  His voice was so well concealed by the mask that he could not tell his age or sound quality, only that he spoke very slowly and elegantly.

  Chu Qianqian thought of a painting.

  Yes, the temperament of this man is like a painting of ink and wash.

  The man stretched out his silver-gloved hand and gently held Chu Qianqian's hand: "Qing'er, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

  Chu Qianqian withdrew her hand, and the vigilance in her eyes deepened: "I asked for the third time, who are you!"

The    man touched Chu Qianqian's face: "Qinger, have you really forgotten me? It really makes me sad."

forget?

   He called her Qing’er, obviously he meant that what she forgot was not the memory of this life—

   "But it doesn't matter, it's not a good memory anyway."

  What is not a good memory?

  Chu Qianqian heard from the Fourth Master Nian, and knew that she had forgotten some things in her previous life.

   She once thought that Sejong had done something to betray her, but with her understanding of Sejong, she denied the guess.

  Sejong, like Zhuge Ye, is the most unwilling person in the world to hurt her.

  So...what did she forget?

Is    what this man said "What a good memory"?

   Listening to this man's tone, that "not a good memory" is clearly related to him—

  Chu Qianqian's mind, for a moment... a little messy.

  No no no, now is not the time to worry about that!

   Who is this man? He could guess that she is Ouyang Qing just by looking at her Ouyang Nuo face. Presumably, he also knew that she was Chu Qianqian.

  How could he know her so well?

   "Why do I know so much about you? Qinger, or would you like me to call you Qianqian?" The man seemed to be able to read minds.

  Chu Qianqian looked at him without changing her face: "I said, you recognized the wrong person! I'm not a Qinger!"

  The man clicked his tongue twice: "The change is really big, you never lied before."

  Chu Qianqian didn't answer.

"I like spicy, I like quiet, I have superb medical skills and excellent cooking skills. I had a disease when I was a child. I can't make any expressions except in a daze. I don't like to see people's faces. I only remember sounds and smells. maid, you can't tell their faces apart at all."

   After the man finished speaking, he smiled, "Qing'er, did I say something wrong?"

  Chu Qianqian clenched her fists buried in her wide sleeves.

The    man seemed to enjoy the way she was looking at him with all his attention, and squeezed her cheek in a good mood: "Dear, don't forget me again this time."

  Chu Qianqian shook off his hand in disgust!

The    man still laughed: "I gave you all my good temper, no wonder they all say I..."

   Murder is like a hemp.

   Not far away, there was the sound of hurried hooves.

  Chu Qianqian lifted the curtain and looked forward, and saw Zhuge Ye in black robes rushing towards this side!

  's heart moved, Chu Qianqian wanted to tell Zhuge Ye that there was a madman on the carriage, you have to be careful, but when you turned your head, the person was gone!

  This...how did this person run away?

  No movement at all.

   If it wasn't for the warmth of his fingertips remaining, she would almost have thought that she had just hallucinated.

   In Liangzhou, eight hundred miles away, the night is like ink.

   Shangguan Ruo knelt in front of the grave, tears running dry.

The old woman went home for dinner, and came to see her lying on the tomb crying, she also shed a few tears sadly: "Girl, don't cry, people can't be resurrected from the dead, if you cry to death, he won't survive. "

  If Shangguan has never been so uncomfortable, he has never been so desperate for the four years he has been neglected!

   "I won't go back to Kashiqing anymore. I'm out of your mind. I really won't go back...Will you wake up?"

   "I forgive you, I don't care if you lied to me, let's live a good life, okay?"

   "Xi'er can't speak yet, you haven't heard him call him father..."

  Shangguanruo's voice was so hoarse that he could hardly make a sound.

   The old woman patted her shoulder and comforted her softly: "Okay, okay, your grandfather will understand your filial piety in the spirit of heaven."

   "Grandpa?" Shangguan Ruo sniffed, she had a baby face, and it looked like his daughter was not fake, but the granddaughter—

   This mother-in-law is dazzling in addition to the back of her ears!

   woohoo, the old lady is so pitiful...

   The old woman didn't know that she was being pitied by others, so she continued to comfort her: "Your grandfather is too old, so it's time to go. People of his age will suffer in life!"

   Shangguan Ruo is not happy.

   He is clearly under forty!

   There are no wrinkles, and he looks like he is in his early thirties.

   Shangguan Ruo stared at the old woman with watery eyes: "Where is he getting old? Don't you know the goods!"

   said several times before the old woman understood.

  The old woman said: "His hair is all white and his teeth are falling out. He is not much younger than my age!"

   "You..." Shangguanruo's crying stopped abruptly, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

   (end of this chapter)