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Zhang Qi had just taken a step forward when her arm suddenly hurt, only to find that it was tightly grasped by Xiao Mo.
He looked at her, his dark and shiny eyes had a chill and also a hint of awkwardness. He stared tightly at Zhang Qi, staring tightly, after a suspicious glint flashed, he quickly turned his head away.
Then, he slowly turned around. At this time, Xiao Mo had a bright and elegant face, calm and confident, looking at Zhang Qi, and said seriously: "Ah Qi, there is a legend in the world that the high-ranking officials of the Qi State are sent by heaven, and those who become emperors must be absurd and confused, with inverted and crazy behavior... That Emperor Wenxuan Gao Cheng occupied his father's concubine, insulted his brother's wife, and the beautiful wives and concubines of the civil servants were all tainted. What about the recently deceased Gao Yang? He liked to walk naked in the streets, he had a favorite woman named Xue Fei, do you know how he pampered this beloved person? He thought that Xue Fei was so beautiful, even if she hadn't been unfaithful to him before, it's uncertain what would happen in the future. In order to eliminate future troubles, he cut off her head and put it in his arms, during a late-night banquet in the palace, he took out the head of his beloved concubine and threw it on the table...
He looked at Zhang Qi gently and sighed: "The state of Qi has only had three formal monarchs so far, but two of them are madmen. As for now, the rising star is Gao Changgong's son Gao Yan, who, although not rumored to be a madman, is a proud and arrogant man of Xianbei noble descent, determined to trample on the prestige of the Han people... Ah Qi, are you sure you want to spend your life in such a country?"
As he said that, he let go of Zhang Qi's hand and gently patted the nonexistent dust off her shoulder before turning around and leaving elegantly.
Zhang Qi was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and walked slowly towards Gao Changgong.
At this time, Xiao Mo had arrived in front of Gao Changgong and cupped his hands. With a clear and bright smile, he said: "Today I've disturbed Brother Changgong, don't blame me, don't blame me." Having said that, under the astonished gaze of everyone, he waved his right hand and commanded: "Let's go!"
A group of people came in extreme anger, but left with a calm and composed demeanor.
Watching Xiao Mo's elegant and composed figure, Gao Zhang furrowed his brow. He turned to look at Zhang Qi.
Zhang Qi lowered her head, her teeth tightly clenched on her lip.
Suddenly, her chin tightened, but it was Gao Zhang who raised her chin, frowning and asking: "What did he say?"
Zhang Qi's long eyelashes blinked, and he finally said in a low voice: "He said that the nobles of the Qi state do not like the sons of Han families."
r/
Xiao Mo walked out dozens of steps with a carefree air, when one of the messengers turned his head to look back and couldn't help but ask: "Since Xiao Lang has come, why did he return empty-handed?" As if their initial interrogation was a joke.
Xiao Mo pressed his lips together and said in a low voice: "I want her to willingly follow me back."
He gazed out at the sun, now completely below the horizon, leaving only a final wisp of golden light hovering in the western sky. He said quietly: "I know what she wants, but what she wants... I have no way to give it to her. Only, I also won't let go... She will soon understand that being born into this world doesn't offer many choices. Neither she nor we can do anything about it; all we can do is live one day at a time and be happy for that one day."
So she will turn back!
From afar, seeing the crowd of people coming out, Ah Lu jumped down from the horse carriage. She rushed to Xiao Mo's front and asked in a crisp tone: "Xiao Lang, where is Ah Qi? Where is Ah Qi?"
Xiao Mo looked at her and said lightly: "She is still with Gao Chang Gong."
Upon hearing this, Ah Qi hesitated for a moment. She took a stealthy glance at Xiao Mo and couldn't help but say in a soft voice: "Xiao Lang, can you send me to Ah Qi's side?"
"It's not possible," Xiao Mo said calmly.
"Why?"
"There's no why." Ignoring Ah Lu's anxious and angry face, Xiao Mo walked forward by himself. Leaving Ah Lu behind was to make that willful little girl remember. Gao Changgong would be best, she thought, if she followed him, she would end up alone, drifting in that absurd and lawless foreign land, the feeling would surely be incredibly complicated.
"Right," Xiao Mo suddenly turned his head and said to a guard, "Bring Zhang Shi's clothes and send them to her. There is a banquet tonight, how can she not have suitable clothes?"
Seeing him so carefree and relaxed, a messenger couldn't help but smile and say: "Xiao Lang has such a noble character, the one you love is stuck in the Qi people's mansion, are you really at ease?"
He said with a raised eyebrow and a flirtatious glance, his expression full of ambiguity that only men could understand.
Xiao Mo fell silent.
Just as everyone thought he didn't want to answer, and the messenger wanted to change the subject, Xiao Mo's low and hoarse voice came softly, "I'm not at ease... but Ah Qie is no longer chaste, perhaps she won't think about being a wife or concubine again, perhaps she'll be willing to follow me for the rest of her life. I just want her to willingly follow me for the rest of her life."
His voice was very low, and the messenger listened carefully for a while but still didn't hear clearly, so he curiously asked: "What did Xiao Lang say just now?"
Xiao Mo smiled and strode forward with a flick of his sleeve.
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Today, the envoys of Chen and Qi arrived at the same time. The imperial palace of Zhou naturally had to set up a banquet to entertain them. Zhang Gui was still silent when several maids brought in water and held the brand new fragrant clothes that the Chen envoy had just sent over.
After putting those things behind her ear, Zhang Qi said in a low voice: "You can leave now."
"Yes."
Ji Biyi retreated, and Zhang Gui looked at Gao Changgong.
Gao Changgong furrowed his brow, lost in thought. Feeling her gaze, he turned to look at her.
His eyes were like the starry sky, deep and clear. The four of them looked at each other, and Gao Chang respectfully called out: "Zhang Qi."
Zhang Qi blinked her eyes.
Looking at her beautiful eyes, he said in a low and powerful tone: "Don't worry, although Gao Ye looks down on the Han people, he won't take the initiative to harm them. I can guarantee that he is a noble lord."
As she lowered her eyes, he said solemnly: "I said I'd protect you, and I will!"
After saying that, he strode out. It wasn't until the door creaked open and then shut again that Zhang Qi looked up with a complex expression.
She bit her lip. She decided to put these aside for the time being. Zhang Qi took off her clothes, untied her hair, and stepped into the bathtub.
After soaking for a short while, Zhang Gui slowly got up and put on her clothes. Just as she was combing her hair, the door creaked open and Gao Chang walked in.
As soon as he stepped into the room, he stopped abruptly. Zhang Qi looked up and smiled gently, "What's wrong?"
Gao Chang pursed his lips and walked in front of her.
He stretched out his hand. He stroked her face, and his warm fingers wiped away the tears flowing down from the corners of her eyes. He said in a low voice: "Eyebrows like paintings, hair as black as silk, shining brightly."
His low, husky voice was like a poetic recitation that moved people, and it was also gentle and lingering, like the spring breeze. Those deep, mysterious black eyes made Zhang Xi unable to move.
Until he lowered his head, and his lips lightly printed a kiss on the corner of her mouth, Zhang Qi didn't come to. Suddenly. Her face was red all over her ears. Wanting to lower her head, but she had already lowered it. His breath, his warmth were still everywhere.
Seeing Zhang Qi's busy and flustered appearance, with a red face and ears, Gao Chang Gong raised the corner of his mouth and called out in a low voice: "Zhang Shi A Qi?"
"...... Alright."
"I'll give you a hug."
As he said this, he had already taken action.
He stretched out his arm and wrapped it around her waist, holding her in his embrace.
Zhang Qi hadn't reacted yet, her entire face was already stuck to his chest, a strong male body odor rushed into her nostrils, making her stiffen and dare not breathe.
Gao Chang wrapped his arms around her and said in a low voice, "On this sweltering summer day, Ah Gui is as cool as jade, making people feel very comfortable."
Zhang Qihong's face turned red as she pushed him away and whispered: "Let me go."
Gao Chang's mouth curled up slightly as he said in a low voice: "It really is very comfortable."
Zhang Qi's face turned even redder. She lowered her head all the way to her chest, and after thinking for a long time, she could only come up with one sentence: "The banquet is about to start."
He hugged her, already moved by emotion, and when he heard her words, his arm tightened a few more degrees, his muscles tensing.
He tightly hugged her for a few moments before releasing her. Seeing Zhang Qi hastily turn around, she took a few steps back and began to comb her damp hair in front of the copper mirror. Gao Changgong turned his head, casting his gaze at her reflection in the mirror.
In an instant, two faces that surpassed the beauty of nature appeared in the mirror.
In the mirror, she saw a pair of eyes that were deep and dark, shining brightly. Zhang Qi's face turned even redder as she said in a low voice, "Turn around." The people of Jiankang liked to drawl when speaking, and Zhang Qi's voice was already soft and gentle. These simple words were like a tender rebuke that could tickle one's heart.
Gao Chang raised his lips and took a deep look at the beautiful face in the mirror, and indeed turned around.
He turned his back to her, thinking involuntarily: Ah Qiu's voice was sweet and charming. Just now she clearly wanted to reject me, but when she spoke, it made my heart even softer, very captivating. Moreover, on such a hot summer day, she was as cool as jade, with a subtle fragrance that was refreshing and pleasant.
Thinking of this, he sternly commanded: "Better cover up a bit."
Should she still cover it up?
Zhang Qi was taken aback. But she didn't think much of it and immediately responded softly: "En."
"Aiqi."
"En." The tone was soft and lingering.
"...If your husband troubles you and I am not there, you must not speak."
Someone is bothering her, he's not around, and she can't speak up? What kind of talk is this?
Zhang Qi's eyes widened.
Unexpectedly, Gao Chang Gong also looked disheartened at this moment. He thought of the time when he hugged Zhang Qi earlier and she softly refused him, which still made his heart ache now. There are few people in this world who can resist beauty as strongly as he did, so he blurted out those words.
How can a real man stand by and watch as his own woman is molested?
He pressed his lips tightly together and after a while said in a low voice: "I will send someone to protect you."
Zhang Qi lowered her eyebrows and softly replied: "En..."
"When you meet outsiders later, speak more clearly."
Zhang Qi raised her head again, looked at him with a puzzled expression, and then really raised her voice to respond clearly: "Yes."
Although the voice was loud, it still revealed a hint of tenderness. Gao Chang Gong tapped his forehead and said in a low tone, "Just respond however you want to."
"Alright."
Zhang Qi responded with a "yes", and this response once again increased his discomfort by several degrees.
Gao Chang Gong's teeth clenched, his sleeve shook, and he strode out of the room with large steps.
Watching him hurry away, Zhang Qi blinked dazedly.
After a while, after reapplying powder on her skin, Zhang Qi walked out again as that ordinary beauty.
Saw her walking out with a gentle and elegant gait, saw those moist eyes looking at herself, tall and solemnly pursed lips, stretched out his hand to her.
Zhang Qi involuntarily took a few steps forward, stretched out her small hand and carefully placed it in his large palm.
As soon as his small hand let go, his large palm immediately tightened. In the midst of their intertwined fingers, Zhang Qi trembled slightly.
Feeling her abnormality, Gao Chang Gong looked at her deeply, then his mouth corner rose and the force in his palm tightened a few more points.
He led her, surrounded by guards and attendants, to the carriage, which drove towards the Zhou Kingdom Palace.
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