Chapter 150 Confidentiality
Chapter 150 Confidentiality
In the evening, Qiao Xiaoxi finished doing yoga and soaking in the hot spring.
Liu, who was 49 years old, saw Qiao Xiaoxi doing yoga with the two girls. She heard that yoga could beautify the face, and she also saw that the three of them had good figures.
I pestered the two girls to learn yoga, but their arms and legs are old and not flexible enough.
Qiao Xiaoxi couldn't bear to watch Liu gnashing her teeth and gritting her mouth in pain.
Walk out of the house, step onto the bluestone path, go to the lotus pond, climb up the pavilion, and watch the sunset.
Qiao Kele stood on Qiao Xiaoxi's shoulder: "Sister Xixi, what are you looking at?"
"Shh, don't talk, watch the sunset,"
Qiao Xiaoxi looked towards the west.
The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the sky red, like a burning flame or gorgeous silk.
The whole yard was coated with a layer of golden color, and everything became exceptionally clear and bright.
The peach blossoms blooming in the yard were also dyed with a layer of gold, and they swayed gently in the breeze.
Qiao Xiaoxi was immersed in the beautiful scenery.
Zhao Wudi walked into the yard, glanced around the yard, and saw Qiao Xiaoxi at a glance.
The afterglow of the setting sun, like a golden veil, fell on Qiao Xiaoxi's body.
The little pheasant stood quietly on the pavilion, its skin looked exceptionally smooth and delicate under the setting sun, emitting a faint glow.
The little pheasant wrapped in the afterglow of the sunset exudes a tranquil and charming beauty on its face.
Like a poetic painting.
Zhao Wudi's cold heart was slowly warming up.
"Qiao Xiaoxi, come down." Zhao Wudi came over and said to Qiao Xiaoxi, "Come here, I'll take you to the top of the wall, it's even more beautiful."
After hearing this, Qiao Xiaoxi quickly jumped off the pavilion and ran to Zhao Wudi like a little swallow.
"Take me up there?"
Zhao Wudi put his arms around Qiao Xiaoxi's waist, stepped on the ground, and flew up to the courtyard wall like a swallow.
The two sat side by side on the wall.
Sitting here, overlooking the Duke's Mansion.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the entire Duke's Mansion looks like a majestic castle, magnificent and imposing.
The roof lines are simple and smooth, with flying eaves and brackets interlaced, showing the unique beauty of ancient architecture.
In each courtyard, the lush trees, flourishing flowers and plants set off against the ancient buildings, forming a tranquil and beautiful picture.
Qiao Xiaoxi sat quietly beside Zhao Wudi, looking up at the clouds in the western sky dyed red by the sunset, as if she had returned to the 21st century.
Sitting on the rockery in the school, looking at the clouds dyed red by the sunset.
Zhao Wudi said quietly: "When I was a child, my father held my grandfather and hugged my mother, flew up, and sat here to watch the sunset. At that time, I was really happy."
It was the first time that Qiao Xiaoxi heard Zhao Wudi speak so quietly and without any coldness.
"Later, my father married the princess and my mother died."
He married the princess but his mother died. Wasn’t Zhao Wudi the son of Princess Anping?
"Dad was sad every day, and died two years later. At that time, I was only seven years old!"
That is to say, his mother died when he was five, and his father died when he was seven. Zhao Wudi was really pitiful.
"From then on, I won't laugh anymore!"
Zhao Wudi looked at the sunset in the western sky.
Qiao Xiaoxi said nothing. This was another person who had an unfortunate childhood.
The high-ranking officials in ancient times seemed to be living a glamorous and beautiful life, but in fact they lived without any family affection, and their lives were too cold and boring.
After hearing about what happened to Prince Jing and Prince Rui, Qiao Xiaoxi didn't envy this place at all.
"I hate the princess. Now that she's married, my home is gone. But the princess is a member of the royal family, so I can't do anything even if I hate her."
Zhao Wudi sighed.
"The princess and my aunt both want me to marry Chaoyang, but I am determined not to marry someone from the royal family. My aunt said that if I marry anyone, they will die, and I can live long with you except the princess."
Qiao Xiaoxi couldn't help it: "Don't you love the princess? I'd rather die a hundred times than live with her forever!"
"I don't love anyone. My only relative in this world is Aunt Queen. But Aunt Queen, I don't understand why you want me to marry Chaoyang."
"Marry a hundred and you'll lose a hundred. Didn't your master, queen, or aunt say that?" Qiao Xiaoxi asked curiously.
"They think that if one of them dies after marrying, no one will dare to marry again. I have no choice but to marry Chaoyang, otherwise the Zhao family will be extinct." Zhao Wudi said quietly, "I would rather die than marry Chaoyang."
Oh my! This stubborn person, his parents died early, he is so stupid, he should find a few concubines, so that he won't be extinct.
This young master, as long as he sows the seeds, there is plenty of land to plant.
The women did not come in succession. Qiao Xiaoxian was still thinking about coming, but it was good to marry a virtuous king. At least the virtuous king was happy.
Unlike these people, they suffer deep psychological trauma.
"I married wives for either the spear manual or the treasure map. None of them got the spear manual or the treasure map, and they all lost their lives!"
Treasure map, Qiao Xiaoxi remembered that dream!
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