Chapter 359: What kind of thing I like, just follow it?

Seeing Chen Qianmu following along, Chen Qianli had a faint smile on his face, but he was not polite at all.

"The emperor's brother follows along, may he want to abandon the people in the city and return to Beijing together?"

Chen Qianmu did not give Chen Qianli any light, but went around the other side of Chen Qianzhao, walked side by side, and whispered to her, "Be careful on the way back. If you feel tired, stop and rest..."

"The girl's house doesn't have to force it."

Chen Qianli, who was completely ignored, was by his side now, and he had no intention of fighting with Chen Qianmu.

Chen Qianzhao was stared at by his two brothers at this moment. It was harder than climbing to the sky to look back at Song Huai.

Song Huai, who was walking behind with a heavy step, had never looked away from the little girl who was only a few steps away in front of her.

Chen Qianzhao could vaguely feel the hot gaze from behind. She curled her lips, and suddenly, she was not so sad.

After handing Chen Qianzhao over to Chen Qianli, his eyes seemed to have intentionally and unintentionally swept over the people who were escorting food and grass that were about to leave.

Maybe the other party was deliberately hiding in the crowd and could not find the figure at all.

Chen Qianzhao turned over the horse, pulled the reins, and his eyes fell below, standing not far away.

The breeze blew, gently lifting up her long hair that was tied high behind her. She bent her lips and smiled, her eyes shining with a little clear light.

Chen Qianzhao moved his lips and said two words silently.

The red figure sat high on the horse, showing a heroic look, and was more casual and open than most men.

I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Through the crowd, Song Huai saw clearly that she said it was about two words.

Wait for you.

He bent his lips and laughed silently.

...

The people left in a mighty manner.

In the crowd, He Xixi deliberately lowered his face to reduce his presence.

After following the people who were in front and behind, she walked for a long distance, her heart suddenly jumped up and looked up. She glanced over the crowd like mountains and seas, and she looked at each other with her eyes.

The man was wearing silver armor and stood with his hands behind his back among the crowd. In those peach blossom eyes, there seemed to be a clearly extinct three thousand worlds.

There are stars in the night sky, the dim firelight at night, and it is like an old friend who is selected and sent with soft warmth.

Chen Qianmu smiled gently, and his elegant and refined face revealed a bit of elegance.

It is completely different from others.

Like a light ink landscape painting, it is eye-catching.

It seems that there is only that person left in the world.

With just one glance, He Xixi's heartbeat suddenly fell half a beat.

She pursed her lips, withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, and her heart trembled slightly, and she didn't dare to look up and take a look.

...

On the way back to Beijing, Chen Qianzhao was a little absent-minded. When he sat down, his thoughts drifted away...

My mind was full of thoughts about what happened last night.

Song Huai really...can't be in personnel?

I remembered that there was once when Song Huai came back and entered the palace in rushing dust. Before she could finish her clothes, she seemed to have touched something like stubble...it was right on his chin.

But since then, she has never touched it again, so she just thought it was her own illusion.

But now, all kinds of things combined make her unable to doubt it.

Chen Qianzhao's two red lips were pursed tightly, and he suffered a lot and hatred.

Chen Qianli, who was standing by, slowly rode his horse next to her. Seeing that she was absent-minded, he reminded her, "I am so absent-minded when riding a horse, so beware of falling."

Chen Qianzhao curled his lips, pulled the reins, and turned his eyes to look at Chen Qianli.

"Brother Third, you are not young anymore. When are you going to get married?"

Chen Qianli's reputation in Beijing has always been romantic and merciless. He has stirred up the hearts of many girls' families, and outside, he owes a lot of romantic debts.

But that's how it is. He treats these girls with a proper attitude, so that people can't make any mistakes.

Unexpectedly, Chen Qianzhao would suddenly mention these things. Chen Qianli suddenly smiled, with a bright smile in his bright eyes, "Why, are you urging your third brother?"

Chen Qianzhao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I don't have one, just ask casually."

She doesn't have the habit of urging people to get married, she is just curious.

What kind of woman would a person like Chen Qianli like?

She couldn't think of it, but she thought that the other party might be someone who might be equal to him in this regard?

Chen Qianli smiled, "What kind of third sister-in-law Zhao wants?"

The two rode their horses side by side, and the frequency of horse hooves stomping on the mud was the same.

Chen Qianli looked at Chen Qianzhao next to him and felt that there were not many opportunities like this. Without his father, Chen Qianmu, and those bad things, they were just in such a vast place.

The smile on his sister's face made him feel soft and he felt the so-called home feeling.

The little doll with a blushing face was two or three years old when she was a child, shaking towards her, grabbing two candies and stuffing them into her hand stained with dirt and blood.

The little girl with a young and nine-year-old face, with a white and cute face, ran towards her happily like a little butterfly, stuffing a pack of candy into her hand again.

Chen Qianli thought, and couldn't help but curl his lips, and his eyes that fell on Shen Qianzhao became softer.

Although he had always known that the sugar she had always given herself was never something she liked to eat.

But it was just like that, one after another, accompanying me through the darkest days.

It was she who let herself, in the deep palace full of siege, see a bright light and feel a hint of warmth.

Chen Qianzhao curled his lips and smiled, "Can you just follow the question of what I like?"

Chen Qianli curled his lips, his voice was lazy, as if he was careless, "What's wrong?"

His not serious tone made Chen Qianzhao feel that he was probably joking, so he laughed and said, "Then I like it... he is small, soft-faced, and when he smiles, there are two small dimples on his face. Look, it makes people like it very much."

Chen Qianzhao said as he said that what appeared in his mind was Mu Guan’s little face, which was round and felt very good when pinched.

Thinking of it, she couldn't help but bend her lips.

Chen Qianzhao said a few words like a joke, but Chen Qianli listened seriously.

He frowned and thought for a while, but in the end he didn't seem to have figured it out.

Chen Qianzhao smiled, "You will find the kind of woman you like, you will find the wife you find for yourself, not for me."

"Why care about my preferences?"

As he said that, Chen Qianzhao accelerated his speed, far ahead, and his horse was riding a cool figure, galloping in the vast world.

At this moment, she had no need to think about anything, no need to think about anything.

It seems to be integrated with the world.

Chen Qianli followed far away, with a faint smile on his lips.

What he wants to protect is only her freedom.
Chapter completed!