Chapter 120 Beili Wolf King x Central Plains Prince 56
"I was not nice to you before."
Xiao Jintian placed his hand on Qianzhou's shoulder, and the sharpness in his brow faded as he thought of the injuries Qianzhou had suffered.
It turns out that caring for someone can reach this level.
Qianzhou loosened his grip a little, "You know that too."
"I'm sorry for you."
Xiao Jintian started to like Qianzhou little by little, making sure the fire in his house was kept burning, and giving him the best food and the warmest clothes.
Originally, he didn't want to dwell on the past, but Xiao Jintian suddenly thought, if he had taken the trouble to investigate this matter earlier, then...
His thoughts suddenly stopped, Xiao Jintian sighed softly, and hugged Qian Zhou tighter.
They met on the battlefield and inevitably targeted each other. Xiao Jintian felt that there was no solution to this problem because he had been prejudiced from the very beginning and believed that it was Qian Zhou who did it.
The damage done to Qian Zhou was irreversible, and it was destined that his true nature would only be revealed after the confrontation.
Xiao Jintian has too many things on his mind, and trust takes a long time to build. When he can't see Qian Zhou clearly, he always feels that that kindness can be disguised.
Until Qian Lingxiao set fire to the Wolf King's Mansion, Qian Zhou rushed into the ancestral hall to rescue a cook.
It was then that Xiao Jintian truly began to trust Qian Zhou. The past had been full of ups and downs, and was so complicated that it was difficult to sort out.
Xiao Jintian helped Qianzhou lie down and held Qianzhou's hand.
From today on, Xiao Jintian obeyed him in everything.
While Qian Zhou was asleep, Xiao Jintian went to interrogate the young eunuch personally.
How could a cunning person like Qian Lingxiao leave trouble for himself?
The young eunuch overheard the palace people's discussions at that time, and within three days, everyone who knew about it died. He did not dare to show that he knew about it and hid the secret in his heart for several years.
After Xiao Jintian was beaten to death, Qian Lingxiao immediately sent someone to send him back to Beili. The carriage was full of the smell of blood.
Qian Lingxiao wanted Xiao Jintian to die on the road, without medicine or bandage.
Xiao Jintian was in a coma and had been burning with fever for many days. When he arrived in Beili, he was already halfway to the gate of hell.
Everyone says he is lucky, that he doesn't get sick easily, and that he has an incredibly strong physique.
But if someone saw Xiao Jintian's miserable condition at that time, they would no longer have the heart to describe him as "lucky".
There wasn't a single piece of skin or flesh on his back that was intact. It wasn't that he wasn't sick or in pain; he just survived.
He was the only one who survived; both his parents were gone.
Xiao Jintian had never hated someone for so long, nor had he ever liked someone so much.
Everyone told him that it was Qian Zhou who did it. After so many years, how could he change his mind so easily?
The entanglement of love and hate finally decided to treat him well, give Qian Zhou the best in the world, and make him the best person in the whole Beili.
Xiao Jintian would not ignore his mistakes, so he felt even more guilty towards Qian Zhou.
I can't bear to make Qianzhou unhappy again.
The snow in the Central Plains is not as heavy as that in the North. When Xiao Jintian returned, he looked for several places with snow before he could collect a snowball big enough.
He held it with one hand and walked into the hall where Qian Zhou was recuperating.
Qianzhou is a person who can't sit still. He lies by the window and looks out, wanting to go out very much.
Hearing the noise, Qianzhou turned around and saw Xiao Jintian holding a snowball as big as his head.
The white thing was pressed very tightly, and it was unknown how long it had been held, but Xiao Jintian's fingertips were all white.
"Wow, it's so big! The snow outside isn't even as thick as a finger knuckle. Where did you get the snowballs?"
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Qian Zhou put on his shoes and sat on the couch, looking at Xiao Jintian's big snowball with shining eyes.
"For me?" Qian Zhou asked.
Xiao Jintian found a wooden basin and put the snowball in it. "Don't you want to play?"
Qian Zhou narrowed his eyes. "Something's wrong with you, Xiao Jintian. You've been so weird lately. You don't care what I eat, whether I wear shoes or not, and you don't care if I don't sleep?"
Xiao Jintian had previously insisted on going east and not west, and his domineering attitude made people want to punch him.
Qianzhou put his fingers on the snowball and cried out in coldness, but he was also very happy.
He knew that Xiao Jintian was good to him, and Qian Zhou would also throw a tantrum when he was unhappy, but he would never hold on to his past mistakes to bully him.
Now that he had tasted the sweetness, he coughed and said, "Make me a little snowman."
Xiao Jintian didn't know how to make a snowman. The one he made was awfully ugly. The head didn't look like a head, and the body was crushed by him.
Making a snowman is easy, but making a beautiful little snowman is a meticulous job.
Qian Zhou didn't know how to do it either, but he wanted Xiao Jintian to build one for him.
The snow melted and turned into ice in the water. Qian Zhou didn't give Xiao Jintian any face and pointed at the unknown shape in the wooden basin.
"Look at the ugly thing you've made. Didn't you Beili people play with snow when you were kids?"
Xiao Jintian glanced at him and said, "Play, but don't pile this thing. I usually push Yuan Hao into the snow pit. Once someone falls, they will be buried in the snow by others."
Qian Zhou's eyes lit up. "Snowball fight?"
"Yes, that's correct." Xiao Jintian lowered his eyes and clapped his hands.
The water droplets on his hands fell off, and Xiao Jintian was just about to take the wooden basin away, thinking that Qianzhou had had enough fun.
Unexpectedly, this guy put his hand directly into the ice water, and his mouth opened into an "o" shape.
Qian Zhou: Do you understand this feeling of sudden enlightenment, of being instantly awakened?
[System 052: I see you're having a blast]
Xiao Jintian's mouth twitched, and he stopped the urge to pull Qian Zhou up.
Qianzhou quickly took his hand out, his rosy fingertips were wet and a little red.
Xiao Jintian wiped his hands with a handkerchief and asked, "Is this what you like to play?"
He is not a child anymore. Qianzhou is like a child. Yinchi doesn’t play like this now.
"I just like playing this. It's a winter-only activity. In the spring, I go to the meadow to dig wild vegetables, and in the summer, I go horse racing. It's so fun to go when the sun isn't shining."
Xiao Jintian raised an eyebrow, "I thought the princes of the Central Plains wanted to play pot-throwing and pile up gold foil."
Qian Zhou let him carry her back to the couch, her fingers hooked on Xiao Jintian's clothes, looking at the red mark extending across his chest.
"What's wrong with you?"
Xiao Jintian simply told him.
When the ministers heard Xiao Jintian say that he would take Qian Zhou away after the New Year, the resentment that had been suppressed for many days was about to explode. The old man surnamed Wen grabbed Xiao Jintian's collar and almost fought with him.
There was a clear and pleasant laughter in the hall, and Qianzhou couldn't stop laughing.
Xiao Jintian and the ministers were in a state of anxiety for several days. After the New Year, Qian Zhou's injury finally healed a little.
He handed the throne to a man who seemed to be not very smart, and returned to Beili with Xiao Jintian.
Within ten years, there will be no more disturbances in the Central Plains.
Qianzhou called Yinchi to the door of his hut and asked, "Have any strange people come to you before?"
Yin Chi can now walk with some effort, but he still keeps his crutches in his hand.
She looked healthy and healthy, holding a paper bag in her hand. She said, "Someone...someone once asked me to poison the king."
"He gave me a roast chicken."
Qian Zhou's mouth twitched, "And then?"
Yin Chi placed the cloth bag in Qian Zhou's hand and said, "I'll take the roast chicken, and that's it."
"What's wrong?" she asked.
Qian Zhou held his forehead, "It's okay..."
I thought you were a spy and was just stabbed.
Yin Chi nodded and pointed at the cloth bag, "Here's some snacks for you."
“…”
Why are all the people taught by Xiao Jintian so stupid?
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