Chapter 465 The flower that blooms in the fate has extraordinary significance
Yuwen Tianqing answered subconsciously: "You can come to my Xijin as..."
Ji Qingwu's eyes suddenly lit up and he ran to him.
Yu Wen Tianqing opened his gray-blue eyes wide, raised the corners of his mouth, and was about to stretch out his left hand to pick her up.
But he saw Ji Qingwu floating straight behind him like a light green cloud.
Yuwen Tianqing turned around and saw Ji Qingwu flying into someone's arms.
The man opened his arms and caught her, but maybe because Ji Qingwu rushed too fast or for some other reason, his left foot was unstable and he took a step back before he could stand firm.
The black horse was kicking its hooves a few feet away, breathing heavily from its nostrils, obviously it was running back in a hurry.
Ji Qingwu stood on tiptoe and hugged his neck tightly. She buried her face in his neck and took a deep breath, the scent of agarwood mixed with the smell of earth.
Ji Qingwu said with tears in his eyes: "It's less than three days."
Zhao Mingyan laughed softly and said, "I can hardly breathe, Awu."
Ji Qingwu's arms loosened up, but her whole body was still hanging on him. She raised her eyes and looked at him carefully.
Zhao Mingyan's usually neatly tied black hair was a little messy, the black armor on his body had lost its luster and was covered with a lot of dust. If you look closely, you can see scratches, and even his trouser legs were splashed with mud.
Her eyes turned to the big hand holding her waist, and she found that there were many cracks on Zhao Mingyan's hand, as if it was scratched by something with teeth.
Ji Qingwu frowned, with sorrow written all over his face.
Isn’t it an exchange for the country’s destiny? How come he's still injured?
She stepped out of his arms and looked from head to toe to see if he had any injuries.
When Ji Qingwu looked at his left foot, she keenly noticed something was wrong. She squatted down and gently pinched his ankle.
Her tears welled up instantly.
Ji Qingwu's eyes were red and he asked with his head down.
"Does it hurt?"
Zhao Mingyan didn't even move his eyebrows, his eyes were fixed on her, he raised his thin lips and said, "It's just an external injury, it doesn't hurt."
Yuwen Tianqing looked at the scratches on his black armor, then looked thoughtfully at the black horse not far away. Seeing its hooves were wet, he sneered.
Hearing the voice, Ji Qingwu turned his head and glared at him fiercely. Yuwen Tianqing shook his head helplessly.
When it comes to the matter of Emperor Beili, this girl becomes so arrogant that she seems like a different person.
Zhao Mingyan pulled Ji Qingwu's wrist, not wanting her attention to be distracted to the man next to her.
Ji Qingwu turned his gaze back and found that his left ankle was severely swollen and twice as thick as normal.
All Ji Qingwu could think of were the dangers he might face, and he felt a surge of fear in his heart.
She had saved up so much national fortune in vain, this broken system, she would find time to have a good talk with it.
So Ji Qingwu asked angrily: "How did this happen? Who hurt you?"
Li Yuzong originally wanted to come closer to see the emperor's injuries, but when he saw Ji Qingwu speaking so harshly to the emperor, he patted his chest, not daring to breathe, and retreated.
Seeing the fire in her eyes, Zhao Mingyan touched his nose and said, "It's okay."
Ji Qingwu suddenly pressed hard, and Zhao Mingyan almost couldn't hold back a groan of pain, and his right hand clenched into a fist.
Yu Wen Tianqing, who was behind them, had already guessed the cause of the injury. But until now, the Emperor of Beili can still stand, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Ji Qingwu said angrily, "It seems that it doesn't hurt enough, so His Majesty is so careless."
As she spoke, she tried to pull his trouser legs out of his boots, intending to check his injuries.
Zhao Mingyan lifted her up with his arms and said in a low voice, "Awu, this injury is not serious."
Ji Qingwu stared into his eyes and asked, "Was it Yuwen Tiancheng who hurt him?"
Zhao Mingyan tucked the scattered hair behind her ears and said, "How could that be? He can't hurt me."
Ji Qingwu asked in surprise: "How did you do that?"
Since it wasn't done by Yuwen Tiancheng, it couldn't be that Emperor Wu Su sprained his ankle while walking or fell off his horse.
Zhao Mingyan scratched the tip of her nose and snapped his fingers.
The black horse walked over briskly on the sand and gravel, and stood beside him with its head held high.
There were things stored in the bags on both sides of the horse. Zhao Mingyan raised his hand and took out a seven-petal lotus as red as blood from the bag on the left.
Ji Qingwu's eyes widened and she exclaimed in amazement.
"This is Tianshan Red Lotus."
The petals are as thin as cicada wings, with hexagonal ice crystals condensed on the surface and a small cinnabar-colored ice core wrapped in the middle.
Ji Qingwu had seen it in medical books before. It was said that the Tianshan Red Lotus could drive away all poisons, but she had never seen the real thing.
However, medical books also record that within three feet of every red lotus there must be a highly poisonous ice-scale viper. The ice-scale viper is a transparent venomous snake that lives with the red lotus.
The red lotus will wither as soon as it leaves the frozen soil, and must be dug out together with the attached snake sheath membrane.
Therefore, the scars on Zhao Mingyan's hands were caused by the surrounding snake-tooth-shaped gravel.
That ankle injury...
Ji Qingwu frowned and was about to speak when he heard his cold and steady voice.
"This red lotus was born from ice and fire, and exists in the midst of life and death."
Zhao Mingyan held the flower in his right palm and shifted his gaze from Honglian to Ji Qingwu's face.
"It has been tempered to have the edge to destroy everything, but it has the most compassionate heart, which is the best match for you."
Ji Qingwu stared at the flower in a daze.
It turned out that he picked it specifically for her, and just because he felt that it was a good match for her, he took such a big risk to go.
Her heart tightened, felt swollen and painful.
Zhao Mingyan handed the red lotus to her and said with a smile in his eyes: "This is the flower that bloomed in my destiny."
Ji Qingwu's eyelashes moved slightly. She once heard from her elder sister that before Emperor Wu Su became emperor, Master Liangran had predicted his fate, saying that he had the appearance of an emperor but it would be difficult for him to have children. However, she did not know that there was such a thing as a flower in fate.
The flowers growing in his fate must have extraordinary meanings.
Ji Qingwu thought again of the glowing red lotus bracelet he gave her, and a bold guess came to her mind.
Zhao Mingyan handed the red lotus to her. Ji Qingwu brushed the frozen ice crystals on the petals with her fingertips. She didn't feel cold, but a strange feeling, as if a warm current was flowing through her body.
Ji Qingwu held the red lotus in his hand, his eyes were as bright as the petals.
Yuwen Tianqing, who was standing behind the two of them, narrowed his eyes when he saw their affectionate scene.
Even though I had guessed that the Emperor of Beili was injured because he was picking the Tianshan Red Lotus, I didn't expect that he actually picked it.
Yuwen Tianqing shouted: "Miss Ji, don't be fooled by him!"
Ji Qingwu turned around and saw that Yuwen Tianqing had taken off his mask. His thin, angular face was smiling wildly.
She said angrily, "Why are you howling like a ghost?"
Yuwen Tianqing soon stopped laughing because he started coughing non-stop because he had laughed too wildly.
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