Chapter 465 The flowers blooming in fate are of great significance
Yuwen Tianqing subconsciously replied: "You can come to Xijin."
Ji Qingwu's eyes suddenly lit up and he ran to him.
Yu Wen Tianqing's gray-blue eyes widened, curled the corners of his mouth, and stretched out his left hand to pick her up.
But Ji Qingwu was floating straight behind him like a light green cloud.
Yuwen Tianqing turned around and saw Ji Qingwufei jumping into someone's arms.
The man spread his arms and caught her, but he didn't know if Ji Qingwu rushed too fast or what was going on, but his left foot was unstable and he took a step back to stand firm.
Mo Ju was kicking the horse's hooves a few feet away, and his nostrils were squirting thick air, which showed that he was rushing back.
Ji Qingwu stood on tiptoe and hugged his neck without letting go. She buried her face between his neck and took a deep breath. The fragrance of the deep wood was mixed with the smell of earth.
Ji Qingwu said with moist eyes: "It's less than three days."
Zhao Mingyan laughed softly and said, "I can't breathe, Awu."
Ji Qingwu's arms then loosened, but her whole body was still hanging on him. She raised her eyes and looked at him carefully.
Zhao Mingyan's black hair, which was usually tied in a neat way, looked a little messy, and his black armor lost its light and covered it with a lot of dust. Looking closely, there were scratches, and even mud was splashed on his trouser legs.
Her eyes turned to the big palm holding her waist, and found that there were many cracks on Zhao Mingyan's hand, as if it was scratched by something with serrated teeth.
Ji Qingwu frowned and wrote it on her face with regret.
Didn’t it be exchanged for national destiny? Why is he still injured?
She stepped out of his arms and saw from head to toe where he was injured.
Ji Qingwu looked at his left foot and noticed something was wrong. She squatted down and gently pinched his ankle.
Her tears surged up in an instant.
Ji Qingwu asked with red eyes and her head hanging down.
"Does it hurt?"
Zhao Mingyan didn't even move his eyebrows. She was everywhere he looked. 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 mysterious armor and looked at the dark horse not far away thoughtfully. Seeing that its horse's hooves were wet, he sneered.
Ji Qingwu turned her head when she heard the sound and glared at him viciously. Yuwen Tianqing shook his head helplessly.
When encountering Emperor Beili, this girl is as arrogant as if she has become a different person.
Zhao Mingyan pulled Ji Qingwu's wrist, not wanting her attention to distract her from the man next to her.
Ji Qingwu turned back to his gaze. After touching this just now, he found that his left ankle was already swollen, twice as thick as normal.
Ji Qingwu thought about the dangers he might face, and she felt scared.
She has saved up so many times in the country's fortune, and she has taken the time to talk to it.
So, Ji Qingwu asked angrily: "How did this happen? Who hurt it!"
Li Yuzong originally wanted to come and see how the emperor was injured. Seeing Ji Qingwu's expression of harsh words at the emperor, he patted his chest, and did not dare to breathe, so he retreated.
Seeing the fire in her eyes, Zhao Mingyan touched her nose and said, "It's not a problem."
Ji Qingwu suddenly pressed it hard, and Zhao Mingyan could hardly hold back the pain, and his right hand clenched into a fist.
Yuwen Tianqing behind them had already guessed why the injury was caused. But until now, it is beyond the reach of the ordinary people.
Ji Qingwu said in a frustrated manner: "It seems that it doesn't hurt enough, so Your Majesty is so careless."
As she said that, she wanted to pull out his trouser legs from her boots and planned to check his injuries.
Zhao Mingyan lifted her up with his arm and said in a low voice: "Awu, this injury is not important." Ji Qingwu stared into his eyes and asked, "Is it Yuwen Tiancheng injured?"
Zhao Mingyan tucked the hair scattered on her temples behind her ears and said, "How could it be? He can't hurt me."
Ji Qingwu said in surprise: "How did you do it?"
Since it was not done by Yuwen Tiancheng, it could not be done by Emperor Wu Su himself walking or riding a horse to fall.
Zhao Mingyan scraped the tip of her nose and snapped her fingers.
Mo Ju walked over lightly on the sand and stones, stood beside him with his horse's head held high.
A thing was stored in the bags on both sides of the horse, and 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.
"This is the red lotus in Tianshan."
The petals are as thin as cicada's wings, with hexagonal ice crystals on the surface, and a small cinnabar-colored ice core is wrapped in the middle.
Ji Qingwu once saw it in medical books. It is said that the red lotus in Tianshan can drive away all kinds of poisons, but she has never seen the real thing.
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But medical books also record that there must be entrenched within three feet of each red lotus. The ice scale is a transparent poisonous snake, which is born with the red lotus.
The red lotus will become wet after leaving the frozen soil and must be dug together with the attached snake sheath membrane.
So, the scars on Zhao Mingyan's hand were cut by the snake-like gravel around him.
The ankle injury.
Ji Qingwu frowned and was about to open her mouth when she heard his cold and steady voice coming into her ears.
"This red lotus is born from ice and fire, and lives in life and death."
Zhao Mingyan held the flower in his right palm, and his eyes shifted from the red lotus to Ji Qingwu's face. "It tempers the sharpness that destroys all things, but it has the most compassionate heart, which contrasts with you." Ji Qingwu stared at the flower blankly.
It turned out that he was specially selected for her, but he just felt that he was in line with her and took such a great danger.
Her heart was tight, swollen and painful.
Zhao Mingyan handed the red lotus to her eyes, and said with a smile: "This is the flower blooming in my destiny."
Ji Qingwu's eyelashes moved gently. She had heard from her elder sister that when Emperor Wusu had not yet been elected as emperor, Master Leran criticized his destiny, saying that he was the emperor's face, but his descendants were difficult, but he did not know that there was still a destiny flower.
The flowers that grow in his destiny must have extraordinary significance.
Ji Qingwu thought of the glowing red lotus bracelet he gave her again, and a bold guess was faintly found in his heart.
Zhao Mingyan handed the red lotus to her eyes. Ji Qingwu brushed the frozen ice crystals on the petals with her fingertips. She didn't feel cold, she felt a strange feeling, but a warm current squirted through her body.
Ji Qingwu held the red lotus in his hand, his eyes were as bright as this petal.
Yuwen Tianqing, who was behind the two, narrowed his eyes when he saw their affection.
Even though I had guessed that Emperor Beili was injured by picking the red lotus in Tianshan Mountain, I didn't expect that he would actually pick it.
Yuwen Tianqing shouted loudly, "Miss Ji, don't be deceived by him!"
Ji Qingwu turned around and saw that Yuwen Tianqing had removed his decoration. Her face was so thin that it was angular, and she smiled extremely rampantly.
She said upset, "What are you crying and howling?"
Yuwen Tianqing couldn't laugh quickly. He just started to cough because he was laughing too unrestrainedly.
(This chapter ends)