Chapter 793

Ji Qingxue pulls nangongyan out of the military camp and drills into the street. It's called dating.

Nangong Yan also let her go, as long as she is happy.

After wandering for a while, Ji Qingxue suddenly asked, "ah Yan, when shall we go back to Kyoto?"

In the past few months, she just deliberately didn't think about it, because once she thought, she was afraid that she would run back to Kyoto to see her son regardless of everything.

Now things are over. Although she didn't say it clearly, she wants to put on her wings and fly back.

Nangong Yan looked at her and tried to bear the uncomfortable appearance. Regardless of the people in the street, he directly pressed her into his arms.

"I asked someone to pack up my things this morning and we'll go back with my fourth brother tomorrow." he didn't miss looking for snow. He just endured it. As soon as the matter was solved, he also hoped to go back to Kyoto to meet the smelly boy immediately.

Ji Qingxue said stiffly in his arms, "you've already planned, haven't you?"

"Yes."

When she was affirmed, Ji qingxuedun was angry. It turned out that he had already calculated everything, but he kept it from her, causing her to be sad here alone.

So Ji Qingxue was angry for a moment, and the evil came to the side of the gallbladder. He bit directly into his chest through thin clothes.

Nangong Yan didn't expect that the little wild cat in his arms would bite if he said it. He was also very helpless.

There was no way. Nangong Yan had to raise her hand a little higher and cover her whole body with broad sleeves.

Let passers-by's eyes look at and guess. Nangong Yan has a pale face. Being a man's face is to be thicker.

When Ji Qing and Xuesong had a mouth, Nangong Yan looked down at her: "why don't you bite?"

Ji Qingxue's old face is red: "you do not resist, bullying you, it means nothing!"

"Oh." Nangong Yan suddenly realized, and then tentatively asked her, "why don't I resist symbolically next time?"

Ji Qingxue glared at him. Unfortunately, with those water Lingling eyes, this stare seemed to have no deterrent.

Nangong Yan deliberately teased her: "ah Xue, don't stop talking, otherwise how do I know whether you agree or disagree?"

Ji Qingxue said, "shut up!"

Then he turned and left. He knew that he would return to Beijing tomorrow. Ji Qingxue was very happy now. He even walked a lot faster.

"I'm a common people today. I'm so happy..."

Nangong Yan followed her and couldn't help laughing when she hummed a song she had never heard before.

Ah Xue is sometimes more like a child than looking for snow.

The next morning, nangongyan and others hurried back to Kyoto, but MuQing and Yuner stayed temporarily, because Xueju had not been handled well, and Yuner had to stay.

Before leaving, yun'er was reluctant to give up: "sister, I can't give up you!"

Ji Qingxue was helpless: "after the things here are handled, you can go back to Kyoto with MuQing. Don't make the atmosphere so sad, okay? Others don't know, they thought you were parting with me."

Nangong Yan frowned and scolded: "ah Xue, don't talk nonsense!"

Who talks about life and death all day? What if it comes true?

Ji Qingxue put out his tongue and made a face at him. He just talked about it. Why are you so serious?

Yun'er said tearfully, "be careful all the way, sister. We'll be back soon."

Ji Qingxue nodded and told Mu Qing, "take good care of yun'er, you know?"

"Subordinates know."

With MuQing around Yuner, Ji Qingxue can rest assured.

Then they set out on their way home. They were eager to return to Kyoto in one day.

Six days later, king Qi's house received a 300 Li urgent letter from the border.

Bai ran Qing opened her face nervously, and even her hands were shaking for fear of bad news.

As a result, there was only one sentence in the letter:

——When the flowers bloom on the street, I will return slowly.

This sentence alone made Bai Ranqing burst into tears. He was finally coming back!

Bai ran Qing bowed her head, stroked her swollen stomach and smiled very gently: "child, are you happy that your father is coming back?"

At this time, Nangong Xun Xue was led by the housekeeper and staggered in: "Aunt Huang!"

Bai ran Qing walked towards him and held his hand: "looking for snow, Aunt Huang wants to tell you good news!"

"Is it the father and queen mother who are coming back?" asked Xue

Bai Ranqing pinched his tender face: "yes, we are smart to find snow! Are you happy?"

Looking for snow, his chubby little face kept rubbing his white dyed sunny hand: "happy!"

……

Taiyuan palace.

Sima Jue never thought that he would lose to him so easily this time, so simply that he didn't even give him a chance to resist..

Sima Jing slung, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes: "even if you borrow the soldiers and horses, you are not the same. You are my defeated general!"

Sima Jue just stared at him and didn't speak.

The Chamberlain on one side shouted: "bold! Dare to be so disrespectful to the emperor. Don't kneel down quickly!"

Sima Jue sneered: "when will it be your turn for a eunuch to talk in Taiyuan palace!"

He is Sima Jue. Even if he is defeated, not everyone can look down on himself. A eunuch also tells him what to do?

The Chamberlain glanced at the Sima mirror and saw that he had not stopped it. The stone in his heart fell to the bottom.

He called the bodyguard and forced Sima Jue to the ground. No matter how Sima Jue struggled, his face was pressed to the ground, as if he wanted to embarrass him.

Sima Jue was unwilling to be humiliated, so he roared, "Sima Jingxuan, if you have seed, kill me! Kill me like your father!"

Fearing that Sima Jue was saying something wicked, the internal attendant quickly ordered the guard to shut his mouth.

Sima Jingxuan raised his hand and motioned them to let go of Sima Jue. He asked, "you said I killed my father? Do you have any evidence?"

Sima Jue tidied up his messy clothes and said calmly, "when you killed your father emperor that day, the waiter hid nearby. He saw it with his own eyes. How could it be false? You shamelessly announced to the world that your father died of illness. Sima Jing hung the throne. How can you sit firmly!"

Sima Jingxuan sneered: "really? Come on, show me the things!"

The palace man presented Sima Jue with a box. Sima Jue didn't know what trick he was playing and looked at him suspiciously.

Sima Jing hung his chin and said, "open it and have a look."

Sima Jue opened it and took a breath of air conditioning.

——There was a bloody head in it.

Sima Jingxuan said, "say hello to old acquaintances."

"You, you..." Sima Jue looked frightened, but he didn't know what to say.

He was the one Sima Jue said. He witnessed the whole process of Sima Jingxuan killing his father and seizing the throne. He didn't expect Sima Jingxuan to be so cruel and kill people directly.

Sima Jing looked at him with a smile: "you are wrong again. Only people like me can sit on the throne."