Chapter 391

When she came out of the dungeon, she even couldn't believe it. She was afraid that it was like a dream. She couldn't stop pinching her legs. The dry and hot sun in the body, driving away the mildew on her body, for a moment, let her as if the whole person had come to live like, unspeakable warmth and comfort.

When I entered the prison, it was still summer, and when I came out, it was already autumn.

She could not help but smile bitterly.

She had never dreamed that she would go to prison one day. She was the one to blame!

Bang!

Song Qingchen suddenly bumped into her shoulder and ran forward like a madman.

"I'm out! I'm out! Ha ha ha She was crazy in shape, dishevelled and yelled, "Song Xijiao, I'm out again! Ha ha ha! You've made me go to jail twice, and I'll never stop with you! "

The first lady looked at her back as if she had seen her own.

In the eyes of others, was she crazy?

It's a pity that she didn't know.

By the time she knew it, it was too late.

At this time, song Xijiao is sitting in a comfortable room in the sun, listening to Professor Xiong smelting weapons. Originally, she knows nothing about these things, and her ability to understand and master them is far less than that of Ling Ziqing.

But the later, the more obvious her advantage.

Who said she could recite the whole periodic table of elements!

After class, she immediately stood up and stretched out a big stretch: "it's over at last!"

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Xiong immediately got a sharp stare. She quickly put down her arm and covered her mouth, and her eyes slipped out.

"Stop, I have more to say."

"Yes, master!" Song Xijiao turned around and arched her hand like a chivalrous woman. "What can I tell you, master?"

Mr. Xiong ignored her teasing and stood up from his chair and said, "tomorrow, I'm going to leave for Chongzhou. It's a long way to go. Maybe you can't come back for three or four months. During this time, you should study hard and don't forget what I've taught you. Do you understand me?"

The words are said to two people, but their eyes are only staring at Song Xijiao.

Obviously, to Ling Ziqing, he is very at ease.

Song Xijiao's face was pleasantly surprised, and then she was reluctant to give up. She took Mr. Xiong's arm and asked, "master, what are you doing in Chongzhou? Where is that? Is it far from Jinzhou? "

"Wu Er, go and get her a map."

"Yes

After a while, Wu Er brought a huge sheepskin map and handed it to song Xijiao. Song Xijiao took a look at it. On the map, mountains, lakes and mountains were drawn in great detail, especially the size of each city was compared.

In this era, it's good to travel all over the Central Plains, not to mention drawing maps, especially such a detailed map!

Song Xijiao looked for it and found that Chongzhou was as far away from Jinzhou as two Huizhou cities.

That is to say, it takes three or four months to go back and forth.

"Master, Chongzhou is so far away."

"I know it's far away."

Mr. bear sighed.

"General Haida has a powerful deputy general, surnamed mu. You have seen him in Huizhou. He also has an aide general named Wei. He was demoted to the rank of commander in chief because of his mistake when the general had an accident. He has been fighting with me for many years. A few days ago, his family sent a letter saying that he has been settled down. I can't help but visit him."

Song Xijiao suddenly realized that this was the case.

That's really going.

However, at the age of Mr. Xiong, I'm afraid that those who once made friends will leave him one by one. Does every one of them have to go on such a journey?

Sooner or later, his own body will collapse.

Out of the room, song Xijiao immediately went home and began to help Mr. Xiong pack things. Although it was not auspicious to say so, she always felt that after this farewell, she might never see him again.

So, she prepared very carefully.

The carriage was covered with thick cushions and blankets, and spent the afternoon and night in the kitchen, making a lot of delicious and well preserved rations.

The next day when Mr. Xiong got into the carriage, Rao was well-informed and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Wu Er also rarely praised: "it's still a woman's heart. The carriage is more comfortable than the couch. Sometimes you need to sleep out in the wild, and these blankets are enough. "

"I made a carriage just for food. I'm afraid the robbers don't know that we are rich. This is causing me trouble." Having said that, but when I think of the beef pie that song Xijiao cooked personally, she has already produced saliva in her mouth, so she can't wait to go on the road.

Song Xijiao and Ling Ziqing all the way to the outside of the city, reluctant to give up.

Mr. Xiong is smart and unrestrained. He reaches out his hand from the window and waves, and there is no word left.Master left, there was no class, but she was not happy at all.

In Jinzhou City, there were only two masters she knew. Now one went to the capital and the other went to Chongzhou. It was like walking two Optimus pillars. In the future, she could only rely on her own support.

"It's not that the master doesn't come back. Why is he so unhappy?" Ling Ziqing patted her head and comforted her, "don't worry, master's body is still strong and strong. She used to travel far away and will come back soon."

"Well."

Song Xijiao nodded, but she didn't think so.

As if to set off her mood, the sky is gray, dark clouds down, soon began to drizzle. Since autumn, this is the first rain, people who do farm work can't help themselves, even if it's raining, they are all smiling.

Song Xijiao is more and more sad, and Ling Ziqing hiding in the street shop, standing under the eaves waiting for the rain to stop.

"Xijiao, yesterday, the eldest lady of the Song family and song Qingchen were released from prison."

"What?"

Song Xijiao was shocked. There was no Hu que to deliver the news to her. She didn't know any gossip. She didn't even hear about such a big thing.

Ling Zi said in a low voice: "people came to the palace. It was said that the decree was given by the Lord Wansui himself. He pardoned their sins in Song muyuan's defense of the country, but punished them to think about their mistakes behind closed doors."

Song Xijiao lowered her head and couldn't say what it was like.

She didn't have to ask the eldest lady and song Qingchen to apologize for their death, but they killed so many people, not to mention those who were dragged out of the city and still have no trace, that is, the fire of the earthen pot temple, which burned to death.

The two men had only been in prison for two months.

"Xijiao, you should be careful in the future. I heard that song Qingchen just came out of the prison, and the street was full of complaints that you framed her."

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