"You are hopeless! Xijiao, let's go and ignore her! "

If the other party was not a woman, Hu que would have rushed to beat her up. But even if it is a woman, hear her curse song Xijiao, the anger in the heart is also surging, it is difficult to suppress.

"Go

Seeing that song Xijiao was hit and tried to communicate with her again, Hu que simply pulled up her wrist and took her directly from Song QingHan.

After the time, but also deliberately stepped on her ankle.

"Ah

After that, song QingHan's screams immediately, and Hu Que's heart is filled with joy.

"Hu que."

Song Xijiao helplessly patted his arm and looked back at Song QingHan.

I saw her staggering to stand up, and before she took a few steps, she was deliberately hit by passers-by, and fell to the ground in confusion again, causing a burst of laughter around her.

These people who laugh at her are not to help song Xijiao to get ahead. They just want to bully a down and out woman maliciously.

Song Xijiao slowly turned back, some helpless.

There was no deep hatred between them. Why did they have to do this? As long as song QingHan gets out of the ox horn, they can support each other and depend on each other.

But she hated her to the bone

On the other hand, song QingHan has nowhere to go. Knowing that she can't escape any more, she has to report to the governor of Hu.

"Mr. Hu, Miss Song's elder sister is here."

"Oh? She's here? Come on, bring her in. "

"Yes."

The boy hurried to the front hall. Just as he wanted to take song QingHan to meet the sheriff Hu, he saw that she was dirty and messy. She could not see anyone. So she had to call hot water to wash her up and bring her to the backyard.

Song QingHan is a little dizzy. Before she came, she thought that she was sent here to be her mother-in-law. How could she know that after she came, all the servants in the whole family treated her with courtesy, as if she were some kind of distinguished guest!

Isn't that a VIP?

This job was ordered by the emperor.

At that time, when the emperor planned to copy the imperial edict, he was also a little impatient. After all, this is his daughter-in-law's family, as well as his in laws.

It's hard to guarantee that song Xijiao will not hate him in the future.

Therefore, he thought over and over again, specially instructed yuan Gonggong and his bodyguards: "the women and children in the Song Dynasty's mansion, except for the prince and princess, who are still under age, should not be killed if they can not be killed. They must be properly arranged and not wronged."

Yuan Gong justly said: "even if we do not kill them, according to the law, we will send them to be slaves and maidservants."

"Then give it to a good family. In this way, when you arrive in Jinzhou, you will quietly send a message to the prefects of Jinzhou, saying that they will be sent to Beijing in the future. Tell him to take good care of them and never neglect them. "

Yuan Gong said in a public inscription: "yes."

The emperor sighed and looked out at the palace. There was only so much he could do. I just hope that in the future, song Xijiao will take the throne of empress and not hate him too much.

Yuan Gonggong and his bodyguards kept the emperor's words in mind, and when they were in prison, they made such and such accounts with the governor of Hu.

Hu Jun Shou immediately got confused. He didn't understand what kind of talent song QingHan had. He could let the Duke of the palace personally give some advice!

"Mr. Hu."

As soon as song QingHan walks into the study, she looks like a young lady.

"Miss Song, you don't have to be polite. Since you have come to my house, you will be my personal servant girl. You can carry tea and pour water for me. You can't be tired and will not suffer you. Do you want to?"

Song QingHan's heart was bubbling, and she didn't know what was going on.

But seeing Hu Jun watching his eyes full of care and care, his heart suddenly trembled, should not, this Hu Jun Shou wants to have sex with himself?

Recently, I heard that he married several concubines

If she could go to the governor of Hu, she would not have to worry for the rest of her life!

Think of here, she glanced at Hu Jun Shou, ankle a bend, the whole person suddenly fell to the ground.

"Well, Miss Song, are you ok?"

Hu Jun Shou was startled and quickly reached out to help her.

Song QingHan took the opportunity to plunge into the arms of governor Hu, took his hand and put it in his lapel. Jiao Di said, "my Lord, my servant's chest hurts. Can you help me to rub it?"

If Hu Jun Shou is struck by lightning, how can you expect song QingHan to come with him!

To be honest, although he has recently opened a meat ring and married several concubines, all the concubines he can marry are graceful beauties. However, song Xijiao, who is dry and has little flesh, is also somewhat fierce, which is really beyond his eyes.

However, she is a woman who has been seduced into this position. She is also the person entrusted by father yuan. If he pushes people away at this time, will he be embarrassed in the future?Hu Jun Shou was in a dilemma, and his heart was horizontal. He simply threw the man down on the desk.

……

On the outskirts of Jinzhou City, song Xijiao kneels in front of the grave, burning paper money one by one.

She made the paper money herself.

In the past, she would not have believed that she had such a superstitious day, but now, she wished for it and was afraid of nothing.

Anyway, she can come here from a distant world. Why can't they go to another place?

With the strong wind, paper ash has been flying to the horizon.

Hu que leaned on the tree not far away and watched her back silently.

It was strange that she had been very sad, but she did not cry. But he didn't believe that she really put it down. She couldn't be indifferent to such a big thing.

This silly girl must be trying to be strong in secret, and repressed the heavy sadness in the deep of her body.

A cold wind blows in the face and lifts song Xijiao's snow-white dress.

She stood up and looked up into the distance.

Hu que knew that she had finished mourning, so he went to her side, held his arm, held the sword and asked, "what are you looking at?"

Song Xijiao raised her hand and pointed to the distance: "Fu Su, is that the direction?"

"A little further north." Hu que took her hand and moved northward. Then he stopped and said, "go straight ahead in this direction. After riding for more than a month, you can see the sheep herded by the Fusu people. If you go inside, you will find the barracks where they are stationed."

"Yes."

"Would you like to see it?"

Song Xijiao shook her head gently, and there was a desolation and coldness in her voice that did not belong to her age: "on the contrary, I hope they will disappear soon."

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