Chapter 460

How can a hunter write such good words, how can he have such a clean life style, and how can he have the sentiment of playing tricks on people?

He is the prince.

In the future, he will be the emperor of the people, enjoying three palaces and six courtyards. Countless women gathered around him to fight for his fame and jealousy, and put on a palace plot.

His children, like him and the second and third prince, will calculate and kill each other.

Think about it, she suddenly not so resentment Zhong Chun, he is also a poor man.

It's just, his pity has nothing to do with her.

The next morning, song Xijiao went on the road in a carriage.

She thought she had left early enough, but when she saw Ling Ziqing in front of the city gate, she was still stunned. How could he know that he would leave early in the morning?

"Wonder why I'm so sure?"

Ling Ziqing's eyes brightened at Song Xijiao's men's dressing up and couldn't help bending the corners of his mouth.

"I just want to wait here, no matter when you leave, you will always meet me."

"Thank you I didn't expect that when I really wanted to leave, someone would come to see me off and let me go less lonely

Ling Ziqing smelled the speech and said with a faint smile: "who said that I was the only one to send you off? Look behind you. "

Song Xijiao was stunned. She turned around and immediately opened her eyes.

The shopkeeper and Xiao Liu all stood on the other side of the road, bowing to her. Their eyes were full of reluctance and worry. Beside them, Han Yajun hugged shuo'er and nodded to her with a smile.

"Mrs. Hu!"

Song Xijiao came to her in front of her, suddenly some do not know how to face her.

"Why are you here?"

"It was Zi Qing who told me." Han Yajun sighed and put his basket in Song Xijiao's hand. "He said suddenly. I didn't have time to prepare much. This is my little heart. I hope you don't dislike it."

"Mrs. Hu."

Song Xijiao's nose was sour, and tears burst out.

This time she went to the border to collect the body of elder brother.

However, Hu Kaiping's body has not known where it has gone with the wind and sand She can think of this, Han Yajun must have thought of it, but she was able to let go of her past and prepare to send her a farewell gift Her heart a sad, why is there so much injustice in this world? Irreconcilable contradictions?

"Silly girl, what are you crying about?"

Han Yajun saw her crying injustice, guilt and sadness, can not help but also wet eyes.

"I've never resented you, and I've never been angry with you for what he did. This time you suddenly meet a big problem, I'm also very sad, I really feel sorry for you. Xijiao, I know the hardships along the way. You must take good care of yourself and come back as soon as possible. Ziqing and I will be here to take care of the chestnuts and wait for you. Do you know

Song Xijiao nodded heavily.

Xiaoliu also came to her and handed her a basket: "Miss Song, this is the tea eggs my mother made for you, as well as the roast meat cake, you take it to eat on the road."

"These are cloth shoes made by my mother."

"This is my father's jerky."

……

Song Xijiao's arms are soon filled, the rest of the people are automatically put things on Song Xijiao's carriage, and then obediently back to one side, do not give up looking at her.

"Thank you! Thank you

Song Xijiao couldn't stop her tears. She bit her lips and bowed to them. She didn't know what strength she was bowing.

"I promise you, I will take good care of myself and I will come back!"

A big hand clasped on her head, turned her gently and pressed her in his arms.

Song Xijiao just didn't want others to see her crying, so she sucked her nose and fell in Ling Ziqing's arms and cried happily.

When she looked up after crying, her eyes were red like rabbits, and Ling Ziqing's chest was wet.

"I'm sorry..."

Song Xijiao took out the handkerchief embroidered by Zhang's family and wiped Ling Ziqing's chest. But could the wet mark be easily wiped off? It's just white work.

Ling Ziqing faint smile, pinch her chin around to see, cry is not like the appearance, then take out his own handkerchief carefully for her wipe tears and snot.

"Well, let it out after crying. Don't cry any more."

Song Xijiao immediately nodded, choked and took a deep breath. She turned her head and showed them a bright smile: "you must wait for me. I will come back as soon as possible."

Farewell to the people, song Xijiao relaxed and happy to sit on the carriage.

There are so many people in Jinzhou City who are concerned about her. Waiting for her to come back, she found the sense of belonging that she couldn't find since her family left.

This is her home, which will never change."Drive!"

She didn't want to say goodbye endlessly. She finally drove a carriage and left Jinzhou City.

Hu Jun Shou stood in front of the railing on the second floor not far away, and grasped the railing tightly with both hands.

So many people sent song Xijiao, even Han Yajun The woman who had been killed by the Song family came to see her off. Even Ling Ziqing, a gentleman respected by thousands of people, came to see her off. You can imagine what kind of person song Xijiao was.

And he, unexpectedly, drove such people out of Jinzhou City, just for money.

Hu Ziyi, Hu Ziyi, when have you become such a snobbish snob?

"Where is Que'er? Why didn't he come to see song Xijiao off? "

"My Lord, the young master went to Chuang Tzu in the suburbs a few days ago. He has been living in Chuang Tzu and has never come back."

Hu Jun Shou nodded and felt a little happy.

I'll tell you to fight against me in the town. I won't let me take a wife. Now, I'll drive away the girl you like. You don't even know what to do. Hum, what do you do!

Late at night, the border is in a deep sleep, but the torch is strong, always lighting up the night sky, patrol soldiers are more dazzling, explore everything around, be wary of any change.

In the camp, the general was discussing with several of his staff.

"General, according to the information, the queen and Her Highness have been..."

The aide made a gesture around his neck, shook his head, and went on.

"The emperor's health is not so good. I'm afraid it will not take long for the prince to ascend the throne."

"How about assuming the throne? The military power is in my hands. As long as I stay at the border, he can't take me any more. Therefore, the battle with the Fusu people will never be over. "

Another aide sighed: "if it can, it's OK. But don't forget, general, Meng Xinghe is coming back. "

Hearing these three words, the general immediately narrowed his eyes: "then Let him not come back

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