"No
Song Xijiao thought that Hu que would choose to continue to be a soldier. After all, he is still very active and hardworking, or he hesitates to struggle.
I didn't expect him to give the answer so quickly, or so surprising to her.
"Why are you so tired of it so soon? Or is it too hard? "
Hu que took a sip of fruit wine and shook his head with a smile. Being a soldier is just a wish of mine. Now that my wish has been achieved, I don't have to be so persistent. When the Fusu people are finished, there will be no shortage of me. However, you are short of a person to protect you from the wind and rain. "
Hu que looked at him with heartache in his eyes.
In this unfamiliar place, song Xijiao has to do everything in person. When he is on guard, he can't help worrying about what song Xijiao is doing, whether he is being made trouble by others, whether he has encountered any difficulties But he was in the army, and he couldn't help her in time, even if something happened to her.
It almost made him sleep and eat.
Even if he has understood that he and song Xijiao will not have any new development in this life, he may not be able to leave her side, because as long as he can not see her well all the time, he will feel uneasy.
Song Xijiao was moved by his words.
She knew Hu Que's intention, but also knew that she could not respond to him.
Even if she had to find a person to make ends meet and form a family in the future, this person might be Meng Xinghe, and he could never be Hu que.
Because she cherishes this friend too much.
Only don't want to cheat his feelings.
Only for him, I want to do everything to help him find the fate that really belongs to him.
When Hu que saw her sad because of her words, she suddenly laughed: "after the war, I will continue to be your partner, do business with you, open the Xifeng bamboo paper farm everywhere, travel around Daqing, see all the mountains and rivers, and earn a bowl full of wealth by the way."
Song Xijiao was teased to laugh: "then we can say! You have to be good. Even if there is a war, you should be careful. There are so many things in the bamboo paper factory. I can't be busy alone without you. "
"Well, that's it!"
After saying goodbye to Hu que, song Xijiao felt much more secure.
With this agreement, Hu que will take good care of himself.
But the weather is so cold, I don't know whether his clothes are enough. Although his own down vest can keep warm, what about his knees and feet?
She carried an oil paper umbrella all the way, and did not pay attention to the astonishing eyes of colorful pedestrians on the street. When she got home, she stamped her feet. As soon as she entered the yard, she listened to the woman's path.
"The girl came back just in time. There were guests at home, but the master didn't come back. We just don't know how to entertain them."
Song Xijiao said: "guests? What guest? "
The woman said, "I don't know, I don't know. I look like a rich man, but I have a fierce face. When I come in, I just say that I'm a friend of the master. I want someone to call him back. The old man has gone. Girl, you go in and have a look. How can I look at it? It doesn't look like a good man. "
The more she described it, the more curious song Xijiao was.
If you're not a good person, you're looking for trouble?
It's really courageous for someone to find Zhao Jie's head.
She went to the door, lifted up the curtain and looked into the room. There was a person standing in front of her hand and admiring the painting hanging on the wall of the main hall.
I don't know why, just looking at this figure, she felt a burst of familiarity.
"Your honor is..."
When the man heard song Xijiao's voice, he was shocked all over. His generous back turned slowly. Their eyes were fixed on each other.
The man standing in front of her is full of vicissitudes. He has a short beard on his chin and his hair is a little messy. However, song Xijiao will never forget his eyebrows and eyes and his expression. It is the man who let her know the truth of the matter and bring her a great blow.
Swordsman!
Obviously, the swordsman didn't know that song Xijiao lived here. He looked at the woman in front of him, and he was stunned. There is a way that you can't find a place without breaking iron shoes!
Zhao Zhi's friends in shuixianqiao are almost everywhere in Daqing.
"Long time no see."
Finally, it was song Xijiao who returned to her senses and gave him a faint smile. Then she went to the table and poured him a bowl of hot tea. The noodles were not cold or hot.
"Do you know brother Zhao?"
However, the swordsman could not be as calm as she was. The muscles on her cheek even twitched slightly: "you Do you know how long your Highness has been looking for you? "
Clang.
Song Xijiao's tea bowl fell on the table, and the tea spilled all over the table. She quickly wiped it with a rag. She dropped her eyes and said, "what did he want me to do? At the beginning, he would have cut off all my doors. We should know that our fate has been broken.""Your Highness didn't do it!"
The swordsman explained quickly. He knew that because of his own relationship, song Xijiao misunderstood his highness! At the beginning, in order to let his highness leave at ease, and to prevent song Xijiao from pestering his Highness for the time being, he had to hide the letters his highness wanted to give her, so that they could be separated temporarily.
Later, his highness knew that thunder was so angry that he not only drove him away from his highness, but also implicated Qiao mu. He couldn't get the business done. He had to look for song Xijiao everywhere all day. He didn't know how many important things had been delayed.
"At that time, the emperor was to clear the way for his highness to ascend the throne in the future..."
"You don't have to say that."
Song Xijiao looks up at the swordsman and interrupts his hasty explanation.
"It's all in the past. My mother and brother have died for more than half a year. I don't blame him. This is the law of the Daqing Dynasty. He is the crown prince and naturally he should be a writer. I understand him, but I can't accept him any more, do you understand? "
When the swordsman sees song Xijiao so cold, he can't help but feel cold. If song Xijiao really doesn't intend to forgive his highness, he is really a sinner who can't be forgiven!
"But your highness is still looking for you everywhere, waiting for you in the palace, and the crown prince has always been reserved for you."
Song Xijiao shook her head: "I won't be a prince or a princess, and I won't accept him any more. As I said, our fate is broken. "
"Miss Song..."
"Brother swordsman."
Song Xijiao looks up at the swordsman and interrupts his words of comfort again.
"You have saved me. I regard you as a savior, and I respect you very much, so everything I say to you is from the bottom of my heart. Whenever I think of him, I think of my mother, brother and sister-in-law's tragic death at the same time. Han zi is only seven years old. You have seen him. He is honest and clever. He doesn't know anything, but he dies under the cold blade If you were me, would you be indifferent? "
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