Chapter 549

Song Xijiao rushed out when she heard the word "back".

Waiting for a morning, now it is nearly noon, she a heart up and down, almost can not put down, Meng Xinghe finally came back. She ran all the way to the gate.

On the road, I don't know how many people are running towards the gate like her. Obviously, they also know the news of Meng Xinghe's victory.

This battle is different.

Because everyone knows that after the battle, the military power of the border will change!

What's more, they have long admired Meng Xinghe for a long time. If they have a chance to see his true face, who will let it go easily?

When song Xijiao ran all the way to the gate of the city, there were already many people in front of her, but they were stopped by the captors of the prefectural government and couldn't get too far ahead. However, the shops, pavilions and even the roofs on both sides of the gate were full of people.

It's a sea of people, and it's quite spectacular.

When song Xijiao saw Meng Xinghe so popular, she did not sneer at her for the first time, but was happy for her from the bottom of her heart.

"Ah, it's Miss Song!"

"It's really miss song."

"Quickly, quickly put Miss Song in."

In the crowd, I don't know who saw her first. Suddenly, she called her surname warmly, and then spontaneously gave up a way.

Song Xijiao was startled. Suddenly, she was looked at by so many strange eyes, and her cheeks suddenly turned red. She thought she was thick skinned enough, but suddenly she became the focus of the public, and she couldn't resist.

She had been working in the kitchen for a long time just now. She didn't change her clothes, nor did she freshen up again. Was her face not stained with ash? The clothes aren't greasy, are they?

Worried about her poor image and a little embarrassed, an arm suddenly extended from the crowd and pulled her out.

The next moment, she jumped into a still with the breath of cold in the arms.

Almost do not need to see who this person is, song Xijiao immediately felt. Holding her arm is so steady and powerful, and even a little shiver, and the breath in her neck is so hot and urgent that she only struggles for a moment, and then calms down and allows him to hold her.

Maybe Meng Xinghe is not as brave as she imagined.

Maybe, he would be afraid of death.

I'm afraid I can't come back.

Behind the sound of heroes, he did not know how much suffering he suffered in silence since childhood Now, perhaps what he needs is not a look of admiration, but a consolation.

Thinking of this, song Xijiao raised her hand, gently encircled his shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "hard work."

Holding his body a stiff, and then, holding his arm even harder, almost like pulling her into the body.

Song Xijiao gently patted him on the back and felt like she was teasing a child.

Because she can feel it, Meng Xinghe's embrace has nothing to do with the love between men and women. She is just a tired person who wants to seek some comfort and a sense of security.

In this era, it is indecent for men and women to embrace each other in the street. However, since it is located in the far north of the country, the folk custom has been civilized. Second, Meng Xinghe has just returned from killing enemies on the battlefield. When he meets his beloved woman, he can't help but feel that he is a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman. He loves to see and hears it, but he will not criticize him at all.

I don't know how long she held her arms. When song Xijiao looked up and put on a pair of cold eyes, she took a puff and patted Meng Xinghe on the back: "well, I've prepared a reception for you. Now I'll go back and eat while it's hot."

She was only afraid that if she held it down again, the swordsman could not help rushing up and hitting people.

When it comes to fighting in front of so many people, it will not end.

Meng Xinghe's mood at this time also eased a lot, he looked at Song Xijiao deeply, did not intend to tell her the reason why he was so excited.

Funny to say, he has been fighting for so many years. This is the first time. When he saw the enemy's knife stabbing at him, he was nervous and afraid.

He was afraid that he would not come back

If you can't come back, you can't take care of song Xijiao.

She is a guilty person and a widow. Apart from him, I'm afraid no one will treat her well and spoil her wholeheartedly, let alone marry her in the sedan chair.

So he has to come back. He can't die.

Thanks to the fact that he didn't say it, if song Xijiao knew it was the reason, she would give him a hammer to knock it down.

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At the celebration banquet, Meng Xinghe, as before, was still put on a separate table by song Xijiao, and then sat down opposite him and ate with him.

Since all of Wang Yuhe's subordinates have been wiped out, all the officers and soldiers can eat and drink, get drunk, sleep in the dark and have a good rest.

On the banquet, they were more unrestrained. They yelled and bumped glasses at will. Their voices were so loud that they suddenly yelled several times, which made song Xijiao shiver.Meng Xinghe is used to it. He holds the wine bowl and looks at Song Xijiao with a smile. Then he puts the wine bowl in front of her and waits for her to pour the wine in person.

Song Xijiao had no choice but to look at him: "you will soon be drunk if you drink like this again."

Meng Xinghe said with a smile, "I've never been drunk before."

"Bang, brag." Song Xijiao is not ignorant of the principle. There is no one in the world who can not be drunk. The so-called "drunk or not" is just that the liver metabolism function is relatively strong, but when the alcohol concentration reaches a threshold, even if not drunk, he will be poisoned.

But such a profound truth, even said Meng Xinghe also can not understand.

Besides, it's not interesting to tell the truth.

She just curled her mouth and poured him wine, but wanted to see how much he could drink.

As a result, Meng Xinghe did not say a word. He just looked at Song Xijiao's face. After drinking two jars of wine, he still remained calm and breathless. When he stood up, he did not even shake.

"After eating, I have a lot of business to deal with. I'll leave it to you first."

He should have dealt with those official affairs immediately after he came back, but he was afraid that the food would be cold and waste song Xijiao's good intentions in vain, so he brought his generals to dinner first.

Song Xijiao also knew that he was only dealing with prisoners of war. He sent people to Wang Yuhe to clean up the mess. He didn't stay much. He just picked up a bowl of porridge and said, "there are herbs for relieving alcohol in it. Drink this and press the wine in your stomach before you go to work."

Meng Xinghe grinned and brought it up like a drink. Then he put the bowl on the table and suddenly pulled song Xijiao to whisper: "when I come back, I'll tell you something."

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