Chapter 572

Qingfeng has just come to xianmingguan with Ling Ziqing. She is not familiar with the situation here. She only knows that song QingHan has been driven out of Jinzhou City. She has no idea that she has come to xianmingguan and has a big fight with song Xijiao.

Therefore, Qingfeng was surprised to see her in xianmingguan.

Song Xijiao also asked song QingHan about it that day. If she wanted to know the truth, what would be better than bringing song QingHan to song Xijiao?

So, he did not want to follow up.

Just as he ran into the alley, he saw that there was no one in it.

Qingfeng was suddenly startled. Although it was not a good old friend's surprise mood, it suddenly turned into a ghost like terror In such a short time, song QingHan can't leave the alley, let alone climb over the wall. Where is the man?

Flying with wings?

He could not help but swallow his saliva and walked quietly along the wall. Seeing two families in the alley, he thought that song QingHan might have gone to these two families and raised his hand to push the wooden door of one of them.

Squeak!

Behind him suddenly rings the stiff sound of opening the door, the breeze cries out: "ah!"

Turn around and run.

Run a few steps and suddenly stop, in the broad daylight where there is a ghost!

When he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man with a small goatee standing at the door of the house. His eyes narrowed and his smile made people feel that he had no good intentions for no reason.

"Little brother, who are you looking for? The family is not occupied."

Qingfeng gave a suspicious look at him and asked, "I'm looking for a girl surnamed song. Do you know me? She's from other places. Her name is song QingHan. "

The man smiles: "never heard of it."

"Yes."

Qingfeng is a little disappointed, but when he looks at the man in front of him, he thinks he is suspicious. However, this is just a kind of intuition, and people can't be judged by their appearance. It's against the way of a gentleman to suspect others simply from the point that their parents don't look good.

After all, he represented Ling Ziqing. He had no choice but to bow his hands and say, "thank you for your trouble."

With that, he can only leave bitterly, touch his head, and even suspect that he is just wrong.

After he left, for a long time, the man turned back and took a look at the yard. His voice was cold with a trace of sternness: "I have told you several times that you should not show up easily, let alone be found, otherwise, it is very likely that I will be arrested. Where did you hear that

Song QingHan lowered her head and said timidly, "sorry, it was too sudden just now However, song Xijiao and Meng Xinghe are going to ride a horse outside the city alone. Now is a good time to kill Meng Xinghe and song Xijiao! "

"I'll say it for the last time."

The man stepped forward two steps, went to song QingHan, looked at her coldly, and whispered.

"The people we want to kill are Meng Xinghe and song Xijiao, who must be alive! Her iron smelting and irrigation skills are very popular with our king. We want to take her back to Fusu, marry her, and let her stay in Fusu to help us with our work. Do you understand? "

Again.

Why does everyone want to keep her and be nice to her Song QingHan bit his lips heavily. His hatred in his heart almost overflowed his eyes: "I understand."

The man gave her a cold glance, full of disdain.

Looking at her appearance, she clearly hates song Xijiao. I wish I could get along with her quickly and understand a fart! However, with her ability, even if there are ten, they are not song Xijiao's opponents.

The reason why he chose her was that he took a fancy to her. He had no principle and could not distinguish right from wrong, but he could only be used as a dog.

Because, when mad dog is anxious, it is disorderly bite people, but no matter who the master is.

Ignoring song QingHan, the man left the alley and walked into a music square.

The music house is not very popular in xianmingguan. The so-called musical instruments in it are just drum faces and bricks and tiles. They have no rhythm to speak of when they are knocked, but the sound is desolate and solemn. It has a lonely flavor of sunset on a long river in the desert. Therefore, many people come to listen to it.

The man walked into the music house without talking to anyone or shopping. He just turned around, touched and knocked on several hanging tiles, and then turned away.

Several men in Yuefang looked at each other and understood the message left by the man.

Meng Xinghe, alone, outside the south of the city, kill.

……

"Drive!"

Song Xijiao has not ridden a horse for many days. In addition, the weather is cold and the cold wind is blowing when she goes out. She would like to wrap her whole child up with a quilt and walk a few steps with difficulty. How can she be able to ride a horse.

At the end of winter and the beginning of spring, the ice and snow are melting and the weather is getting warmer.

She rode on the horse, although the wind still blows her cheek, blowing like a knife like pain, but that cold meaning still makes her seem as if the whole person has been freed from the shackles of some cage. She galloped forward freely and did not want to stop for a moment.Meng Xinghe followed her, looking at her happy back, nothing to do, nothing to say, feeling very good.

Even, he suddenly felt.

Even after the fight, he and song Xijiao will stay here. There is nothing wrong with staying in xianmingguan!

At least, there are not many places near the capital where he and song Xijiao can indulge in riding.

On the hill, song Xijiao hasn't enjoyed herself, but xuefeiyu is slowly tired and slow down, especially when climbing up the slope. It's no different from walking.

Song Xijiao was in love with the horse, so she had to turn over and dismount. She patted Xue Fei Yu's stomach and looked up at the mountain.

This was the place where Wei Lang captured her. At that time, the forest was still full of thick leaves. At that time, only bare trunk was left. Even though some branches had sprouted green shoots, at a glance, there were still withered white weeds and barren colors.

"Woo..."

Meng Xinghe also reined in the reins, turned over and dismounted beside her and said with a smile, "how are you happy?"

Song Xijiao nodded with a smile

Meng Xinghe saw the sweat on her forehead and looked at his big hand. It was dry and clean. He stretched out to wipe it for her, so as not to catch cold on the mountain.

"I've been busy training these days. I haven't paid attention to you. I heard that you've become a doctor again? You're not tired of doing so much every day. "

Song Xijiao said with a smile: "tired is a little tired, but every day busy, very substantial, also very happy. what about you? How is the training going? Can those prisoners adapt to it? "

"Thanks to your good idea, the prisoners..."

Meng Xinghe said, with a smile of star eyes suddenly a Lin, and then a pull over Song Xijiao, she will be pushed to the side of the tree, the whole person pressed up, in her ear whispered.

"Don't move."

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