Chapter 578

This person has always been a taboo mentioned by song Xijiao.

However, escape is not the way to solve the problem after all. Song Xijiao can't hide, so she can only look at Ling Ziqing: "elder martial brother, I just want to solve Xuelian first, and then solve song QingHan."

"Song QingHan lives near you. She is far more dangerous than Xuelian."

"I know..."

Song Xijiao sighs gently and kicks a small stone on the road.

She just has compassion for song QingHan. If song QingHan dies, song Xijiao will be the only one left in the Song family.

And she It's not really the daughter of the Song family.

In other words, the death of song QingHan means the extermination of the Song family.

Such a large family, a family that had hatred, warmth and tolerance towards her, disappeared from the world completely. Even if she had nothing to do with the Song family, it was also a sad thing. What's more, she still treated song Yuanhan as her brother and his mother as her own mother.

Ling Ziqing saw song Xijiao's Dilemma and gently pulled the hair on her cheek to the back of her ear: "OK, then we'll solve the problem first."

Song Xijiao can't help but smile with gratitude towards Ling Ziqing and nods hard.

She told Meng Xinghe that she had learned a new dish, which was a temporary lie. However, when cooking, she really innovated the dish and cooked a spareribs and corn soup.

Spring is coming, but the air is still cold.

Meng Xinghe came into the door from the cold wind, drank a bowl of hot soup, ate several pieces of delicious ribs, and then two sweet and spicy meat cakes. After a few bowls of tripe, he soon ate comfortable and extremely satisfied.

If he could eat such a meal every day, he would be willing to work hard.

Seeing that he was happy to eat, song Xijiao and Ling Ziqing looked at each other, considered and asked, "Meng Xinghe, do you think there is something wrong with Xuelian?"

Meng Xinghe a Leng: "snow lotus?"

At the sight of his expression, song Xijiao knew that he had not found it.

However, this is also normal. He is very busy every day. He goes out early and comes back late. Even if he returns to his residence, he is afraid to wash and go to bed. There is no time to observe the posture of snow lotus pouring tea and whether there is mutton smell on his body.

Song Xijiao put on a serious expression and said, "Xuelian is a Fu Su person."

“……”

Meng Xinghe stopped talking and looked at Song Xijiao. After a while, he began to speak.

"You go on."

Song Xijiao then told him in detail how he heard from the swordsman and how he and Ling Ziqing discovered the flaw of Xuelian.

Meng Xinghe immediately clenched his fist after listening to it.

Good!

These Fu Su people, he has not yet to settle accounts with them, they have found their own head.

That is to say, on the hill that day, the killers arranged by the Fusu people were all informers of snow lotus? No wonder, he went back to his residence to change his clothes, went to the stable to lead his horse out, and then went to song Xijiao to go out of the city. But in one hour, those killers could arrive on the hills earlier than he did.

In the past, he and song Xijiao rode to play on the hills. When he and song Xijiao talked about these things, they did not avoid snow lotus.

Click.

Meng's cup of tea was crushed by her

"Oh, no!"

Song Xijiao grabbed him in a hurry. What she was most afraid of was that Meng Xinghe was so impulsive that she killed people directly. It was a bit outrageous.

She pressed Meng Xinghe and said her idea of using Xuelian.

Who knows Meng Xinghe not only did not agree, but glared at her: "I Meng Xinghe beat Fu Su people, still need to use a woman? You look down upon me too much

"I I don't mean to look down on you. I just think, if there is such a good opportunity, why not take advantage of it? "

"No need!"

Meng Xinghe shook off song Xijiao's hand, and the anger in his chest had swallowed up part of his reason.

"Those who dare to hurt you will die. As for the Fu Su people, I have already agreed with your master, Chen Yu, Wei Lang and Liu Zongxing on a plan. I don't need to rely on her any more! "

Finish saying, Meng Xinghe already press can't bear, rise to stride meteor to leave.

Song Xijiao looked at his back in a hurry to leave. She could not help wringing her fingers and stomped her feet in dark hatred.

If she had known that, she would have gone through such a lot of trouble to do something. She might as well have explained everything clearly in front of him in the morning, and let Meng Xinghe solve Xuelian in front of her and Ling Ziqing. Maybe she can get something out of Xuelian's mouth in the end.

That afternoon, the head of snow lotus was hung on the head of Xianming pass.

After people knew that it was the spy of the Fusu people, they picked up stones and threw them on her head. Although she was dead, her head was still full of holes.Song Xijiao didn't dare to see it.

In the evening, she was hoeing in the yard. She planned to plant a grape in the yard during the spring. In summer, she could enjoy the cool and eat grapes. Isn't it beautiful?

When she was busy, a figure fell from the sky and fell in front of her.

There are only two people who will appear like this. One is a swordsman and the other is Meng Xinghe.

Meng Xinghe is busy tracking down Xuelian's offline these days, and has no time to come to her side. Therefore, this person can only be a swordsman.

"If I were a villain, you would be in a different place now."

The swordsman leaned against the cloister and looked at Song Xijiao for a moment. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and said something that even he felt puzzled.

Song Xijiao hummed: "if you follow me, which villain dares to approach me?"

As soon as the swordsman thought about it, he calmed down. After staying for a while, he said, "from tomorrow, I will not follow you any more."

Hearing this, song Xijiao stopped her work and looked at him curiously: "what? Your prince finally figured it out? "

The swordsman looked up at the night sky, pointed to the half curved moon which had just flashed from the clouds and said, "see the moon overhead?"

Song Xijiao raised her head and did not understand: "see, what's the matter?"

"Your Royal Highness's affection for you is just like that bright moon. Only when it is hidden, it will never disappear."

“……” Song Xijiao lowered her head and looked at him without expression, "is this what he asked you to say?"

"No. I told a woman The swordsman said with a smile, "your highness and I are the same kind of people. We have the same ideas, have similar personalities, practice the same Sabre techniques, and worship the same master. He is still my junior brother. So I can see what he's thinking

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