Chapter 659

As soon as the words fell, song QingHan hugged the Fu Su man's waist and pushed and jumped forward without hesitation. The next moment, the two people hugged each other and went straight down from the cliff.

A gust of wind blowing over the cliff, blowing the grass between the stone peaks.

In troubled times, everyone's life is like duckweed. Some things are right or wrong, life or death, only in a single thought.

……

"Found it!"

When a group of more than 100 people were searching under the cliff, a soldier suddenly called out, then jumped into a heap of stones and pulled out two bodies with his nose.

The two corpses were not in good shape, especially the man whose head fell off directly. The woman was a little better. Her face was quite neat, but her body was twisted at an unnatural angle.

"Who are you?"

At this time, there was also a fight on the cliff.

Chen Yugang has just confirmed song QingHan's body. Hearing the sound of fighting, he raises his head and hears a soldier shouting: "Lord Chen, we have captured six Fusu people, all of whom are under the master Fusu!"

"Send it to King Fusu."

"Yes

The rest of the soldiers gathered around the two bodies and raised their heads and asked, "Mr. Chen, what about these two bodies?"

"Don't worry about the man. Let the beast eat it. The woman Take a straw mat and take it back to miss song. "

When Chen Yu returns to Xianming pass with song QingHan's body, song Xijiao is already asleep in bed.

She's been tossing and bustling all night. She's really tired.

Therefore, Meng Xinghe specially ordered some incense that can help her calm down and sleep, so that she can have a good sleep.

"How about it?"

Chen Yu sat on the opposite side of Mengxing River and sighed: "according to those Fusu people, it seems that song QingHan committed suicide by jumping off a cliff with their general in his arms."

Meng Xinghe held the hand of tea bowl to pause, cold hum a: "still calculate she has a little self-knowledge."

"Miss Song wakes up. What do we say?"

"There's no need to ask. Naturally, it's a matter of fact."

Meng Xinghe finished, took a sip of tea and hesitated for a moment.

"You go to find a coffin and clean up song QingHan's body. Don't wait until Xijiao wakes up, and you're scared to see the body. Besides, tell the kitchen room to wait and be ready to cook hot rice. "

"Yes."

After sending Chen Yu away, Meng Xinghe went into song Xijiao's bedroom again.

According to etiquette, he can't enter a young woman's bedroom at will, but he can't care so much now!

These days, almost every day is torturing his nerves, so that he can not eat well, sleep well, even dream is full of song Xijiao.

Now, at last, man came back to him.

This time, he won't let her go again.

Now Fusu has been settled down. In a few days, he will return to Beijing to report his work. When the time comes, he will have to take song Xijiao back to the capital. There are so many adults there. If a plaque falls down, all the people who hit it are either rich or expensive. I don't know whether this little girl can adapt to such a life.

Especially his family.

His parents, sometimes arrogant and complacent, even he can't bear it. Can she endure a little for him?

And Zhang Rui's marriage

The Meng family and the Zhang family have almost made up their minds, and they are only waiting for him to succeed. Zhang Rui, however, has been waiting for him for several years. How should he terminate the engagement and how to compensate her.

It seems that after the war, there are more troubles.

……

"Well..."

As soon as song Xijiao woke up, she felt as if she had just bathed in the sun, and her whole body was warm.

It was the end of April, and the weather had already become very warm. In addition, the room was warm in winter and cool in summer. This was the most comfortable and long sleep song Xijiao had ever had since she came to xianmingguan.

However, when she opened the quilt and wanted to sit up, she could not help exclaiming.

Because there was a man sitting at the head of her bed!

"Hello, Meng Xinghe!"

She immediately angrily pushed Meng Xinghe, almost pushed him from the bed to the ground.

Meng Xinghe wakes up from his sleep, startled and stares at her with wide eyes: "what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?"

Song Xijiao wrapped herself up in a quilt, leaving only a small head.

"This is my bedroom. You are allowed to come in at will."

After Meng Xinghe knew what she cared about, she was angry and laughed: "sooner or later, you and I will sleep in a bed, just enter your room, what are you afraid of."

"Who's going to sleep with you? You dream"Well, the war is over here. I will return to Beijing in a few days. Then, I will tell the emperor in person and ask him to give us a marriage. When our ceremony is completed, we will naturally sleep in a bed."

"Marriage by gift?" Song Xijiao's eyes widened. "Are you crazy? What kind of marriage are you going to give? I've said it many times. I won't marry you. Just give up. "

"you has the final say."

Meng Xinghe only thought she was shy. After saying that, she hit her hand again, a spin body, and the body had fallen neatly in the middle of the bedroom.

"Well, I'll send someone to fetch water right away, so you can have a bath and make up and come out to see the guests."

Song Xijiao heard that there was hot water for her to bathe, and she was immediately happy: "then you don't go out soon!"

Although she can bathe in Fusu, the dew and wind on all sides of the house are too cold to let it go. She really does not hope for the quality of Fusu people. She is always worried that someone is peeping at her. Therefore, every time she takes a bath, she is timid and hasty.

Now, finally can take a good bath!

So, after bathing, she dried her hair, put on a new dress, combed her hair again, tied up her hair bun, and put on her favorite plum blossom hairpin. When she walked into the yard slowly from the house, it was as if she had just come out of the eggshell, and the whole person had been washed out and looked brand new!

"Miss Song!"

"Miss Song."

"Oh, Miss Song."

The servants in the yard haven't seen song Xijiao for a long time. When they see her, they all show a happy expression and bow their hands to her.

Song Xijiao looked at the faces of the familiar Han people, and laughed and responded one by one.

If she didn't have money, she would like to open the purse and send a red envelope to celebrate her rebirth and freedom!

At this time, a woman saw that song Xijiao was still leisurely looking at the flowers and touching the grass in the yard. She couldn't help but urge her to say: "Miss Song, you should go to the front hall when you wake up. Mr. Xiong and Mr. Ling are waiting for you for nearly two hours."

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