Reborn Consort Hearing Order[GL]

Chapter 121

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Song Zhi pulled her, sighed and said: "When you go back, let the princess come out. With her temperament, why can't she stay in the mansion all the time? The princess is only punishing her slightly, she doesn't really want her." Close to the old ones."

Qing Nu's face was a little weird, but he still agreed, saying that he would talk to the princess to make a clear distinction.

Seeing her weird expression, Song Zhi frowned, feeling a little puzzled.Without asking any further questions, Song Zhi thanked Qing Nu and boarded the new boat.

Ming An and Ding Si Ding Wu carefully inspected the new ship, and after confirming that it was correct, they guarded Song Zhi with peace of mind.

The boat started again, heading north along the branch of the Xiangjiang River.

After sending Song Zhi away, Qing Nu went back to the palace to report everything to King Changsha, and told about Song Zhi's assassination.The king of Changsha regretted so much that he personally escorted Song Zhi back to Luoyang, so that she was in danger.He ordered Feng Ma to send a decree to Zhi Jinwu to search for the murderer and thoroughly investigate to the end.

After Song Zhi left, the people in charge of Jinwu and Baiyi in Linxiang City began to search for the murderer.

This is all something later, and Song Zhi is not very clear about it.

After walking by water for a few days, I changed the road from Baqiu and entered the fiefdom of Princess Xianning.Only then was Song Zhi informed that the princess was not in Luoyang, but in Xianning.After stepping into the range of Xianning, Dou Tu brought a group of elite soldiers to pick him up in person.

Considering that Song Zhizhou was exhausted, Dou Tu didn't bother much, and led Song Zhi to the north. Seeing that he was going to bypass Xianning County, Song Zhi was taken aback and had some doubts.

"Didn't the princess say she was in Xianning? Why are you going north now?"

Dou Tu, who was lazily riding on the horse, yawned, shook his feather fan that was about to shed hair, looked at her and said, "She went to Chongyang County yesterday."

"doing what?"

Dou Tu closed his mouth and did not answer.

Song Zhi had no choice but to sigh, and leaned against the car to continue bumping.Speaking of which, she has been in this era for more than two years, and she still gets motion sickness in the car, which is really annoying.

I didn't rest in Xianning all the way, and rushed to Chongyang again.The road is not very easy to walk, but fortunately it is sunny, otherwise the road is muddy and it is even more difficult to walk.

It was already evening when Song Zhi and Dou Tu traveled across mountains and rivers and arrived in Chongyang safely and calmly.The car entered the mountain very low-key, did not go to the county seat, went around in the hidden mountain, and finally arrived at a mansion.

The house is not small, as big as Changsha Guosong Mansion, and it is also exquisitely decorated.Dou Tu left Song Zhi behind and slipped away without seeing anyone.

If Song Zhi knew that Dou Tu was real, he would probably feel that he was tricked into selling in the mountains.After looking around, the mansion was quiet, only two soldiers stood guard at the door, and there were maids coming in and out beside them, arranging to send the things Song Zhi brought to the mansion.

Song Zhi hesitated at the door, looked up at the plaque, but couldn't see where it was anyway.Ding Si reminded her to go in first, guarded by Ming An and Ding Si Ding Wu, Song Zhi stepped into the house hidden in the mountains.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a person coming out from the inside. He was wearing a black and purple dress, jasper and gold hairpin, with gentle and dignified eyebrows.

When Song Zhi saw Chu He again, he felt as if he had passed away.After only three months of separation, she felt that they had been separated for 30 years. Chu He was like a new one in front of her, familiar and unfamiliar from head to toe.

Chu He stopped standing in front of her, they both stared at each other silently, all the people coming and going around them were completely ignored, as if there was no one else, only the two of them, no one could see.

The eyes were full of light and tears, and it seemed that there was a thousand words to say, only opened his mouth, and choked his throat again.

The spring between the brows warmed up, as if the ice wall had been torn down and the coldness collapsed, the corners of the lips twitched, and the eyes were soft and soft.

The two stared at each other intently for a moment, Chu and Fang were about to pull Song Zhi's hand, and when he opened his palm, Song Zhi rushed forward, hugged her, bit his lips and neck turned red, and climbed up the white face all the way. , and finally her eyes were red, and she sobbed softly.

When she was in Changsha and when she came here, she didn't have such longing and affection. When she arrived in Xianning, she realized that there was a lot of love and hatred in her body, mixed with sour, sweet, bitter and pain - just cover it up with joy and anticipation. , No matter how depressed he was, he stubbornly refused to admit it.

When Chu He moved, it was as if a knife had been stabbed in that thin defensive heart, and the emotions accumulated in an instant gushed out.She was really thinking about Chu He, thinking about Chu He, and loving Chu He. At that moment, she had no other thoughts, only longing to hug the woman who killed her tightly.It was as if there was a cliff, with a hot sea of ​​love underneath, she wanted to fall down with the woman in her arms, and die with her, turning into ashes.

Chu He was originally calm, but when he was hugged by her, he also felt a little sad.She hugged Chu He tremblingly, and Chu He could hear the faint sobbing clearly.She still wanted to laugh at the attitude of Song Zhi's little daughter, who couldn't be separated from others, but she didn't expect her own eyes to be moist, her hands were faster than her heart, and she hugged Song Zhi's slender waist tightly, locking and getting close, wanting to feel her Living temperature.

She saw such a scene again and again in her dreams, and she yearned for it every day.Now feeling the warm breath on her neck, her heart was trembling, and she couldn't say a word of teasing, but Song Zhi was strangled so hard that she wanted to turn into her flesh and blood, and filled her body.

Even the heartbeat in her eyebrows and eyes, it was written that she missed Song Zhi, she couldn't care less about being reserved, she couldn't care less about avoiding her, she wished she could hug her every day, and never leave her.

Chapter 96 Does It Hurt You?

After hugging for a long time, she still felt that she hadn't let go of Song Zhi who was full of smiles, she held Song Zhi with one hand, covered her with the other hand, and folded her hands to pull her in.

The main hall is simple and elegant, with two new rows of seats and a small case on top.There are vermilion lacquer on the walls, wooden boards on the floor, and exquisite jade wares all around.Red sandalwood mahogany, incense burner book kitchen.

The door was open, and there was a word in the hall, which was written in Feibai: the sky wins the moon, and thousands of miles hold the sun.

There is a sword hanging under the words, majestic and majestic, with golden light, although it is hidden in the scabbard, it is extremely fierce.

Song Zhi's eyes turned around, and he couldn't linger, and was dragged into the room by Chu He again.Go around the main hall, arrive at the west chamber, push the door and enter, it is another scene:

Emeralds and pearls are hung in the jade hall, creating a warm light and sound. Everyone sits on a sandalwood base, or lives on a white wall.

The gauze curtain moves with the wind, and the fragrance of sandalwood remains.The big bed is neat and comfortable, with two small quilts stacked on top of it, with a satin surface and a warm fragrance.A sweet and elegant smell lured her in quietly, and the red candle was burning, lighting up the warmth.

The wind was brought in, fluttering the candle flames, and even the shadow on the window twisted its graceful posture.The two looked at each other, as if they had also burned the candle into the bottom of the dark eyes, only burning from the eyes all the way to the internal organs.

Chu He fixed his gaze on her and said, "Azhi, are you... all right?"

She was still holding Song Zhi's hand, and the temperature spread from the palm to Song Zhi's body, tight and tight, loose and loose, at first she didn't believe that Song Zhi was real, but then she thought it was real, and then she thought again, it was fake Well, then it's time to have a long dream.After thinking a lot, her brows and eyes slowed down, and the joy between her brows calmed down, but she became a little more intimate.

Song Zhi felt sore when she looked at her. He wanted to say something bad, but he lowered his eyebrows and nodded, "I'm fine. Chu Lang takes good care of me."

Chu He frowned, and said with a smile: "But I'm not good. I'm happy to hear your letter. But after reading it, I can't sleep or eat. If you stay away from me for one more day, I will be tortured for one more day. I I used to be used to being alone and didn't know what caring is, but now you let me understand."

Song Zhi was sweet in his heart, but bit his lip on his face, half-truthfully said: "There are things you don't understand? You only think that my letter to you makes you troubled and depressed. I wait for your letter, but I can't sleep every day." .'Even if I don't go, Zining will not follow the tone'?"

She gave up Song Zhi to the table, poured the tea herself, and handed it over sincerely: "It's my fault. I wanted to write, but every time I was writing, I didn't know what to say. She simply thought that when you came, there would be tens of millions of friends." In a word, you can say it."

Song Zhi raised her hand and took a sip of the tea, but still put down the teacup. She leaned on Chu He's shoulder, hugged Chu He's arm like a lotus root, and sighed leisurely: "I understand."

The two of them kept leaning against each other under the dim candlelight.Song Zhi lingered on Chu He, her eyes drifting - she enjoyed Chu He's gentle embrace, and the intoxicating fragrance, she secretly sniffed greedily, soaked in Chu He's gentleness, happy as if she was lazy Satisfied cat.