Chapter 132

There was the sound of swallowing saliva. Song Qingshu looked back and saw Trinket staring at the back of ah Ke. He rubbed his hands around as if he wanted to reach for a touch, but he didn't dare to be abrupt when he was worried about gain and loss.

Song Qingshu felt a little uneasy, thinking that if Trinket really touched it, he would stop him if he said anything. In front of her, the girl looks like a crystal person in powder and jade. The man's inborn desire for possession makes song Qingshu subconsciously not want her to be taken advantage of by other men.

Before long, a Ke's body suddenly moved, and they seemed to be scalded. They both stood up and made a serious appearance.

A Ke didn't realize the filthiness of the two men behind him just now. After seeing the appearance of Princess Jianning, he turned and left contentedly.

Song Qingshu and trinket looked at each other and said, "I don't know how the princess feels after reading it?"

"Just so so," said a smile on her lips. "Although it's a little worse than my girl, it's a beauty. My brother should not hate it."

Trinket was furious when he heard that: "I'm not only your brother's brother-in-law, but also his brother-in-law."

Song Qingshu is about to say something. Suddenly he looks tight and stares at the dark place. He says, "you're sneaking into the princess camp. You can see that it's a big crime to punish the nine nationalities." With that, he turned his palm, picked up the dragon and sucked out the people in the grass.

The comer was shocked. Obviously, he didn't expect that song Qingshu's martial arts were so good that he had to insert his Sabre into the ground to resist the suction of his opponent's palm.

"Brother Yang?" Trinket saw who was coming, and said, "brother song, it's all his own. It's a misunderstanding."

Song Qingshu released his hand doubtfully, and the visitor finally eased his breath. He wiped a cold sweat on himself and said, "I've heard for a long time that an outstanding young expert has emerged in the imperial court recently. Today, I see that he really deserves his reputation. Yang Yizhi, the commander of the Pingxi King's army, is here to see Lord Wei, general song. "

Song Qingshu suddenly realized that it was Yang Yizhi who had a good relationship with trinket. In the original work, because of his relationship with trinket, Wu Sangui was determined to rebel and worried about his private information, so he turned him into a stick. Poor Yang Yizhi was loyal to Wu Sangui and ended up like this.

When a Ke saw him, he changed his face and secretly turned to slip away. Yang Yizhi said to her, "princess, stay here. I've got Pingxi's will. I'll invite the princess back to the palace by all means. If I offend you, I hope the princess will forgive me."

"The palace is too stuffy. I want to wander around and go back." Ah Ke's eyes rolled and said.

"Yes, brother Yang, since the princess wants to go around, why not follow her? There's a master like brother song sitting here, so the safety of the princess doesn't need to worry. " One side of Trinket which willing to Yang Yizhi will go back to the king's house, quickly speak to help.

Ako gave him an unexpected look. Tonight, for the first time, he felt that Trinket was not so annoying. As soon as she stares at him, trinket's whole body becomes crisp.

Yang Yizhi knows what happened to the princess's running away from home, but the reason is not good enough to tell trinket, so he has to say to a Ke: "princess, that person has come here in person. You can have a look quietly. The Lord has spoken. If you are not satisfied with the princess, he will not force you."

"Is that true?" Ako's face was suspicious.

"Of course it's true. How dare you cheat the princess?" Yang Yizhi replied respectfully, while Trinket on one side was confused when he heard them playing riddles with each other. Because song Qingshu had just learned from ako that Wu Sangui had an opinion, she was forced to marry her son fukang'an, Prince Bao. She couldn't help but look dignified: has fukang'an come to Shanhaiguan?

"But just now you said that you would take me back by all means," said ako, obviously moved but worried. "How can I know that you didn't mean to deceive me into going back?"

Yang Yizhi said with a bitter smile: "even if the lower officer has the courage, he doesn't dare to pass on the meaning of the Lord."

"That's true." Ah Ke nodded and finally believed it. The king of Pingxi is very strict with the emperor. If Yang Yizhi dares to speak in the name of the Lord, even if he takes a Ke back, as long as a Ke says afterwards, Yang Yizhi will get a very severe punishment.

"Well, I'll go back with you first." With that, without looking at Song Qingshu and trinket, Aker turned and walked to the mountain customs. Yang Yizhi said goodbye to them and caught up with them.

Unlike trinket, who looks like he's lost when he looks at Ke's leaving, song Qingshu is secretly angry. He knows that Ke has been used to it since childhood. No matter how powerful he is or how high his official position is, he and trinket are just slaves in each other's heart. How can they be ignored by her.

"Is a prince great?" Song Qingshu turned and left with a sneer. As soon as he changed his perplexity, his heart was full of power.

On the second day, the seeing off team made all kinds of preparations early in the morning, only heard the horn blowing in the direction of Shanhaiguan, and an officer came to report: "the king of Pingxi is here to welcome Princess Luan."

When song Qingshu and trinket rode forward, they saw a group of soldiers with distinctive armor, riding on high horses, galloping to the front of their eyes, dismounting together and lining up on both sides. When the first man went straight to the princess's car, he said, "servant, Ping Xi Wang Wu Sangui, see Princess of Jianning."

Song Qingshu looked at Wu Sangui carefully, and saw that he was magnificent, with a purple face and white hair. Although he was old, he was still vigorous and swaggering. He could not help but jump in his heart: Wu Sangui's seal hall was purple, which was a bit like Yue buqun, who practiced Zixia magic.

When he had finished kowtowing, trinket, as a wedding emissary, quickly said, "Prince Pingxi is free." Wu Sangui stood up, came to them and said with a smile, "this is the famous Wei Jue ye who captured aobai bravely? Then this must be Mr. Song who defeated all the heroes in Mount Tai. "

Wu Sangui was born in the army. At a glance, he could see that Trinket had no power to bind a chicken. What he said just now was just a trick of sticking gold in officialdom. On the contrary, according to Yang Yizhi's return last night, he knew that song Qingshu's martial arts were unfathomable. He thought that if he could not use it for me in the future, he had to find a way to get rid of it.

Song Qingshu and trinket quickly asked for an invitation and said, "I dare not. See you." Wu Sangui burst out laughing, holding their hands from left to right, and said, "you two are very kind and righteous. Xiao Wang has heard so much about his reputation that he will soon get rid of these rituals. Xiao Wang, father and son, will rely on both of them in the future. If you don't give up, we'll be like our own family. "

Song Qingshu is disgusted. He looks at Trinket's face in full bloom and praises Wu Sangui. He can't help but sigh about his shamelessness, which is nothing compared with them.