Chapter 315

When everything was ready to go on the road again, song Xijiao deliberately went to Zhongchun's side, bumped into his shoulder, and pressed his nose and said, "I can't believe that you should eat this set!"

Zhongchun funny: "told you several times, with which set has nothing to do with, with people."

A word about song Xijiao's heart, she blushed, pinched her fingers, and was about to return a few sweet words, Hu que suddenly got out of the carriage and cried, "you two have finished, but you can't go!"

"What's the rush?"

Song Xijiao snorted, regardless of Hu que still watching, stood on tiptoe and gave Zhongchun a kiss on his face, then turned and ran to Qiu Fen's carriage.

Zhong Chun stares at her back until he sees her safely on the carriage. As soon as he sat down opposite Hu que, he showed a proud expression that could not be hidden: "zhuojing is mischievous and makes Mr. Hu laugh."

"Bang." Hu que shook open the folding fan and snorted, "when I knew Xijiao, you didn't know where it was."

"Oh? Is it possible that Mr. Hu and I Jing have any origin? "

Hu que Bai glanced at him: "you, a hunter, learn something from me. To tell you the truth, Xi Jiao and I are childhood sweethearts. We have been friends for more than ten years. If I hadn't gone to the capital city when I was seven years old and came back a little late, what can I do for you here? "

Zhong Chun's face darkened: "childhood sweetheart? Why have I never heard from Xijiao? "

"It's needless to say that you have to worry about her calling me to see Yu. If you tell you about my relationship with her..." Said, he sneers, shakes his head, "however, you will care about me, also calculate you have some self-knowledge."

Zhong Chun's face became darker.

He did not expect that song Xijiao told Hu que about her jealousy. In his heart, this is a very private matter, let alone tell a man, even the woman who is in love with her.

However, he soon thought of another thing.

When song Xijiao was seven years old, her best friend, song muyuan, was sent to join the army, and Hu que, who was her childhood sweetheart, was also sent to the capital. What's in her? Or this year, what happened?

Rickety, bumpy, half a month later, the four carriages finally arrived at the gate of Huizhou City.

"Here, I'll sell it to you. You can give me the knife money at the same price in the shop."

The servant girl was stunned and looked at Song Xijiao gratefully: "Oh, this lady, thank you so much!" She said, hastily put the knife money that had been prepared earlier into her hand, and then did not dare to delay again, and hurried back to answer for orders.

Song Xijiao took the knife money in her hand, and just got off the carriage, she made a good start!

Just thinking about it, a sudden burst of drink came from the door: "ah, which girl are you? How can you run to other people's door to stir up business! Ah? Do you know who opened this store? What's the relationship with yamen? "

The man called while he came to song Xijiao and glared at her fiercely.

Song Xijiao is funny. It turns out that this guy didn't notice the servant girl, but saw it and didn't want to pay attention to it. Because there were too many guests in the yard, he thought it was not bad for this one.

"What are you looking at? I want to ask you something!"

Song Xijiao a faint smile, looking at this tiger headed man asked: "do you know, who opened this shop?"

"Nonsense, of course I know! Our shopkeeper is sitting in the room

"The shopkeeper is just a clerk who guards the counter. He has the same identity as you, but he gets a little more money than you. Why, do you still want to recognize him as the owner?"

"Our boss is not in Huizhou, but in Jinzhou! Usually we treat the shopkeeper as the owner. You... "

As he spoke, he suddenly noticed the four carriages parked at the door. Huizhou is a big city, but there are not many people who can afford a carriage. He knows almost all the carriages. But these cars are very eye-catching.

Another look, there are people standing in front of several carriages. Some look like coachmen, some look like young masters, some look like chivalrous men, and there are several servant girls. In front of us, this one is clearly a young lady of a wealthy family.

He suddenly felt a thump in his heart: "you You're not song? "

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