Chapter 450

There are too many people because of the divorce of their wives. There are too many people because they bear the sorrow of their whole life. This is entirely due to the greed, barbarism and cunning of the Fusu people.

If she could, she really wanted to go to the border to be a powerful general. She would ride on her horse and beat the Fusu people to pieces so that they would never dare to invade the Central Plains any more.

Back in Jinzhou City, song Xijiao had just sat down in Xifeng bookstore. The clerk rushed upstairs and said, "Miss Song, you're back. Mr. Ling came here just now, and is waiting for you in the bamboo paper mill."

"Elder martial brother?"

I must have heard about her release from prison and came to see her.

When she was just released from prison, she was in a negative mood. She always felt like she had nothing. But now it seems that she has a lot more, even more than most people.

She has a son, a senior brother, friends, and so many industries. Even if her family is unfortunate, there must be many people envious of her situation.

Perhaps, she was the last one to lose heart.

Thinking of this, she immediately patted her cheek, went downstairs and said to Hu que, then went to the bamboo paper mill to meet Ling Ziqing.

When she opened the door and walked into the elegant room, Ling Ziqing had prepared a stomach to comfort her, and in an instant all left it behind.

Because song Xijiao, dressed in a snow suit, was reflected in his eyes, so beautiful that he could not find any words to describe.

She did not wear any jewelry, but glittered, like a snowflake falling from the sky, pure without scale.

The snow clothes on her body have not been carefully carved, wearing on her body, but do not have a kind of air born temperament.

Standing beside Ling Ziqing, Qingfeng also showed some amazing color, but far from lingziqing's obsession. He knew that he liked snow color best, and Miss Song was his favorite woman.

At the moment, he is afraid to pull out his favorite color.

"Cough, childe, Miss Song has just come back from the countryside. She must be tired. I'd better ask Miss Song to sit down first."

Ling Ziqing then turned back, some embarrassed eyes down, a light sigh, and then raised his head, revealing the usual smile: "junior sister, sit down."

Song Xijiao then sat down beside him and gave him a slightly bright smile.

Seeing her appearance, Ling Ziqing knew that she was late. Either she had already walked through this situation on her own, or someone helped her to dredge her pulse.

"Younger martial sister, what are your plans in the future?"

Ling Ziqing already knew that she had a family and didn't want to go back. Now she is living in the courtyard of Hu que. Although she felt that it was not right, there was no better way.

Now she really needs someone to be with her.

Hu que, who likes to talk and laugh, is obviously more suitable to be that person than he is.

Song Xijiao shook her head and said, "I don't know. Let's take a look. I want to pull chestnuts into adults first."

The breeze heard the speech and opened his eyes in surprise: "chestnut is only seven years old! Miss song, if you want to drag him into a man, it will take at least ten years. In these ten years, you will be alone... "

Words did not finish, was Ling Ziqing a look to interrupt.

Song Xijiao couldn't help laughing at the breeze: "how about a person? You are in your twenties, aren't you alone? You, rather than worry about me, you might as well urge your childe to get married earlier, and save the young ladies in Jinzhou from lovesickness. "

This is a euphemistic refusal of Ling Ziqing.

Qingfeng didn't expect a few hints, but also to cause a sad childe, immediately incomparable regret, anxious to make up, and then did not care about Ling Ziqing's displeased look, and hurriedly said.

"You don't know our childe's intention! During the days when you were put in prison, our childe didn't sleep at all. We had to run to the prison several times every day, but we were blocked out by the guards

Hearing this, song Xijiao was also moved.

In this world, there are many people who fall into trouble, but few people are sincere about others.

Ling Ziqing was able to do this for her. She insisted on it for so long. It really showed her sincerity. Song Xijiao couldn't help looking up at him. She felt a little sad.

Such a man is worthy of the best woman in the world.

But he must hang himself on his own tree

"Miss Song, the hunter left you and ran away. Are you going to stay widowed for him?"

"Breeze!"

Ling Ziqing suddenly gave a stern rebuke.

He seldom gets angry like this. Last time, he was in the yard full of snow in June.

Seeing that he was angry, song Xijiao slapped him on the arm and calmed his mood: "the person who should be angry seems to be me. I haven't had any reaction yet. What are you angry about? Qingfeng is right. At this time, he left me and ran away. If I still cling to him, I will be the most stupid fool in the world"Younger martial sister..."

"However, I may still be qualified to stand by your side in the past. Now, I really don't match you. I'm the daughter of a criminal. If it wasn't for the emperor's kindness, I'm afraid I'll be on the ground now. Besides, I have a seven-year-old child beside me. Elder martial brother, you are in my heart. It's a cloud on the mountain that I can't pick. "

Ling Ziqing looked at her black eyes and said seriously: "I am not cloud, Xijiao. As long as you want, I can also become the soil under your feet."

"But I don't want you to be like that for me."

Song Xijiao smiles, which is also the most real idea in her heart.

"If you are a cloud, be your cloud. Believe me, elder martial brother, a worldly person like me, even if I am with you, you will soon be bored. I will make your lingfu full of fireworks and market atmosphere, so that you can't even read and write without romantic atmosphere. "

"Xijiao, you shouldn't look at me like that, and you shouldn't look at yourself like that."

Ling Ziqing shook his head slowly. For the first time in his life, he felt that he was praised too much, which was not necessarily a good thing.

"If I don't like the smoke on you, I won't admire you, and I won't be willing to talk to you. However, you don't listen to Qingfeng nonsense, I have been waiting for you for so long, naturally will not force you at this time. I just hope that you can think of me when you need help

"Really?" Song Xijiao blinked her eyes and quickly said with a smile, "right now, I really want to trouble you with something."

"Whatever it is, I like it."

Song Xijiao said with a smile, "don't worry about it. Listen to me first. I want you to help me look after my children."

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