Hearing that they were going to kill themselves, song QingHan almost fainted.

She immediately knelt down to King Fusu's feet and said excitedly, "don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm still useful! You want to catch song Xijiao, I have a way, I help you to catch song Xijiao! Please, please

"Oh? Do you really have a way? "

"I have! I have! As long as the king writes a letter to song Xijiao and tells her that I want to see her, she will surely come. Then, the king can take advantage of her unprepared to arrest her. "

King Fu Su hears the speech, but he looks at Song QingHan with contempt.

"Since you know that she cares about her sisters, she will come to see you regardless of the danger, and you are willing to betray her. You are really a good sister."

Song QingHan's face is white, some ashamed of the droop of eyes, ten fingers pinch their own corner of clothing, no voice.

King Fu Su suddenly burst out laughing, pointing to song QingHan and saying, "I really didn't expect that you, a traitor and a traitor who can betray his sister, still have a sense of shame. You are so interesting and interesting. Ha ha ha ha ha!"

……

Inside the wooden house, song QingHan faces the bamboo roll and the brush, but can't lift it for half a day.

Today, the words of King Fusu suddenly awakened her.

In today's world, if there is anyone else who can treat her as a human being, and who is willing to help her collect her body after her death, it is probably only song Xijiao.

However, she was going to write a letter to lure her out and let the Fusu arrest her.

When did he become such a mean, shameless, mean person?

It seems that on the wedding night with Zhou Lu, she was trampled by Zhou Lu At that time, she seemed to have such a string called reason, which was interrupted by Zhou Lu.

From then on, she hated Zhou Lu and everyone around her.

She wanted revenge.

Revenge on everyone!

Especially Song Xijiao, who looks luckier and happier than her, is the one who makes her jealous.

Dong Dong!

Gao Li's impatience hammered the hammer door, glared at Song QingHan fiercely and said, "have you finished your writing?"

Song QingHan lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "I'll write right away."

As soon as she picked up her pen and just wrote down her sister, tears fell down her cheek and onto the bamboo roll. Because she knew that when she lured song Xijiao to Fusu, she had no effect on the king of Fusu.

With the cruel and merciless style of Fu Su people, she will surely be killed.

Therefore, no matter whether she leads song Xijiao here or not, she will surely die, but one day earlier and one day later.

Song Xijiao, song Xijiao, how can I entangle with you in my whole life?

You used to be nothing. I sympathize with you.

Then you become better and better, but I began to envy you.

But you have never changed to me.

I treat you But there are only one thousand and ten thousand wrong.

If there is an afterlife, let me be your sister and let everything be over again.

The elegant font slowly appeared on the bamboo roll, even what she saw was strange. Since her great change of temperament, she has also changed a lot of manic writing, but now, everything is back.

After a long time, she came out with a bamboo roll in her hand and handed it to Gao Li's family and said, "I'm finished. Please try to send it to song Xijiao."

On hearing this, Gao Li can't help but glance at Song QingHan. In the past, when she got along with this song QingHan, she only thought her face was detestable. But today, I don't know how, she suddenly felt that she was pretty, as if she was really pretty.

She opened the bamboo scroll and looked at it. She really wrote the time and place of meeting song Xijiao. She said that she had important information about supporting the Soviet Union and that she would ask song Xijiao to come alone.

Good!

She immediately asked someone to dress up as a Han, holding a bamboo roll, and went straight to Xianming pass.

……

"Come on, have a taste. How about my first crop of potatoes?"

Song Xijiao carefully opened the hot potato skin, dipped a little sugar and handed it to the swordsman and Qiao mu.

When the swordsman takes a bite, he only feels that the mouth is soft and soft, and the taste is much more solid than sweet potato. Indeed, it is better to use dried sweet potato for military food than potato, which is small and convenient, and it is even fuller than sweet potato.

Qiao Mu took a bite and immediately praised: "the taste is really good! Unexpectedly, the poison of Xianming pass is still a good thing! "

However, the swordsman was stained with soy sauce and shook his head: "at this moment, if you have another bowl of wine, it will be perfect!"

Song Xijiao couldn't help rolling her eyes. The drunkard, eating a potato, also thought about drinking.

Just as she was about to speak against him, a tenant farmer came into the teahouse and asked, "is Miss Song there?"

"I am!"Waiting for the assistant to answer, song Xijiao ran down from the upstairs without any shelf.

It was strange to see that the tenant farmer was a stranger.

"What can I do for you, uncle?"

"Oh, no, just now we were farming. A man with a strange accent came to me and handed me something. He said it was very important. I must deliver it to you personally. I will take it here."

"For me?"

Song Xijiao took the cloth roll and blinked suspiciously.

What's so mysterious for her?

She didn't open it in a hurry. She first took out the three knives and handed it to the tenant farmer. She said with a smile, "hard work, you've made this trip. Please take this money to drink a bowl of tea."

"Oh, thank you very much, Miss Song! Ha ha

The old man took the reward and left happily.

Song Xijiao also carried the cloth bag and went back to the room.

In front of the swordsman and Qiao mu, she opened the cloth bag directly and found that there was a bamboo roll inside, which made her feel even more strange.

The swordsman also looked over curiously and asked, "what is it?"

Song Xijiao shook her head and said, "I don't know."

She said while carefully opening the bamboo roll, and so on to see the content inside, the heart suddenly sank.

Because she did not expect that the bamboo scroll was written by song QingHan!

Song QingHan has fled to Fusu. How can she write to her?

Qiao Mu also saw the content inside, and immediately frowned and said, "her trick to seduce the enemy is too inferior! It is clear that the ambush is set, waiting for the crown princess to take the bait. "

However, the swordsman said with a smile: "the more direct, the more useful. You see, your crown princess, this does not start to hesitate?"

Qiao Mu immediately looked up at Song Xijiao and said, "you don't really want to go, do you?"

Song Xijiao held the bamboo roll and sighed: "she is a member of the Daqing Dynasty. Even if she is a traitor with a heavy crime, we should rescue her from Fusu. Here, let Meng Xinghe, let the court sentence her crime, rather than let her die in the hands of Fusu people."

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