Su Meng's young ambition is to be a general wearing armor to fight on the battlefield, fascinated by the sweat and blood of the battlefield of a hundred battles, and the magnificent and vast sound of the transverse flute and the sound of the horn.

It's a pity that Ling Yunzhi can't match the creation of reality, and that sudden disaster overturned the life of the Gu family, and it was a teenager's dream that was shattered, and he never returned.

Su Meng listened to it, smiled silently, and laughed indifferently at the end of everything.

Song Qingzhi's hand was covered on Su Meng's hand, wordless comfort, Su Meng raised his eyes and smiled into a crescent moon, "Your imperial armor looks a little heavy." He withdrew his hand

"For the sake of decency. Song Qingzhi sat back, "The Taoist doesn't like to touch people, even I can't." ”

"I don't like to be touched all the time. Aren't you human?" Su Meng relieved herself and leaned crookedly on the carriage board.

"I've never liked to touch people, both men and women, but I just feel like you're alive. Song Qing looked at Su Meng with a condemning gaze, and Su Meng received the gaze and lowered his head, "Poor Dao should be damned." ”

The carriage drove into the Southwest Hou Mansion, Song Qing got off the carriage, and the servants were still surprised, that was the eldest prince?

Song Qingzhi took Su Meng to the main room, Su Meng and Xingyan looked around, "Meat dumplings, this is probably the most magnificent house you have seen since you were born." ”

"Daddy. This is my friend Su Meng, who I invited. "Song Qingzhi and Song Hou Ye introduced Su Meng

Su Meng handed Xingyan to Song Qingzhi and hugged him, and saluted respectfully, "I have long admired the prestige of Song Houye, and I can see it today, and I am fortunate to have three lives in the poor road." Watching the Song Dynasty Hou Ye's dragon spirit and tiger fierceness, it is really a fortunate thing for Daye, and now the world of the four seas depends on the fierce generals who sacrificed their lives to die like Hou Ye. ”

The words made Song Hou Ye very comfortable, and Su Meng was immediately as warm and gentle as a nephew, "The Taoist is too famous, and he really keeps his children and makes friends, and he looks at it as a talent, and he is extraordinary." The big hand patted Su Meng's shoulder.

"Everything is ashamed of himself in front of Hou Ye, Hou Ye is an example in the world, a model of my generation, Su Meng admires it in her heart. ”

Song Qingzhi heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up contemptuously, and his eyes looked at Su Meng and mocked, "You are really good at acting." ”

Su Meng lowered her head and smiled slyly, and secretly replied with her eyes, "Etiquette." ”

"Clever words. Song Qingzhi glared at Su Meng fiercely and asked Song Houye, "What about my mother." ”

"Go?? It's there, you can go, I'll hit it off with the Taoist chief at first sight, and I'll help you entertain you. "It's rare to have such a discerning young man, and to admire him from the bottom of my heart, it's really rare.

"Don't bother Dad. Song Qingzhi's gaze shot at Su Meng, "Dao Chang will follow me to see my mother, okay?"

Su Meng threw up his hand to the Song Hou Ye, "The poor road is disturbing today, and I have to talk with the Hou Ye for a good time, and I remember the Jin Ge Iron Horse to the fullest." ”

"Well said. Song Hou Ye smiled heroically

The two immediately went out of the room, and Song Qing walked in the corridor with Xingyan in his arms, "You don't plan to close your eyes tonight." ”

"It's okay, are you a little cold to your father? Su Meng was strange. In the past, Song Zi admired General Song very much, and he talked endlessly when he showed off with him.

Song Qingzhi snorted, "Dao Elder can pinch his fingers and calculate the changes." ”

Su Meng shook her head and smiled: "I didn't learn hexagrams. "I'm going to learn hexagrams, and I'm sure I can hide from you as far as I can.

In the early morning, when it was still dark, the Gu Mansion was in charge of the lights, and the people were coming and going, and the hot smoke in the kitchen was extremely lively.

Song Qingzhi walked into the kitchen, and the cook sister-in-law Xing hurriedly wiped her hands and came over to greet her, "The eldest prince has an order?" She has been serving the eldest prince for many years, and the eldest prince has never asked about eating, let alone entering the kitchen.

Song Qingzhi held a hand behind his back and swept his eyes over the kitchen case, "It's okay, if Sister-in-law Xing is free, she will bother to make a bowl of wine-stuffed balls." ”

Sister-in-law Xing has taken care of him for many years, and Song Qingzhi has always treated him as a family.

"Simple, it's smoky here, let's go back to the house, don't smell it today. Sister-in-law Xing took out the glutinous rice flour and poured it into the wooden basin.

Song Qingzhi passed by Su Meng's room and stopped, thought for a while, raised his hand and knocked on the door and paused, as soon as he turned around, Su Meng's playful laughter came from inside the door, "Lord Song, the poor road is awake." ”

Song Qingzhi pushed the door into the room, Su Meng, who was meditating, finished spitting out, walked out of bed, and the little meat dumpling Xingyan was still closing his eyes with his head facing inward, "Did you close your eyes well last night?" Su Meng touched the kettle of the red clay stove, the water was still warm, poured a cup for Song Qingzhi, and poured a cup himself, sat on the side and poured three cups in a row.

"Okay. Song Qing put down the cup lightly, in fact, he had no dreams all night, and his body and mind were very relaxed. Most of the weight on my body is gone, "We eat at home." ”

"Whatever. Su Meng rolled up her sleeves: "Where is your well?" I'll wash my face. ”

Song Qing got up and walked to the door, "Shuyan, go and bring water." ”

"Yes, Grand Prince. Shuyan walked three steps and two steps to the room

Su Meng hurriedly walked over, "Don't don't, you tell me the place, I'll go by myself, a Taoist priest in the countryside, you can't wait." Su Meng grabbed Shuyan and asked with a smile, "Which house?"

Shuyan looked at Song Qingzhi in embarrassment, and Song Qingzhi thought for a while, "Take the Taoist chief with you." "It's really different from before, the son of the family, Gu Xiyao, is really gone.

Su Meng hummed a minor tune that he didn't know where, and soon finished washing, Shi Shiran went back to the house, "Lord Song, borrow clothes to wear, your sister and Ji, I wear red and swagger through the market, I don't know if I have to say that I am the groom's official." Su Meng squeezed her eyebrows

"You're still out of mind. Don't think about the cheapness of words. Song Qingzhi glanced at Su Meng coldly, and Shuyan came in with his clothes, "Dao Chief, please change your clothes." ”

"No, I'll do it myself. Su Meng took the clothes, carried Song Qingzhi on his back, and directly stripped off the underwear on his body, revealing a thin but tight and stylish body.

Song Qingzhi's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, his hand slowly clenched into a fist in his sleeve, and after seeing his body full of scars, Song Qingzhi's face changed slightly, and he walked to Su Meng's side, and his hand slowly covered a one-foot-long scar on Su Meng's shoulder blade, "How did it hurt?"

Su Meng turned her head and looked, not caring about it, "Who knows." I forgot about it. Take it away, it's weird. ”

"Does it hurt?" Song Qingzhi's eyes flashed with distress

Su Meng turned around and pointed to the wound in her abdomen, "It hurts here, my intestines almost flowed out, hahahaha, tease you." You really believe it, stupid Songzi. Su Meng flicked Song Qing's forehead and wrapped his underwear three or two times. Picked up the robe and looked at it, "It's a bit of a waste for me to have such a good material." “

Caught off guard, Song Qingzhi hugged Su Meng from behind and said nothing.

Su Meng's body stiffened, and he resisted the urge to push Song Qingzhi away, he was really, very unaccustomed to being hugged by a big man, "I'm fine, it's okay." ”

"Why?" asked Song Qingzhi. Why choose such a life in the slightest.

"My master forgot to tell me, after I suffered the first wound, he said that the wounds were stacked on top of each other, and they were invulnerable when they were numb, as if it was really like that, and now I can't feel it, Lord Song, how can I wear clothes like this. Su Meng lifted Song Qingzhi's arm and came out.

Song Qingzhi looked down at the ground, he couldn't imagine what Su Meng had experienced over the years, the dense scars all over his body frightened him, maybe if he was not careful, they would still be separated forever.

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