Hongliu wanted Hu Qin and Du Jingcheng to go together.

As long as you escape, you can live anywhere.

The cloth bag she stuffed over was some of the coils that Hongliu had accumulated over the years.

Such affection made Hu Qin feel bad in his heart.

Yes, it's Hu Qin, not Qiao Jin.

Qiao Jin didn't know the development of the plot, but there was always a feeling that made her say in passing: "You let me think about it......"

The original array mage is dead, and if Qiao Jin wants to know where the formation is, he has to follow the plot given by the array mage.

Her character may not be right, but her lines must be right.

Otherwise, she is too capable, and once she is recognized, she will be kicked out of the formation, and the other party may not be willing to let her in next time.

That's the ability to go back in time.

"You think about it. ”

Hongliu took Aman away, and when he left, Aman glanced back at Qiao Jin.

He always felt that Hu Qin was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

That transparent temperament should be rare in the world.

Qiao Jin looked at the backs of them leaving, and hooked his lips.

Some of the time in the formation is fast-moving, but the people who are in the formation will not notice it, and will only think that they have passed that time because they have memories.

Qiao Jin watched them leave in the blink of an eye, and the scene changed rapidly.

It was already night, and she was dressed in thin clothes, and her face was moist and seemed to be stained with tears.

She touched it, and her face was indeed full of tears.

The body was crying.

In front of him was Du Jingcheng's unbearable expression: "Qin Niang, are you really not going to go with me?"

Qiao Jin only nodded, his tears stopped, but his voice was bitter: "I can't go, if I leave, what will they do with Hongliu?"

If she escapes, Shi Ye will not let them go, and the rest of the theater will suffer.

There are still Wu family members in the town, and they can't watch the people in the theater fall into the fire pit because of her.

Du Jingcheng just looked at her with sad eyes: "Qin Niang......"

His voice was also choked, and Qiao Jin stretched out his hand and nudged him: "Hurry up!"

Du Jingcheng only looked at Qiao Jin deeply and said: "Qin Niang, you wait, when I return from killing the enemy and worry about the country, I will definitely carry a sedan chair to marry you!"

Qiao Jin nodded: "I'll wait." ”

Du Jingcheng turned around, he rode a horse, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

She seemed to feel something, and when she turned her head, she saw Hongliu also looking at her with tears in her eyes: "You are such a fool!

Qiao Jin just smiled faintly.

The picture turned again, and this time, she was already standing on a bright high platform, wearing a luxurious and heavy red costume, and a jeweled jade hairpin on top of her head.

Under the stage, a group of people wearing luxurious clothes are the nobles of the Wu family.

The eldest young man of the Wu family was grinning at him, he was fat and ugly, which really hindered Qiao Jin's eyes.

Song Yanqing is still standing next to her, and there is such an ugly one in the plot, she is a little unwillingly biased.

The body moved forward slightly, and the song I heard when I came was already automatically singing in my mouth—

"Lang Jun~

By the Qingchuan River, the beacon fire is in the sky......

You have been fighting for many years, and your concubine is in Langyuan......

……”

This is a very sad song, telling her feelings of missing Du Jingcheng, but Qiao Jin always feels that half of this song is missing.

The babbling sound, the tone of this opera, I don't know how many times better than ordinary songs.

The saddest thing is that the author does not have enough culture to write a complete song, hey, the rich and handsome are frustrated!

(End of chapter)