A hint of discoloration flashed in Song Ajiao's eyes, "Princess Chaoning was hit by a beam, and she was sitting opposite me at the time, her calves were pressed under the wood, and her face was covered with sweat in pain." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Shen Quehuan looked at her with his mouth open, only to feel that a wisp of cold spread from the bottom of his heart into the bone marrow.

Chao Ning still had an accident in the end, in the deep palace that she thought was the safest, at the moment when she asked herself to meet...... Shen Qihuan suddenly had an ominous premonition, and always felt that there was a nameless force, as if he must put Chao Ning to death.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and walked silently towards the mouth of the alley, in front of them was Changru who was waiting for Shen Qihuan with his hands in his hands, but Song Ajiao's footsteps were a little hesitant, "Shen San ......"

Shen Qihuan's mind was on Chao Ning, and she didn't notice Song Ajiao's strange appearance for a while, and when she looked back, she saw Song Ajiao looking like she wanted to speak and stopped.

"Actually...... In fact, Chao Ning gave me something when he was in turmoil. She grabbed a purse around her waist and pulled out a handkerchief from it.

Shen Qihuan's face changed greatly, and he didn't even think about snatching the veil away.

Song Ajiao was a little stunned by Shen Quehuan's sudden rudeness, but seeing that her eyebrows were frowning, she looked cautious and cautious, and tentatively asked her guess in her heart: "You...... Do you have any secrets with Chaoning? ”

"Yes." Shen Quehuan didn't want to respond, but there was only one word, as for what secrets there were, obviously I didn't plan to tell her in detail, Song Ajiao was angry and funny, and pushed her: "You person." ”

Shen Qihuan didn't care, she was staring at the embroidered thing on the handkerchief and couldn't figure it out, it was a woman's shoe, the appearance of a treasure flower pendant and white velvet, very exquisite. "Why is she embroidering shoes?"

"Who knows." Song Ajiao muttered: "Chao Ning is really, what kind of tricks are not good, and if you give a shoe, isn't that just sending 'evil'?" ”

Shen Qihuan glanced at her unceremoniously, put the handkerchief into the purse on her waist, and Song Ajiao saw it and didn't give up: "This is given to me by Chaoning, what is the significance of it, unless you tell me what is between the two of you?" "She had heard about the Wangjing Tower, otherwise she wouldn't have asked Shen Qihuan such a thing.

Shen Qihuan has already made up his mind to keep it secret from Gillian. If the matter of the flower viewing banquet is accidental, it is fine, but if someone really does it, then the more Song Ajiao knows, the more dangerous it will be, and it is better not to let Song Ajiao get involved from the beginning.

"If you have the opportunity to go to Chao Ning after you return to the palace, tell her that the veil has been accepted by me, and if she thinks it is inappropriate, I will ask someone to send you to the palace." The tone is domineering and unquestionable.

Song Ajiao couldn't speak for a long time when she heard it, how could there be such a thing, isn't this a robbery?

Shen Qihuan deliberately didn't look at her face, and pointed at Changru, "Let's go to the Wang family today to celebrate his birthday, will you go?" ”

Song Ajiao was really heartless, she was diverted by Shen Quehuan, and quickly thought of the royal family's birthday banquet that was rumored in Kyoto, she pointed at Shen Que and laughed ill-intentionedly: "You even went to join in the fun?" Could it be that your family wants to discuss marriage with the Wang family? You still say that you have nothing to do with Wang Qingchen? ”

Shen Qihuan slapped her hand off, and said three or two sentences about the old lady of the Su family going to Lao Anren as a guest, but Song Ajiao listened proudly, and only said: "I am now a blessing in disguise, I don't have to participate in those duplicitous banquets, I don't know how comfortable it is, but I can't meet you often, Concubine Zheng is lonely and cold, and she usually doesn't like people to enter and leave the palace, in addition to helping her copy Buddhist scriptures in the palace every day, I help her read medical books." She remembered what Shen Qihuan had just mentioned about making socks for her, and joked: "Say in advance, you make socks for me, I don't have time to give you a gift in return." ”

Shen Que couldn't cry or laugh, feeling that Song Ajiao was really a blessing in disguise this time. If it weren't for the fact that time didn't allow, Shen Qihuan would have wanted to ask in detail about what happened to the Song family when she was not in Kyoto, but Song Ajiao said that her mother and her were doing well, since she got the title of county lord, her mother's share of the first holiday reward in the palace, and the people in the family no longer dared to snub her mother.

Looking at her satisfied look, Shen Qihuan also felt relieved.

The two said goodbye until a middle-aged palace man came over to urge, and the two reluctantly got into the carriage, one in the direction of the palace, and the other towards the Wang family in Chunlin Lane.

Chunlin Lane is very close to the north of the city, and on the way, Changru and Shen Quehuan talked about Hu Yinggui.

"He has always been appreciated by Wang Lu in Longchuan, but I don't know Wang Lu's intention of bringing him back to Beijing this time." Changru rarely spoke in such an ambiguous tone, and it was obvious that Hu Yinggui's sudden appearance was also an unexpected thing for him.

Shen Qihuan looked very indifferent, she didn't know why, she subconsciously respected Wang Lu very much, and felt that even if he made any disgusting actions, it was reasonable.

"He didn't recognize me, which is a good thing for me, but ......" she remembered Qi Linyu's sour words just now, "King Jing'an seems to know that I met Hu Yinggui just now." ”

He shouldn't have known Hu Yinggui, and the reason why he said something like that at that time should have been because he got the news in advance.

Changru nodded, and it seemed that he already had a plan in his heart.

Shen Qihuan didn't mention Hu Yinggui again, she was a little distracted, carefully thinking back to the scene she had just met with Hu Yinggui, which was different from all the situations she expected, it was not that Hu Yinggui didn't recognize her, but her excitement about the reunion was much weaker than expected.

They are the "brothers" who grew up together, they are the senior brothers who are particularly strict with her on the school field, and they will turn a blind eye when they are punished, countless days and nights at the border, the name Hu Yinggui is a god-like existence for a sergeant of Jiang Qian's age, just like the first dream of a teenager, the first time a girl is pregnant with spring, in short, it is synonymous with all beauty.

But why wasn't she as excited as she expected? Is it really as Qi Linyu said, she has changed dramatically in one year?

After Shen Qihuan decided to go back, he calmed down and thought about it.

The carriage turned through a lush grove and the view suddenly opened up, and Chunlin Lane is located in the northeast corner of Kyoto, which is relatively far away from the rich nest of those literati and artists, and the largest market in the whole capital is also nearby, so as soon as you step into Chunlin Lane, you can hear the lively and noisy shouting and shouting.

It is precisely because there are people of all religions and nine streams here, and the nearby houses are much cheaper, the literati think that the boundaries here are messy and unsafe, but the family of military generals does not care, and in the past two years, it is like a pile of settlements, not only the Wang family, almost all the military generals in Kyoto have bought property and houses in this area, so some people call "Chunlin Lane" "Wulin Lane".

Today, because of the banquet of the Wang family, the entire street that turned south from Chunlin Lane was guarded by Longchuan soldiers wearing khaki turbans.

The style of these Longchuan soldiers is not as good as that of the Kyoto Guard, they are all top soldiers who have been trained on the battlefield for many years, and some court officials listened to the letter in the early court, and came directly to the official palace, but they were all blocked tightly.

Shen Qihuan didn't even need to lift the curtain of the car, just listened to their dumb voice that shouted the military horn all the year round, and the mood was extraordinarily ironing, and after Changru handed over the name post, he couldn't help arching his hand to the other party according to the military salute.

The man was wearing a six-grade lieutenant uniform, and when he saw a girl in Changru's car, he was originally a little displeased, but he was stunned by Shen Quehuan's sudden movements, and then hesitantly returned a military salute and came back.

Until Changru's carriage had gone far away, Shen Qihuan still saw him scratching the back of his head in confusion, as if he had a new understanding of Kyoto's etiquette norms. Shen Qihuan was in a good mood, covering his mouth and smiling happily.