Chapter Thirty-Six: The Six Kings Romance

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Song Huaijin turned around inexplicably, thinking that he would cooperate with him later, so he didn't refuse directly and bluntly: "Why do you have this idea?" ”

"Didn't you like me before? Now that the Bai family has been raided, it's better for us... How are we still together? Chu Weiran said as a hand slowly slid down, gently holding Song Huaijin's hand, and his eyes were quite affectionate.

Back then, the original owner and Bai Suyun were deceived like this!

Song Huaijin lowered his eyes, didn't shake him off immediately, and said lightly: "Chu Weiran, you really haven't changed anything except your position."

You say you like me, it's just that you think I'm better than before, thinking that you can get a better future by marrying me, right? ”

When his mind was revealed by such a red fruit, Chu Weiran was ashamed and annoyed, his face flushed with obvious discomfort, and he unconsciously clenched his hands tighter: "Huaijin, it was my fault before, can I give me a chance to make up for you?" ”

"You did the same to Bai Suyun before, right?" Song Huaijin felt ridiculous: "Chu Weiran, you don't like me, you just like yourself, but I don't have to pay for your future, understand?"

In addition to deceiving women and playing tricks, you are still very good at leading troops, follow General An well, there will always be a day when you will get ahead, why waste your mind on me? ”

"Huai Jin! You'll have to listen to me! Chu Weiran was excited, stretched out his hands and wanted to hug her, but Song Huaijin took a step back to dodge her.

"Chu, general, army!" Song Huaijin has been worn out of patience by him: "I have made it very clear to you with my greatest patience, do you have to use such a naΓ―ve way to exchange for the embarrassment of our cooperation in leading troops in the next month or two?" ”

Chu Weiran's breathing was a little short, and he wanted to say something, but he was blocked by Song Huaijin's two sentences.

He originally thought that if Song Huaijin bluntly refused, he could still threaten her with this army, but now that she threw out all the stakes, he had no way to start.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but saw that his other hand had naturally wrapped around Song Huaijin's shoulder.

Lu Jinchen glared at him angrily, turned his eyes to Song Huaijin and smiled gently, and shook the small paper bag in his hand:

"Huai Jin, I just passed by Yipinju, and I happened to meet a salted crispy chicken that was just out of the pot, you said it was delicious last time, and I bought it back for you."

Looking at the salted crispy chicken in the white paper bag, Chu Weiran suddenly had a sour corner of his eyes, his breathing became more rapid, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he mustered up the courage to grit his teeth and said: "Your Royal Highness, my sister also loves salted crispy chicken!" ”

"Your sister?" Lu Jinchen didn't know why: "Then you buy it for her!" ”

Chu Weiran's eyes were red, and his fists were unconsciously closed. tight, sniffed: "No, my sister was sent to your house as a concubine three years ago, and it didn't take a few days... It's dead! ”

Lu Jinchen was inexplicably irritable about Chu Weiran's entanglement with Song Huaijin, and did not give him a good look, and said casually:

"Then I may not remember, after all, there are so many concubines in my house, I really don't know which one is your sister!"

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Weiran hated the root of his teeth, at that time, the Bai family wanted to send people to the Six Kings' Mansion, and he was afraid of the living Hell King of the Sixth Highness, so he tricked him into sending his sister who depended on him out, thinking that it would soar, but who knew that it would be a few days before he heard the news of his sister's death.

"Of course you don't remember!" Chu Weiran felt that this sentence had finished all the courage of his life: "Sixth Highness Merry, your amorous is only external and not internal, you are very good to other women outside, but the concubines in the house will die every once in a while, of course you don't remember my sister!" ”

"Are you finished?!" Lu Jinchen was already worried about what Song Huaijin asked him last night, and finally bought some salted crispy chicken to ease the relationship, but he was upset by Chu Weiran.

Song Huaijin didn't hear what they said next, and only that sentence was left in his mind: The six kings are romantic, only external, not internal...

Only externally, not internally...

Does that mean that he won't cherish it if he gets it, and if he lets himself sink, she will also become one of the concubines who "die every three or five times"?

Is this the real Lu Jinchen in the eyes of the world?

The more Song Huaijin thought about it, the more sad he became, but some things were like hateful vines, the more he escaped, the deeper he sank, and the more painful he stabbed.

Song Huaijin finally cleaned up her mood, Chu Weiran had already left, looked at Lu Jinchen beside her, she took a breath, and said slowly:

"Tomorrow at noon, we will leave for Jingyang City, you should quickly pack up your things, and... I also want the jade seal, you and I who get it first, each according to his ability! ”

"Huai Jin, I just want to..."

Song Huaijin turned around and entered the door, Lu Jinchen looked at the salted crispy chicken in his hand, a little lost, he was about to get the jade seal, why did he seem to have lost something important?

It's all to blame!

Exercise! What a fire!

He threw the salted crispy chicken on the ground, turned his head and informed Jiang Yu to go to Jingyang City in advance to arrange manpower, and it was already late at night when he returned home.

When passing by Song Huaijin's room, he couldn't help but stop and look at it twice.

"Wow! So much sugar, huh? ”

In the room, Zhao Yiheng excitedly watched Song Huaijin pack the candy.

Song Huaijin said: "I think there may not be one on the march, so I'll buy you more today, but remember, one a day, otherwise..."

"Otherwise it's going to hurt a toothache, I know!"

"Good boy, go rest, and leave tomorrow." Song Huaijin's smile on Zhao Yiheng was so sincere and did not contain any impurities.

But he is always wary and hostile to himself, and even... The relationship that was finally established in Yufeng Mountain last time also fell apart inexplicably.

The more Lu Jinchen thought about it, the more irritable he became, so he simply stopped his steps, turned around angrily and slammed the door with a "pop".

On the second day, bidding farewell to Bai Suran, Song Huaijin led the army to set off.

The territory of Anling is small, and it only took two days for the rapid march to Jingyang City.

On the afternoon of the third day, Song Huaijin ordered people to set up camp twenty miles outside Jingyang City, and took out the best wine and meat in the army, so that the tired soldiers could rest for a night.

In order to better integrate into the soldiers, Song Huaijin took the time to go around each military camp at night.

When I went to the barracks of the generals, I heard bursts of shrill laughter.

General Li seemed to be drunk, his voice was muffled, but his voice was extremely high, and he slapped the table indiscriminately and shouted:

"Let me tell you, Song Huaijin is just a fake Qinggao to look at your group, I don't know what kind of virtue she is? Relying on the unclear relationship with the Nine Emperor Princes, you feel great when you become an official?! Dare to care about us? ”

The other generals nodded warmly in agreement: "The six princes have lived with her for so long, haven't they also been poisoned?" Hahaha! ”

"Oh, who's to say it's not?" General Li reacted strongly: "You didn't see her and that Zhao... Zhao Yiheng, inseparable all day long, hooked up and partnered, and took it with him on the battlefield, tsk! ”

"Isn't Zhao Yiheng crippled his leg? Can she also be satisfied on the bed? Hahaha! ”

"You... We had a great chat. Song Huaijin's voice sounded faintly.

The tent was opened, and a general sitting opposite the tent raised his eyes and saw Song Huaijin. As if he had seen a ghost, he immediately flipped down from the stool with a "bang", and brought down several wine cups in front of him, making a crackling and crisp sound.

"Wai... Bosom... Mr. Huai Jin..."