Chapter 457: Still Gone

Although she didn't know why Xiao Jing suddenly mentioned this matter, Lu Shanshan still said: "Naturally remember." ”

It's a bit disappointing to talk about this on a beautiful night when the red candles are flickering, but when she thinks of the past events she experienced with him, Lu Shanshan's heart swelled with sweetness.

"You remember how many of those guys ran away after you shot a few of them with arrows, right?" Xiao Jing stared and muttered: "Later, we saw that the person who drove away also died on the road, and he was shot in the door...... Is this your handiwork? ”

Lu Shanshan first laughed dumbly when she heard this, and then said angrily: "At that time, the open space in the forest was ten zhang wide, right?" The concubine will not be invisible, and if you can't run under your nose to intercept him, you have to take a detour through the long grass; But how far is that? He is not a rabbit either, how can he go around in front of him and intercept him in a short period of time? Let's talk ...... again."

She puffed up her chest and said proudly: "Those small people are just killed, why chase and fight those who have no will to fight?" The concubine still feels dirty with her hands! ”

Xiao Jing scratched his head and said, "Then, is it your companion's hand?" ”

Lu Shanshan shook her head and said: "That time I was going to do a confidential matter, and the concubine was alone throughout the whole process, and she didn't bring her subordinates." ”

Xiao Jing, who was puzzled, had a headache. This is strange, could it be that there are just some heroes who have seen the injustice and acted bravely to accept these wicked people for heaven?

Looking down and thinking for a moment, he picked up the pen and began to scribble on the paper. Lu Shanshan came over to look at it with great interest, but found that all he wrote and painted were some strange words and symbols, and he couldn't see a clue at all.

Of course, she couldn't understand it, because Xiao Jing was using a mind map to organize her thoughts, trying to dig out something from the complicated information.

However, after all, Xiao Jing has just recovered from his injury, and he was in love when he was in love before, so his energy is far less than usual; As a result, he didn't stay up long before he yawned, and finally simply dropped his pen and lay on the table and fell asleep, ignoring Lu Shanshan who tried to tell him to go back to bed.

When I woke up, it was dawn.

When he opened his eyes, Xiao Jing found that he was lying down. He still vaguely remembered what happened before bedtime - didn't I fall asleep on my stomach, why......

Could it be that this seat was "held" by a "princess" by a girl?

With black lines on his face, he sighed for a while before getting out of bed.

"Shan'er?"

He called a few times and saw no one, and then came to the courtyard and walked around, but Lu Shanshan was still not there.

An ominous premonition rose in Xiao Jing's heart. When he returned to his room, he found a letter on the table.

“…… This time without saying goodbye, Lang Jun must not blame. The concubine body always thought that the whole clan was in danger of dying, so she didn't know the taste of food and couldn't sleep at night, so although she was very reluctant, although she was willing to stay with the king, she could only go north with tears at this time.

This can be as short as a few months, or as long as a year. When everything is taken care of, the concubine will go to the capital to meet, and then she will grow old with the king and never be separated......"

Xiao Jing put down the letter and let out a long sigh.

This Nizi is still gone.

Lu Shanshan is such a stubborn person, even if she writes a lot of love words in the letter with her true feelings, showing her daughter's family's attachment to her lover, it will not change the fact that she chose to leave after all.

Looking sideways, there was still a sachet on the table; Gently open it, and unsurprisingly it contains a wisp of green silk.

This is not only the thought that Lu Shanshan left to Xiao Jing, but also the deep affection she left.

When will we see you next time, maybe only God knows!

Xiao Jing put away the sachet and strode out of the room.

The war in the North is over, it's time to go home!

A few days later.

The once dilapidated county seat of Xingyang has now regained some popularity. When Xiao Jing revisited his hometown, he learned that Cao Chi, who had made an appointment to meet here, had left to report back to the border town more than 20 days ago.

When he left in a hurry, he also left a letter mentioning the previous events. After reading the letter, Xiao Jing laughed and led the Xia family's entourage to continue southward without stopping in Xingyang County.

Thanks to Lao Tzu being so worried about him, it turned out that Cao Chi and his people played Assassin's Creed in the enemy camp for a long time, and unknowingly killed more than 20 Beihu people! If Shan'er and I hadn't alarmed the Hu people, this kid would have been able to play all night, right?

Oh, it's always a surprise to make people worry, and I'll settle accounts with you next time we meet!

Lu Shanshan will not be in any danger for the time being, and Cao Chi is also safe and sound...... After confirming that the people worth caring about were all right, Xiao Jing, who was like an arrow, accelerated his speed to the south, he really wanted to see his long-separated family earlier.

Quickly whipped up, and the group returned to Ruidu half a month later.

Unfortunately, the more urgent your mood is, the more people don't want you to get your wish.

For example, the guy who stopped Xiao Jing near the city gate.

The man handed over a letter that said it had been sent by an old man. The more Xiao Jing looked at it, the tighter his brows wrinkled, he didn't expect that someone had been paying attention to his whereabouts, and invited him to the banquet in this way of telling others "I'm spying on you".

"Would President Xiao like to come to the house to talk?" The messenger said proudly: "My master has been waiting for a long time! ”

The Xia family guards beside him were about to scold, Xiao Jing suddenly waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll go with you." Lead the way. ”

As if the messenger had known the result, he walked ahead with a smug smile.

The place where the feast was held was not far away, and it only took a cup of tea to arrive. When he walked to the door, Xiao Jing saw a man with open clothes and a prodigal demeanor inside, holding a wine glass and pouring himself a drink; Even though the two were very familiar with each other, it took him a lot of effort to recognize that this was the person who invited him to the banquet - Pan Feiyu.

"Gee, who's here?"

Seeing Xiao Jing, Pan Feiyu laughed and put down his wine glass, stepped forward and said, "Brother Xiao has always been affectionate, this time he has been out for a long time, he should miss his wife and young son at home very much, right?" Hey, I can let you put aside the opportunity to have a family reunion and enjoy your family for a while, it seems that my Pan has a big face. ”

Xiao Jing glanced at him deeply and said with a light smile: "Brother Pan's words are wrong. We've worked together for a few years, don't you know my temperament? Xiao always puts what he doesn't want to do in front of things, so as not to think about the difficult things behind when he enjoys it, and he is not in a bad mood.

Eating too, don't you realize that the first thing I eat is always the dish that someone else puts in my bowl and I don't really like to eat? As for Brother Pan, here......"

He picked the corners of his mouth and said with a playful smile: "After returning home, Xiao really wants to accompany his family, if he doesn't come today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to go to the appointment in a month or two." Brother Pan must have something important to call him to, right? ”

Pan Feiyu didn't seem to hear the irony in Xiao Jing's words, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao has been hit, Pan does have something to say." Under the New Newspaper ...... It's closed! ”

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