Ling Kun saw that Shangguan Chengcheng's face had changed, so he smiled and said, "I mean, it is necessary for us to say goodbye to Miss Zhao." ”

Shangguan Chengcheng eased up at this time, beat his chest and said, "I hate it, scare me, watch me bite you to death." ”

Ling Kun turned over and pressed her down, "No, I was pushed by you yesterday, and I will definitely return it today." ”

Shangguan Chengcheng exclaimed in surprise, and pulled up the thin quilt again .......

It wasn't until noon that Ling Kun and Shangguan Chengcheng got up to pack their things and rode to the Qinzhou Mansion.

In the palace, Zhao Mingyue sat in the back hall, without much expression on her face, but her heart was not calm at all, she had been waiting since the morning, why hadn't she come yet.

Also, what should I do if I really come, do I forgive him or not? He has forgotten what he had done, so how should he tell him?

It feels annoying but also looking forward to it.

Shi Jian couldn't wait for a long time, and ran to the front to take a look every once in a while, after learning from Zhao Mingyue's mouth yesterday that Ling Kun had artificial respiration for her, his heart was so sweet that he didn't sleep all night.

It was almost noon, and the sword rushed into the back hall: "Here, princess, Ling Kun is here." ”

Zhao Mingyue stood up suddenly, and hurriedly walked out, her heart was pounding, and her face began to heat up.

When he went out of the mansion, he saw Ling Kun standing there, followed by Shangguan Chengcheng and horses with bags on their backs. Her heart sank instantly, and she had a bad feeling.

Ling Kun was a little embarrassed, he chased after others for two days, and suddenly he wanted to say goodbye, and he always felt a little deceitful about his feelings. But fortunately, it's only been two days, and the relationship is not deep. So he hugged his fists and said: "Miss Zhao, I am here to bid you farewell, and there are still some things in the sect that need to be rushed back in time." ”

When Zhao Mingyue heard this, it was as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her face turned pale suddenly, her eyes instantly lost their brilliance, and her heart ached violently, as if her soul had been stripped out of her body.

After a long time, she barely squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile and said, "Okay, have a good trip, there will be a period later." After saying that, she turned around and left, she must go back immediately, otherwise she will lose her temper.

Ling Kun didn't know the previous background, and when he saw Zhao Mingyue's reaction, he thought it was a loss of face, so he didn't care.

On the contrary, Shangguan Chengcheng saw Zhao Mingyue's dejected appearance, and a deep sense of guilt swelled in his heart

Guilt and self-blame. What a good girl, being hurt by herself again and again, is it too ruthless and selfish.

Shi Jian didn't adapt to this kind of ups and downs at all, and only reacted after a long time, she couldn't hold back anymore, jumped over and slapped Ling Kun fiercely and roared, "Ling Kun, you bastard." After speaking, he turned around and caught up with Zhao Mingyue.

Ling Kun touched his beaten face and smiled bitterly and said to Shangguan Chengcheng: "Hey, this chick is quite irritable, as if I did something hurtful to her master." ”

Shangguan Chengcheng pursed his lips and smiled, stroked his face and said, "Leave her alone, let's go." ”

Ling Kun nodded, and the two of them got on their horses and left.

Zhao Mingyue walked from the front door to the back hall, it seemed that she had been walking for a year, and she had almost exhausted all her strength, and finally saw that there was no one, and suddenly turned around and hugged the sword and cried.

"Why, doesn't he still think I'm hurt deeply? Why do this to me again and again? Why did you provoke me when you were leaving? Why....... ”

The sword was as sad as her, and the master and servant hugged their heads and cried.

At this time, Mu Yelong, Duan Jinyan and some magistrates rushed over here, and when Zhao Mingyue saw it, Mu Ran stopped crying, flicked his sleeves to wipe away his tears, and said coldly: "Shi Jian, don't cry, pack your things and prepare to go back to Beijing." ”

The sword is not as powerful as Zhao Mingyue, and if he says that he can't cry, he can't cry, but he still can't stop.

When Mu Yelong heard that the princess was going to return to Beijing, he was afraid that he would lose money on the road again, so he said: "Princess, the lowly post is just about to go to Beijing to report on the work, so it is better to let the lowly post escort the princess back to Beijing." ”

"Well, prepare a better carriage, I don't want to ride a horse anymore." After the stimulation just now, Zhao Mingyue had completely lost the strength to ride back to Beijing, so she agreed to Mu Yelong's request.

Mu Yelong hurriedly retired and prepared his things.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Duan Jinyan stepped forward and said, "Princess, that Ling Kun is a scumbag, bastard, you don't need to ......." ”

"Shut up and don't mention him again." Zhao Mingyue shouted, her eyes were cold and piercing, and she stared at Duan Jinyan and said, "Prince Duan, you should also go." ”

"This, I ......." Duan Jinyan was swept away in the ancient tomb, and he originally planned to leave after coming out, but seeing that Ling Kun had broken with Zhao Mingyue again, how could such a good opportunity be lost, so he got up again

cheeky said: "Princess, I promised the emperor that I would protect you all the way back to Beijing safely." ”

"Huh." Zhao Mingyue sneered, stopped talking, and turned back.

Ling Kun and Shangguan Chengcheng traveled all the way out of Qinzhou. At the beginning, I still felt a little guilty about Zhao Mingyue, but when I saw the beautiful Shangguan Allure around me, I slowly forgot about it.

For him, Zhao Mingyue is just a passer-by, just a girl who wants to soak but hasn't succeeded yet.

On the contrary, Shangguan Chengcheng was obsessed with this matter, and Zhao Mingyue instantly lost color, as if her soul had been extracted, and the state was deeply imprinted in her mind, always lingering. Just imagine, if Ling Kun followed Zhao Mingyue today, then he would be the walking dead who stood unsteadily.

As a result, the guilt in her heart deepened, because of her own reasons, Zhao Mingyue suffered fatal blows twice, and she felt that she was too cruel.

But what can be done, Zhao Mingyue is the princess of the Song Dynasty, and she is incompatible with herself, and one of them is destined to be harmed.

Ling Kun saw that Shangguan was preoccupied, so he jumped on her horse's back and hugged her and asked, "What do you want?" ”

Shangguan Chengcheng fell softly into his arms, and made up a random reason: "It's nothing, I just think it's not good for us to explain to our mother, you know that the palace master of Furong Palace can't get married." ”

Ling Kun said disapprehantly: "That was before, because there were no men in the Furong Palace before, so I couldn't get married, but now that I am a person from the Furong Palace, of course I can get married." ”

Shangguan Chengcheng glanced back at him and said, "Then you are going to get married, I am the palace master, what are you?" ”

"It's okay, I'll just eat soft rice."

Shangguan Chengcheng sneered, nodded his forehead and said angrily: "Do you want to be shameless, manly man, you actually say that eating soft rice is so arrogant?" ”

"As long as you want, I can eat soft rice."

"Well, I do." Shangguan Chengshen looked at Ling Kun affectionately, and the two hugged each other tightly.

"Oops, it's all come to this, and it's really hypocritical to keep saying that you hate certain people."

Just when the two were in love, a voice suddenly came, and when they looked up, they saw that it was Helian Jingying resting on the side of the road in front of him, looking at them sourly at the moment.