Chapter 311: Goodbye Da Qi

Wen Ling also gently lifted the hijab, and looked out through a curtain lifted by Xiaolian, and sure enough, the entire capital seemed to have entered a sea of red, and even the shops seemed to have been rejuvenated overnight, all of them were red.

The people on the road were all wearing festive red clothes, Wen Ling's eyes were sour, she didn't dare to look at it anymore, so she put down her hijab.

"Miss, we have passed Jinxiuzhuang, Miss, we have passed Wanfu Gate, and Miss is in front of Yipinzhai."

Every time Xiaolian passed through a place, she had to tell Wen Ling once, as the familiar store names were reported by Xiaolian one by one, Wen Ling's reluctance became more and more, and before Wen Ling was sad, a melodious flute sound gently came into her ears.

The carriage did not stop, and Xiaolian's whole head stretched out in confusion, "Where did this flute sound come from?" Suddenly, Xiaolian exclaimed, "Miss, the emperor, it's the emperor." ”

Wen Ling already knew who it was the moment he heard the flute, Wen Ling lifted the red hijab again, reached out and lifted the curtains on both sides to look out.

A man in a white silk robe sat diagonally by the window on the second floor of Yipinzhai and played the flute, so that people could only see half of his face, as the carriage got closer and closer, the flute became louder and louder, and Xiaolian became even more excited, "Miss, it's the emperor, it's really the emperor." ”

Wen Ling's tears fell instantly, and she choked up, "No, this is Brother Xin" Xiaolian was a little puzzled, the emperor is Brother Xin, isn't Brother Xin the emperor.

Hearing the choking in Wen Ling's voice, Xiaolian didn't have time to care about those who didn't have it, and comforted softly, "Miss, Xiaolian knows that you are reluctant to leave Daqi, but we can still come back to see it in the future, Young Master Ling loves you so much, he will definitely agree to let you come back to watch, you are a bride today, you can't cry." ”

Even though Ling Yuanchen was already the king of the Northern Plains, Xiaolian still habitually called him Young Master Ling.

Wen Ling choked up and said, "Okay, I won't cry." Wen Ling put down her hijab, this time I'm afraid she won't be able to come back, this familiar place, as well as her relatives, goodbye, this time she really can't come back.

Although the whole street was crowded with people, they were very orderly on both sides of the street except for seeing them off, and suddenly, the carriage began to speed up, and Xiaolian said, "Miss, we have already left the city." ”

Wen Ling couldn't control it anymore, she lifted the hijab, lifted the carriage curtain, and looked at the city gate that was getting farther and farther away from her, Wen Ling's tears also fell, Xiaolian saw it, and began to cry: "Miss, don't be sad, will we come back in the future?" Today is your wedding day, don't cry. ”

Wen Ling kept staring at the city until he couldn't see it, and then Wen Ling lowered the carriage curtain.

At this time, Ling Yuanchen's voice suddenly came from the side of the carriage, Xiaolian lifted the curtain, and Ling Yuanchen said, "Xiaolian, I have something to say to your young lady." ”

Xiaolian automatically shielded herself, and heard Ling Yuanchen say: "Ling'er, don't cry, I know you are very reluctant to come here, I promise you in the future, I will often accompany you to the Qi Kingdom to play, okay?" ”

Wen Ling covered her red hijab, and Ling Yuanchen couldn't see anyone, so she had to say: "Xiaolian, this is all in the carriage, you take off your young lady's red hijab, it's boring." ”

Xiaolian said: "King Beiyuan, the rule of our Daqi is that newcomers can't meet before they visit the church, so you go quickly, I'll lift the red hijab for Miss when you leave." ”

Ling Yuanchen flattered: "Xiaolian, we are all so acquainted, can't we be accommodating?" ”

Xiaolian is selfless: "No. Ling Yuanchen could only sigh and say, "Okay, if you remember anything, just tell me, or tell these guards, and they will tell me." ”

When Ling Lingchen rode away, Xiaolian lifted the red hijab for Wen Ling, and the phoenix crown was also taken off by Xiaolian, looking at Wen Ling's eyes were red from crying.

Xiaolian said: "Miss, you got up so early this morning, you definitely didn't rest, okay, we will arrive in Beiyuan, it will definitely take a long time, you better rest first." ”

Wen Ling nodded, Xiaolian helped Wen Ling to lie on the low floor, covered the quilt for Wen Ling, Wen Ling turned sideways and fell asleep.

Here in the capital, on the second floor of Yipinju, Wu Cheng said to Qi Hongxin: "Your Majesty, Princess Minhua and they have already left the city, should we also go back to the palace?" ”

Qi Hongxin took back the flute and said, "Let's go, prepare a palace banquet tonight, and all the envoys will be sent back to China tomorrow." ”

It takes about half a month from Qi to Beiyuan, Ling Lingchen had to rush to Beiyuan in order to hurry, the closer he got to the border, the colder Wen Ling felt, and now he hadn't arrived in Beiyuan, Wen Ling had been lying in the carriage covered with a blanket.

Ling Lingchen came to ask Wen Ling if he was cold during this period, Wen Ling shook his head, Xiaolian also felt very strange, this carriage was specially prepared by the emperor, and a piece of warm jade was placed under the blanket, when she slept, it was already very warm with only a thin blanket, Wen Ling covered it with four or five layers, but she still often shouted cold.

Every time Ling Lingchen came to ask, Xiaolian wanted to tell him, but Wen Ling just wouldn't let him, which made Xiaolian very puzzled, Wen Ling said that because the place where they used to live was very warm, so as long as they got used to it, they were in a hurry, so they didn't need to say anything to trouble Ling Lingchen, as long as they arrived in Beiyuan, it would be good to get used to it.

Several people rushed for a few more days, and finally arrived at the territory of Beiyuan, Beiyuan was really cold, listening to the sound of Ma Taxue "creaking", Xiaolian happily said to Wen Ling: "Miss, we have arrived in Beiyuan." ”

Wen Ling nodded, Xiaolian opened the carriage curtain and saw that the whole world was white, the snow was also very thick, and it was no longer half a horse's hooves, this was the first time Xiaolian saw snow, and shouted excitedly to Wen Ling: "Miss, look at the snow, sure enough, as those poets said, 'Don't hesitate to fall into the Qionghua sky, seal him Mei Ruiyu without fragrance', Miss, come and see, it's really beautiful." ”

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew, Wen Ling couldn't help but shiver, Xiaolian saw it, quickly put down the carriage curtain, and asked worriedly: "Miss, what's wrong with you, since you arrived in Beiyuan, your hands have become colder and colder, Xiaolian is very worried about you." ”

Wen Ling shook his head: "Xiaolian, I'm fine, maybe it's because the temperature difference between Qi Kingdom and Beiyuan is too big, so I'm not used to it yet." ”

Xiaolian touched Wen Ling's hand, sure enough, it was still cold, Xiaolian hurriedly brought the blanket and covered Wen Ling with another layer, although what Wen Ling said was not unreasonable, Xiaolian was still very worried.