Chapter 83 Greet from outside the city
Song Zhancheng's voice was not loud, but Ye Xushuang heard it clearly, and after she rushed out of the room, she unexpectedly saw Qiu Li, who was stunned.
Ye Xushuang looked around, and finally only luckily saw Song Zhancheng's back, and this back quickly disappeared.
I don't know where it came from, a dead leaf was slowly falling by the cold wind, and it just fell within Ye Xushuang's stunned sight.
The stones made waves on the calm lake, and Qiu Li gently held Ye Xushuang, for fear that she would fall down if she couldn't support it.
"Miss, I'm afraid the prince is annoyed...... You have to get up and don't get so depressed again. Qiu Li helped Ye Xushuang back into the house and waited for her to lie down.
"The slave and maid have quietly inquired in the past two days, but the lady is just angry, and she has been recuperating in bed for a few days, and there is no big problem. The rumors outside are too exaggerated to be credible, so don't worry, miss. ”
"What day is it?" Ye Xushuang suddenly asked, and Qiuli quickly replied to her.
But seeing that Ye Xushuang's eyes suddenly brightened, although it was more of the worry and anxiety that could not be dissolved, Qiu Li felt that this was already a very good change.
Ye Xushuang couldn't lie down, walked around the house in a hurry, wanted to rush out several times, and every time his feet reached the door and then retreated, Qiu Li was puzzled, but he heard Ye Xushuang whispering something.
The prince is coming back soon, and my father will definitely go to see them soon, what to do, it's too late, it's too late......
"Miss? What's too late? What the hell are you talking about, don't be a slave and a slave - no matter what the old lady does, she will definitely not be willing to let you suffer, so don't you just live a good life as your princess? ”
Ye Xushuang didn't hear what she said at all, and her mind was full of how to make her father change his mind and support Song Zhancheng.
At this time, the people outside the city were buzzing, and the people ignored today's cold wind, and the flow of people filled the streets and alleys, just to see the prince of the dynasty.
The army was still advancing a hundred miles outside the city, and the vanguard cavalry came to report quickly, which provoked the indignation of the man in black and scolded the prince to a bloody head. There was no choice but to resign himself to taking people outside the city to greet him.
The people who came to report the news were fast, but the prince would never gallop in this cold wind, and he must have been "persuaded" by those generals to sit in the carriage.
What speed is the carriage? It can be a little faster than the marching speed of the army, and the prince's status is noble, and when people enter the city, it is estimated that it will be dark.
Cheng Jingyun quietly followed, and after being motionless at this time, she felt cold for a while.
Ahh After a huge sneeze, Cheng Jingyun couldn't help but roll her eyes towards the sky, and squinted at Song Zhancheng: "Are you really waiting here?" ”
Song Zhancheng didn't speak, just untied his cloak and handed it over. Cheng Jingyun was not polite, and deliberately made a lot of movement, and then made two meaningful "tsk" sounds.
This little temper is nothing in Song Zhancheng's opinion, he has his own way of doing things.
"Master, the prince has arrived at the ten-mile slope and has not traveled with the army, so he has been resting in place for a while."
Foshan quietly appeared, and what Song Zhancheng said to him, the person soon disappeared again.
Cheng Jingyun looked around and approached Song Zhancheng, "Is the prince here?" He didn't come out because he wanted to make you feel bad, right? ”
It's quite smart, Song Zhancheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said loudly to everyone: "Everyone rest in place, don't let your guard down." ”
"What are you doing?" Cheng Jingyun was a little curious, and saw Song Zhancheng fly on the horse, leaving a sentence, "This king will go to the front and wait, so that the prince has something to order." ”
It's strange to believe you! Cheng Jingyun chased after her, and just as she was in a panic, she went to see what Song Zhancheng had ideas, and by the way, she would cure the prince's stinky problems.
"Lord Wang, can you let her go back?" Foshan turned his head and glanced behind him, a little worried, the prince is not generous, in case the girl is remembered by the prince, the gains outweigh the losses.
Song Zhancheng heard a hint of awkwardness in his tone, and frowned invisibly, "Call her Miss Cheng in the future, don't call her that name again." ”
This is not only Foshan surprised, but the black-clothed people who followed behind were a little puzzled, how did the good one change his name?
"Maybe it was the prince who helped Miss Cheng find her family, and if she recognized her ancestors and returned to her ancestors, she would naturally have a name, which was better than shouting casually without a name or surname before."
These words are also clear, and everyone has a little understanding in their hearts.
Cheng Jingyun was still not far behind, and since the prince didn't let people go back, they naturally didn't have to meddle in things.
Ten miles outside the city, the prince and his entourage occupied the only tavern, and the boss was busy serving good wine and food to the military master.
Suddenly, a gray pigeon fluttered its wings and flew over, and from a distance I saw that it was not flying in a straight line, but when it got closer, I saw that half of its wings were all hairless, and finally fell exhausted and planted straight into the wok.
The boss was taken aback, between the lightning and flint, his arm was violently forced, and the big spoon made a circle in front of him, and the pigeon was already dying, and now it hit the pillar and rebounded and fell to the ground, directly choking.
A young man with a wicked look came out, rummaged under the wings of a pigeon, and found a small bamboo pipe.
"Your Highness, it's news from behind."
Song Jinghe wore a bright white cloak, turned around with an indifferent expression, and looked really elegant and elegant. Of course, it was only a momentary atmosphere, and after reading the letter handed by his subordinates, he laughed unabashedly proudly.
At this time, the guys who were eating, drinking, and having fun around all paid attention to it, and they complimented the prince's ability.
If it weren't for the fact that the identity of the prince could not be exposed at will now, I am afraid that only by kneeling down and kowtowing a few times could they express their excitement and praise.
"Quiet!"
The man with an evil face just now suddenly scolded, and no one dared to show a trace of dissatisfaction, even the prince was a little nervous.
"What happened?"
I saw that this person's ears were moving slightly, and after a closer look, I found that this person seemed to be a little different, the color of the ears was particularly white, and the length was really big.
In addition, the human ears are supported by cartilage, and the human ears are thin and transparent, densely distributed with extremely small blood vessels, and if you look closely, you only feel numb on the top of your head.
Soon, this person respectfully announced to the crown prince: "Your Highness, someone is coming, and your subordinates seem to be your brother, Prince Jin." ”
Song Jinghyuk sneered, as if talking to himself, "What is he doing here?" ”
"Yuku, it's inconvenient for you to appear, go first, I'll use a signal to find you if I have something. In addition, remember not to act rashly, especially the news of the Northwest, which must not be leaked at all! ”
He bowed unhurriedly, and the evil smile quickly disappeared.
"All right, you just go eat and drink." Waving everyone away, Song Jinghe took out two white jade bottles from his bag, faked extremely serious injuries on his arms twice, and poured two drops of liquid with a serious smell of blood, before showing a satisfied smile.