Chapter Seventy-Two: The Sachet Expresses Affection

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. In the past three days, Wang Dong has said goodbye to the people he knows, and the rest of the time is exercise. Even if it's temporary, it's better than doing nothing.

Yesterday, Wang Dong's custom-made weapons have also been delivered, and the style is quite in line with Wang Dong's wishes. And Wang Mengyao even asked Qigong to send a tall horse, saying that it was only for transportation with Wang Dong. However, Wang Dong could not ride a horse, and the tall horse was reduced to a tool for Wang Dong to carry a salute.

Today, when it was time to report to the United Military Mansion, Qigong came to the wine shop early in the morning, and Wang Dong had been grinding and refused to leave.

Looking at the time, it was already three poles in the day, and under the urging of Qigong again, Wang Dong finally decided to go on the road.

Standing outside the wine shop, Wang Dong looked in the direction of the city gate for a long time, as if he was expecting something.

"Hey, it's so miserable, there's no one to send." Wang Dong said secretly in his heart.

Except for the Seventh Duke, the Ninth Duke, and the servants of the Wang family, no one else came to see Wang Dong off.

Xu knew what Wang Dong was waiting for, so the seventh prince stopped urging, and after a long time, Wang Dong returned and let go, took a long breath, and said, "Let's go." ”

So, as soon as the reins in his hand were tightened, Wang Dong turned around and walked in the direction of the east of Jinyang City, twenty miles away, was the conscription office set up by the military government of the state and state.

"Take care!" Jiugong looked at Wang Dongdao.

Wang Dong smiled: "Don't worry, I will definitely come back and make new wine with you!" ”

"Good! Rather, let's drink again! ”

Parting is always sad, even if he has rehearsed countless parting situations in his heart, but when this moment really comes, his heart is still tight, and it is reluctant. However, Wang Dong still turned his head firmly, took a step, and walked towards the east without looking back.

It wasn't until he walked out of a few miles that the figures of Jiugong, the wine shop, and Jinyang City all became blurred, and Wang Dong stopped his steps, trying to calm his mood.

Qigong followed Wang Dong's side and didn't say a word.

"Wang Lang!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came, this voice shook Wang Dong's body, turned sideways, and I don't know when Qianniang was already standing on the side of the road, looking at him at the moment with a smile.

"Qianniang?" Wang Dong thought that Qianniang would not come, but she appeared here at this moment, which made Wang Dong's face can't help but show joy.

Qianniang slowly stepped forward, and today, she deliberately put on the new clothes she was willing to wear for the New Year.

Wang Dong smiled: "I thought you wouldn't come." "To be honest, I didn't wait for Qianniang in the wine shop, Wang Dong was indeed a little disappointed.

Qianniang smiled: "How could Qianniang not come?" ”

Looking at each other, Qianniang seemed to have a lot to say, but she didn't say it. There is no pretentiousness, according to the feelings of parting, all in the words.

After a long time, Qianniang finally lowered her head, and then slowly took out a small white cloth from her waist, which seemed to be wrapped in something.

"On the occasion of parting, Qianniang has no other way to send, this sachet will be given to Wang Lang, hoping that Wang Lang will carry it with him," the white cloth was opened, and a fragrance came slowly, and the sachet that Qianniang had made overnight appeared in front of Wang Dong, and then Qianniang lowered her head and said softly, "The meeting is safe, and seeing Ying is like seeing people." ”

At this moment, Wang Dong's eyes were deeply attracted by the delicate sachet.

"This is for me?" Wang Dong stretched out his hand to take the sachet and praised, "Qianniang's hand is so skillful." As he spoke, he put the sachet to his nose and sniffed it.

Wang Dong accepted Qianniang's sachet, but for some reason, his face turned red, and before Wang Dong could react to what was going on, he turned red and ran away.

"Wang Lang, take care."

Qianniang's voice came from afar, and when she turned back, Qianniang was already a few feet away.

"Huh?" Wang Dong was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Qigong on the side, "Qianniang, what's wrong with her?" Wang Dong naturally felt Qianniang's abnormality.

Qigong coughed dryly: "Cough! You took someone else's love token, how can Qianniang say that it is also a daughter's family, will you still stay? ”

"What?" Listening to Qigong's words, Wang Dong couldn't help but be puzzled, "Qigong, what kind of love token did you say?" ”

"Are you kid playing dumb?" Qigong frowned.

Wang Dong pondered what had just happened, and then frowned and asked, "Qigong, the love token you said can't be the sachet in my hand, right?" ”

The sachet, in Wang Dong's impression, has nothing to do with the "regular token", he only thinks that this is a gift from Qianniang to himself as a souvenir, why in the mouth of the seventh prince, but has other meanings?

Seeing that Wang Dong didn't seem to be pretending to be stupid, the seventh prince couldn't help but sigh: "Look at your appearance, Qianniang chose you, I don't know if it's right or wrong." ”

"Qigong, don't say anything else, tell me quickly, how did this sachet in my hand become a token of love?" Wang Dong hurriedly said, "I don't want to do it, okay?" Please send Qianniang back for me. ”

As he spoke, Wang Dong stuffed the sachet in his hand into Qigong's hand.

"I want to send it to yourself," Qigong didn't do this lack of virtue, "Send this sachet back, so that Qianniang will see people in the future." ”

In a word, Wang Dongdeng stood on the spot.

"This sachet is sewn by Qian Niang with a needle and a thread, which shows your status in her heart, especially the tassel of this sachet, which is a kind of tie when a woman is married," Qigong sighed, "plus Qian Niang's last sentence 'Meeting is peaceful, seeing the silk is like seeing people', her heart has been fully revealed." ”

"Then why didn't you remind me just now?!" Wang Dong suddenly felt like crying without tears, he wanted to know that he could do these things by collecting a sachet, and he would not want to die.

Because in his heart, he and Qianniang are not a "couple" relationship at all. Maybe, he has some feelings for Qianniang, but it is not enough to talk about marriage.

Qigong said with disdain: "Who made your elm head so dull, you can't even see this." ”

At this time, if the sachet and Qianniang were sent back, it would undoubtedly be a huge blow to her, but if she didn't explain the misunderstanding clearly, Wang Dong couldn't accept it himself.

"If you want me to say, in the future, you will find a chance to make it clear with Qianniang." Sighing, Qigong continued to walk towards him.

Wang Dong smiled helplessly and said secretly: "It seems that this can only be the case for now." ”

Shaking his head, Wang Dong followed behind Qigong and headed east. The two of them didn't have a stick of incense for a while, and there was a call from behind them again.

"Qigong, Wang Dong, wait a minute."

With the sound of horses' hooves, a horse galloped over, Wang Dong turned his head, and the person who came was none other than Liu Er.

"Liu Er?" Wang Dong couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Liu Er off with him, and Fang Cai's depressed mood was swept away.

One person and one rider soon arrived in front of him, Liu Er turned over from his horse, panted and said, "Two of you go slowly, Sanniang has orders." ”