Zhao Ming returned to the private room after releasing the water: "What about Lord Song?" ”

Wang Jun, the Imperial History of the Inspectorate, took a sip of wine: "Lord Song is busy with state affairs, so he will withdraw first." ”

The superintendent of the Hanlin Academy shook his head and said drunkly: "I watched Lord Song leave with a little Maiko lady in his arms." ”

Lu Zhiyu smiled when he heard this: "Lord Song is not young anymore, and it is good to be busy with official business and relaxed. ”

Jiang Jinhaha, the Shaoqing of Taifu Temple, said with a smile: "That's not it, Lord Song is about to stand up and haven't married a wife yet, and if you don't come out easily, you can't be suffocated." ”

Everyone pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and there was a ridicule.

Lord Song, who was suffocated, really had nowhere to put his eyes at this time.

Jiang Li's white and tender turbulence was rising and falling with the trembling of the carriage, and occasionally he could catch a glimpse of a red mark left by the wound from the earlier arrow, lining his chest more and more white.

The sliced red gauze skirt shows her slender white legs from time to time. The carriage was originally not big, but as the body jolted, the two pairs of knees still bumped lightly from time to time, and the calves occasionally hit him, feeling hot.

Lord Song quickly turned his face and looked out the window. I drank a lot tonight, and now I feel dry in my throat. I wanted to pour a cup of tea, but found that the tea set and kettle were all in the box under Jiang Li's seat, so I had to give up.

But there are some things that the more you can't get them, the more you think about them, and when you think of the tea you can't drink, you feel even more thirsty, and your throat seems to be smoking.

took a light breath, but the room was full of the smell of rouge on Jiang Li's body.

Lord Song rarely regretted it, why did he urgently propose to take Jiang Li home, after all, she was a woman who had not left the cabinet. It's okay to arrange to go into the inn and send someone to watch it, it must be because I drank too much tonight, and I was disturbed by Lu Zhiyu's prompts, and it was difficult to distract myself from thinking about other things.

But seeing that Jiang Li was leaning against the wall of the car now, little by little, he was very sleepy, and he could only give up the idea of tossing and going to the inn at the moment.

Jiang Li turned sideways, and the tulle on his shoulders slipped down, revealing a smooth and tender white fragrant shoulder. Song Ze quickly closed his eyes and looked away.

Wei Chukang returned to the mansion and asked people to call Hongchan, only to see Heru stepping into the study that day.

"You followed Jiang Li for a day, what kind of temperament is she?"

After Hongchan came back from a serious injury and woke up, she reported Jiang Li's situation to him. But when he saw Jiang Li at today's banquet, he was a little uncertain in his heart.

Jiang Li mentioned him at the banquet, which caused him to have to respond, but he ended up with a bad reputation. Was it unintentional or deliberate?

"Back to the Lord, Miss Jiang is very filial, tough and simple."

"Oh? How so? ”

Hongchan seriously recalled:

Jiang Ming's death was very terrifying, but Miss Jiang's boudoir daughter did not shy away from this, and looked at his body and reluctantly stroked it one by one.

That day, it was just me and her, and her injuries were not yet healed, but she still insisted on pulling the coffin up the mountain by herself.

There is little rest on the road, and he constantly cheers up the slaves and maids, optimistic and cheerful.

That night I asked what would be good for her if the Lord really divorced. She said that even if she marries a commoner, it is a good thing to live a happy life.

Later, when I was attacked, Miss Jiang, a weak woman, rushed over to save me.

Also, her amnesia is indeed true, she can't remember that she has a sister, and she doesn't know that there is a Daye Temple, and she mistakenly thinks it is a Wild Temple, and she doesn't know what year it is, and she asked the slave maid to come.

Lord, Miss Jiang is very good. Simple, kind, contented, and courageous. ”

Wei Chukang turned the teacup in his hand and nodded. In this way, he is too careful.

"Alright, you can come in in the afternoon, call Eleven in."

"Yes!" Hongchan bowed and retired.

After a while, Eleven strode into the study, and it was the person who had been ordered to "add something" that day.

"Is it okay to scatter fifty?"

"Lord, it has been done. Is this matter Labai Yihan or Xu Guogong? ”

Wei Chukang tapped the table with his fingers: "Let's prepare with both hands, it's a critical moment now, wait for the situation first." ”

Raise your head: "What is the final result of the chaos?" ”

"The matter of harmony is decided, the second princess went to reconcile, she ordered Jiang Li to accompany her to send her to northern Xinjiang, and the emperor agreed.

In addition, the emperor will send Xiao Ye Guoshi to accompany him this time.

As for the marrying general, it has not yet been decided. Bai Qing didn't come out of the emperor's study, so he should be discussing this matter, but that day we arranged a conflict between Bai Qing and Cen Zhuo, and it is more likely that Bai Qing will take the opportunity to kick Cen Zhuo out of Beijing. ”

Wei raised his eyebrows: "Jiang Li, is she going?" Cen Zhuo was going to kill her. ”