Chapter 1301 Good Wishes.

He got into the carriage and went away.

In the end, he didn't even want to turn his head.

Tilting beside her, she anxiously pointed to the carriage of the dry bones and shouted: "Fourth girl, you go and chase it, the seventh prince has already left, and if you don't chase it, it will be too late." ”

In this way, they don't even have a chance to say goodbye.

"No need to chase." Qiu Yi smiled and shook her head, the wind blew from all directions, blowing her hair, rippling at the corners of her eyebrows, crispy and itchy, she didn't bother to pull it away, and muttered to herself with a wry smile: "He is more ruthless than me." ”

The man knew that she was on the upper floor of the city, but he didn't want to turn back, because she said that she would never see each other again, and if he left like this, he would never see each other again.

Tilting and Yaoxi didn't know why Qiu Yinong said this, but when they saw Qiu Yinong's face so ugly, and there was a faint bitter smile on the corner of their lips, they didn't dare to say anything.

"Fourth girl, it's windy, put on a cloak."

Yaoxi put the cloak in her hand on Qiu Yinong's body, Qiu Yinong ran out in a hurry just now, and before she had time to put on this cloak, Yaoxi brought it to her.

I feel a little sad in my heart, the fourth girl will never be so flustered for when, except for the matter of the seventh son, every time, it is because of the seventh son that the fourth girl is so out of shape.

But until now, they still ended up like this.

She glanced at Qiu Yinong, and said a little unbearably: "Fourth girl, the hair of the seventh prince is all white. ”

Qiuyi's face immediately turned pale.

She just saw it, but she didn't dare to mention it, she didn't dare to take it to heart, she wanted to suppress it, that person was fine yesterday, his hair used to be a lot grayer before, she found some good recipes for him to condition for a while, and his hair was black back.

And just after such a night, her hair was all white.

There was a sharp stabbing pain in her chest, and the pain made her bend down, clutching her chest and unable to say a word, such a pain was so similar to before.

Yaoxi stretched out her hand to support her, seeing that she was so sad, she thought about it and persuaded her: "Fourth girl, don't be too sad, the seventh prince should come back, otherwise the emperor won't let him go back, right?" ”

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the battle emperor will let Dry Guhuan go back, because he is sure that he will come back.

"Not anymore." Qiu Yinong stood up straight, looked at the carriage that was gradually moving away, and said in a fluttering but firm tone: "He won't come back." ”

She knows him too well, and everyone in the world knows that Zhan Yu will let him go back to Xiliang, because he has the chips to think that he will definitely come back, and Dry Gu Huan wants to go back, it must be because he knows that he has no chips on Zhan Yu.

Therefore, he is also very confident that he will not come back.

"Why?" Yaoxi didn't understand: "Since he won't come back, how can the emperor let him go back?" ”

"Because the emperor miscalculated." Qiu Yinong sneered mockingly: "If he was still willing to come back, he wouldn't have killed Situ Ge with his own hands and used such a reason to go back." ”

She didn't want to talk about right or wrong.

The woman's slender and white fingers lightly touched the edge of the city wall in front of her, which was covered with thick snow, and her fingers gently scratched on it, and three words slowly appeared on the snow: Good wishes.