Seeing that the three of them were getting happier and happier the more they talked, Cheng Ying glared at them angrily. I was still hoarse because my voice was still hoarse, and I couldn't go back.

Xiao Zhan was in a particularly good mood. So he invited Rong Wei to the backyard to compete, and after a while, the swords were arguing, and the sound of Qingzha was brisk.

Cheng Yingyu was depressed when she heard it, but when she saw Yu Niang secretly coming over, she smiled: "The girl is reluctant? The East Palace will not be seen for more than a month. ”

Like a cat caught by its tail. Cheng Ying was bluffed, and hurriedly got into the quilt, not daring to look at the girl.

"Tanglin is in front of so many people, he personally brought you back, and the girl can't rely on it now." The girl's smile was teasing.

The quilt was lifted, Cheng Ying sat up with a pout, as if thinking of something, and stared at the girl suspiciously.

The latter sighed, as if watching his children grow up, with a sense of helplessness that "you won't listen to anything you say anyway".

"How many times have you said that? His surname is Zhao, he is the East Palace, and he is less provoked, have you heard of it? "The girl is disgusted.

Cheng Ying lowered her head and stirred the quilt.

It's not that she doesn't listen, it's Zhao Xixing's guy, who is too thick-skinned and sticky everywhere.

Anyway...... Can't blame her.

At this point, Cheng Yingyu was bold and wrote a sentence on the desk.

The people didn't dare to say no to the East Palace, for fear of losing their heads.

"Are you afraid of losing your head, or are you afraid of losing your heart?" Yun Niang immediately answered, looked at the woman's gaze and dodged again, feigning anger, "Look at how hard your mouth is, you don't dare to admit that it is not until Shen Yin enters the East Palace." ”

Slurred. Cheng Yingyu's green onion fingers made a white mark on the barrel of the pen.

Seeing this, Yu Niang was amused and anxious: "You girl, everything is good, but it's not sincere." Obviously, all kinds of persuasions have been said to you, but you have become a mosquito and fly in your ears, and when you face your own heart, you have become a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

Cheng Ying's eyes flashed, and she was about to write a rebuttal, but she was simply snatched away by her mother.

"Don't use Your Majesty as an excuse! If you wait for Zhao Xixing to pull you, it is better to be locked in a cage for the rest of your life! ”

Yu Niang said it bluntly. Every word is like a knife, piercing the tip of the woman's heart.

Peel off the layers of camouflage, peel off the stacks of burials, revealing a little cautious heart, I don't know when it will rise.

Cheng Ying was stunned. looked at the girl blankly, and the light and shadow in her mind flickered.

It was the light outside the cage that brightened her pupils.

It also reflected the person who came to her in the light and shadow.

"Why don't you go soon? Otherwise, you won't be able to see you for more than half a month, and people will have to forget about you! ”

As she spoke, she brought in a horse from outside the door, and the horse's hooves made a sound on the stone and brick ground, and Cheng Ying was stunned again.

Jixiang shop a trick shop, in addition to raising some chickens and ducks to lay eggs and stew soup, where there will be horses.

"The old man borrowed it from the street dart bureau and gave them several hangings of this year's cured meat!" Yun Niang's face was smug and smiled, "Go quickly!" I have to go back! ”

Cheng Ying wiped her eyes. It's sure it's a real horse with fat hooves and happy hooves.

When I first woke up from a big dream, I jumped up from the couch with a cigarette, lightly powdered my face, groomed a little, and then touched a box that had been locked for a long time.

The silver-clad horn is elegant, and the lock is dusty.

She opened it gently, and her fingertips trembled slightly when she took out the bright red fox velvet cape.

This is a cloak that belongs to the Cheng family's little thirteen, which is slightly shorter than the regular system. It is specially used to block the wind when riding a horse.

When she was a child, she loved her red and glamorous, so she took it with her when she entered the palace, and even went to the auspicious shop, and the soldiers followed her.

It's just that after getting into the shell of "Hua Er", such a bright red cloak is locked up with memories.

Cheng Ying took a deep breath and tied her cloak, the bright red color was like a burning flame, quenching her seven meridians and eight veins until every inch of her blood boiled.

It belongs to the bloodline of the Jiangmen Cheng clan.

The fresh clothes and angry horses in the bones, the swords and swords.

The learning and training in her childhood awakened, and her muscles and bones echoed her, Cheng Shisan's pride, and the imprint of a family.

"Drive!"

The woman got on the horse, but she was not unfamiliar at all, clean and neat, and with a clear sound, the horse ran to the city gate.

The plain on the outskirts of Beijing, 800 miles of Guanzhong, the spring breeze blows the swallows, and the remnants of the snow are scattered everywhere.

Three thousand elite soldiers lined up, the swords and halberds were bright, the momentum was high, and on a tall horse headed by him, Zhao Xi of the East Palace was wearing a military uniform, fighting a sword, holding the reins in his hand, and patrolling back and forth uncertainly.

This is the soldier who went to Lanling. Originally, he left the city early in the morning, and he should have pulled out the camp, but the East Palace stopped the marching army, and he didn't know what he was waiting for.

"Your Highness, please give the order to move on! It's not good to miss the hour! An adjutant general stepped forward and clenched his fists in a hurry.

"Don't be in a hurry" Zhao Xixing's eyes were glued to ......the city gate, and he didn't feel sour after a few hours.

The lieutenant sighed. He didn't know what the East Palace, which had always been strict, was waiting for, anyway, the city gate was closed, and there were no ghosts unless they flew.

"Your Highness, if you stay any longer, I am afraid that it will damage the morale of the army." The adjutant general's brows twisted, "Your Highness......"

The conversation is endless. Zhao Xixing glanced at it, and the deputy general shivered.

He was so excited that he was so afraid that he secretly cursed himself, and he actually forgot that the person in front of him was a saint who had to punish him for taking a ruler that was an inch worse than a teacup.

The adjutant immediately covered his mouth and chose to save his life.

Zhao Xixing retracted his gaze, glanced at the confined city gate, and then looked at the sky, his eyes were slightly dark, and he whispered to himself.

"Did she really not read the main hall at all...... It's been a long way, the sword has no eyes, I don't know when it will return, is she so hard-hearted......"

The man's hand gripping the reins tightened, and his knuckles turned white.

Thousands of good and bad speculations kept popping up, chattering, and making him irritable.

The horses with golden threads in the red brocade saddle paced back and forth, stepping out of a small ditch on the official road.

When the adjutant general risked losing his head and persuaded him again, Zhao Xixing finally gritted his teeth and decided to set off.

He had already risked the dereliction of duty of ignoring the three armies, and had selfishly waited for her here for a few hours, and the spring breeze blew his eyes astringent, and he rubbed them red.

He felt that he was not only a saint, but a sinner.

However, even if he knew that he was guilty, he was still reluctant to leave half a moment early, afraid that as long as there was another half a moment, she would appear.

"Expedition!"

The East Palace gave an order, the horses' hooves neighed, the horns were loud, the morale of the Guanzhong Plain was like a rainbow, and the three thousand dragon guards marched to Lanling.

Zhao Xixing took one last look at the city gate, and wanted to turn around and continue walking, but at that moment, his pupils contracted violently.

The gates opened. A bright red shadow galloped towards him.

The red clothes are flying, and the green silk is rustling, like a fire that ignites the horizon, reflecting the early spring sky brilliantly.

Smooth, neat, arbitrary, and with a small practice Lao Tzu's unparalleled eye-eyeing energy, the shadow seems to be in the firelight, stepping on the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan.

"Driving !!"

Zhao Xixing didn't care what the three armies behind him thought or looked, so he galloped up to meet him when his brain was hot.

When I got to that bright red, the first thing I said was-

"Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns. You're going to kill me. ”