"Sister, you have just recovered from a serious illness, so you don't need to be so polite." Song Jiarou smiled, the table was full of pastries she liked, which showed that Song Jiayao cherished her.

"Sit, what's coming?" Song Jiayao said with concern, although her face was still a little pale, her spirit looked very good.

"Sister, I'm here because of Ping'anhou."

“？” Song Jiayao coldly heard this name that she deliberately didn't want to mention again for the time being, and the whole person froze in place, and the smile on her face disappeared in the end.

"Your relationship? When did you become so familiar......" Song Jiayao asked uncomfortably, not that she suspected that she had some ulterior secrets with Nangong Jin, but she couldn't figure out why she kept saying good things about Nangong Jin.

Song Jiarou saw the sadness in her eyes, and sighed in her heart, the previous relationship between the two seemed to be very affectionate, how did she feel that something had happened?

"Our relationship, the friendship of gentlemen is as light as water, what about my sister? Could it be that you are angry with the marquis? Song Jiarou calmed down and said calmly, so as not to speak too heavily and do bad things with good intentions.

"I, I ......" Song Jiayao I have been several times, but I can't say a complete sentence to Song Jiarou's sincere and clear eyes.

In fact, is she angry with Nangong Jin now? He seemed angry, because he was not by his sick side, although he guessed that he had something important to do.

seems to feel that it doesn't matter, after all, in front of fame and fortune, who can really love beauty and not love the country......

Song Jiayao smiled wryly, making Song Jiarou more and more sure that something had happened between the two of them without her knowing.

"Sister, are you doubting Master Hou's intentions for you now?" Song Jiarou hit the nail on the head, Song Jiayao shook her head, she never doubted Nangong Jin's sincerity towards herself, she just felt that his so-called trust made her feel ethereal.

"You said that you came here because of Nangong Jin's matter, what happened to him?" Song Jiayao changed the topic and said, no one can help herself in emotional matters, and others are the most bystanders, and they can't interfere too much.

"I'm afraid that you will be angry that the marquis will not stay by your side when you are sick." Song Jiarou said helplessly, but looking at Song Jiayao's current state, although this is not the most important fuse, it does make her feel unpleasant.

"Master Hou actually wanted to come that day, when you were sick, he was very disappointed, but he was stopped by the saint, and he even did not hesitate to confront the saint for you, and threatened to let whoever wants this position do it."

"Of course, he also injured the Praetorian Guards in the palace to vent his dissatisfaction, but the Holy Lord firmly refused to let him disregard the common people in the world for the sake of his children's private affairs, and used the contract between the two of them to force the Hou Ye to go to the Plains Country to negotiate."

"Hou Ye is very nervous about you, if I didn't just show up at that time, I'm afraid that the Holy Lord won't let him have a good time, and he is afraid that he will beat the Holy One before starting to negotiate, because Hou Ye is this kind of character who will repay him." Song Jiarou smiled, although her brother is not smiling, he dares to love and hate, dare to act, and is a rare infatuated man.

Song Jiayao's eyes widened, she didn't expect such a thing to happen in the middle.

"Sister, I don't know what happened between you, but I believe that Hou Ye will not betray you, and there are some things that I don't say, maybe I think he trusts you enough and trusts you not to be defeated by gossip." Song Jiarou explained.

She has been silently watching her seemingly powerful brother, watching him forcibly insert into Song Jiayao's life step by step, forcing her to face her feelings, but now, Song Jiayao has always refused to open her heart and always shrunk herself in a turtle shell.

"How do I feel so bad?" Song Jiayao said bitterly, that person kept moving forward and tried to pull the distance between them in, but because of the betrayal and hurt in her previous life, she never dared to take a step, and constantly rested on her laurels.

She will be sad, so what about Nangong Jin? Wouldn't he feel sad and painful, but after giving a sincere heart, he never got a response, as if he was a clown.

"I seem to understand, while I am sad and sad, in fact, the most painful is Nangong Jin." Song Jiayao's eyes were full of tears and she choked, she was afraid that she would be hurt, in fact, Nangong Jin, who was tempted for the first time, was more afraid of not getting a response than herself.

"My sister is all she says, I hope my sister won't miss someone who is destined." Song Jiarou blessed, she only ate a little of the pastries on the table, and asked Qing'er to help pack the rest and bring it back to the palace.

"Third Miss, thank you." Qing'er said gratefully, her words were better than a hundred words she said, at least let her young lady begin to face her own heart.

"It's just a gesture to take care of my sister." Song Jiarou smiled, Qing'er was a little in a trance, I always felt that the third miss had changed a lot, she had always been attached to Wang Xi and the second miss before, and followed the two of them to act as a tiger and frame her young lady, but now she ...... After entering the palace, it seems that things are wrong.

Qing'er nodded like a shadow puppet, because even if Song Jiarou didn't emphasize it, she would take care of Song Jiayao.

As soon as Song Jiarou was about to step out of the gate of Shuifu, she passed by Song Anguo, who came back from the storm, Song Anguo turned his head to look at her, nodded politely to her and disappeared into the corridor that was not far away.

Nangong Jin has been nervous since he left Kyoto, and he always felt that he left too hastily, and some important news was not received......

However, this is indeed the case, because Zhang Sanfeige sent him the letter, he did not see it!! Otherwise, it is estimated that they would beat Zhao Yue up without shame before taking on this unflattering task.

"Master Hou, the front is the city gate that has entered the border of Taiyuan Kingdom." Zhao Si reminded on the side.

Nangong Jin put away her uneasy thoughts, and now she can only hurry up and finish the affairs of the Plains Kingdom, and then hurry back to Song Jiayao's side.

As soon as the two arrived at the city gate, there were people from Taiyuan waiting outside the city gate.

"Ping'an Marquis, welcome to you."

"I am the squire of the military department of the Plains Country, and I am known as the archer - Zhou Hao." The man said that the entire handsome face was affected by a deep insect-like scar.

"Take me into the palace ......" Nangong Jin said indifferently, and then shook the dark purple scarf he was wearing hard, and walked into the city gate domineeringly, Zhao Si followed closely, neither of them saw Zhou Hao's flashing ruthlessness and the mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Here, please." Zhou Hao beckoned, motioning for the two of them to sit down.

Zhao Si only felt that the aura around the squire of the military department was too gloomy, which made him feel very uncomfortable, and turned his head to look at Nangong Jin who was resting with his eyes closed, and couldn't help but admire their Hou Ye's characterization, he had already entered other people's territory, and he could still be so leisurely.

"Whoosh...... Three sharp arrows shot into the carriage with unstoppable force, and Nangong Jin, who was resting with his eyes closed, only lowered his head, and these three sharp arrows passed through his head and landed on the wall of the carriage.

"Master Hou!!" Zhao Si screamed, he had already pulled out his long sword to block these sharp arrows at the first time, but he didn't expect that the person who shot these three arrows was very good at archery, and there was even internal force in it, which shook his long sword open.

"I'm fine." Nangong Jin said calmly, his eyes opened slowly, and his black eyes, which were like black jewels and like whirlpools, became more and more radiant, making people dare not look directly.

Those eyes seem to be able to see through everything, which makes people feel terrifying!!

"Master Hou, I'm sorry, we lost the suspect." Zhou Hao opened the curtain and half-knelt outside the carriage door to plead guilty.

Zhao Si looked at this person with a dissatisfied face, there was an assassination in their plain country, but people who were familiar with their country said that they couldn't catch the suspect, who is this!!

"It's all right, let's keep going." Nangong Jin said calmly, there is no unknown way here, he still knows it clearly, but there is no need to tear his face now.

Zhou Hao also admired Nangong Jin's endurance at the moment, he was threatened with sharp arrows, and he could still stay calm in the wind and rain...... Do you really feel like you can get out of it all the time?

Not long after, Zhou Hao drove the two of them outside the palace gate in a carriage, and after showing the token to the gatekeeper, a group of people were let in, but these soldiers guarding the palace gate looked at Nangong Jin and Zhao Si with very unkind eyes......

Zhou Hao led them to the imperial study of the monarch of Taiyuan State, and said with a full sense of anger: "Qiqi Sheng, the Marquis of Peace of the Da'an Dynasty has arrived." ”

The door opened with a "creak", Nangong Jin walked in with his feet without fear, and after the two of them entered, a cold wind struck, and the door closed with a "bang".

Nangong Jin's eyes flickered, but they quickly calmed down again.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the god of war, and with this courage, not many people in this world can do it." The young man sitting at the top complimented.

The man sitting on the top of the throne wears a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair on his head, a two-dragon gold gold wipe on his forehead, a two-color gold butterfly wearing a big red arrow sleeve, a multicolored silk knot with a long spike palace silk, covered with a stone blue flower eight groups of forging row tassel gowns, and wearing a blue satin foundation small court boots.

This person feels very dangerous to Nangong Jin, don't look at his young age, but the people who can sit firmly on this dragon chair are very scheming.

"Knock to the king." Nangong Jin owed slightly, and the man didn't feel anything wrong, so he only smiled.

"Before, Brother Ling privately conspired with Lord Lu of my dynasty to subvert the regime of my Da'an dynasty, I think you should have heard a little." Nangong Jin cut straight to the point, and he didn't bother to deal with this kind of person who was as indifferent as a poisonous snake.

"This, a little bit of heard, but my untalented younger brother was removed from the imperial register long before the outbreak of civil strife in the Gui Dynasty, and what he did was unknown to the ministers and ordinary people of my entire Taiyuan Kingdom." The man directly asked his younger brother to take the blame, and looked at Nangong Jin as if he was smiling.

"Really? Since this is the case, then please hand over Brother Ling, so that I can take it back to Da'an and explain to the Holy Lord. Nangong Jin said with a serious face, and his tone was so tough that the smile of the Taiyuan monarch stiffened at the corner of his mouth.