Chapter 280: Jumping into the Yellow River can't be washed
Zhao Si watched in shock as the horse driven by Nangong Jin suddenly lost control, and wanted to step forward to help, but he didn't expect that the horse didn't know what stimulation it was under, and kept crashing around, no matter how hard Nangong Jin pulled the reins, it couldn't make it quiet.
In just an instant, the horse hit its head and broke the bloodstream, Nangong Jin had no choice but to leave the horse with light skills, and the crazy horse seemed to have lost its strength, and with a "bang", it fell heavily to the ground, and then rolled its eyes and foamed at the mouth and died.
"Zhao Si." Nangong Jin reminded that Zhao Si immediately performed light skills and flew away from the horse he was driving, he had just left, and the horse was like the horse driven by Nangong Jin and slammed around like crazy, and finally smashed on the horse that Nangong Jin had died, and it was exactly the same as the dead horse.
"How so!!" Zhao Si was puzzled, they had checked the two horses before they set off, and they did not find that they were poisoned, but now they died in such a strange way.
"Leave it alone, now look for a new horse." Nangong Jin said calmly, they have returned to the border of the Da'an Dynasty at this moment, and there are still 100,000 soldiers behind them, no matter how great the power of the monarch of the Plains Country is, it will not be able to reach it.
After Zhao Si received the order, he immediately went to the small village near here to look for horses, but after asking several households, they all shook their heads and said no, and then an old woman lent them a donkey cart, although Nangong Jin felt that he had lost his identity, but in this case, he had no choice.
The two finally bumped into each other, and received countless lines of attention along the way before they successfully returned to Kyoto when it was dark.
As soon as he arrived in Kyoto, Nangong Jin got down from behind the donkey cart, and then didn't say anything, leaving Zhao Si behind, and disappeared like a ghost to Shuifu.
When the gatekeeper of Shuifu saw Nangong Jin, who was ragged and quite dusty, he immediately raised a wooden stick to stop him.
“?” Nangong Jin's eyes flashed with displeasure, he is also a frequent visitor to Shuifu, do these two really not know themselves or are they stopped by others?
"Ping'an Houye, offended." The gatekeeper said respectfully, Nangong Jin wanted to break in, but Zhang San appeared in front of the gate at this moment and stopped him.
"What's going on?" Nangong Jin asked, his tone was very unkind, he was so angry that he didn't even have his senses, he just wanted to see Song Jiayao, why was he blocked by Zhao Yue in the palace, and now he has come to Shuifu, and he is still blocked by these subordinates!!
Zhang San walked out of it, dragged Nangong Jin aside, and told him everything that happened during this time.
"I don't know, I didn't see your letter at all!!"
Zhang San shook his head helplessly, whether he can see it now or not, it doesn't matter if he knows it or not, the most important thing is to anger Song Anguo, he wants to find fault!!
"Song Anguo, this rabbit cub is tired!!"
"Okay, you go back, that's what you want to stop me." Nangong Jin said confidently and domineeringly, and then performed light skills and turned over from the wall.
"Miss, why are you standing at the window again?" Qing'er said anxiously, Song Jiayao's wind cold had just recovered, so it was easy for the cold to recur.
"You, don't worry so much, how can I be so noble." Song Jiayao smiled, and Qing'er took a thin fox fur to help her put it on, and when she turned around, she looked at the person who appeared in front of her like a ghost.
"Qing'er, you go and help me ......" Song Jiayao turned around, and when she saw the person who suddenly appeared in front of her, she couldn't help but be in a trance, and she felt like she hadn't seen her for a day.
"Long time no see......," Song Jiayao smiled, slightly sickly beautiful.
"Long time no see...... Nangong Jin said nervously, her little heart beating wildly, and she didn't know what to be polite to her for a while.
"You...... I...... I didn't mean not to come to see you. Nangong Jin stammered, thinking that he was a "ghost and sorrowful" who was so powerful and feared that everyone was afraid of him, but now he was like a hairy boy who sympathized with Dou Chukai, and he didn't know how to face his sweetheart.
"Puff ......" Song Jiayao smiled, it turned out that she was not the only one who felt uneasy.
"Qing'er, go to the eldest young master to get new clothes for Hou Ye to change into." Song Jiayao said gently, in fact, she is not angry now, thanks to Song Jiarou who woke her up.
"I ...... Sorry, I wasn't there when you needed me. Nangong Jin lowered her head like a loyal dog pleasing her master, not daring to raise her head to look at Song Jiayao.
"What your brother said is pure nonsense, I have nothing to do with Zheng Dai."
"And that Murong Yunlan, I haven't even met her, don't ...... I think I may have seen it, but I don't even remember what she looked like. Nangong Jin argued, his eyes were very sincere, and he couldn't tell that he was joking at all.
Song Anguo, who was drinking tea leisurely in his room, heard Qing'er say that Nangong Jin was already in Song Jiayao's room at the moment, and the teacup that had just touched his lips in his hand was unstable and turned over directly.
"Rely on ......" Song Anguo said rudely in his heart, he asked people to stop him but didn't stop anyone, as for why he was allowed to come in smoothly, it must be Zhang San who deliberately let him in.
That's not the most important thing, though......
"Young Master, where are you going?" Qing'er asked loudly behind him, but Song Anguo quickly disappeared here at this moment as if someone was chasing him behind him.
Qing'er casually took a set of clean brocade clothes in his room and went back to Song Jiayao's room, and then helped Song Jiayao to wait outside the door together.
"Miss, you have a big loss, Master Hou's figure is so good, if you don't peek at it, it's a big loss." Qing'er muttered close to her ear, Song Jiayao covered her mouth and secretly laughed, how can this girl be more seer than her......
With a "creak", the door behind the two of them slowly opened, and Nangong Jin, dressed in white, stood behind them.
He was half-leaning on the door, and the moonlight sprinkled with a few melancholy and clear lights, delicately flowing on his moon-white brocade clothes, so that Song Jiayao and Qing'er couldn't help but stay in place.
Snow-white clothes, snow-white hands, and long hair like black jade are tied up with snow-white ribbons, half draped, half tied, graceful and noble.
Is the gentle man in front of him really the "ghost and sorrow" who is not smiling and everyone is afraid?
"This dress? Weird? Nangong Jin raised his wide sleeves and said uncomfortably, he has always preferred dark clothes, this kind of clothes that look too pure and cold, he is really not used to it.
"No, it's beautiful." Song Jiayao praised, this moon-white brocade dress covered the anger on Nangong Jin's body, and made his elegance and extravagance more and more compelling, it is estimated that walking out in this dress will fascinate a large number of girls in Kyoto.
"By the way, I'll take you to Zheng Dai and let her make it clear to you." Nangong Jin suddenly realized, took Song Jiayao's hand, then held her in his arms, picked her up and flew out with light skills.
Qing'er watched them leave helplessly, fortunately it was night, otherwise her young lady's reputation would have been ruined.
It didn't take long for the two to come to Luohong Pavilion, and Zheng Dai, who had already received a letter from Song Anguo, was wearing gorgeous and slightly light clothes and sat on the piano waiting for Nangong Jin's arrival.
As for Song Anguo, he was in the private room next door, putting his ears close to the wall, listening to Zheng Dai's every move in the room.
"Nangong." After Zheng Dai saw Nangong Jin come in with Song Jiayao in her arms, she said coquettishly, her voice was so loud that Song Jiayao almost wrestled, the woman in front of her was different from when she saw her in a hurry outside the window before, could she really change her face at any time?
Nangong Jin was so frightened by Zheng Dai's voice that he retreated, if it weren't for Song Jiayao's presence, his fist would probably have smashed over.
"Nangong, how can you be like this, you have a new love and forget your old love?" Zheng Dai complained, the beautiful and seductive Danfeng's eyes rose slightly, the corners of her mouth were smiling, and she put the silky silk scarf in front of her eyes with her right hand, pretending to be so aggrieved that she wanted to wipe her tears.
"......" Nangong Jin really wants to beat a woman!!
"You come to me every day to talk, how can you turn your face like this and deny people now?"
Song Jiayao glanced at Nangong Jin expressionlessly, and then moved away, Nangong Jin was so anxious that she wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start.
He would come to Zheng Dai every day to talk, but the two of them couldn't be more pure, closing the door was purely covering the quilt and chatting, and the conversation was all business!!
It's just that Zheng Dai's statement is easy to make people think crooked!!
I originally wanted her to explain, but now it seems that it will only get more and more chaotic the more I explain!!
Song Anguo, who was eavesdropping next door, gave a thumbs up to Zheng Dai's acting skills in his heart at the moment, and if they were in modern times, he would definitely award Zheng Dai an Oscar.
"You still have mine in your heart, otherwise why would you wear the same color clothes as me." Zheng Dai said happily.
Song Jiayao drank her tea calmly, as if what they were saying was none of her business.
It's just that the crescent white Luo dress that Zheng Dai wore today is really like a fairy, with a gold belt tied in her hair, a shawl for her long hair, a faint wind blowing in from the window, and the moonlight shining on her beautiful goose face, which makes her more and more beautiful and moving.
If you look at it this way, you and Nangong Jin are indeed a pair of talented women.
It's just that this is too much of a coincidence, so coincidental that she can't bear to expose the truth, and she can tell Zheng Dai what color clothes Gong Jin is wearing to travel today, except for her brother, she really can't think of anyone else.
"Nangong ......" Zheng Dai leaned close to him, originally wanting to snuggle into his arms, but after a pair of Shangnangong Jin's murderous eyes, it quickly changed to holding his wrist intimately.
Song Jiayao felt that she was about to laugh, such an obvious refusal, if she couldn't see that this was deliberately done by her brother and the beautiful and moving woman in front of her, she would really be blind.
But she was really hit by these things before, and now, if she really didn't let him feel her feelings, she really felt sorry for herself.
Therefore, Song Jiayao has always maintained an outsider's wait-and-see attitude, and did not say a word, making Nangong Jin's heart shake up and down.
Nangong Jin had long been aware that Zheng Dai and Song Anguo had colluded to rectify him, but he knew what, Song Anguo's house was not here, and he couldn't rectify Song Anguo at the same time.