The man riding on the sweaty and bloody BMW was majestic, revealing a fierce and murderous aura all over his body. There were twenty or thirty forbidden soldiers behind the man.

Ji Qingge only saw clearly that the man at the head was King Yan, and before he had time to identify the rest, the pedestrian rode a fast horse and galloped towards the West Mountain.

Looking at the horseshoe prints left on the snow, two words "chasing souls" and "asking for life" instantly came to her mind.

It is said that King Yan's martial arts were taught by the prince of Yuyi, and the most powerful moves of their faction are "chasing souls" and "asking for life". King Yan's cold and arrogant appearance just now, he went to chase the soul and ask for his life.

A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she thought that women were easily carried away by love. Now that he saw that King Yan, who had always been calm and rational, had actually led people to Xishan, he ...... Are you also carried away by love?

Yan Xiyun's departure seems to have hit King Yan quite hard.

Rubbing her palm-sized face with her fox fur glove hand, she sighed softly and looked at Di Jinxuan standing beside her. I saw a pair of sword eyebrows twisted slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Could it be that her emperor's creditor is also going to play cards out of common sense?

Can't you?!

"Concubine?"

Di Jinxuan looked in the direction where Xishan was located, and said softly, "Accompany this king back to the suburban mansion." He picked her up with a princess and went back to the carriage and sat down.

Listening to the sound of the "squeak, squeak" carriage rolling over the snow, Ji Qingge always felt that his heart was not very steady. She sighed softly and lifted the thick curtain at the carriage window to look at the snowy scenery of Jing'an City.

The imperial city is covered in snow and covered in snow.

The majestic palaces, the magnificent city towers, and the wide streets all reveal the cold and clear of winter. Looking at the location of the General's Mansion, she couldn't help but sigh

"The snow five years ago was bigger than this year. At that time, even Jun Xinlan didn't have a fire, let alone those who were confined in the firewood room. ”

During the six years that the original owner Ji Qingge was confined in the firewood room, Jun Xinlan did not wear a single intact dress for her. As for the cotton clothes, they dare not hope for extravagance.

Quilt...... Only after Ji Qingge fell asleep would he occasionally dream about it.

But in the abandoned firewood room that is as cold as an ice cellar, the cold is about to freeze into popsicles, how can you sleep?

thought of the bitterness and hardships of the original owner Ji Qingge, and then recalled the tragic scene when Jun Xinlan's mother and daughter were punished with a cane just now. The corners of Ji Qingge's lips couldn't help but sketch a smile of relief, thinking that she had finally helped the original owner's sister avenge.

But the crimes committed by the Jun mother and daughter, how can they be relieved by scolding them with dozens of boards?

In Ji Qingge's opinion, the Jun family must be executed in order to relieve anger and hatred.

"Something?"

Seeing her smile weirdly, Di Jinxuan patted her on the shoulder and asked, "Tell this king." ”

His beloved concubine once told him that it is better to be happy alone than to be happy together. Learn to share good things with others. But she was just laughing, but in his opinion, she was not necessarily thinking about good things.

In today's contest between her and Du Wei, she won a big victory.

At that time, the people on the venue cheered loudly, saying that General Ji was a hero against a strong enemy, and Princess Xiao, who was the daughter of General Ji, was also a person with excellent martial arts and talent.

But at that time, a woman asked.

"I heard that in the past six years after the death of General Ji and Mrs. Ji, Princess Xiao was confined by her aunt in an abandoned firewood room. How spacious does the firewood room of the General's Mansion have to be enough for Princess Xiao to practice martial arts? ”

But soon an elderly man interrupted the woman's words and said, "It's good to be a good student to watch the martial arts, so why say more?" ”

There are not a few people who practice martial arts on the field. As long as anyone with a discerning eye can see that although Princess Xiao used the Butterfly Hidden Sect moves, there were too many doubts in the six years she was imprisoned......

It's no wonder that the people of the imperial city want to talk about it.

"Yunjing Cheng Qian Zhuang?"

Ji Qingge's exclamation made Di Jinxuan's thoughts interrupted for no reason. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Just discovered?" "I don't know how many times I've passed by West Street, but she just found out?

"Where?"

She heard him say some time ago, "King Yan also opened a money bank, in West Street." Some princes and nobles did not offend the king in order not to offend the king, nor to offend the king of Yan. The money was divided into two parts, one was deposited in Jingyuefeng Village, and the other was deposited in King Yan's bank. ”

"Originally, opening a money bank was not a monopoly industry. We can open it, and so can King Yan. But the anti-counterfeiting technology we used to make Xiyue coins may not be able to figure it out for a while. ”

Speaking of this, Ji Qingge smiled confidently at Di Jinxuan, and waited for him to praise her for being smart.

Seeing that there were customers queuing up at the two banks, she bent her long and narrow phoenix eyes and said, "King Yan's money bank is called Yun Jingcheng." Is there any hint of this? Yun and cloud are the same sound. The scenery is also the scenery of the beautiful scenery of the good day. Jingcheng turned out to be. ”

Do you want to show your attitude to Princess Yan and turn Yan Xiyun into a positive one?

Di Jinxuan smiled faintly and said, "This king only heard that King Yan's money bank was opened for your cousin. For the rest of the trivial matters, you can only ask the Yan King in person. ”

"Don't ask him."

Ji Qingge slanted the corners of his mouth, looking indifferent.

Who does King Yan want to give money to, and what does it have to do with her? She only knew that she had to point to the money village to share the interest, and point to the money village to make a fortune and become a rich woman in the Xiyue Dynasty.

Bound by the Jun case, she finally saw the guards at the city gate through the open carriage window.

"I'm finally out of town."

The carriage doesn't go fast on the snow, and safety is the priority. Finally came to the city gate, and she let out a long sigh of relief.

After the guard asked the coachman, he respectfully opened the gate and said, "Let's go." And he shut the gates again.

If Xingyu has already left the imperial city, then when did she pass through the city gate? Ji Qingge didn't know, and he didn't know who to ask for news.

In these days, the people of Yanwangfu were also grounded and could not leave the imperial city.

And today, King Yan and others went directly to Xishan from the Yamen. It can be seen that Xingyu is not in the suburbs.

Sitting on the bumpy carriage, Ji Qingge looked at the fleeting scenery outside the car window. I saw tall trees on both sides of the road, and quiet countryside, but there were no pedestrians in sight.

In such a cold weather, the only person who accompanied her was the emperor of her family.

Even though she was wearing fox fur gloves, he was still worried that she was not warm enough, and warmed her hands with his slender hands.

Many times, her family's emperor and creditor are warmer than the warm sun in winter, but he ...... It's just not a love story. She took a sip of cherries, and there was still a faint scent of his fragrance between her lips and teeth.

The corners of her lips couldn't help but evoke a sweet and warm smile, the kind of self-indulgent smile.

It looks like a nymphomaniac, but she herself doesn't notice it at all, and still smiles selflessly.

After the enchanting prince sitting beside her saw it, he only smiled faintly, and asked her in a deep voice, "Concubine Ai smiled so brightly and movingly, but she thought of a handsome guy?" ”

“……”

Beautiful, him. How can the little girl's thoughts be easily told to him?

Ji Qingge only glanced at him embarrassedly, turned his head to the side of the carriage window, and continued to enjoy the ancient snow scene on the outskirts of the city.

"Whoa."

He sat next to her and didn't look at it, and he probed his brain to look out, challenging his endurance or what? Di Jinxuan pulled down the curtain domineeringly and closed the window of the carriage.