"It's because I know that there will be a 'harvest' that I hesitate to go."

Xie Rongjing held the map in the palm of his hand, and his tall back revealed a strong sense of loneliness.

Jun Huaijin drank the wine, only saying that the wine was sweet and sweet, about fruit wine, and it tasted very good, so he poured a whole pot into his stomach.

The wine quickly came up, her cheeks were red, she stood up crookedly, stared at Xie Rongjing's back for a long time, and suddenly staggered over, hugging him from behind: "Brother Rongjing......"

Xie Rongjing's body stiffened, and the girl's cheek pressed against his back: "Brother Rongjing, Xiao Yang, she is not worthy of you, why is it difficult for you to break her in two?" In this pickaxe capital, there is only one girl who likes you the most, and she has liked you since she was a child......"

She burped.

Xie Rongjing's whole body was stretched into a line: "Second princess, do you know what you're talking about?" ”

"Don't call me the second princess......" Jun Huaijin rubbed his back again, closed his eyes and was silent for a long time before he said softly, "Call me Jin'er......"

"Second princess!"

Xie Rongjing frowned, and as soon as he turned around, Jun Huaijin lost his support and fell to the side with a weak body.

He hurriedly caught her, and when he touched her soft body, he realized that under the man's clothing, there was a delicate body of his daughter's family.

His hands were hot, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

Jun Huaijin fell to the ground solidly, grinning in pain.

"I'm sorry."

Xie Rongjing squatted beside her helplessly, at a loss for a long time, carried her up ruthlessly, strode down the restaurant, asked the shopkeeper to hire a soft sedan chair, helped her in, gave the sedan chair man two taels of silver, and asked them to send people to Shouwang's Mansion.

Seeing the soft sedan chair go away from the center of the street, he was independent for a long time, and once again unfolded the crumpled paper ball in his palm.

After silently glancing at the map for a long time, he used his internal force to shake the map into dust, stepped on the horse led by the little servant, and galloped towards the east gate of the city.

Whether it's good or bad, he's going to have to go and take a look.

If it's bad, you have to die completely, right?

The Xiao family's village in the eastern suburbs is spacious and clean, and the main house is luxuriously and gorgeously decorated because of the arrival of the eldest lady.

Xie Rongjing did it lightly, avoiding the sight of a handful of servants, falling lightly on the roof, staring at the glazed tile and thinking for a long time, and finally gently uncovered a piece.

The red-faced voice came from below, in the red silk tent, two white flower bodies rolled together, Xiao Yang's voice was full of flattery: "Brother Shuying, slow down...... Brother, slow down! ”

Xie Rongjing looked at it expressionlessly, and the face of the man in the tent loomed, only three or four points similar to Jun Shuying.

His fists couldn't help but tighten, Xiao Yang would rather find a random man with a similar face to King Xuan than marry him?

That being the case, what else is he nostalgic for?!

He drew his sword from his waist and slammed open the roof, luring everyone in the village with a loud bang.

Countless servants and servants rushed to the main house, and saw the floor covered with tiles, and the bed was ......

Their eldest lady was naked/naked hugging a wild man from nowhere.

Xie Rongjing fell from the sky in the shocked eyes of everyone, stepped on the mess, slowly walked to the bed, in Xiao Yang's unbelievable expression, waved his sword and cut off most of the tent curtain, his eyes condensed, and he said word by word: "Xiao Xie and the two families, from now on, they will break off." Children and grandchildren, never contact! ”

As he spoke, he thrust his sword straight into the bed and strode away with a calm face.

The matter of Xiao Yang and Xiao Qi'er in Beizhuang was spread by people with good intentions, and it spread to the ears of the major families in the pickaxe capital with lightning speed.

Xie He personally appeared in front of the gate of Xie Mansion, and in front of the people of the city, announced that he would break off his righteousness with Xiao Jiaen and never communicate with each other.

The fact that Xiao Yang did it was too ugly, and the people in the city naturally stood on Xie Shangshu's side.

Not only that, but they even scolded the Xiao family for having no tutor and raising such a shameless daughter.

Xie Rongjing rode on a fast horse and came to the back gate of King Shou's Mansion like a meteor, and the little man who guarded the door had already been instructed, and he didn't report it, and led him towards the Dongliu Courtyard with a smile.

In the study room of Dongliu Courtyard, there are countless sandalwood bookshelves, and there are many books on them, and even many of them are unique books that can no longer be seen on the market, which shows that the owner has a wide range of knowledge and talents.

Passing through the rows of bookshelves, and then going inside, there is a separate place set up by Jun Tianlan for discussion, and the view is very spacious and bright.

Whisking clothes and smiling, he invited Xie Rongjing to sit down on a rosewood circle chair, and brought the brewed tea over: "The prince heard that the general likes Junshan silver needles, so he ordered the house to prepare it early some time ago, just in case of emergency, and it was really used today." ”

With that, he curts, bowed, and withdrew with a smile.

Xie Rongjing stared at the tea cup on the flower table, the green leaves as thin as needles floating in the water.

He unconsciously tightened the armrest of the circle chair, he has always acted steadily, never exposed his habits at will, and likes to drink Junshan silver needles, even if there are few people in Xie Mansion, this Shouwang actually knows so well!

But he has only been back in Beijing for more than a month......

With such a scheming, if it is an enemy, it is really terrifying.

He sat here thinking about things alone, across the screen of the painted landscape and water cover, Shen Miaoyan was sitting upright on the embroidery pier, shaking the white jade-handled silk yarn fan, and looking at him curiously through the gauze cover.

Jun Huaijin had already sobered up, rubbed beside her, wrapped her hands around her waist dishonestly, and also looked out, her eyes were full of admiration and joy.

Shen Miaoyan pulled her claws away and made a silent motion.

After about half a cup of tea, Jun Tianlan appeared, his face was always cold and majestic, he took off his robe and sat down, and raised his hand to signal Xie Rongjing to be exempt from courtesy: "Sister Ling is about to marry this king's cousin, we will be a family in the future, and there is no need to be formal." ”

Xie Rongjing still insisted on finishing a set of salutes, and after sitting down, the smile on his face was neither humble nor arrogant: "Why does the prince bother to play dumb riddles with me." Xiao Yang and the minister, how much the prince contributed to the trouble behind his back, the minister didn't know. ”

Jun Tianlan picked up the clouds and mist of Songshan, took a sip, and slowly raised his eyes behind the dark gold carved mask: "This king is just showing the general what may happen in the future in advance." Rather than developing into such a situation after marriage, it is better that this marriage contract has never existed. ”

The momentum around him was too noble, and Xie Rongjing, who was used to fighting on the battlefield, lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at him more: "What the prince said is that the minister has no complaints in his heart, but is very grateful." ”

After being silent for a long time, he got up, lifted the hem of his robe, solemnly knelt down on one knee towards Jun Tianlan, and arched his hand: "Now that Xiao Xie has become a dead end, what my father means is that the Xie family is willing to faithfully assist His Highness in the years to come, and there is no second heart." ”

In the study, there was still silence.

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