Chapter 74 I am fortunate to be drenched in snow today, and this life can be regarded as a white head

Regarding Zhou Zhiruo's question, Song Xuan did not speak, but reached out and pulled him directly into his arms.

Then, in her surprised gaze, a kiss was given.

After a while, the two separated, and Zhou Zhiruo panted and put his head in Song Xuan's arms, trembling all over.

"Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Zhou Zhiruo hummed softly, and didn't dare to raise his head shyly.

When she was so old, she kissed someone for the first time, and the taste of kissing made her a little fascinated.

After slowing down for a long time, she calmed down and touched the scars on her face, looking a little hesitant.

"Senior brother, will you walk with me?"

Song Xuan glanced down at her, then nodded, "Okay!" ”

The two walked side by side, slowly by the river.

The cold wind blew, making Zhou Zhiruo's hair a little messy, and a few strands of hair shook gently in the wind and fell on her jade-white cheeks.

She took Song Xuan's arm, quietly looked up at the snowflakes falling in the air, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, in the past few years, I have been thinking about marrying you every day, and I am a little stunned when I think about it!" ”

At this time, above the sky, the snowflakes are falling and becoming denser, making this slightly desolate landscape more white poetry.

"I have no mother since I was a child, my father died at the hands of the Tartars when I was ten years old, and later worshiped the Emei faction, and the master is my only relative."

"Although Master has a bad temperament and is not easy to get along with, she is sincere to me and has never hidden it."

Zhou Zhiruo quietly recounted his experience, and his tone gradually calmed down.

"Actually, I'm not as good as you see, senior brother, and I'm not as simple as you think."

"I have a scheming, I have no parents since I was a child, in order to survive, I like to figure out Master's mind more than others, which also makes Master train me as the next head."

"Later, I fell in love with you. It's all about how to behave more perfectly in front of you, so that you can like it more. ”

"But now......" she pointed to the scar on her face, "I want to open it, and I'm dead, I'm not worthy of you!" ”

Song Xuan interrupted: "Worthy or not, if you say it, it doesn't matter, I say it!" ”

Zhou Zhiruo shook his head, "Even if Senior Brother doesn't care, but I care, the civil and military officials under your command, your people will also care!" Senior brother is going to be the emperor in the future, a person like me is not worthy of standing by your side! ”

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the sky and the earth are already a lake, and there are silver everywhere, which is beautiful in a flash.

Song Xuan and Zhou Zhiruo were already covered with snowflakes, and their heads were full of green silk and gray hair, and the two of them seemed to have gone from youth to twilight.

"It's snowing!"

Zhou Zhiruo took a breath, looked at the snowflakes on Song Xuan's head, and said with a smile: "If you are not careful, you and you will go to Baitou together!" ”

Song Xuan also smiled: "Yes, I am fortunate to be drenched in the snow today, and this life can be regarded as a common whitehead!" ”

Zhou Zhiruo stared at him with soft eyes, his expression was quite complicated, and said, "This can be regarded as a white-headed old man in another sense, right?"

In this life, I don't have any regrets! ”

She smiled with a smile on her face, but she smiled very reluctantly, let go of the hand holding Song Xuan's arm, and turned around and waved at him as if she was free.

"Senior brother, say goodbye, miss me in the future, you can come to Mount Emei to see me!"

Song Xuan sighed, raised his hand and pulled her back, then picked her up and carried it on his shoulder.

"Ah, senior brother, what are you doing?" Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed in surprise.

"I'm not very old, what are you pretending to be free and easy! At a young age, why do you still play with me and forget about the rivers and lakes? ”

Song Xuan snorted, "I let you go before you can go, I don't agree that if you dare to go, Mount Emei will be bulldozed for you!" ”

"Senior brother, I feel uncomfortable, just let me go back to Mount Emei. I'll go back and bury Master, and when I think about it one day, I'll come back to you, okay? ”

Song Xuan put her down, looked at her with a look of panic and anxiety, and couldn't help but slow down a little.

"The appearance is like a floating cloud with me, and I care more about the inside!"

Zhou Zhiruo glanced down at his chest, and then his voice was a little crying, "But, but my inner is not big enough!" ”

Song Xuan blinked, am I talking about this inside?

is worthy of being a woman in the rivers and lakes, that is, unrestrained!

"It's okay, we'll have time to study it later."

Song Xuan smiled and said, "Let's go, I'll send you back to Mount Emei after the snow stops, and hold a funeral for Shitai!" ”

"No, no, no!" Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly refused, "You are now the marshal of Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, and you can't get out." If you are allowed to run again because of this, your men will probably be even more tired of me! ”

Song Xuan frowned, "You don't have to feel inferior because of your appearance. Even if you have a scar on your face, you are still more beautiful than most women in this world.

Also, in this world, there are not many good medicines to get rid of scars, I will go back and search for some, and finally solve this matter for you! ”

This world is a martial arts world, and many magical recipes are researched to heal martial artists.

For example, the black jade intermittent ointment, even the bones that have been broken into pieces can be connected, and you can imagine how rebellious the effect of this medicine is.

A small scar is really not a big problem that is difficult to solve.

......

When the two returned to the Shuai Mansion, in a side hall of the Shuai Mansion, Li Shanchang and others were busy setting up a mourning hall.

Seeing that Song Xuan was back, Lao Li hurriedly stepped forward to plead guilty: "Without the order of the lord, the good chief will make his own opinion, and he will ...... it."

Song Xuan waved his hand and said, "Shitai is a hero of my Jinling regime, and he should be treated with national courtesy." ”

While speaking, he walked into the hall, put incense sticks in front of the coffin of extermination, burned some paper, and talked to the Emei disciples before walking out of the door.

As soon as he went out, he was invited by Li Shanchang and Liu Bowen to a deserted courtyard.

"The two gentlemen are mysterious, what do you want to say?"

"But the lord is planning to marry that Zhou girl?"

Song Xuan didn't hold the lake anymore this time, and said directly: "I had a marriage contract with her back then, but because of the delay in things, the marriage has never been consummated."

What's the matter, the two are not happy with her? ”

"It's not that I'm not dissatisfied!" Li Shanchang hesitated: "In terms of identity and status, Miss Zhou and the lord are the most compatible. It's just, it's just ......"

It's just been a long time, and she still didn't dare to say the rest of the words.

He didn't dare to say it, but Liu Bowen took over the topic and said: "Lord, if you marry Miss Zhou now, and when you ascend the throne as emperor in the next day, she should be the queen, right?" ”

Song Xuan laughed and said, "I know what you mean, what's the matter, when did the two gentlemen start judging people by their appearance?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Li Shanchang hurriedly waved his hand.

Song Xuan said: "Don't dare? Don't you just think that the founding queen has a scar on her face and is undignified! You don't have to worry about this, it's just a scar, and there are ways to get rid of it.

Also, instead of caring about who I marry, the two of you should focus more on government affairs.

Next year, I will take the entire Jiangnan territory, and then wave my army to the north and unify the Central Plains.

Is there enough money and food? Is there enough troops? Is the logistics sufficient? ”