"I'll send the royal brother!"

"Not necessarily." Shu Huaixiao rejected Su Qizhi's proposal, "You have just arrived in Beijing, the army still needs to be reorganized, and there are still many military affairs to be handed over." ”

Su Qizhi also knew these truths, but there was still hesitation on his face.

"Brother Huang, I ......"

"If you have something to say, you might as well say it."

Su Qizhi glanced at Bai Feiyao beside him, and mustered up the courage to speak.

"There are miscellaneous things in the army, can you ask the imperial brother to take Fei Yao for a ride when he returns to the city?"

"You're going to drive me away?" Bai Feiyao exploded in response, like a wild cat that had been stepped on by its tail.

Su Qizhi explained slightly embarrassed, "It's not that I drove you away, it's just that I still have to stay in the army for a few days." You are a woman, and it is inconvenient for you to stay. ”

As he spoke, a soldier trotted forward and bowed his hands.

"Qi Qi Seven Princes, the army returning to Beijing has been stationed. Just ......"

"Just what?"

The soldier glanced at Bai Feiyao and lowered his voice a little.

"How should Miss Song, who just came back with you, be settled?"

Su Qizhi suddenly felt bad, and his eyelids suddenly jumped twice. Sure enough, without waiting for him to answer, Bai Feiyao asked keenly.

"Miss Song? What Miss Song? You've got a woman out there!? ”

"This ......"

The soldier didn't dare to speak casually, so he could only look at Su Qizhi as if asking for help.

The latter rubbed the corners of his forehead helplessly, "Don't talk nonsense, it's a smile." ”

"Song Hanxiao?" Bai Feiyao suddenly heard this name, and only felt that her heart fell suddenly, "You went out to fight, and you still took her with you?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Su Qizhi's reprimanding voice was obviously much harsher than just now, "I just passed through Shuzhou on the way back to the court, and I happened to meet Hanxiao who was about to return to Beijing. She was alone and alone, so I invited her to go with the army. ”

Instead of being satisfied, Bai Feiyao laughed mockingly.

"One by one, I smiled, and said that I was not tired."

"You!"

Su Qizhi clenched his fists in anger, but he was afraid of the many people in the army, so he endured it and did not have a seizure.

"I say it again, I'm innocent with Xiaoxiao. You don't want to talk nonsense, ruining the reputation of laughter. ”

Faced with this couple who hadn't seen each other for a long time and had a dispute just after they reunited, Su Huaixiao raised his eyebrows meaningfully.

"Pray, this king has inconvenient legs and feet, and he has to take care of the sick princess, so he really has no time to be distracted. Seventh princess, it's better for you to bring it back yourself. ”

After the dispute just now, Su Qizhi was embarrassed to urge Bai Feiyao to leave again. But the thought of two women staying in the barracks at the same time also gave me a headache.

Just when he was at a loss, the guard in charge of guarding the camp suddenly interjected.

"Qi Qi two masters, Princess Xiao just passed the word that if the seventh prince doesn't mind, she can let Miss Song and the princess go back to Beijing together."

As soon as these words came out, the three people at the scene were stunned.

Su Huaixiao twisted the emerald green wrench thoughtfully, and did not refute.

The long-cherished prayer was overjoyed, and he bowed in the direction of the camp tent with a sense of relief.

"Thank you sister-in-law for your kindness."

Only Bai Feiyao gritted her teeth, and her eyes stared at the tent as if she wanted to quench poison.

Two quarters of an hour later, a graceful woman dressed in a moon-white cloud-shaped dress of a thousand water came to the camp. She bowed her knees slightly through the screen, and her demeanor was dignified and gentle.

"The courtier Song smiled and asked Princess Xiao for peace."

"Miss Song doesn't have to be polite, sit down."

An Yueli had just drunk the medicine prescribed by the military doctor, and it was when her mouth was bitter, and even her voice seemed weak.

Song Hanxiao watched the servant take away the empty bowl containing the medicine, smelled the bitter smell remaining in the air, and took the initiative to take off the purse on his waist.

"The courtier, there are some candied fruits brought back from Shu, which are not something that can be handled. If the princess doesn't dislike it, she can try it. ”

An Yueli slightly hooked the corners of her lips when she heard this, and finally showed her first sincere smile after being injured.

"The courtesy is light and affectionate, thank you Miss Song."

Hearing her say this, Song Hanxiao also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Since there was no other servant in the tent at this time, she mustered up the courage to carry her purse around the screen herself.

Although he was prepared in his heart that An Yueli might be sick, he still suddenly stopped when he saw the other party's injured appearance.

"The king, the princess?"

An Yueli raised her eyes and looked over, her eyes indifferently revealing incomparable tenacity.

"Sorry to scare you?"

With just one glance, Song Hanxiao had an unprecedented affection for An Yueli. This is a woman she has never seen in her previous life, obviously as delicate as a willow, but as tenacious as a rock.

"Nope." Song Hanxiao retracted the shocked look in her eyes, and replied with the most gentle and sincere smile, "The courtiers are just impressed by the princess's natural beauty. ”

Although it is a flattery, it does not seem greasy and hypocritical when it comes out of her mouth.

An Yueli just smiled lightly and looked at the other party quietly.

Song Hanxiao is dressed plainly, and her appearance is delicate and dignified. It's not the kind of big beauty that makes people amazing at first sight.,It's a temperament-type beauty that makes people feel more comfortable the more you look at it.。

"We've seen it before." An Yueli spoke lightly, in a determined tone, "I remember that you and the Seventh Prince are childhood sweethearts. ”

The circle of nobles in the capital is so big, and before Jiang Qinglan suffered from hysteria, she would often attend the gatherings of the daughters.

Song Han smiled and lowered his eyes and said yes, his face was full of bitterness and loneliness.

"The courtier's father died of illness three years ago, so he and his mother helped the soul to return to his hometown to guard filial piety."

"Three years ago." An Yueli narrowed her eyes, "The prince's leg was injured three years ago, and Bai Feiyao also married into the Seven Princes' Mansion three years ago. ”

Suddenly hearing this name, Song Hanxiao's hands hanging in front of him clenched unnaturally.

"The Seventh Princess is so blessed."

"What a blessing? Or is it too clever to calculate. ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Hanxiao suddenly remembered that Bai Feiyao was once a childhood sweetheart. The reason why he hurriedly begged the Queen Mother to marry the Seventh Prince was precisely because he mistakenly thought that Su Huaixiao had died on the battlefield.

Although the Seventh Prince strongly opposed it at first, he even did not hesitate to reveal to the Queen Mother that he wanted to marry himself. But her family has withdrawn from the ranks of eunuchs and nobles because of the loss of the head of the family, and she has to return to her father's hometown to keep filial piety for three years.

Let the dignified Seven Princes wait for herself alone for three years, how can she match?

Thinking of this, tears involuntarily appeared in Song Hanxiao's eyes. Obviously has accepted his fate, why is his heart still choking?

She quickly raised her hand and wiped the corner of her eye, pulling out a far-fetched smile.

"Let the princess smile."

An Yueli looked at her quietly, thoughtfully did not ask the reason, but just unbuttoned her shirt and exposed her injured shoulder.

"There are no women in the army, can you bother Miss Song to change the dressing for me?"

Song Hanxiao was slightly stunned, and quickly collected her emotions.

"Of course, this is the honor of the courtier."