Chapter 17: Blackening the Champion He Doesn't Pretend (17)

"Princess? Anyang! ”

Shen Qingqing had just helped Bo Anxun's men get out of the carriage, and before she could turn around, she heard a familiar shout behind her.

The girl in the smoky red auspicious cloud-patterned curved robe turned her head with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and in just a moment, the golden cinnamon that had been planted for a hundred years at the entrance of the temple was eclipsed.

After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, the smile between Shen Qingqing's eyebrows and eyes became even stronger, "General Song, why are you here?" ”

Song Yunsheng saw the carriage of the princess's mansion from afar, and deliberately waited at the gate of the temple.

After seeing Shen Qingqing get out of the carriage, he immediately couldn't wait to run forward.

"I saw you in the carriage from afar, my sister just got into a body a few days ago, and she came to the temple to make a vow."

"It's you...... Isn't there some time left for your wedding? ”

When Song Yunsheng said this, his eyes glanced at the man standing aside from time to time.

Since Song Yunsheng trotted up and down, Shen Qingqing consciously let go of Bo Anxun's hand.

Even if he knew that she didn't let go because of Song Yunsheng, Bo Anxun was still unhappy in his heart.

With his thin lips pursed slightly, he clasped his fists and saluted the people in front of him, "I've seen General Song." ”

Song Xu, the only son of the Dingguo general Song Xu, Song Yunsheng, followed his father to march and fight in the border fortress since he was a child, and at the age of twelve, he took the head of the enemy's commander.

Hence the name of General Song.

"Lord Bo is polite, I was also present that day when Lord Bo rode a horse to parade the streets, and the pictures of those little ladies frequently throwing sachets and handkerchiefs at Lord Bo, Yun Sheng still feels envious."

"If I can be like Lord Bo, why can't I spread the branches of the General's Mansion."

Song Yunsheng is two years younger than Bo Anxun, he is not on the battlefield at this time, and his face is a little more naΓ―ve without a sense of slaughter.

Shen Qingqing wrinkled her nose when she heard this, and scolded with a smile, "Song Yunsheng, you don't want me to live a good life?" ”

"Knowing that An Xun is my future colt, do you dare to ride a horse on the street in front of me that day, do you want to kill me?"

Song Yunsheng grabbed the hair on the top of his head, ignored what Shen Qingqing said, trotted to Bo Anxun's side, and whispered.

"You are really bold, Anyang is a well-known pungent in Shengjing City, those sons and brothers who want to pursue her, which one won't let her sweep out the door with a broom."

"I heard how many times you've asked her to beat her before? Lord Bo, you are here...... You won't be hit with any problems, will you? ”

Song Yunsheng pointed to his head, during which he secretly glanced at Shen Qingqing, who glared at him fiercely when he saw this, and he was so frightened that he immediately retracted his head.

It's horrible.

Shen Qingqing is a crazy woman.

Whoever marries her is unlucky.

Where has Bo Anxun seen such a vivid Shen Qingqing.

Not to mention that Shen Qingqing in his previous life was really unreasonable, and always used the most extreme way to attract his attention.

The relationship between the two has been much better in this life, but Shen Qingqing has never treated him like this.

It was not a taste in his heart, Bo Anxun's face was slightly gloomy, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little ugly, "General Xie Xiao cares, An Xun is fine." ”

"Yes, you two Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer!"

Bo Anxun said so, what else could Song Yunsheng say.

Shen Qingqing knew at a glance that he didn't hold back any good fart, and when she heard Song Yunsheng sigh softly, she wrinkled her brows and gritted her teeth, "Your sister is not looking for you?" What are you doing here, hurry up and find your sister. ”

"Sensei stay here as an eyesore."

"Look, I'm in a hurry just after I said two words," Song Yunsheng tugged on Bo Anxun's sleeve and was about to sue, "Lord Bo, you have to be careful, this girl is very bad, cute and bullying." ”

Shen Qingqing has not had a close friend since she was a child, and Song Yunsheng is only half of it.

Song Yunsheng is a boy after all, Shen Qingqing's many little daughters' words can't be said to him, Song Yunsheng goes to Saiwai from time to time, and there is a possibility that he will not return any time.

Shen Qingqing was reluctant to let him go in the first few years, but seeing that he was safe and triumphant every time, he relieved his heart over time.

The two grew up together, although they got together less and left more, they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

Bo Anxun listened to Song Yun's complaint in his ear, he glanced sideways at the people around him, and a decent smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "The little general is too careful, and the princess is very good." ”

Song Yunsheng glanced at him strangely, then raised his eyes to look at Shen Qingqing, his brows furrowed, "What pot with what lid?" ”

"After all, I've already put it here, Master Bo is still careful, this girl has practiced martial arts, if she doesn't like you, she will dare to rip your neck in the middle of the night."

I made a neck wiping motion.

Taking advantage of the fact that Shen Qingqing was not completely annoyed and did it to himself, Song Yunsheng hurriedly patted his ass and slipped into the temple.

There was a crowd of people outside Yunju Temple, and Shen Qingqing saw that Song Yunsheng slipped into the temple like a loach, and if he wanted to catch him again, he had long since disappeared.

"An Xun, don't listen to his nonsense, he hasn't returned to Beijing for three years, we haven't seen each other for three years, and he just came back and went around arranging my reputation."

"I'll peel him when I'm back."

Reaching out to grab the sleeve of the person next to her, he didn't want the other party to take two steps forward and brushed her hand away.

Shen Qingqing raised her head in astonishment.

Bo Anxun walked to the front and said in a low voice, "Princess, there are many people. ”

Shen Qingqing didn't know that Bo Anxun would be petty.

Just as she got out of the carriage, she noticed the displeasure on his face when she let go of his hand.

Why is it that this is only a moment, and even people don't care.

Shen Qingqing trotted to catch up, and the slightly cool little hand suddenly grabbed his big palm hidden under the wide sleeve and refused to let go.

"Ann Xun, you ......"

Before she finished speaking, Bo Anxun broke away from her hand again, for fear that she wouldn't know that he was losing his temper.

Shen Qingqing was angry and funny, looked left and right around the temple, and immediately grabbed his hand and turned around and walked towards a purple bamboo forest not far away.

The bamboo forest is not small, and the bamboo is so dense that you can't see that there are people in it if you don't look carefully.

Shen Qingqing dragged people into the depths of the bamboo forest, looked up and saw that the other party's thin lips were pursed lightly, and his face looked cold, "An Xun is angry?" Why? ”

"Is it because of Song Yunsheng?"

As soon as Bo Anxunfu heard this name, he couldn't help but break free of her little hand.

"Princess, I didn't have anything to do when I came to Yunju Temple this time, it's not too early, we should go out."

Eating fasting is not the right thing to do.

Shen Qingqing looked at his dead duck's hard beak, her heart moved, she stood on tiptoe, and her hands climbed on his shoulders, as long as he moved slightly, she could fall into his arms.

"Song Yunsheng is indeed my bamboo horse, we grew up together, and he is my only friend."

Feeling the man's body stiffen, Shen Qingqing raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "But I don't like him, a stinky man who only knows how to dance knives and sticks all day long." ”

She lowered her head slightly, the tip of her nose touching his jawline, and the warm snort sprayed on the skin around his neck.

"What I like is Lord Bo, Lord Bo is so fragrant, it is the taste I like."