"......" Daming Lake?

When Jiang Shu heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

...... on the shores of Daming Lake Zhao Manqing?

"Okay, my hometown Dong'e is not far from Licheng, if I have the opportunity to return to my hometown in the future, I will definitely go to see you." Yu Jingrong groaned slightly.

"Jiang Shu, what about you?" Zhao Manqing smiled with satisfaction and moved his gaze to Jiang Shu on the other side.

"If I have the chance, of course I will also go to see you, and by the way, I can also see the scenery of Licheng." Jiang Shu gently tugged at the corners of her lips.

Since there is Daming Lake, this so-called Licheng must be the modern spring city of Jinan.

Among the three major scenic spots in Jinan, she has long had the idea of going to see the Baotu Spring, which is constantly drawn, and she is quite interested in it.

"Okay, then it's settled." Zhao Manqing smiled and nodded, knowing that it was not appropriate to stop any longer, he withdrew his hand and let go of the two, turned around and walked towards the carriage.

Seeing her get into the car, the carriage gradually drove away, Jiang Shu looked back at his hand that was still held by Yu Jingrong, his eyes changed slightly, and he pulled it out neatly.

"Jiang Shu, you ......" met her condensed gaze, and Yu Jingrong's brows frowned slightly.

"It was just for Manqing just now, you won't take it seriously, right?" Jiang Shu smiled coldly, "In my Ye Jiangshu's eyes, I can't rub sand——! ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about her reaction, raised his foot and walked past her towards the city gate: "Ping Qian, let's go-"

The master and servant entered the city, got into the carriage, and returned to the palace gate all the way unhurriedly, just got off the car, Ping Qian was about to step forward to call the door, the closed black lacquer door was suddenly pulled open from the inside, and a straight figure dressed in pure white thick satin appeared in front of them.

Behind him, there was also a cowardly feather in a black guard suit and a sword in his hand.

"Sang ......" was about to ask him how he dared to show up so blatantly, but just after he called out a word, he suddenly reacted that the situation was wrong, Jiang Shu's eyes lit up slightly, "Chang ...... Chang Xun? ”

"It's me-" looked at her fixedly for a while, Zhu Changxun took a few steps forward, walked out of the gate of the palace, walked in front of her, and regardless of the fact that the others were still there, he pulled her into his arms, raised his hands and hugged her tightly, "It's this king-"

"You...... When did you come back? After being hugged by him for a long time, Jiang Shu put his head against his chest and asked sullenly.

"Soon after you went out," Zhu Changxun let her go, moved his hands to her shoulders, and turned his head to meet her eyes, "After getting off the boat from Zhangjiawan, this king left the return team and hurried back, just to give you a surprise, I don't want you to be in the house." ”

"I went to Yongdingmen to see off Manqing, her father Zhao Shiqing resigned from the post of household secretary, and she returned to her hometown with him." Jiang Shu wanted to investigate the fact that he had left himself to go to Huguang for disaster relief, but soon thought of the fact that he had left the cowardly feather to himself before leaving, and his heart warmed, and he decided to stop the matter.

"That Zhao Shiqing, I must have thought that the amount of money that my father asked him to raise for me was too difficult for a strong person, and I was afraid that I would not be able to lose my reputation, so I had to withdraw from it," Zhu Changxun smiled disapprerovingly, and took his hands off her shoulders, one of them stretched out to her, "Let's go, let's go back to the house-"

"Okay." Jiang Shu nodded with a smile and gently raised his hand to put it in his palm.