Early the next morning, a gray sparrow stopped on the Qionghua tree outside the courtyard of the brocade quinoa, chirping and calling non-stop.

The brocade quinoa waved away the green bamboo and peach branches, walked unhurriedly to the bottom of the tree, and gently stretched out her hand, and the sparrow glanced at her, and its dark eyes turned twice, before flapping its wings and landing in her palm.

It is a messenger cultivated by the Spirit Clan, and it is more clever than the messenger bird in Lingzhou, not only can recognize the smell of people, but also can skillfully avoid superfluous sight and deliver the letter to the only person.

The sparrow rubbed its furry feathers with its slender claws, and in a moment, a small pale yellow letter fell out of its feathers and happened to fall into the hands of the brocade quinoa.

The sparrow chirped twice at the brocade quinoa, and then flapped its wings and flew back to the Qionghua tree.

At this time, the flowering period has passed, but the green branches and leaves are still as beautiful as dyed with ink.

The sparrow burrowed into the Qionghua tree and disappeared in a moment.

Jin Quinoa took the letterbox back to the house, carefully opened the letterhead, and only two sentences were written in it.

These two sentences made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Three days later, someone would come and take her out, and it was already obvious who those people were.

Jin Quinoa sat by the window, thinking back to his father's soldiers, happy to be able to leave the cage, but worried about the road ahead that he couldn't see clearly.

She didn't know how to get along with those generals, and she didn't know how to make them surrender to a young lady with a name for torture.

You can only take one step at a time.

Jin Quinoa clenched his fists and began to think about what he would take with him to leave in three days.

According to her thoughts, she wanted to go alone, but the maidservant Taozhi and Bizhu were both more favored by her, and she wanted to take them away if she could.

It's just that this strict yard that is watched by Jinyuan can really take people away?

Two days later, Steward Liu, who went to Lingzhou to withdraw his relatives, came back with a message, saying that he couldn't even enter the mansion of the king of Lingzhou, and was chased and killed by several waves of people on the road, and he was afraid that he would not be able to retreat.

Jin Quinoa is not annoyed, she is the one who is going to leave anyway, and it doesn't matter whether she retreats or not.

After Jinyuan in the palace learned the news brought by Steward Liu, he ridiculed Jinqu for ignorance in the dormitory, this Steward Liu has some ability, but no matter how great his ability is, he can't compare to the king of Lingzhou with a finger, and he wants to withdraw from his relatives single-handedly, which is simply humiliating.

He waved his hand and asked the palace people who were waiting beside him to go down and pass the word, so that Steward Liu didn't have to come back.

Zhou Wei, who received the order, hesitated for a moment, and soon sent someone down to kill Steward Liu.

It didn't take long for the news of Steward Liu's death to reach Jin Quinoa's ears, and at that time she had already broken free from prison, and she hated to kill her ignorant self in the suburbs.

On the third day, the sky was slightly bright, and Jin Yuan took people and swaggered to Jin Quinoa's room, "Today is the time for the arrival of the eldest prince of Lingzhou, you pack up and go with me to pick him up." ”

Jin Quinoa's face was unswerving, and he didn't want to go with him, Jin Yuan sneered: "Do you think it's still your father's time?" The fate of opposing this king is to be burned at the stake, and you had better weigh it before making a decision. ”

Jin Quinoa lowered his eyes, not daring to contradict him, but his fingers cut out blood at his side.

Again, each time, the man never spat out anything other than insulting her, insulting her father and sister.

Seeing that she didn't speak, a trace of contempt appeared on Jinyuan's face, and he called the maidservant behind him, "A few of you, immediately wait for the young lady to change into clothes, Lingzhou is elegant and beautiful, follow that." ”

"Yes."

In a moment, Jin Quinoa changed into a pure white Hanlian Chu Kai skirt, combed a delicate spirit snake bun, smeared a layer of rouge on her face, and put on Lingzhou's most popular lotus lipstick, which made her look a little more angry.

Zhongzhou is in the most central position of Kyushu, there are quite a lot of people coming and going every day, the post station is generally set up very large, and the post station where the Lingzhou boat stops is full of Lingzhou characteristics.

At this time, the sky was bright, and after waiting for almost an hour, a majestic and tall three-story ship, like a palace sailing on the sea, came in the direction of the post station.

On the third deck, a young man dressed in a bright yellow crane pattern was coming towards the wind, and the indescribable nobility of his body could be felt from a distance.

This is Pei Changming, the eldest prince of Lingzhou.

When you get closer, you can see the appearance of the eldest prince clearly.

He has fair skin, clear eyebrows, and an elegant folding fan in his hand, which is elegant, but his eyes have the grandeur of a son, and the corners of his eyes are abnormal, so he is not easy to get along with.

Jin Quinoa glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze.

After the boat stopped, Jin Yuan happily greeted him, and wanted to take Pei Changming to the palace in person, but Pei Changming didn't give him face, and his eyes fell on Jin Quinoa.

The fourteen-year-old girl is dressed beautifully and elegantly, but the national color between her eyebrows is by no means concealed by clothes.

Pei Changming walked to Jin Quinoa's side, held the girl's Rouyi without saying a word, and said affectionately: "I think, let's let the second lady take me over."

Jin Quinoa's body stiffened, and he was about to refuse when he opened his mouth, but Jin Yuan on the side couldn't ask for it, "Okay, good!" This king will not bother you. ”

After that, Jin Yuan pulled a group of palace people to leave, and from beginning to end, he didn't look at Jin Quinoa.

Jin Quinoa broke away from Pei Changming's hand and wanted to follow, but Pei Changming hugged his waist, and in public, his approach was shameless, but no one dared to say a word "no".

The eldest prince of Lingzhou is the future king of Lingzhou, and he is fortunate to have a second lady with the name of Xingke, what's so bad?

Let them say that these two young ladies are in the midst of blessings and do not know what blessings are.

"Let go!" Jin Quinoa scolded, reached out and hit Pei Changming's hand, Pei Changming was not afraid of pain, he laughed at her innocence, pinched her waist hard, and took her into the carriage on the side.

As soon as he entered the carriage, he kicked Pei Changming away and ran out, Pei Changming grabbed her hair, pulled her to the carpet, and stretched out his hand to slap her, "What kind of chastity. Clean. Violent. Woman, didn't your uncle send you to me just to please me? If you want to run now, it depends on whether I am willing or not! ”

Jin Quinoa was beaten over her head, she stared at Pei Changming with red eyes, and resentment was full of resentment in her eyes, "Since you are already with the second miss of Yongzhou, why did you come back to me?" ”

Pei Changming hooked the corners of his mouth, and his gaze swept over her delicate and beautiful face, "Didn't I tell you in the letter?" I didn't want you. ”

Didn't want her?

Jin Quinoa laughed angrily: "You mean, you want to marry me?"

Pei Changming's face changed, and his gaze at Jin Quinoa instantly became unkind, "What, you still want to marry me with the reputation of Xing Ke behind your back?" Do you deserve it? ”