Chapter 451 confuses truth with falsehood
"General Jiang." In front of the princess's big tent, four forbidden soldiers guarded, and when they saw Jiang Yuntian coming, they greeted loudly.
The Shadow in the tent was visibly shaking when she heard the greeting. At this time, it was getting late and the snow was flying.
"Little Ring! Xiaohuan, you come out for a while! Jiang Yuntian shouted at the top of his voice. After a while, a little maidservant opened the door of the tent, and the first thing she said when she came out was: "It's late at night, the princess is not in good health, and no one wants to see her." Song Che handed the food box in his hand and said with a smile: "We are here to deliver food to the princess, charcoal grilled lamb skewers, very delicious." Xiaohuan sighed: "You better take it, the food sent in the morning, the slave persuaded for a long time, and the princess was willing to eat a small bite." β
"Is this to cultivate immortals! How can a man do without eating? Jiang Yuntian shouted at the top of his voice, intending to let the people in the tent hear.
The person in the tent said: "Who is making noise outside the tent, quickly drive him away, don't disturb the rest of the palace." "I can hear that there is some resentment in it.
"Qin ...... Princess, why do you do thisβ"
"Don't worry, General Jiang, I won't starve myself to death, I still have to go to Dijon and my relatives, and I have to serve the prince of Dijon, so that he will give up attacking Daliang......" As she spoke, sobbing sounded in the tent again, and she didn't know how many tears she had shed in the past few days.
Jiang Yuntian gritted his teeth and asked Song Che for help. Song Che looked indifferent, cleared his throat, and shouted: "Princess, I cooked all these foods with my own hands, and I guarantee that after you eat them, you will be sad." If not, let the punishment be punished. With that, he handed the food box to Xiaohuan and motioned for her to send it in.
Xiaohuan naturally hoped that the owner could eat, so he didn't postpone it any longer, and returned to the tent with the food box.
There was silence in the tent, and even the figure disappeared. Jiang Yuntian paced back and forth in the snow, sighing several times in a row.
At this time, he suddenly heard the princess's insult from the tent: "What is it! It's fat and unpalatable! Take it away, take it away! β
"Princess, just eat two bites, if you don't eat again, your body will be bad!"
"Get out! I don't eat! You, don't you understand what this palace says! β
"Whoa!" The sound of something falling.
"Woo woo woo ......" the little maid covered her face and ran out of the big tent crying.
"Xiaohuan is her best maidservant, even she was scolded and ran away, and she may not even be willing to eat a mouthful of food in the future!" Jiang Yuntian was so anxious that he went crazy.
Song Che looked indifferent, and said to the guards: "You also heard, the princess is angry, don't let people disturb her, otherwise she will die if she gives an order!" The guard nodded repeatedly.
Song Che pulled Jiang Yuntian away and smiled mysteriously: "Let's go, I'll surprise you when I go back." β
"Where am I in the mood to surprise!"
"Harm, let's go, miss this time, regret it for life." Song Che dragged Jiang Yuntian back to the tent.
"Don't pull me, I can walk by myself...... Hmph, it seems that Brother Song is also confused, and he blames you for the mutton skewers, Qin'er thinks it stinks and smellsββ"
"Then look at who she is." Song Che hid behind the ladies with a finger, and ran out with his face covered
"Little Handmaiden". Jiang Yuntian fixed his eyes, who is she if she is not Princess Zhao Qin? Even if Zhao Qin, who was served by a servant girl, stood in a group of female dependents, he was so temperamental and peerless.
"Qin'er!" Jiang Yuntian almost rushed forward and hugged his lover into his arms, feeling so distressed that tears welled up in his eyes.
"If you embarrass yourself, do you embarrass me?"
"Then why did you send me to Dijon! I was looking forward to it at home, looking forward to the day when you would come and take me away, but you, you would send me out of the plug yourself! You...... Big bastard you! Zhao Qin clenched his small fists, and while dripping with tears, he beat Jiang Yuntian's chest.
"I'm sorry, I ......" Jiang Yuntian was clumsy, but his kissing skills were not bad, and he didn't care that there were dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him in the tent, and he kissed Zhao Qin's face.
All the sorrow and sadness were melted away in the fiery lingering words, and they blended with each other, enjoying this hard-won moment of embrace.
Looking at the people who hugged and kissed each other, everyone turned their backs with a smile.
"Why don't you make room for you?" Song Che said softly, and the two had to separate, Zhao Qin glanced at the other people in the tent, and buried his head in Jiang Yuntian's chest in shame.
Jiang Yuntian hugged the beautiful woman and looked at Song Che gratefully,
"Brother Song, thank you......" Song Che grabbed a handful of raw mutton skewers, shook them and smiled: "If you really want to thank me, come and help me grill lamb skewers, right?" β
"But, how will Qin'er go back later?" Jiang Yuntian said worriedly. Song Che said: "You don't have to worry about this, the princess sleeps peacefully, who dares to disturb?" Wait until the middle of the night when the guards are tired, and then take the opportunity to sneak in. Zhao Qin took the initiative to sit next to the barbecue grill, picked up a string of mutton skewers, and didn't care about any reserve, stuffed it into his mouth, and said while chewing: "What if I sneak out?" Master Jia's two dog legs, how can you still cure me? It really forced me to be anxious, crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves, which can scare them to death...... Well, this lamb skewer is delicious. β
"There are also stewed geese in an iron pot, stewed vermicelli with pork, radish and pork rib soup, ah, by the way, Jingxiang, you go outside in the snow to take a look, the frozen pears should be good, take them in and taste them."
"Okay." The snow was falling heavily outside the tent, and there was laughter and laughter inside the tent. Gradually, late at night, Zhao Qin was reluctant to part, snuggled in Jiang Yuntian's arms, and had a little tears: "I don't want to go back to that cage, I don't want to be separated from you, and I don't want to marry a Dijon person...... Those Dijon, who only take a shower once in a few months, look black and savage, and if so, I would really rather die. Jiang Yuntian was also reluctant to let go, sighed, and turned his head to look at Song Che,
"Brother Song, why don't you feed us a reassuring pill too? Otherwise, our hearts hang in the air all the time. Song Che's face was solemn and he asked:
"Are you afraid of death?" Jiang Yuntian and Zhao Qin interlocked their fingers and said in unison: "We are not afraid of death, even if we die, we must die together." β
"Oh~ We who don't understand love and hatred always think that martyrdom is just an old rumor......" Song Che sang the song "A Thousand Years Later", his solemn face was gone, he poured a cup of sweet potato and drank it all, and said with a smile: "As a person who does the game, how can you not reserve a way to live, you can rest assured, the worst ending is that you don't become a princess, you don't become a general, and I won't be a rich businessman." β
He ...... Has it always been like this? Zhao Qin looked at Jiang Yuntian suspiciously. Jiang Yuntian smiled bitterly: "Perhaps, smart people are like this." β