Su Zhen reached out and picked up a green fruit from the glass cup and took a bite. She looked at him with a smile, "It's not completely bright yet, why are you here?"
"Of course I miss you."
Xiao Chuhong took the opportunity to sit next to her, with a smile in his eyes like the first snow melting.
"Tch! Come on! Tell me! Why did you give me your clothes?"
Xiao Chuhong fiddled with Su Zhen's clothes and frowned unconsciously, "It doesn't fit?"
"Brother! Aren't you obviously trying to make people misunderstand?!"
"There are very few visitors in the villa, so there is no extra clothes. It's okay if you don't want to wear them. If you don't dislike the servant's clothes, I can have someone bring them to you. If you really dislike me and are not afraid of the officers and soldiers, I will eat them
After breakfast, I will accompany you down the mountain to buy a few sets, and then we will rush to Huanyu Mountain."
"You obviously did it on purpose!" Su Zhen raised her hand and patted his arm. She sat up with her legs crossed and looked at him with one hand on her chin, "Xiao Xiao, I just heard that you are proficient in music?"
"Yeah, want to hear it?"
"Uh-huh!"
Su Zhen nodded hurriedly. How could a general who was saddled with a blood feud live such a carefree and elegant life, not to be envied?
"Then you have to make me happy first."
"You want to be happy? That's not easy."
Su Zhen showed her familiar cunning smile again and wanted to touch his smile point, but he dodged it as expected. So she reached out directly towards his armpit. Xiao Chuhong was not willing to show weakness and retaliated, and the two of them soon started to get into trouble.
Became one piece.
Listening to the frolicking in the house, the secret guards squatting everywhere were speechless. They had to admire Su Zhen's ability to turn hundreds of steel into soft steel. From not adapting to having to accept it, their psychology
There are also huge changes taking place.
The boys quickly brought the breakfast into the room, and Su Zhen had also packed up the gifts.
When Shang Jingyao came with Xiao Hengzi, the two people were having breakfast together tenderly.
After last night's nonsense about the 'gold vein' to test Shang Jingyao's truth, Su Zhen had already guessed that she came to Nanwei Mountain not to seek revenge. Just because when she said those words, Shang Jingyao's first reaction was not to be mute.
I don't want to excuse myself, but I want to clarify that there are no gold mines in Huanyu Mountain.
The matter must be more complicated than she thought. Apart from the involvement of forces in the palace, she knew nothing about what Yue Xian'er went through later.
Initially, she was not sure whether the mute slave was really dead, but when Shang Jingyao appeared in Nanwei Mountain, the answer became clear.
"Hey, the princess is here, hurry up, please sit down."
While talking, Su Zhen brought the scooped rice dumplings to Xiao Chuhong with a calm expression.
Xiao Chuhong glanced at Shang Jingyao, supported the table with his arm, put his left hand on his forehead, and stared at Su Zhen with burning eyes. After receiving his dissatisfaction, he picked up a small and exquisite bun and handed it to his lips. Xiao Chuhong was more pretentious than ever before,
Although he could swallow it in one gulp, he chewed it slowly and slowly.
Others did not dare to look directly at this 'horrifying' scene, so they could only murmur in their hearts, and even began to wonder if Su Zhen had given Xiao Chuhong a love spell.
The waiter pulled the stool away, and when Shang Jingyao sat down, someone immediately put the dishes, dishes, and chopsticks on the table.
Looking at the dazzling array of delicious dishes on the table, Shang Jingyao did not move his chopsticks, and his attitude was completely different from last night, as if there had never been any barrier between them.
He noticed the luggage package on the soft couch and asked with a smile, "Su Shaoqing, where are you going?"
"Princess, I am a wanted criminal by the imperial court. You should call me Su Zhen. It sounds more pleasant to my ears." Su Zhen's smile was a little more friendly and quite infectious. "I told the princess last night that there are people at the foot of Huanyu Mountain.
Gold veins are such a good thing, so naturally we want to get a share of the pie."
"When did you love money so much?"
"People die for money, and birds die for food. There are too many bad people out there. Wouldn't it be great if I could grab a gold mine, buy some killers or train some dead men, and kill those people instead?"
"It's really hard to hear the truth from you."
"Let's talk to each other!"
Su Zhen grinned, showing her neat white teeth.
Xiao Chuhong slowly moved closer to her, and raised his thick eyebrows at Shang Jingyao, as if... declaring sovereignty?!
"Princess, the carriage is ready. I have sent a message to the prince. His people should arrive when you are halfway through the journey."
"When did this princess say that she wanted to return to the palace? It's so depressing in the palace! It's been a long time since I've traveled to the mountains and rivers. Su Shaoqing wants to dig gold mines. You listen, why don't we go on the road together?"
"No!" Xiao Chuhong refused without hesitation, "Princess, that's it for now, stop messing around."
"What nonsense? No matter, this princess will follow you anyway!"
Su Zhen smiled, this girl was like a piece of sticky candy that she couldn't get rid of.
Shang Jingyao leaned back leisurely on the chair, folding his hands on his chest, "You two are fugitives who were captured by my father's personal order! If you take me with you, you can use me as a hostage if you are in danger. For you, it is beneficial.
It outweighs the disadvantages.”
Su Zhen rubbed the thumb and index finger of her right hand back and forth in circles, and made a decision in her heart, "Okay! Then just listen to the princess."
The secret that Shang Jingyao tried so hard to hide may be revealed in Huanyu Mountain.
Xiao Chuhong looked at the seemingly weak and humble chamberlain behind Shang Jingyao and squinted his eyes. This man was not handsome in appearance, but he always gave him a strange feeling.
Shang Jingyao glanced at Xiao Chuhong proudly, and an inexplicable murderous aura surged between the two of them.
...
After the collapse of the mountain inside the mountain, the teleportation formation between the two mountains was naturally destroyed, and the rock general Dou Zhang was also missing.
Xiao Chuhong tried to summon him, but Dou Zhang still refused to show up to meet him.
In the small town at the foot of Nanwei Mountain, horse-drawn carriages rumbled by, and people came and went on the long street, which was very lively.
After Su Zhen and her party disguised themselves, they rode horses together to Huanyu Mountain. Along the way, they carefully avoided pursuing soldiers to avoid conflicts that would delay their journey.
Because Xiao Chuhong's hand injury had not healed, Su Zhen had to share a ride with him.
There are mixed reviews about Su Zhen and Xiao Chuhong. In addition to their own deeds, what is more talked about is naturally Xiao Chuhong's strong declaration when he robbed the prison car.
Shang Jingyao was not blind. Those two people had no control at all in broad daylight. How could she not see that the 'friendship' between them had undergone a qualitative change.
The stream at the foot of Huanyu Mountain is long and winding. The stream is shallow and has a gravel bottom. The soft sunset reflects on the water, and the sparkling light seems to outline a late afternoon picture with silver lines, as if it is coated with a layer of orange-red gauze.
Shang Jingyao sat on the bamboo bridge, rolled up his trousers, took off his shoes and socks and stepped barefoot into the stream. The temperature was suitable and comfortable. His white and small jade feet gently stirred the water surface, making circles and waves, and he woke up from his sleep under the stone.
Little Yu'er. The hot wind blew across her cheeks. She turned her head and looked at Xiao Chuhong and Su Zhen leaning under the tree, laughing and chatting, and lowered her head in loneliness.