In the end, Xunjiu was subdued by Chen Duwei himself, and was tied up and thrown into a carriage heading to the Han Wei Kingdom.
However, before she left, Bo Jiming still gave her the latest scar-removing medicine developed by Bo's in space.
He even found two bags of cold-resistant crop seeds in another research room downstairs, found two sets of close-fitting thermal underwear and a lot of thermal supplies, and asked Chen Duwei to stuff them into the motorcade.
"Take all these things with you, Xunjiu. I hope you can live well in Hanwei Kingdom!"
Xunjiu could not speak or move, and stared at Bo Jiming, her almond-shaped eyes red.
She couldn't figure it out.
He didn't kill anyone or set fire to anything, and he didn't harm anyone. He just did something along the way. Why did he do this to her?
Qin Jiaoxi silently watched Bo Jiming send off Xunjiu's motorcade, and then said: "There is one thing that Princess Jiu said right. Once she leaves like this, who will marry her to the Yanchu Kingdom?
"
Bo Jiming looked at her seriously: "Yes... Although there are many princesses, there are not many of the right age nowadays!"
"Especially since Yanchu State's requirements are very clear, it must be the heir of the Queen Mother.
"In the past, when you didn't come, it was fine if the regent had no heirs. They could only reluctantly accept Princess Jiu, but now, you are their biological son, and it is unlikely that you will be replaced by someone else!"
Qin Jiaoxi was even more annoyed by what he said. She bit her lip and was about to retort when she suddenly saw the playful smile flashing in his eyes. She immediately changed her words and said, "Then, if it doesn't work, just ask the Holy One to cancel your engagement."
Anyway, my father hasn’t agreed yet!”
"For the sake of the peace and prosperity of the Great Zhao Kingdom, I will sacrifice myself to marry the Yanchu Kingdom!"
"Anyway, Xunjiu also said that Yanchu Country doesn't like fighting and is a very stable country. It seems there is nothing wrong with going there?"
Bo Jiming's face changed slightly: "Xi'er, are you serious?"
Qin Jiaoxi rolled her eyes at him: "Then weren't you serious about what you just said?"
Bo Jiming wanted to tease her, but unexpectedly, he got involved. He suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "No... Okay, okay, I admit defeat. You don't have to worry about this matter. It's up to me to solve it, I'll do it!"
It was a rare sight to see him frustrated. Qin Jiaoxi suddenly realized that he still had more to say: "Don't bother me, uncle. I really don't mind marrying to the Yanchu Kingdom. I heard that there..."
Bo Jiming became angry from embarrassment and locked her in his arms: "But I don't mind!"
Are you afraid that he won't hear clearly if you marry off Yan Chu one by one?
Qin Jiaoxi was coldly wrapped in his arms. Suddenly, the autumn wind blowing from all directions was blocked, and she actually felt quite warm...
Just as he raised his head to say something, he saw Bo Jiming's handsome face magnified in front of his eyes.
Although her previous life felt like a dream, Qin Jiaoxi in the dream was still a woman who had experienced human affairs. At this moment, she felt a familiar wave of emotions spreading in her heart.
No, that's not right, she is only ten years old!
This is too early!
Qin Jiaoxi hurriedly lowered his head, and the blush on his earlobes instantly spread to the back of his neck.
Bo Jiming finally felt relieved and said in a low voice: "Xi'er, what did you just say? The wind was so strong that it seemed that a lot of words were blown away. Didn't I hear clearly?"
Qin Jiaoxi buried her head in his chest and couldn't hold back her laughter.
If the wind blows away the words, can the content of what he said turn into words and be blown away by the wind?
