When An Yihou heard this, his heart trembled, his face was full of expectation, and his throat seemed to be choked.
"That's impossible," Song Chengxuan said, "I sent people to Fuchuan not to help the Marquis, but for the people of Zhou Dynasty. The Marquis is the commander-in-chief of Changzhou and cannot rely on our Quanzhou navy to fight the war.
If he did not have the ability to win this battle, the Marquis should not have come to Changzhou and harmed the country and the people."
After Song Chengxuan finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Marquis Anyi standing there in shock.
"Master Hou."
After a while, someone came forward with a doctor to check on An Yihou's injuries.
After removing the armor and lifting the clothes that were glued to the wound, more blood poured out, but An Yihou felt no pain, and Song Chengxuan's words always echoed in his ears.
Song Chengxuan's words were harsh, but they were not wrong. He could not be the person who harmed the country and the people. Since he came to Changzhou, he must win the war.
…
Xu Qinghuan sat on the stool and asked Feng Chu to help her comb her hair.
Feng Chu said distressedly, "Did the young lady's hair also get burned by the fire? Why do you think the ends of your hair are curled up?"
At that time, the flames suddenly burst out, and she covered her face with her sleeves. It was about that time that her hair was affected...
"It doesn't matter," Xu Qinghuan said, "it will be fine if it grows longer in a few days."
Feng Chu was silent for a moment.
"What's wrong?" Xu Qinghuan asked.
Feng Chu said, "It's because I failed to protect the eldest lady. If I had known this would happen, I would never have let the eldest lady hold that firearm."
Xu Qinghuan shook his head. If she hadn't been holding a firearm, how could Zhang Xing be fooled? She couldn't take the risk.
Feng Chu said, "I still have to blame the alchemist. The things he made were of mixed quality. He promised not to hurt anyone, but he accidentally burst into flames. I gave him so much food, and now the eldest lady is injured like this... ugh
, we just believed in him too much, and we really lost both my wife and our troops."
Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh out loud. When she was reading with her female teacher, Feng Chu was dozing next to her. It was rare that she could still remember a sentence or two. Now that she is using it here, it is not wrong.
"The eldest lady can still laugh." Feng Chu's eyes were red and swollen, looking depressed. "There are also scratches on this arm. Such a long one will leave scars."
"Okay," Xu Qinghuan held Feng Chu's hand, "This small injury is nothing, we can be considered safe." She was already very satisfied with this result.
"It's not because of Mr. Song." Feng Chu just thought about Mr. Song standing on the bow of the boat to save the eldest lady at the critical moment, and she felt a little more happy for Mr. Song. "This Mr. Song is really good. He kept coming back.
It’s a pity that I came to save the eldest lady this time..."
"What's the pity?" Xu Qinghuan asked.
Feng Chu thought carefully, "It's a pity that Mr. Song is a human being. It would be great if he was not a human being."
Xu Qinghuan's eyes widened in surprise, "What do you mean by this...?"
Feng Chu said, "Master Song is such a prosperous young lady. If he is a talisman, pendant or something, the young lady can hang it around her neck or tie it to her waist. This way, she can carry it wherever she goes, and the slaves will not have to worry."
Song Chengxuan turned into a talisman, a pendant?
Luckily Feng Chu could figure it out.
"Feng Chu," Xu Qinghuan said sternly, "You can't say these words. If Master Song hears it, he will definitely be angry."
Feng Chu nodded, "I understand."
He answered so quickly, maybe he didn't take it seriously. Thinking about Song Chengxuan's cold face, they probably met each other often, and they became familiar with each other, so Feng Chu and Meng Lingyun became less afraid.
When they were in Fengxiang, their first meeting was so tense, and the subsequent experiences and changes were completely beyond her expectations, let alone... Song Chengxuan would come to Changzhou for her.
She is not a dull person, but she has never thought about this because of the influence of her previous life. Even when Master Zhang reminded her, she felt that Master Zhang might have got it wrong.
Until he said it himself.
How much does Song Chengxuan care about her? Is he simply fond of her, or does he like her on a deeper level?
She didn't know, because she had never thought about this or spent any time on it, so she had no way to analyze it.
After experiencing the past life, many things can be seen more clearly. I will no longer be so impulsive. I will simply fall in love with someone and easily entrust my life to him. However, I will not stop eating because of choking and twist my hair to become a sister-in-law. Just because of the mistakes in the previous life, I will spend the rest of my life.
I had previously joked with my grandmother that I would stay at my parents' house instead of getting married. It was also a joke she made out of sentimentality in her past life.
After all, she still had to get married, but what kind of person would she marry? She hadn't thought about it carefully because she felt that those things were still far away from her.
Maybe she wants to find a husband who is far away from disputes, simply because they are happy to be together for the rest of their lives, and they don't need to be rich or wealthy as long as they are content with a small amount of wealth.
However, there is always a gap between reality and imagination. There are still cases that have not yet been solved. The Anyi Marquis Mansion is getting frightened every step of the way. It is impossible for anyone to leave everything behind and escape.
Maybe it's too early for her to think about this now. After all, there are differences between good impression and liking, and being in love with someone. The hurdle of the Anyi Marquis Mansion is not that easy to overcome.
"Miss, Master Song is here." Meng Lingyun reported in a low voice.
Xu Qinghuan felt a little panicked unconsciously, "Sir, please go to the main room."
Meng Lingyun paused for a moment, "The prince has already invited Mr. Song into the courtyard. The prince also ordered the kitchen to cook some food and said that he wanted to thank the prince."
This brother is really...
After revealing her identity today, she moved out of the Jiang family and lived in this small courtyard so that she could get together with her father. The courtyard was not big and there was only one main room in front. If her brother wanted to invite Song Chengxuan to dinner, he naturally had to set the table.
In the hall.
Xu Qinghuan was about to tell Feng Chu to arrange the arrangements, but he heard Xu Qing'an's voice coming from the yard: "We will have wine in the front yard, under the osmanthus tree, and the tables are placed outside to cool down."
There was a small moon gate separating the front yard from the back yard, and my brother's voice sounded particularly clear.
After giving the instructions, Xu Qingan walked into the house from the outside and looked at Xu Qinghuan with a smile on his face, "Brother invited a distinguished guest today. You think it was a coincidence that I met Mr. Song just outside this alley, so I picked him up...
Please come back." Mr. Song had a frozen face all day long, and his power was frightening. He invited the Buddha in, and the little devil outside naturally did not dare to act rashly.
There is something strange in what my brother said.
Xu Qinghuan said, "Since we have invited distinguished guests, why not serve wine in the main room? Wouldn't it be disrespectful to sit in the courtyard?"
Xu Qing'an smiled and said, "That's why I don't care about my sister. My brother naturally has his own intentions in doing this." He saw Wang Er coming to the yard again, and he must be thinking about his sister, so he naturally had to guard her tightly.
Sitting in the courtyard, drinking wine, and blocking the scumbag from the door, it was really killing two birds with one stone.
That Wang Er is really annoying.
It made his teeth itch with hatred.
Coming out of his sister's house, Xu Qing'an told Meng Lingyun, "Gather all the people at home to prevent anyone with evil intentions from entering the courtyard."
Meng Lingyun naturally understood what the prince meant, "The prince is talking about the second master of the Wang family?"
Xu Qing'an nodded, "If you dare to miss my sister, be careful that I will steam him while he is not paying attention. Let's see if he still has bad intentions."
