Song Jianing didn't plan to tell anyone about his past life. When he was young, he concealed his mother because he was afraid of scaring his mother. It was the prince's turn, and Song Jianing couldn't say anything more. Being kidnapped by Guo Xiao this time, Song Jianing was vaguely worried that the prince would reveal her secrets when he pursued it, but since the prince had already seen that Guo Xiao was coveting her, he saved her from explaining.
"I heard that he was desperate and jumped off a cliff?" leaning on him, Song Jianing asked softly. Last year, Guo Xiao's fake death in Huohai, she believed it to be true, she was shocked and cried, but now the only remaining brother and sister relationship between the two was completely broken by Guo Xiao, so when she heard the news of Guo Xiao's death, Song Jianing was surprisingly calm.
A haze appeared in Zhao Heng's eyes. Murong Zhao said, was the man pulling the soldier to jump on the cliff, was he really heroic and committed suicide, or did he want to pull back and find a way to survive? Moreover, was it Guo Xiao who jumped off the cliff
"Someone jumped off the cliff, but General Murong didn't know him. I searched all over the land and couldn't find anyone else." Zhao Heng rubbed the back of her head and said, looking at the river, calm.
Guo Xiao is at Jianmen Pass, how could Wang Ye not find it? Song Jianing sat upright in confusion, and just as she stood up, she suddenly thought of something and explained softly, "By the way, lord, he has a mask, and after wearing it, he looks like a different person, and General Murong will not recognize it. "
Sure enough, Zhao Heng nodded, held her hand and said, "It should be him, the cliff is bottomless, and he will surely die."
In fact, he hadn't confirmed Guo Xiao's death yet, but Zhao Heng didn't want to worry her anymore.
He looked at what she said, his eyes deep like the sea, maybe he was just telling her a fact, maybe he was observing her, and he wanted to know her attitude towards Guo Xiao's death. Song Jianing had never been able to see through these eyes, and she had no intention of concealing anything. After a moment of silence, Song Jianing asked cautiously, "Your Highness, where is the Duke's Mansion..."
Zhao Heng smiled: "They don't know, I won't pursue it."
His expression and tone were very natural, as if it was not him that Prince Shou, who planned to put everyone in the Guo family in prison.
The prince in Song Jianing's heart has always been a gentleman with a dignified personality. In the past two years, he has gained a new reputation for being mighty, heroic, and capable of fighting well. In short, everything is good, and he will definitely not go back on his promises. The mother and brother were worry-free, Song Jianing was completely relieved, hugged her man tightly, all worries were dispelled, and she felt the joy of reunion wholeheartedly.
Zhao Heng touched the simple man's bun on the top of her head, glanced at Eunuch Fu in the distance, and said in a low voice, "Go back first, your dress will spread to the capital, and Princess Shou will panic."
What is she dressed in? Song Jianing lowered his head, saw the men's clothes on his body, and after thinking about what he just said, he couldn't help laughing and hid in his arms with a blushing face. Zhao Heng is tall, thin and small, and in the eyes of Eunuch Fu in the distance, it is like his own prince is hugging a young boy, but the tenderness and sweetness in it is really like a spring breeze.
In this situation, Eunuch Fu heaved a sigh of relief, the prince and princess were doing well, and he was also at ease.
Eunuch Fu was thoughtful, he brought a carriage when he caught up, Zhao Heng got into the carriage with Song Jianing, Song Jianing went in first, before his butt was warm, he was moved to his lap by Shou Wang, who was behind him, and lowered his head. Look closely. Song Jianing leaned against his strong arm, and Xingyan looked at him with watery eyes. Wang Ye left Beijing for the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. Today, the two have been separated for more than eight months, but looking back now, it seems that they have been separated for a lifetime.
After watching for a while, Song Jianing's eyes were wet. Don't sit on one side, but like a daughter wrapped around her father, she stretched out her hand and hooked Zhao Heng's neck. on. She didn't cry out, but her actions expressed lovesickness and grievances. Zhao Heng's heart was about to melt. He restrained her amazingly thin waist with one hand and pressed her thin back tightly with the other. Can't get up.
The plump Princess Shou just loses weight, which is enough to break the King Shou's heart, as if her face has become thinner and her waist has become thinner, which is a huge pain.
There are couples who feel distressed and miss, but the couples who have reunited after a long absence are both young, and they are so inseparably hugged that hugging and hugging wipes out the long-lost throbbing. It's hard to tell who was moved first, but a man's desire will always be stronger, Zhao Heng rubbed her face unconsciously, and his eyes fell on her ear at some point.
Song Jianing wore a man's bun, and all the blue silk was tied at the top of his head, revealing a white neck like soft tofu, and the small earlobes were pink, tender and attractive. The lingering moment was instantly revived, Zhao Heng grabbed the earlobe without warning, Song Jianing was unprepared, and instinctively let out a light hum, thinking that it was in the carriage after humming, Song Jianing quickly bit his shoulder. But where to bite? He was holding his ears and gently sucking at him, Song Jianing didn't even have the strength to hug his neck, and his small hands were loosely clinging to his shoulders.
When Guo Xiao was on top of her, Song Jianing was only stiff and desperate. When it was Zhao Heng's turn, it was just a breath, and Song Jianing softened into a ball.
He couldn't make a sound, but he couldn't bear it any longer. He wanted to do something. Song Jianing closed his eyes and slowly moved his small hands up, touching his warm face, which was as smooth as jade, and there seemed to be a hard layer of stubble on his chin. . He was so close that he could even feel the strength in his mouth, Song Jianing moved his hand away as if it were hot, and the slender fingertips ran along his face to his forehead, then poked into his hair, grabbing him lightly and hard.
"An An..."
He came to look for her lips, Song Jianing hummed lowly, turned his head towards him, and was about to open his mouth, he couldn't wait to press it and kiss her deeply. The man's breath was heavy, but his hands didn't move, he just pressed her tightly into his arms, he wanted her, but he missed her more.
The love was as thick as water, so thick that I forgot the time. It seemed that it didn't take long for the carriage to stop suddenly, and Eunuch Fu replied in a low voice from outside: "My lord, it's here."
Song Jianing was the first to wake up and pushed his chest to hide. Zhao Heng grabbed the person back and continued to kiss him. Song Jianing was distracted, no matter how embarrassed he was in the carriage, he continued to push him to protest. Zhao Heng reluctantly stopped, opened his eyes, and saw her blushing in her arms, her almond eyes were watery, and she wanted to stop talking, and her full mouth, red and bright, seemed a little swollen, in short, the spring was alluring.
She didn't wear any jewelry, the blue silk like a waterfall was tied up, less embellishment, but more highlighted her beauty. Zhao Heng rolled his Adam's apple, hugged her tightly, bowed his head in her ear and said, "If An'an were a man, I'm afraid I would also be emotional."
Song Jianing leaned against him shyly, the love words from his mouth were really sweeter than eating honey.
The two were glued to each other, and Mr. Fu outside the car motioned for the driver to leave first. The low voice came in, Song Jianing's cheeks were hot, and he helped him straighten his hair with a blushing face, straightening out the messed up hair that she had ruffled, and making sure that he could not see anything in his clothes, Song Jianing nodded lightly. Zhao Heng also helped her tidy things up, but looking at her rosy face and her undisguised spring love, Zhao Heng had nothing to do.
Zhao Heng got out of the car first and found that the carriage was parked directly in front of the main room, with only Eunuch Fu waiting with his head lowered. Eunuch Fu has always been thoughtful, Zhao Heng was not surprised, turned around and waved to the princess in men's clothing who was hiding inside. Song Jianing touched his hot face, and went out bravely. He used to hand over his hand to the prince. Unexpectedly, Zhao Heng took her directly into his arms and strode up to the room.
Are you reluctant to let her walk, or are you in a hurry to do something
Song Jianing was ashamed to think about it, so she leaned on him obediently, and she was willing to do anything.
The fire in the car hadn't gone out, and a new fire burst out again. Song Jianing had lost weight and was as delicate as rushes. Zhao Heng was leading soldiers outside, and he had grown stronger. Song Jianing lay nervously. When he saw him lift his hand to take off his shirt, his exposed arms were extremely strong, even bigger than her calves. thick. It's been a long time since Song Jianing was a little scared, afraid that his thin body couldn't bear it.
"Your Highness..." Afraid of what was coming, Song Jianing took a breath and called to stop, no, no, no, it always felt as if he had returned to the bridal chamber that night.
Zhao Heng also noticed the difference and looked at her unexpectedly. She had given birth to two children, and she was no longer as young as she used to be when they were in the same room, so he went straight for it with confidence... But now, she was as strange as it was for the first time.
The couple didn't expect it, and looked at each other in astonishment. Song Jianing vaguely guessed the reason, turned his head and said embarrassedly. Zhao Heng is not stupid. Men practice martial arts, and they are naturally unfamiliar after being abandoned for a long time, and she is the same. She only cared about being shy, but Zhao Heng's eyes became complicated. He never doubted her words. However, the difficulty and accident at this time became another proof, but Zhao Heng was not in any happy mood, because she bought it with her life.
The chest was a little blocked, Zhao Heng didn't think about it very much, leaned down and kissed her lips gently.
Song Jianing misunderstood that this was the gentleness in front of him, so he secretly raised the corners of his lips and gave it to him around his neck. The more obedient she was, the more guilt Zhao Heng felt. He was still in a hurry. He should talk to her more, so that she would know that he came all the way to find her, not for this kind of thing.
How could Song Jianing think so much, he felt that it was almost the same, and the prince was still pitying her for not daring to move. Song Jianing bit her lip and took the initiative to lift it up. Zhao Heng groaned, all guilt and pity were driven away by her. He raised his head and met her delicate cheeks. Before Zhao Heng exerted his strength, he couldn't help but sighed in a hoarse voice, "What a fairy."
Song Jianing opened his mouth blankly, he clearly thought of it first, how could he blame her for being a demon
Does she have a goblin
Thinking of the action just now, Song Jianing blushed and covered her face and explained, "I thought..."
Before she could finish speaking, her little hand was suddenly taken away. Song Jianing opened her eyes and saw his handsome face approaching. She blocked her mouth again, and also blocked the horrified whimper she didn't have time to let out. King Shou is King Shou, even at this time, he didn't forget that Song Jianing entered his room as a man in men's clothing. If there was any news, he would really jump into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.
The warm wind blew through the window, and the gauze behind the screen swayed gently. It was not until the red sun slanted to the west that Song Jianing leaned into his arms and fell into a deep sleep. It was the first time in more than three months that he slept so peacefully. Zhao Heng was neither tired nor sleepy. He lay on his side and couldn't keep his eyes off her for a moment.
There was a sound of footsteps in the courtyard, and he was stopped halfway through. Zhao Heng still had something in his mind. Looking at Song Jianing, he slowly pulled out his arms, quietly changed his clothes, and when he was ready, Zhao Heng stood beside the bed and watched for a while before falling asleep. The familiar little princess, then she restrained the tenderness in her eyes and went out solemnly. The person who came was Murong Zhao, Zhao Heng guessed what was going on, but he still led the person to a distance to ask questions, so as not to disturb her rest.
"How?" Zhao Heng asked in a deep voice.
Murong Zhao lowered his head, recalling the situation under the cliff, and he said with a complicated expression: "My lord, I will rush to the bottom of the cliff at the end, only to see... a few amputated limbs and broken arms, which look like the bite of a wolf dog, just looking at the residual body, It is impossible to determine whether it was left by one person or two people, and it is impossible to determine their identity, so I will search everywhere and find nothing.”
Zhao Heng clenched his hands secretly, and his identity was difficult to identify. It seemed that Guo Xiao had probably escaped again.
"Let's put this matter aside for the time being, the land of Shu is just flat, and the general is still bothered." Zhao Heng encouraged the old general in front of him.
The prince did not punish but respected, and Murong Zhao hurriedly ordered to show his loyalty.
When the people left, Zhao Heng stood in the corridor with his hands behind his back. The sky in the distance was as blue as wash, as if the wind was calm.