win the hairpin

Chapter 303 Song and Zhang
The happy scene of the family in the past can no longer be reproduced, only devastation remains.

"Sister Yue... the lord... Qinghui will definitely take good care of him in the palace, don't worry, you and the lord are a family..."

Even though Xie Zhou was eloquent, he couldn't say anything nice at this time.

Seeing Song Huiyue's hopelessness again, thinking that she was still a little girl, her heart was sore, and she was even more speechless.

Song Huiyue smiled faintly: "I can't take care of Qinghui right now, please take care of me, my lord, I'll bring Qinghui back when I'm done."

Xie Zhou heard what she said very deeply, and couldn't help mourning for King Jin: "Then, can you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with the prince?"

Song Huiyue shook her head: "It's not interesting."

Xie Zhou immediately wanted to slap himself and mention something about Mid-Autumn Festival.

People whose families are broken, how can they spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in their minds.

He laughed and said, "Then I'll go first, and then I'll come and see you."

Song Huiyue sent him out, and suddenly said to You Song who had been silent all this time: "You go back to the palace too, I don't have to guard here anymore."

"Big lady," You Song said worriedly, "Zhang Xutang is still staring at you, I'm not here..."

Song Huiyue interrupted him: "He wants to kill me, kill me today, don't follow me anymore."

Speaking of this, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, leaving only gloom: "Also ask the prince not to disturb me, otherwise I will never see him for the rest of my life."

After finishing speaking, she turned and went home, closing the door of Song's house without emotion.

Aunt Lin and Tan Ran were still looking at you helplessly, you smiled weakly and told us both to go to bed, then you retreated to Song Qinghui's room by yourself, picked up a script, flipped through two pages, and threw it on the ground.

You also sat down on the ground in a slump, feeling so tired that you didn't even have the energy to speak.

Interesting, everything is interesting.

The only thing that can keep you going is not making Song Huiyue happy like you.

Thinking of Song Huiyue, your eyes suddenly burst into flames.

At the seventh watch of the next day, David really went to Song's house and took Zhang Xutang to Zhang's house.

King Jin's carriage stopped at the intersection.

King Jin stood next to the carriage with every movement, and the light in Huang Ting's hand illuminated me. I saw Zhang Xuzhang coming out of the darkness, neatly dressed, but he returned to his old, calm and cheerful appearance, with his eyes and eyebrows all straight. It was a gloomy look, so he moved his hands, thinking about going to pull you, but then retracted his hands.

I'm afraid.

I am afraid that Zhang Xutang will see me all his life.

Even if Zhang Xutang hadn't walked behind my eyes, I still dared to act recklessly.

Zhang Xutang stopped in front of me, and said loudly: "My lord, you are going to waste time under your body."

King Jin tightly grasped his hand, and made an obscure voice: "Does he want you?"

Zhang Xutang shook his head: "You still think you were the prince when you were in Tanzhou."

King Jin's usual calm face has lost the look of panic. When you were in Tanzhou, you avoided yourself——

Zhang Xutang stretched out his hand to straighten the tie under the cloak for King Jin, and said in a heavy voice, "You are doing well, and you are also doing well. You do a small job, and you live a big life. Goodbye."

Then you followed David's footsteps without any hesitation, feeling like a cold wind, just blowing away.

King Jin stood where he was, and waited until the sound of Zhang Xutang's footsteps disappeared before turning around and returning to the carriage. As soon as I sat on it, I stopped shaking and my heart felt like a knife was twisted.

I love Zhang Xutang, but I lost you with my own hands.

When Zhang Xutang left the Zhang family, everyone in the Zhang family stared out of their eye sockets in shock, and the housekeeper hurried to report to Zhang Rui.

Zhang Rui laughed it off and took it to heart—Lao Qi is such a stupid person as Lao Xiao, a big lady, and has the ability to move his hands.

So Lai Xinfeng, who was a welcome guest, drove straight in and retreated outside Zhang Xutang's house.

Lai Xinfeng was drinking cold porridge, and she was not interested in drinking it. When I saw Zhang Xutang, I threw the spoon out of the bowl, making a crisp sound of collision.

"Have you eaten?"

"Is there?"

"What to eat?"

"Cold noodle soup."

Lai Xinfeng was being polite, the servant brought cold noodle soup and big dishes, you even ate and drank, and you were sweating finely, Song Huiyue looked at it for a while, and asked the servant to serve me a big bowl too.

The two ate and drank in front of each other. Before Song Huiyue ate, cold sweat dripped down her neck, and at the same time moved the chair away from Zhang Xutang.

Zhang Xutang will do it if he says yes, I look at your cold bowl of chicken tongue soup, and worry that you will splash it on my face.

The distance was still enough, so I just stood up, walked to the white porcelain Boshan furnace of Yue Kiln, uncovered the fairy mountain, and took a piece of "Hundred Flowers Steaming Fragrance" incense slice, and put it under the partition.

Smelling the fragrance of flowers, I quickly walked to Zhang Xutang's side, and saw that you were concentrating on eating. You were wearing a silver-white gown, with a circle of raw hemp around the sleeves, and two silver gauze ribbons tied up your hair, which set off the whole picture. His face became more and more pure, and when he raised his eyes, the small white eyeballs looked like shining white gemstones in the dim candlelight.

Zhang Xutang let me watch, wiped his mouth after he was full, Lai Xinfeng thought you would wait for the opportunity to move, but thought of you sitting outside the chair and drowsy, as if he hadn't slept all night.

I couldn't help but said: "You are going to Prince Yan's mansion, he will go with you."

Zhang Xutang stood up in a daze and walked in with me.

Back into April, it’s not very cool in the morning and evening, Song Huiyue should have been wearing it again and again, but I thought that I got carried away for a while and forgot to add clothes, and someone around me dared to remind me, so that I still got off the carriage and went to work continuously. Had eight sneezes.

I lost my temper a little, thinking that David was not smart at all. David quickly knelt down to apologize, and I kicked David under the shoulder, kicking David on his back.

When David came back with his cloak, Song Huiyue sneezed twice and coughed once more.

I am most afraid of coughing, once I cough, the old wound left outside the water will recur, and the chest will be very painful, so I kicked cats and dogs, and I also had a good look at Lai Xinfeng, making Zhang Xutang that The lady drove the carriage for me.

Zhang Xutang was able to ride his horse to hunt, and thought that driving a carriage was a good idea, so he immediately took the whip from the driver.

Before King Yan went to the court, he immediately returned to the palace to discuss with Song Huiyue and his staff and others about Zhang Guifei's return to favor. Who knew that the right, the left, etc. were all after seeing Song Huiyue, so they were very slow. to urge.

The big lady in Tsing Yi blew away like the wind, and a moment ago, the big lady came back like the wind, and did not bring Lai Xinfeng with her: "My lord, Mr. Zhang Qi fell out of the ditch!"

"What!" King Yan opened his mouth and stared at his eyes, unable to digest the servant's words for a moment.

The waiter gave a detailed answer: "Qi Ye's carriage turned out of the river ditch when it was turning around Xiaoxiangguo Temple."

King Yan couldn't believe it: "Where is Song Huiyue?"

"Master Qi." The waiter hesitated and told the truth, "Master Qi was bumped outside the carriage and passed out. The guards of the Zhang family escorted me home."

I said cautiously again: "The driver is a big lady."

King Yan gasped, and thought that Song Huiyue had done it on her own, and deserved sympathy.

But after this battle, I finally realized that Song Huiyue is a talent, and now the talent is overturned in the gutter, I have to offer my condolences.

So I turned my head and told everyone in the house to pick out two baskets of ginseng, velvet antler, ganoderma lucidum and other things outside the warehouse and send them to Song Huiyue to express my heart.

(End of this chapter)