win the hairpin

Chapter 343 It's been a long time

Song Huiyue fell asleep.

Yin Xiao took white muslin socks and cloth shoes from a newly made camphor wood box, put them at Song Huiyue's feet, picked up the kettle, poured hot water into the basin, wrung out the handkerchief, squatted back to Song Huiyue, held it For her ankles, wipe the dust off her feet, pick out the blood bubbles, and put on clean shoes and socks.

He quickly made Song Huiyue more comfortable, stood up, took off his cloak, gently covered Song Huiyue, and then sat beside Song Huiyue.

Like a wolf with its tail between its legs, he sat down in a regular manner, picked up the tongs, and slowly fiddled with the charcoal fire in the charcoal basin to make the fire burn hotter and make Song Huiyue warmer.

Li Jun's muddy footsteps sounded outside, he got up and opened the door, and at the same time raised his index finger to his mouth, and "hush" at Li Jun.

Li Jun was trembling, carrying a heavy food box into the room, and seeing Song Huiyue sleeping in a chair with a peaceful face, he quickly slowed down his footsteps, gently put down the food box, and pulled Yin Xiao out of the room.

"They are coming." He pointed to You Song who was standing ten steps away.

Standing behind You Song are the four Dajiang thieves, Hou Er, and Su Xiaojun. The faint light overlapped their shadows and formed a huge shadow. The gap in the middle of the shadows is like the ubiquitous eyes of King Jin.

Yin Xiao strode forward and stood in front of You Song, with dark eyes, ready to tear him to pieces at any time.

You Song immediately took a step back: "We just came to greet the eldest lady, Yin Xiao, you should know that we have no bad intentions, you can ask the eldest lady if she would like to see us."

"Mistress is resting." Yin Xiao said in a deep voice.

You Song hurriedly lowered his voice: "Then we will come back tomorrow."

They were about to turn around when suddenly there was a cough and rustling in the room.

Yin Xiao immediately threw Yousong and the others, turned around and returned to the door, opened the door a crack, and stepped in.

Song Huiyue still slept uncomfortably, woke up in a daze, took off her hood, and was tearing off her cloak, because it was full of dust, and the knots on the cloak were tied to death, making it difficult to untie.

Yin Xiao stepped forward, stretched out his hand to untie the knot, took off his dirty cloak, tied his clean one on, and then said in a low voice: "Ma'am, You Song is leading King Jin's men here."

Song Huiyue's quiet face was a little more surprised, and then she walked out the door. Yin Xiao saw her weakness and exhaustion, held her arm with one hand, opened the door, and stood beside her, blocking the door. Unscrupulous winds.

"You Song?" Song Huiyue's voice was full of astonishment.

You Song led the people forward a few steps, let himself stand in a brighter place, and at the same time raised his head to look at Song Huiyue: "Big lady!"

The next moment, he was dumbfounded, his expression even more astonished than Song Huiyue's.

Song Huiyue's appearance was beyond his expectations. The whole figure seemed to have been dried by the wind in the north, and then rolled over by sand and dust, making it extremely rough.

The plumpness of her face was completely thinned away, revealing the original shape of her face, and her eyes were bigger and brighter than before-her body was exhausted, but her soul was free, almost as wide as the sky and the earth.

You Song lowered his head, hiding the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Song Huiyue held Yin Xiao's arm, and after a while, she said, "How is your lord?"

You Song hesitated and said, "Good, not good."

As soon as Zhang Rui died, King Jin and Xie's father and son immediately pursued the victory and reversed the situation in the court. Even if Zhang Xuzhang invaded the court in a bloody storm, he could not stop King Jin's footsteps.

On the face of it, King Jin fought against King Yan, but in fact, he had already easily acquired the three divisions.

Without Zhang Xutang's iron-blooded wrist, the old Zhang family would not dare to rebel, how could King Yan still gain a foothold in the court.

This is just a good thing in the court.

After Song Huiyue and Yin Xiao left the capital, there was no news. The Imperial Army, Zhang Xutang, and King Jin were all looking for them. Almost insane.

He was terrified, so he left none of the people under his command, and scattered them all. He dared not let Song Huiyue go wherever he might go, and there was still no news in the end.

These two people seem to have disappeared from this world.

You Song said again: "You guys hid it very well, without leaving any traces, the lord is very worried that it was Zhang Xuzhen who kept us safe, and the lord survived those few days by relying on spirits."

In order to keep calm all the time, King Jin rarely drank alcohol, let alone strong alcohol.

Song Huiyue nodded, her cold eyes seemed to be able to predict everything, she knew how good or bad King Jin was.

"I'm a little tired," she said, "You guys go back and rest too."

"Yes, Madam, please go in, it's cold outside." You Song earnestly said.

Song Huiyue turned her head and went in. The moment she turned around, she felt that everything from the past began to flow in her ears and eyes again. Prince Jin was like a jar of mellow old wine. Floating in her heart forever.

With a gloomy face, she closed her eyes tightly, then moved forward and walked in.

The fire was still warm as usual, Yin Xiao and Li Jun both rushed into the house,
She was silent for a moment, pointed to the food box and said, "I'm hungry."

"Eat." Li Jun had long been looking forward to her return, but the scene just now made him feel like a bloodless Shura field, and he thought it would be better to stay in the dark and pretend not to be there.

Yin Xiao didn't say much, he piled up the charcoal in the brazier with a charcoal fire, leaving only the residual temperature, and then moved out an Eight Immortals table from the small kitchen outside, placed it directly on top of the brazier, and put the food in the food box Plates were taken out one by one and placed on the table.

This was made by Li Jun and asked Hu Dangtou to make it. Everything was solid, but it was cold. Some meat dishes had frozen white oil early on, so they had to be warmed up by the charcoal fire.

Song Huiyue hadn't eaten a good meal for a month, and when she picked up the chopsticks, she felt like she was devouring the food.

Li Jun knew that she didn't eat much, and often even what she ate and drank was less than half of his own. Seeing her eating so fast, he immediately sighed: "Poor."

He took a dried persimmon from the table, ate a mouthful, puffed his cheeks and said, "I went to Ouyang just now, and I want to return three thousand taels. He is not reliable in his work. If it weren't for Yinxiao's own ability, this would be a headache." I can't sit still today."

Song Huiyue was half full after eating, so she slowed down and chewed the dry meat slowly with a chopstick: "What happened today?"

Li Jun dryly talked about today's competition - he really couldn't add fuel to the show, and Yin Xiao won without any suspense, so he couldn't tell the truth.

After speaking, he asked Song Huiyue if it was going well in Xiazhou.

Song Huiyue reached out to get the rice wine from the hot pot, and when she reached out, Yin Xiao took out the rice wine and poured it into the wine glass.

"Successful," Song Huiyue raised her wine glass with a smile, "Lou Dutou, really amazing."

Yin Xiao was suddenly praised by her, and immediately stepped back a few years in age, smiled shyly, and fell silent again.

(End of this chapter)