Lonely King and Widow
Chapter 735 The pit is 137 meters deep and the prince forced marriage
Chapter 735 The pit is 137 meters deep and the third prince forced a marriage (2)
Such a picture unexpectedly has a sense of sadness before the war.
"Why does my heart hurt so much?!" Song Ao walked beside him, poking his chest with his fingers, "Could it be that I am a supervising soldier for nothing? Could it be that the title of my prince is a fake?" ? How come there are so many people, but no one calls me?"
Xiao Qian didn't turn his head, and ignored him at all.
Song Ao was bored, and glanced at Xiao Liulang's beautiful side face, "Could it be that he is more handsome than me? No, I am also very handsome. Why should I sit on this cold bench? Did Chang Yuan see it? , His mother's eyes are all on you, completely ignoring the existence of Lao Tzu, this feeling is too uncomfortable!"
"If the little prince doesn't want to, you can go back to Lin'an." Xiao Qian has always been reluctant to his insistence on going to the battlefield.
Smile, Song Ao is willing to do anything?
"Forget it, let's serve as a foil! Anyway, Zhang Yuan is not an outsider, so which one of us is with whom?" After a moment's pause, he saw that Xiao Qian was still silent, and he knew that this fellow was not interested in his topic at all.
After thinking for a while, he helped his wet helmet, shook his hands in disgust, and sighed helplessly, "But Changyuan, that grandson of Wanyanxiu took the little widow, and he dared to take Shangjin with him?" It's really shameless for Zhou Zhou to provoke you. According to me, we don't have to stay in Junzhou, just lead the troops to kill him, kill the grandson by surprise, and snatch the little widow back..."
"Song Ao, I'm warning you, don't do anything reckless!" Xiao Qian squinted at him coldly, then glanced at the people on both sides, and said in a low voice: "When you go to the battlefield, you have to obey me in everything, if not, I will tie you back tomorrow."
"Okay, good, heartless!" Song Ao snorted, "Don't you feel sorry for you, young master? Look at you, you've been a bitch for the past two days, and you've lost a lot of weight. Anyway, this place is not far from Jinzhou , the formations are all set up, don’t they all say that you should strike first on the battlefield? Why bother to talk about etiquette to that bastard?”
"..." Xiao Qian was too lazy to talk to him.
"Oh, are you afraid that Wan Yanxiu's grandson will threaten you with the little widow?" Song Ao guessed to himself, "It shouldn't happen!"
Xiao Qian frowned slightly, his eyes shifted from the people on both sides to Song Ao again.
He looked at him quietly, without saying a word.
Song Ao was stunned, and suddenly seemed to realize something, "...But, this Ping countryman is an asshole, and he has no fun. Who knows if Wanyanxiu is also an asshole? Well, Zhang Yuan's consideration is right. of."
"I want to say." Xiao Qian pursed his lips slightly, "Can you shut up?"
"……Oh."
Whether it is wartime or peacetime, it seems to be a tradition that has not changed for thousands of years to host banquets for officials of the highest level.That night, the prefect of Junzhou prepared a banquet early, waiting for Xiao Qian and his party to come.
While pushing the cups and changing the cups, what they ate was naturally delicacies from mountains and seas, and there was not much shadow of war at the banquet. They all enthusiastically and carefully persuaded the wine, but Xiao Qian took a few sips, leaving Song Ao, Chi Zhong and others behind. The general, went back to the room by himself.
However, before leaving the banquet, he finally discovered Song Ao's usefulness.
It's really reassuring to let him handle things like eating, drinking and drinking.
Everyone could tell that Xiao Shijun was in a bad mood, but he was the boss, so even if these people had doubts, they didn't dare to ask more questions.
For them, this is just a Great Patriotic War whose outcome is unknown.
But for Xiao Qian, regardless of the war factor, there is still Mo Jiu...
Everyone can afford to lose, but he can't!
(End of this chapter)
Such a picture unexpectedly has a sense of sadness before the war.
"Why does my heart hurt so much?!" Song Ao walked beside him, poking his chest with his fingers, "Could it be that I am a supervising soldier for nothing? Could it be that the title of my prince is a fake?" ? How come there are so many people, but no one calls me?"
Xiao Qian didn't turn his head, and ignored him at all.
Song Ao was bored, and glanced at Xiao Liulang's beautiful side face, "Could it be that he is more handsome than me? No, I am also very handsome. Why should I sit on this cold bench? Did Chang Yuan see it? , His mother's eyes are all on you, completely ignoring the existence of Lao Tzu, this feeling is too uncomfortable!"
"If the little prince doesn't want to, you can go back to Lin'an." Xiao Qian has always been reluctant to his insistence on going to the battlefield.
Smile, Song Ao is willing to do anything?
"Forget it, let's serve as a foil! Anyway, Zhang Yuan is not an outsider, so which one of us is with whom?" After a moment's pause, he saw that Xiao Qian was still silent, and he knew that this fellow was not interested in his topic at all.
After thinking for a while, he helped his wet helmet, shook his hands in disgust, and sighed helplessly, "But Changyuan, that grandson of Wanyanxiu took the little widow, and he dared to take Shangjin with him?" It's really shameless for Zhou Zhou to provoke you. According to me, we don't have to stay in Junzhou, just lead the troops to kill him, kill the grandson by surprise, and snatch the little widow back..."
"Song Ao, I'm warning you, don't do anything reckless!" Xiao Qian squinted at him coldly, then glanced at the people on both sides, and said in a low voice: "When you go to the battlefield, you have to obey me in everything, if not, I will tie you back tomorrow."
"Okay, good, heartless!" Song Ao snorted, "Don't you feel sorry for you, young master? Look at you, you've been a bitch for the past two days, and you've lost a lot of weight. Anyway, this place is not far from Jinzhou , the formations are all set up, don’t they all say that you should strike first on the battlefield? Why bother to talk about etiquette to that bastard?”
"..." Xiao Qian was too lazy to talk to him.
"Oh, are you afraid that Wan Yanxiu's grandson will threaten you with the little widow?" Song Ao guessed to himself, "It shouldn't happen!"
Xiao Qian frowned slightly, his eyes shifted from the people on both sides to Song Ao again.
He looked at him quietly, without saying a word.
Song Ao was stunned, and suddenly seemed to realize something, "...But, this Ping countryman is an asshole, and he has no fun. Who knows if Wanyanxiu is also an asshole? Well, Zhang Yuan's consideration is right. of."
"I want to say." Xiao Qian pursed his lips slightly, "Can you shut up?"
"……Oh."
Whether it is wartime or peacetime, it seems to be a tradition that has not changed for thousands of years to host banquets for officials of the highest level.That night, the prefect of Junzhou prepared a banquet early, waiting for Xiao Qian and his party to come.
While pushing the cups and changing the cups, what they ate was naturally delicacies from mountains and seas, and there was not much shadow of war at the banquet. They all enthusiastically and carefully persuaded the wine, but Xiao Qian took a few sips, leaving Song Ao, Chi Zhong and others behind. The general, went back to the room by himself.
However, before leaving the banquet, he finally discovered Song Ao's usefulness.
It's really reassuring to let him handle things like eating, drinking and drinking.
Everyone could tell that Xiao Shijun was in a bad mood, but he was the boss, so even if these people had doubts, they didn't dare to ask more questions.
For them, this is just a Great Patriotic War whose outcome is unknown.
But for Xiao Qian, regardless of the war factor, there is still Mo Jiu...
Everyone can afford to lose, but he can't!
(End of this chapter)
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