Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 1158 I don't want to send you back.

Chapter 1158 I don't want to send you back.

Jin Xiangyun looked at the eloquent women on the opposite side, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Is it easy to be a bandit? It's so difficult to make money now.

In order to feed his brothers and lead them to live a better life as soon as possible, he agreed to do this vote.

At the risk of being chased and killed by the hidden guards of the Grand Master's Mansion, he reluctantly agreed.

Jin Xiangyun narrowed his mung bean eyes and looked at Tong Ritian as if asking for help.

Usually, he is the best eloquent, and it is no problem to fight with the Confucian scholars. At this time, whoever will rush if he is not at the forefront!

Tong Ritian took out a fan from nowhere, and fanned it pretendingly.

"Sisters, you can't say things like that, and that's not how accounts are calculated.

It is said that if a gentleman makes a promise, it is hard to chase after a horse. Since there has been an agreement before, it should be done according to the agreement. "

Having said that, she turned her head and looked at Dugu Xuejiao flatteringly.

He is known as the strategist of the Skeleton Gang, so he naturally has his advantages, such as his wink.

Although the little girls in front of me had very loud voices, it was obvious that they were not the ones who made the decisions.

"Miss Dugu, I've heard of your name a long time ago. We, the Skeleton Gang, respect you very much. What do you think about this matter?"

As soon as these words came out, the golden branches and jade leaves stopped talking, and turned their gazes.

Dugu Xuejiao was quite dissatisfied with the Skeleton Gang. If Li Tingxian and the others hadn't cut off their gangsters halfway, they would definitely go to war tonight.

Maybe this group of dogs will kill them all for five hundred gold leaves.

She sneered and waved her hand.

"Whoever you agreed with at the beginning, you will find whoever you are now."

The meaning is obvious, she doesn't want to get involved in this matter, she likes to do whatever she wants.

Dugu Xuejiao felt that it was meaningless, she stretched herself, stood up, and walked sideways towards the door.

"It's getting late, everyone, hurry up and go home, wash up and sleep."

Jin Zhiyu Ye got up, rolled her eyes at a group of big and thick bandits, turned her head and walked out.

Su Li is even more like a little tail, as soon as Dugu Xuejiao stood up, she rushed over and grabbed the corner of her clothes without letting go.

"Sister, I forgot to bring my umbrella when I went out."

The implication is, can you send me back.

Dugu Xuejiao paused, thinking that there is still a thousand-year-old vinegar jar at home, even if it is a younger brother, he should keep some distance to avoid accidental injury.

She missed Su Li's shoulder and looked at Su Baiyue who followed behind without saying a word.

"Xiaobai, didn't you bring an umbrella?"

Su Baiyue glared at Suli with a very disdainful tone.

"A big man, what is this little rain? Why is he so delicate?"

Suli felt that several arrows had been shot in her chest, bleeding profusely.

Unexpectedly, the golden branches and jade leaves are still adding fuel to the fire.

"Master Suli, if you don't mind, you can go back with our carriage."

She obviously cared about the words, but Su Li felt very prickly, and got hit by several arrows in the chest again.

Why is it so difficult to stay with my sister for a while.

Several people were fighting in front, Li Tingxian stayed to deal with the aftermath.

He once again conveyed the meaning of the regent to the three Jin Xiangyun brothers, and no matter who wants to hit Miss Dugu in the future, they will all have their heads shot.

The three Jin Xiangyun brothers looked at each other, feeling that they had gotten into big trouble, and there was unspeakable suffering.

Li Tingxian hooked his lips into a smile, and pulled Wan Baolu to leave.

"Since the head of the family doesn't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence, and I want to remind you again, don't pluck the tiger's hair, otherwise you will die miserably."

Jin Xiangyun was squeezed in the middle by two brothers, his body was on the verge of falling, and the pork belly on his belly trembled.

Here, Dugu Xuejiao had just left the door of the living room when she saw someone walking towards her in the yard.

Dressed in scarlet clothes like fire, walking in the rain curtain, all the ink hair is falling down, winding and magnificent.

There was unprecedented light in her eyes, and she ran over quickly.

"Brother Qingchen, why are you here?"

Jun Qingchen took the person who rushed over to his arms, and reached out to touch her hair, feeling a little distressed.

"Leave this kind of trivial matter to me in the future. There is no need for Qingqing to make a special trip. What if I catch a cold."

Li Gen was standing not far away, with sharp ears and eyes, he could hear his words clearly, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

Master, Miss is the living Hades Goddess of War on the battlefield, how can she be so fragile.

Meteor didn't hear clearly, just because she was secretly looking at Yan Wu who was holding the umbrella for the prince.

The two seemed to have a good understanding, they raised their heads and looked at each other, their eyes were lingering for a moment, and then shyly shy away.

Su Li suddenly saw Jun Qingchen appearing here, she was a little unhappy, pouted, and tightened the corner of her clothes even more.

"Sister, won't you take me back?"

Su Baiyue couldn't stand him being stupid here, and before Dugu Xuejiao could answer, he dragged him out.

"You should be careful. I didn't see that the prince has been staring at your paws, as if he wanted to chop off your hands and fry them."

Su Li's small body trembled, and she subconsciously looked at Jun Qingchen, and she really saw him staring at her hand, which felt like being entangled by a poisonous snake.

He shook his body, and loosened his sleeves wisely, but his face would not be wiped away for a while.

He raised his head, stretched his neck, snorted coldly, passed by Jun Qingchen, and walked straight out of the far door.

Dugu Xuejiao watched the few people leave, then stepped forward to wrap Jun Qingchen's waist affectionately, and looked up at him.

"Brother Qingchen, are you here to take me back home?"

Jun Qingchen's originally expressionless cold face instantly became very gentle, and his big hand passed through her arm, hugging her by the waist.

"I heard that you are going to come here to play, I am worried, so I came to have a look."

Caught off guard, dog food was scattered all over the courtyard, and the owl and eagle guards who were hiding behind the rain curtain all turned their heads and covered their ears, pretending that they hadn't seen anything.

Jun Qingchen carried her into the carriage, never mentioned that he came to chat with Shen Tuhu, only said that he came because he was worried about her.

Dugu Xuejiao sweetly hugged his arm and listened to him talk about the past.

Now the missions of various countries have almost left, and there is only one Beiming left, which is not well-intentioned no matter how you look at it.

The Beiming Mission, headed by Shen Tuhu, took advantage of Yelu Fei'er's death to make trouble. The purpose is obvious.

They are harboring evil intentions and want to use this to stir up troubles in a fair manner.

It's a pity that they underestimated Jun Qingchen. They thought the plan was seamless, but in the end they fell into the trap. It will be even more difficult to make waves in the future.

Jun Qingchen held her little hand and caressed it leisurely.

"Now that Jun Chengzhi is dead, Prince An's Mansion is considered abolished. Taishi Pang jumped over the wall in a hurry, thinking of cooperating with Beiming people, it's really dead."

Dugu Xuejiao was surprised, her eyes widened.

"You mean to say that Grand Master Pang and the others are responsible for everything today? If that's the case, collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country is a death penalty."

Jun Qingchen's thin lips curled slightly, and he took her hand to his lips and kissed it.

"Tingfenglou is collecting relevant evidence, and when the time is right, they will be wiped out."

Dugu Xuejiao nodded in agreement and asked again.

"Then who is our next target?"

Jun Qingchen saw that she was eager to try, his eyes were shining brightly, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to scrape her forehead lightly, and whispered a name with his thin lips next to her ear.

After Dugu Xuejiao listened, she thought for a moment, then nodded.

"I think the same as brother Qingchen, does this count as a tacit understanding?"

Jun Qingchen hugged her tightly in his arms, pressed her back against him with his big hands, and his voice was a bit resentful.

"Qingqing, ever since your family found out that day, they have treated me like a thief.

I want to see you every night, but I always see my father-in-law over the wall, oh..."

Speaking of the old man, I couldn't help but sigh.

If it was just an ordinary guard guarding there, he would not take it seriously at all, and the medicine would be over.

But if it was the old man, he had to think carefully.

Every day at night, Duguduo stood by the courtyard wall in high spirits, as if he had eaten Shiquan Dabu soup, with a big knife in his hand.

If he can't come because of something, the three sons will be called to guard in turn. In short, there must be no shortage of people.

Hearing what he said, Dugu Xuejiao couldn't help but chuckled, raised her head and kissed him on the chin.

"It's only a few months before we get married, brother Qingchen bear with it."

Jun Qingchen felt a pain in his heart, so he could only find ways to meet outside and hug him in the carriage, so as to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

"I don't want to send you back."

It's rare to see him play tricks and be wronged like a child.

Dugu Xuejiao laughed softly, grabbed his hand and put it on her lips for a few kisses, changing the subject.

"In a few days it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, brother Qingchen promised to take me to see the imperial concubine.

When I thought about going to see my mother-in-law, I was a little nervous, and I really didn't know what to say. "

If Concubine Xiao Gui was still alive, she would be a most honorable and amazing person, whether or not she could take a fancy to her rough daughter-in-law is still another matter.

In her previous life, she married Jun Qingchen, and every Mid-Autumn Festival, Jun Qingchen disappeared without a trace, and when she came back, she smelled of alcohol and was very sad.

She was distressed, but there was nothing she could do.

He never mentioned Concubine Mu in front of her, and he never said that he would take her to offer incense to Concubine Xiao, just because the closed door in his heart had not yet opened to her.

But it's different now, he offered to take her to see his concubine mother, and even confessed all the previous entanglements, which showed that the knot in his heart had been untied.

Dugu Xuejiao faintly looked forward to it, but she was also a little nervous, just like an ugly daughter-in-law seeing her in-laws.

Jun Qingchen hugged her tightly in his arms, rubbing his chin on the top of her hair.

"Silly Qingqing, my concubine will definitely like you very much, there is nothing to be nervous about."

The two were talking in the carriage, covering everything from court affairs to family affairs, without any concealment.

There was still thunder and rain outside, and a sudden gust of cold wind blew the curtain of the carriage, just as a thunder flashed by.

Dugu Xuejiao narrowed her eyes when she saw a carriage speeding past through the gap.

"I seem to have seen my cousin's carriage. How could she leave the palace so late?"

There are golden bells hanging from the four corners of Jun Zitong's carriage, and colorful curtains hanging down, which are easy to identify.

Dugu Xuejiao only took a quick glance and recognized it, feeling a little suspicious in her heart.

Jun Qingchen raised his hand and lifted the corner of the car curtain, glanced outside, his voice was low.

"It is indeed Huiyi."

After putting down the car curtain, he seemed to think of something and added another sentence.

"Huiyi's birthday seems to be just a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Dugu Xuejiao widened her eyes in surprise, so today is probably Jun Zitong's birthday?
If so, it would be even more puzzling.

If she didn't stay in the palace to celebrate her birthday, why would she run outside the palace?
Unconsciously a little worried.

Dugu Xuejiao thought for a while, and explained a few words to the people outside.

(End of this chapter)