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

Chapter 1233 Will I come back alive?
Chapter 1233 Will I come back alive?
Ever since she moved into the City Lord's Mansion, Jun Zitong watched the daily life of the two sisters, Mu Cuuduo and Mrs. Jian, even though she couldn't see anything on the surface, she was jealous and envious in her heart.

In the old days in Liangjing, I only heard that my cousin was very pampered at home, and she was afraid of falling when she held it in the palm of her hand, and she was afraid of melting in her mouth, so she was very envious.

She wanted to go and see it wholeheartedly, but she was trapped in the palace, except for large-scale flower viewing parties or various banquets, she couldn't come out at all, let alone go to the Zhen Guogong's mansion to have a look.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived in Yanghua City, I saw that City Lord Mu and Mrs. Jian are also people who love their daughters as much as they want, and they are no different from General Dugu and his wife.

Looking at the Mu Cuuduo sisters was like looking at Jiaojiao in the past, each of them made her feel envious.

But the more I envy, the more sad I feel, especially when I think of my future is bleak, and I feel sad for myself.

Could it be that he committed too many sins in his previous life?That's why he tortured her so much in this life?
The father and emperor had long since passed away, and the mother and concubine only treated her as a puppet for decoration, the only person she fell in love with, but they couldn't be together in a fair and bright manner.

In this life, there seems to be nothing that can make people happy.

On the second day after they first came to Yanghua City, City Lord Mu was sitting in the manor, and wanted to cleanse them up.

Jun Zitong couldn't refuse, so she had to go over, and she was still in the main seat.

She just sat there quietly, taking a sip of the fruit wine occasionally, watching the scene of City Lord Mu's family loving each other out of the corner of her eye.

Even with just one look, you can see the full of love. My heart is really sore, but I hold it back.

For others, it is a matter of joy and encouragement, but for her, it is suffering.

After finally waiting for the banquet to end, Jun Zitong walked to a remote place, staring at the frozen lake in a daze.

Mrs. Jane appeared at that time. Although everyone said that she was a bit aggressive, her face was really gentle.

And her mind is very delicate, she seems to have noticed her sadness as early as at the banquet, even though she hid it very well.

Mrs. Jane didn't speak, she nodded at Chunhua who was standing by her side, and passed by holding an umbrella.

I don't know when it started to snow lightly, and it fell in an eloquent manner.

Jun Zitong was so immersed in her grief that she didn't pay attention until a shadow was cast over her head.

She thought it was Chunhua, or maybe she drank too much at the banquet, and she talked to herself for a long time, expressing all the grievances of these years.

Jun Zitong's eye circles were red, her slender back trembled slightly, and she looked extremely pitiful.

The person behind took her into his arms and stroked her back gently.

Jun Zitong was taken aback, and an unfamiliar warm fragrance came from the tip of her nose, only to realize that the person holding the umbrella behind her was not Chunhua at all.

She was a little regretful. She had said so much just now, but was overheard.

She wanted to explain something, Mrs. Jane was so smart, she had already guessed what she was thinking, and immediately said a few words of comfort.

Like a mother who loves her daughter eagerly, full of patience, her gentle voice healed the scars in Jun Zitong's heart.

She should have pushed him away, but she was too attached to that warm embrace, which belonged to her mother.

In this way, in the snow by the lake, Jun Zitong and Mrs. Jian became friends because of a heart-to-heart exchange.

If she didn't know what happened to her, Jun Zitong would not believe it. She believed in someone so easily, and it only took such a short time.

Later, Mrs. Jane always came to see her, and every time she brought something with her.

It is said that although she is married, she is also married, and the dowry must be ready.

She asked people to buy a lot in the town. No matter how well prepared the palace is, this is the Northland after all. There are many things to keep out of the cold, and Liangjing must not have all the items here.

Jun Zitong watched her busy, didn't say anything, just listened obediently.

She was a little bit greedy for these short few days, and always felt that she was snatched from the hands of the Mu Cunduo sisters, so she was cautious.

Sometimes I even think, if time can stay here forever, someone cares about me, and my beloved is by my side.

But in the end it was just her extravagant wish, three days passed in a flash, and she had to leave.

Jun Zitong was helped into the carriage, but she still couldn't bear it. She secretly opened the curtain and saw Mrs. Jane smiling and waving at her.

Mrs. Jane asked her to take care of her health, and said that if there is a chance, she must come back and have a look.

Jun Zitong felt chilly in her heart, and she also wanted to come back, but this time, whether she could live or not was a question.

She tried her best to hold up a forced smile, and asked her to take care.

Dugu Xuejiao saw her expression and sighed faintly.

As soon as Jun Zitong put down the curtain, she sat over, pressed the man's head, and placed it on her shoulder.

He comforted her silently.

A princess born in the royal family is sometimes not as happy as a girl from an ordinary family.

Seeing Jun Zitong, I couldn't help but think of myself in the previous life, who was also the one who didn't love her.

Dugu Xuejiao knew better than anyone what it was like, and she knew better why Jun Zitong had such a good relationship with Mrs. Jane in such a short period of time.

She looked strong, but she was lonely in her heart for too long.

The more people can't get anything, the more they yearn for it.

Jun Zitong had never received maternal love since she was a child, and Mrs. Jian treated her a little better, so she couldn't help but get close to her.

Especially in today's situation, about to enter the Beiming realm, and the future is uncertain, these kindnesses are even more precious.

Jun Zitong closed her eyes, leaned lightly on her shoulder, and spoke softly.

"Jiaojiao, will I come back alive? Will I see Mrs. Jane again?"

A person who has never shed tears from the beginning to the end, now there are crystal teardrops in the corner of his eyes.

Dugu Xuejiao heard the choking in her words, and raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Yes, it will."

The voice floated in the carriage, I don't know if it was comforting her or comforting myself.

The wedding procession was mighty, and after another three days, they finally arrived at Xuwang City.

Jun Zitong raised the curtain of the car, looked at the tall city gate, his eyes dimmed.

She escaped from a gold wire cage to a stone cell.

Perhaps it was because the little princess Yelu Fei'er and the great general Shen Tuhu both died in Liangjing, and the Beiming royal family felt that it had lost face.

Even if there is a princess who comes to make a kiss, there is still no good face.

Even today, the people who came to welcome us at the gate of the city were only a dozen or so people who came for a symbolic visit.

It's clearly trying to show them off.

The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion were so angry that they wanted to stomp their feet. They had never been so angry before.

One by one wished they could go up and chop off their heads and kick them as a ball, and when they saw the dead fish eyes, they were shocked.

Thanks to the Lord, General Zhan Jinghuan held his breath and raised his hand to suppress their complaints.

At this time, whoever makes the first move is irrelevant.

Maybe Bei Ming did it on purpose, just waiting for you to show your flaws, and then clung to it, so as to launch troops in a fair and honest manner.

Dugu Xuejiao sat in the carriage without moving, she just glanced through the gap in the curtain and sneered.

Heh, this is very likely to be the handwriting of that Queen Shentu.

(End of this chapter)