Qingchuan History

Chapter 767 Encounter

This guy is really smarter than before, he only mentioned it that day, and he already got the words out.

"Which west side? Old Weixi, or the new district?"

Murong Xun picked the surrounding tender grass and handed it to Jingting singers, "West of Qingchuan, what is the mountain?" He looked at Huo Weiwei.

"Back to your majesty, Buzhou Mountain."

The tender grass nestled into Jing Tingge's palm, she was stunned for a moment, so she didn't feed her.

Murong Xun shook his head helplessly, led the lamb to eat in her hands, and said, "I'll let you feed it, you'll be fine, wait for the little one to come by itself."

In this way, it has already moved over, and the distance between the monarch and his subjects has dropped sharply.

Huo Weiwei could see that as long as Jingting Song appeared, Murong Xun would see no one else in his eyes, and he really had to follow the king's order to arrange accommodation for the night - the king said that he wanted to stay in the common people's house, this herdsman she knew was a good option.

So he got up and went over to discuss, and Jing Tingge, who was left in a daze, finally returned to his senses.

"Is it a man or a woman? How old are you? An aborigine of Buzhou Mountain?"

Lianzhupao stunned Murong Xun's question again, and answered after a long while: "No question."

Jing Tingge blurted out his complaints and said the same thing, why didn't he make it clear, the reaction was not in the right place, and he just stared at him with a pair of beauties.

"Ask later, it's not difficult." Murong Xun couldn't stand her stare, so sweetly, seeing her hand feeding the sheep was very firm, "Isn't it itchy?"

Just now Jing Tingge's mind was fully stretched on Shi Potian's shocking three characters of Bu Zhou Shan, and only then did he regain consciousness, shrinking his hands from itching.Xiao Yang followed her forward, trying to block her face, Jing Tingge was busy hiding his face, Murong Xun laughed softly.

"The court song that gods and ghosts are not afraid of, was harassed helplessly by a sheep!"

"You still read jokes! Don't pull it away!"

"Yang'er is docile, I like you to be close to you, why not be more approachable!"

It is joy to eat in the palm of my hand!Jing Tingge hid half back, propped one hand on the grass, and was finally rubbed against the face by the sheep's mouth, Murong Xun just started, pulled the lamb back lightly, and said in a low voice:
"Don't kiss indiscriminately. My people."

Jing Ting Ge heard about it, but he didn't know it clearly, let alone want to get it clearly, so he wanted to get up, but was stopped by Murong Xun:
"It's rare, let's feed some more."

In the past, she would have flatly refused.

But because of Ayan.Or Shangguan Banquet.Actively and passively, she stepped on the fireworks in the world, and those fireworks marks were left on her heart, teaching her to be soft and slow down, and to feed grass with the setting sun on a spring evening.

Ah Yan has this person on his face.

She looked at Murong Xun's face with a lot of meaning.

Murong Xun always felt that there was something in his eyes that he hadn't seen before, and his heart beat suddenly. He wanted to say something but he heard her say: "Then feed some more. Do they all like to eat if you grab a handful? Or is it more particular?"

Huo Weiwei saw this scene from afar when he came back.

The two are not close, so they are not intimate, just like friends, but they last inexplicably for a long time, and the left hand is as natural as the right hand.

From time to time Murong Xun pointed to the surrounding grass and twirled it, as if explaining.Jing Tingge didn't nod, but his expression was serious, he even took a piece of grass from the other party and twirled it in his hand, he seemed to understand it, got up and searched, found a good clump and fed it to the lamb's mouth.

The evening light hovered over the Northland grassland, swam over and circled the two of them, and the arc around her side face also circled into his deep eyes.

She will be a good mother.Murong Xun had no reason to think.He is clearly gentle when he is not counting or poisonous, and feeding lambs is like taking care of children.

Huo Weiwei felt that he should go forward and report it, so he couldn't move for no reason.The dark golden sunset surrounding the two of them kept her outside, and any sound was disturbing.

It was Jing Tingge who noticed that someone was approaching and looked up.

Murong Xun followed her gaze and saw Huo Weiwei not far away.

"Is it settled?"

The herdsmen live in the northeast of the Daqin Grassland. It is a small house with yellow walls and red tiles. The green fields are fresh and lively, especially in the dark.When you get closer, you will know how old it is. The herdsman's wife said that this house was handed down by the ancestors and repaired from generation to generation. It has been nearly a hundred years.

There was a young boy in the family, about twelve or three years old, with dark skin and bright eyes, he knew Huo Weiwei, he was only half a stick away from embarrassment before chattering, and whispering in her ear for a while.

Huo Weiwei said "oh", stretched his neck to the backyard with curiosity on his face, and said, "Call her over here! There are guests here, so it will be more lively with more children."

"She doesn't like to talk." The young boy shrugged and went to the backyard to call someone.

When the little girl appeared in the dark corner of the main room with only one oil lamp, Jing Tingge felt dazzled.

The little girl had a dull face and dull eyes, but her face changed when she saw Jing Tingge.

So much so that both Murong Xun and Huo Weiwei were aware of it, and turned to look at Jing Tingge - she was calm, with a somewhat inexplicable expression, as if she didn't understand what kind of color the child had changed.

"But you think the gods have descended to earth?" Huo Weiwei rounded things up with a smile.

The girl nodded for a while, showing no sincerity.

Jing Tingge's eyes narrowed on the girl.

Huo Weiwei raised his hand to beckon her over.

The girl obeyed, but walked slowly, Jing Tingge's eyes moved with her every step of the way, until they were only a few feet away, and both sides confirmed that they hadn't lost their eyes.

"It's still a beauty." Huo Weiwei looked at it for a moment, and reached out to pat the girl's head to show his affection, but she avoided it.

"She fainted at the door of my house at that time, she was very embarrassed, her whole body was dirty, and she was too thin." The young boy explained, "I have never liked talking. You don't mind."

No matter how it sounds, it sounds like someone fleeing from a disaster, but I don't know where it came from, and what kind of difficulty it is.

Jingting song knows.

So did she escape from the Qiwei border, or on the way north to the border?

What about her mother?
After dinner, the Huo brothers and sisters went out to settle down most of their entourage.The herdsman's family retreated politely, leaving Murong Xun and Jing Tingge in the main room.

"Go out for a walk?"

Jing Tingge was waiting for the girl, so he didn't want to say anything, so he just replied: "You are here to check the people's sentiments, and you have stayed here. You should have more contacts with the people."

There were inspections along the way, and it was not deserted. In the evening, I chatted with the owner of the house a lot, and the night was his personal time.When Murong Xun was about to say something, Jing Tingge stood up:

"I'm very tired. You should go to bed early, and set off tomorrow morning for a few more miles. It's time to go back."

If she didn't intend to not be called the king, since she is a submissive, she must always pay attention to it.

When I got back to the house, I didn't really rest. I sat patiently at the table and drank tea. After a stick of incense passed by, I heard the knock on the door.

Very light, like a thief.Jing Tingge also opened the door like a thief and dragged people in. It took only two breaths before and after.

"Rui Rui. I remember your name correctly."

It sounds the same as the teacher's word, and the shape of the font is also similar, so it is difficult to remember it wrong.

Speaking of which, this girl is still her "student".

"Mr. said in the past that he would teach me so that I would have a good name, does it still count?"

Jing Tingge raised his eyebrows slightly, "Xin Wang's Mansion is gone. You deserve to die. What do you want Cong Yun's name to do?"

Ruirui pursed her lips tightly, "I follow Yun's generation, and my mother can gain more face under Jiuquan and be less bullied."

Sure enough, there is no mother.Jing Tingge looked at her coldly, "Mrs. Pei gave birth to Princess Jiayi, and Qi Jun pardoned the whole world. The entire Prince Xin's Mansion was sent to Beidi, where the sentence was suspended for one year. Why did your mother go to Jiuquan?"

Ruirui replied that her father was dead, and Tanying made the decision. Many people died on the way to the north, all of which were caused by poison overnight.

I don't know about Jing Ting Ge, I think it was originally kept secret, but Gu Xinglang deliberately suppressed it.

"Some people in the mansion thought that His Majesty had pardoned the assassin secretly, but those who died were insignificant people, including mother. I knew it was her."

Tan Ying killed these people.

Luzhou's short-term confrontation with Jing Tingge also knows her well. Among the daughters of this generation of high families, there is no one who is more ruthless than her.

"But you didn't die. You escaped."

"I was sick that day and couldn't eat a bite of food." There was no poisoning.

Jing Tingge propped his elbows and stared at the lights on the table, "Back then you betrayed me and almost killed me in the palace. Why should I accept you as a disciple again."

"I know you are Jingting Song."

It means knowing that she once pretended to be Shangguan Yan's Mrs. Ru to work in Qi State.This girl is only six years old this year, her childish voice has not faded but her tone is mature, which is different from last summer.

"And you are not dead. Whether I betray you or not, you will not die. You are so smart, you will not miss the situation where your identity is exposed. Even if you are exposed, you can retreat unscathed. What you said that day, I Listen, and think about it later,"

"Have you figured it all out?" Jing Tingge smiled.

Ruirui blushed slightly, "I have figured it out a bit." She added: "It was my fault that I betrayed you, but that woman is covering the sky in the palace. If I don't tell the truth, both mother and I will suffer."

Isn't it hard now?Mother is gone.

"You know I'm Jing Ting Ge, but you don't know the real face of Jing Ting Ge." Luzhou Shi always had that vixen's face, "But you recognized me when you saw me just now. Why."

After all, she was young, and the panic in the girl's eyes could not be hidden. "I saw your portrait later."

Who showed it to you?Sandalwood?
Jing Tingge didn't ask, and stared at the lights for a while. "Can."

The girl didn't understand for a while.

"Since I want to pay homage to the teacher, kneel down and kowtow three times, it seems that I still want to serve tea?" She tapped the table with two fingers, thought for a while and said: "Tomorrow morning, I will do the ceremony of apprenticeship again, and it will be regarded as an account to the kind-hearted family who adopted you. "

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