The Heavens: Starting from Traveling through Song Qingshu

Chapter 74

Regarding Zhou Zhiruo's question, Song Xuan didn't speak, but reached out and pulled him into his arms.

Then, she breathed a sigh of relief under her astonished eyes.

After a long while, the two separated, Zhou Zhiruo panted and put her head in Song Xuan's arms, trembling all over.

"Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Zhou Zhiruo hummed lightly, shyly daring not to raise her head.

It was the first time she kissed someone at such an age, and she was a little fascinated by the taste of kissing.

After a long delay, she finally calmed down, touched the scar on her face, her expression was a little hesitant.

"Brother, will you walk with me?"

Song Xuan looked down at her, then nodded, "OK!"

The two walked side by side slowly by the river.

The cold wind blew past, making Zhou Zhiruo's hair a little messy, and a few strands of hair shook slightly in the wind, falling on her jade-like white cheeks.

She embraced Song Xuan's arm, quietly looked up at the snowflakes falling in the sky, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, these past few years, I've been thinking about marrying you every day, and I'm going crazy thinking about it!"

At this time, high above the sky, the snowflakes were falling and thicker, making the slightly desolate landscape a bit more white and poetic.

"I lost my mother when I was young, and my father died at the hands of the Tartars when I was ten years old. Later, I joined the Emei Sect, and my master was my only relative."

"Although Master has a bad temper and is not easy to get along with, she treats me sincerely and never hides it."

Zhou Zhiruo quietly narrated her experience, her tone gradually calmed down.

"Actually, I am not as good as you see, senior brother, nor as pure as you think."

"I am scheming. I have no parents since I was a child. In order to survive, I like to figure out Master's thoughts more than others. This also makes Master train me as the next master."

"Later, I fell in love with you. All I could think about was how to behave more perfectly in front of you and make you like me more."

"But now" she pointed to the scars on her face, "I think about it, and I give up. I don't deserve you like this!"

Song Xuan interrupted: "Whether you deserve it or not, you say it doesn't count, I say it counts!"

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, "Even if senior brother doesn't care, I do. Your people will also care about your civil and military officials! Senior brother will be the emperor in the future. People like me are not worthy of standing by your side!"

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, the sky and the earth are already blurred, and everywhere is covered with silver, which is really beautiful.

Song Xuan and Zhou Zhiruo's bodies had already been covered with snowflakes, and their heads were covered with white hair. They seemed to have passed from youth to twilight years.

"It's so good to snow!"

Zhou Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the snowflakes on Song Xuan's head, and said with a smile, "If I'm not careful, I went to the white head with you, senior brother!"

Song Xuan also smiled and said: "Yes, today I am lucky to be in the snow with you, and this life will be counted as a life together!"

Zhou Zhiruo stared at him softly and looked at him again and again, with a rather complicated look on her face, and said, "This can be regarded as growing old together in another sense, right?

In this life, I don't have any regrets! "

She had a smile on her face, but the smile was very forced, she let go of Song Xuan's arm, turned around and waved to him in a seemingly free and easy manner.

"Senior brother, let's say goodbye here, you will miss me in the future, you can come to Mount Emei to see me!"

Song Xuan snorted, raised his hand and pulled her back, then picked her up by the waist, and carried her on his shoulders.

"Ah, senior brother, what are you doing?" Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed.

"You're not very old, why pretend to be free and easy! At such a young age, why are you still playing with me?"

Song Xuan snorted, "You can only go if I let you go. I don't agree that if you dare to go, Mount Emei will be leveled for you!"

"Senior brother, I feel uncomfortable, so you can let me go back to Mount Emei. I will go back and bury the master. When I feel better, I will come back to you, okay?"

Song Xuan put her down, seeing the panic and uneasiness on her face, he couldn't help but slow down a bit.

"Appearance is like floating clouds to me, I care more about the inside!"

Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head and glanced at her chest, then her voice sounded a little crying, "But, but my heart is not big enough either!"

Song Xuan blinked, am I talking about this inner part?

As expected of a woman in the rivers and lakes, she is bold and unrestrained!

"It's okay, we will have plenty of time to study in the future."

Song Xuan smiled and said: "Let's go, I'll take you back to Mount Emei after the snow stops, and hold a funeral for the teacher!"

"No, no, no!" Zhou Zhiruo quickly refused, "You are now the commander-in-chief of Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, and you can't get away. If you make another trip because of this matter, those under your command will probably hate me even more!"

Song Xuan frowned, "You don't need to be inferior because of your appearance. Even with scars on your face, you are still more beautiful than most women in this world.

Also, in this world, there are many good medicines for removing scars. I will search for some later, and I will finally solve this problem for you! "

This world is a world of martial arts, and many magical secret recipes are researched to heal warriors.

Just like Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, which can connect even shattered bones, one can imagine how heaven-defying the effect of this medicine is.

A mere scar is really not a big problem that is difficult to solve.

When the two returned to the Shuai Mansion, Li Shanchang and others were busy building a mourning hall in a side hall of the Shuai Mansion.

Seeing Song Xuan's return, Lao Li hurriedly stepped forward to plead guilty: "I didn't get the master's order, so Shanchang made his own decisions, I hope."

Song Xuan waved his hand and said, "Master Tai is a hero of our Jinling regime, and should be treated with national courtesy."

While speaking, he walked into the hall, put a stick of incense in front of the coffin of Juejue, burned some paper, and had a conversation with Emei disciples before walking out the door.

As soon as he went out, he was invited to an empty courtyard by Li Shanchang and Liu Bowen.

"The two gentlemen are mysterious, what do you want to say?"

"The lord is planning to marry that Miss Zhou?"

Song Xuan was no longer vague this time, and said directly: "I had a marriage contract with her back then, but because things were delayed, we never got married.

Why, the two of you are not satisfied with her? "

"It's not dissatisfaction!" Li Shanchang hesitated: "In terms of status, Miss Zhou and the lord are the best match. It's just, just"

After only a long time, she still didn't dare to say the following words.

He didn't dare to say it, but Liu Bowen took the topic and said: "My lord, if you marry Miss Zhou as your wife, and when you become emperor in the future, she will be the queen, right?"

Song Xuan laughed and said: "I know what you mean, why, when did the two gentlemen start judging people by their appearance?"

"Don't dare!" Li Shanchang waved his hands quickly.

Song Xuandao: "Don't dare? Don't you just think that the founding queen has a scar on her face, which is unseemly! You don't need to worry about this, it's just a scar, and there are ways to get rid of it.

Also, instead of caring about who I marry, you two should focus more on government affairs.

Next year, I will conquer the entire Jiangnan territory, and then move northward to unify the Central Plains.

Is there enough food and money?Are there enough troops?Is the logistical support sufficient? "

(End of this chapter)