Chapter 23 Meeting in a narrow road

After finishing speaking, he turned around, vigorously pushed away the soldiers who were in the way, put Situ He's arm around his shoulder, and helped him to stumble forward.

Liu Xiancheng, Shangshu of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, is Li Guojiu's favorite student. It is too easy for Mr. Li to enter the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.Seeing this situation, Liu Xiancheng had no choice but to say: "Go get ready and send General He back to the residence."

Li Shu couldn't stop talking, cursing as he walked: "General He, you are really made of iron? Even if it is iron, a hundred military sticks should be broken, right? Does it really hurt?"

Situ He's face was pale, and his handsome face was covered with sweat. The sweat pooled and slid down his neck drop by drop, getting into his sweaty jacket. At that moment in the cell, a voice suddenly said: "It doesn't hurt."

Because, Jing Xiaobai was squatting in the corner crying with his back against the cold iron wall. The cell was dark, and the light of the torch on the wall kept jumping, and occasionally exploded with a "crack", creating a gloomy and strange atmosphere.

Not many people have seen Bailijing cry, but Li Shu has never seen one before, so he immediately kicked Bailijing's shoes, and said casually like before: "Hey, Jing Xiaobai, are you fainted from fright? "

Situ He broke away from the people who were supporting him on the left and right, and pushed Li Shu almost onto the brazier. He raised his breath, bent down, picked up the girl who was squatting on the ground, and said with a smile: "Look, am I fine? It's just a hundred army sticks, I can't die."

The girl in her arms looked up at him, her translucent black eyes gleamed with crystal tears, time seemed to go back to the day when he set out four years ago, if he had jumped off the horse and crouched on the side of the road like this If she was crying, would she also see the same tears?Tears flickering only for him...

However, it wasn't four years ago, Jing Xiaobai blinked away the tears as soon as she lowered her eyes, silently wrapped her arms around his waist with one hand, supported his body, and moved out step by step.

It was already evening, the setting sun was red, and when they left the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, the carriage was ready. Li Shu rode a horse and followed behind their carriage shamelessly.

A group of people left the imperial city, but they were blocked by a not-so-luxurious sedan chair in front of them, Li Shu pointed forward with a horsewhip in his hand, and hummed: "Which family's sedan chair is this, dare to block the way of the Lord! Hurry up and get out of the way!"

Standing beside the sedan chair was an unremarkable boy, seeing this, he turned around and raised the thick curtain of the sedan chair, before he saw the figure in the sedan chair, he smelled a weak cough.

Afterwards, a dark blue figure came out with a bow, and the young servant said: "The young one is a servant of Zuo Xiang's mansion, and he accompanied our eldest son to fetch Princess Jing back to his mansion."

"The eldest son of Zuo Xiangfu?" Li Shu listened, his small eyes looked back and forth at Mo Wen, his voice was uncontrollable, and he repeated it unabashedly: "This is the eldest son of Zuo Xiangfu? !"

Mo Wen lived in the side courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion for ten years, and has been living in "legends". Few people have seen his true face, so it's no wonder that Li Shu was surprised.

With such a loud noise, it was hard for Bailijing not to hear it. She lifted the curtain of the car window and looked out——

As if in response, he happened to meet Shang Mowen's indifferent black eyes. The setting sun shone on the side of his face, covering his paleness a little. He is as independent as the pines and green bamboos.

She lowered the curtain and said to the man lying on the couch, "Hey, wait for me for a while." After speaking, she dropped the wet silk towel in her hand and jumped off the carriage.

Jogging to Mo Wen's side, he raised his head and asked, "Didn't you be asked to go back home to rest, why are you here?"

Mo Wen coughed a few more times, and when Baili Jing approached, he realized that his face was as pale as ever. He leaned over a little and took her hand, carefully writing stroke by stroke in her palm.

Four words.

"And so you go home."

After finishing writing, Mo Wen held her hand and waited quietly for her reply.

Bai Lijing was always gentle towards Mo Wen, and she never had any deep speculation about his behavior. She smiled lightly and said, "You go home first, I have something to do, so go back later."

This time, Mo Wen didn't let go immediately. He glanced at the carriage not far away, then looked down at her, frowned and shook his head slightly, afraid that she might not understand what he meant, he wrote on her palm again: "I'm waiting for you."

Bai Lijing smiled, took a step forward, combed his hair hanging on his shoulders neatly, adjusted his clothes, raised her head, and said in a softer and softer voice: "Don't wait for me, go home first, the weather is getting worse." It's getting late, remember to add some clothes when you go back, don't freeze, you know?"

No one had ever seen Princess Jing's gentle and virtuous appearance, so the guards were all dumbfounded, and Li Shu also opened their mouths to see the weird scene in front of them.

Mo Wen's eyes were soft, a smile appeared on his lips, he finally stopped insisting, and nodded lightly, then, he leaned over slightly, and pressed his warm lips on the back of Baili Jing's hand.

Touch and go.

Not predatory, not aggressive, just a gentle kiss.

This time, Bailijing didn't immediately withdraw her hand with a big change in expression, but said calmly with a smile: "Yuanshan, send the eldest son back to the mansion quickly, so he can take care of him."

She put Mo Wen into the sedan chair with her own hands, and when the sedan chair got up, she stepped into the carriage again. Marshal Situ's mansion is in the west of the city, which is completely different from Zuo Xiang's mansion in the east of the city.

Since she returned to the carriage, Situ He has never opened his eyes. She twisted the silk towel to wipe his sweaty forehead, cheeks, and neck. Situ He suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

Bailijing was startled, and the carriage stopped suddenly. She lost her balance and fell into the carriage, almost knocking over the water in the jar beside her.

"Heh, what's the matter?" Baili Jing asked hurriedly.

Situ He didn't look at her, and said in a deep voice, "You don't have to stay here to take care of me, I'm fine, you can go back."

"Heh..." Baili Jing frowned.

"Let's go now! Immediately! Immediately! Do you hear me!" Situ He turned his head to stare at her, with angry seas in his phoenix eyes, and panted violently.

Situ He changed several temperaments within a day, which caught Bai Lijing off guard. Since she was a child, he was the person she dared to bully the most. No matter how long time has passed, whether she is on Lutai Mountain or married to Mo Wen, she I have always believed that He will not change.

But what happened now?
Bai Lijing looked straight at Situ He for a long time, but he didn't look at her. At this time, Bai Lijing wouldn't say jokingly like she did when she was a child, Hey, don't be angry, I'm just kidding with you, what do you have? Speak out if you are unhappy.

She remained silent, lifted the curtain, and jumped out of the carriage.

As soon as his feet landed, he was stunned immediately. The surrounding scenery was so familiar. The mansion in front of him was quite low-key, but the two stone lions in front of the door were extremely mighty. Palace".

(End of this chapter)

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