Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 1043 Hidden Sword Name (The Finale)

Four full drawers of exquisite ornaments made Qin Su's eyes crooked with laughter.

Huan Zicheng's "small gift" really suits her wishes.

She frowned and slowly opened the fifth drawer.

There is neither dazzling precious light nor warmth, and there is only a crested hairpin in the drawer on this floor.

The hairpin looked to be quite old, the pearls inlaid on it had turned yellow, and the precious stone held under the phoenix's mouth seemed to be dusty and gray.

"This is..." Qin Su picked up Fengchai, feeling a little puzzled.

What's the point of Huanzi putting such an old hairpin in a box?
Just as she was thinking this way, a soft sigh came from beside her.

Qin Su turned her head and met Jing Hong's gentle eyes.

"This hairpin... is Madam's old thing." Jing Hong said softly, and there seemed to be infinite sigh in his words.

Qin Su was startled.

lady?

Could it be that the madam Jinghong mentioned was...

"When Mrs. Pei was young, she loved this hairpin the most." Jing Hong's voice sounded again.

Qin Su was startled for a moment, then turned cold all of a sudden, raised her hand and put the hairpin back to its original place.

Pei's is her biological mother.

In the past and present lives, this so-called biological mother never fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother well. It was fine if she lost her daughter and didn't look for it, but later on, she even mistook her for a daughter.

Qin Su really had no way to forgive her.

Even though she knew that Mrs. Pei must have had difficulties and had to do so, she just couldn't forgive her.

At least not yet.

Perhaps one day, when she has a child herself, she will be able to understand Pei's difficulties. On that day, she may forgive Pei for all the things she did in the past.

But at this moment, the tone in her heart could not be calmed down.

Looking at Qin Su's slightly cold face, Jing Hong sighed, leaned forward suddenly, and gently embraced her in his arms, and said softly: "Your Highness should be angry now, those things back then, even if there are difficulties, However, I can’t say that there’s nothing wrong with it. It’s just that Your Highness shouldn’t just get into this horn. The days ahead are still very long. When will you be tired and tired from walking outside? Find a place to rest your feet, Your Highness only needs to remember that there is also His Highness's home in the capital city."

Qin Su nestled in her arms, her mood fluctuated from time to time, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

Seeing that she remained silent, Jinghong let go of her, and looked intently at her face.

Qin Su frowned and lowered her head, allowing her to look at her with an expression on her face.

Jing Hong sighed again, stroked Qin Su's hair pitifully, then turned around and opened the car curtain.

At this time, the person who can comfort Qin Su the most should not be her.

"Your Highness Nine, please get in the car, this subordinate will leave now." She said in a foreign language, feeling a little sad in her heart.

Back then, she was also one of the people who tracked down Shisanniang Huan, but old Huan Gong only gave them five days to search, and when the time came, they had to turn back immediately.Therefore, they only found out that Miao Ji had gone to the south, but they had no time and energy to investigate further, so they could only put the little baby girl aside for the time being.

Mrs. Pei had a serious illness because of this, and broke up with Huan Daofei because of this. Later, she became sick because of missing her daughter.

Thinking about the past, Jing Hong sighed softly, and was about to get out of the car when she lifted her foot, but suddenly, her clothes were grabbed by someone.

When she turned her head, she saw Qin Su was pulling a corner of her dress, her head was lowered, just like her low voice: "In the future... maybe I will figure it out..." The voice was slightly difficult, but it was The words are clear: "When I am free, I will ask Mr. to tell me... about her... back then."

Jinghong's eyes lit up, he nodded vigorously and said, "This subordinate will. When His Highness wants to hear it, this subordinate will speak."

Qin Su gave a soft "um" and let go of her: "Call Li Lang in." After a pause, she added: "I miss him."

Jing Hong burst out laughing, and Qu flicked her finger: "Your Highness is not ashamed."

Qin Su turned her head away from looking at her, and muttered: "I just miss him, let him come in."

Jing Hong shook his head with a smile, and stepped out of the car door.

Qin Su still tilted his head, but stretched out his hand, opened the box door, opened the drawer, took out the old hairpin, and looked at it carefully.

It turned out that this was her mother's old thing when she was young.

It is said that her biological mother, Mrs. Pei, was very beautiful when she was young. The famous book "Qinglian Banquet" was caught by Huan Daofei.

Qin Su pouted.

The beauties who are famous all over the world don't use very good hairpins, and they don't look very expensive.

With such a broken hairpin, how can she be worthy of her status as the princess of Jinling?
She thought so, but she held the hairpin extremely tightly with her hand, carefully put it into the armhole, and looked around after putting it away, just like a thief.

At this moment, the car door suddenly opened, and Li Xuandu, dressed in Tsinghua University, stepped into the car with a smile.

Qin Su raised her head to look at him, and suddenly reached out her hand, grabbed the skirt of his chest, pulled him into the car, and immediately closed the door with a "bang".

Jinghong turned his head at this moment, just in time to see Qin Su plunge into Li Xuandu's arms, and couldn't help but smile again.

It's nice to be young.

Only when such a young and good-looking person cuddles and hugs each other like this can people miss them so much.

She smiled and beat the horse and walked beside the car, involuntarily pricking up her ears to listen to the movement inside.

This was the task assigned by Huan Zicheng, she was asked to watch the young couple closely, and before the bridal chamber, they were not allowed to do anything out of the ordinary.

"Especially guard against Li Jiu."

These are Huan Zicheng's original words.

There was a smile on Jinghong's face again, and he continued to listen to the corner in an open and above board manner.

There was silence in the carriage for a long time, and it was not until the carriage had traveled a hundred miles that intermittent voices could be heard.

"The hidden hall is my dowry, my husband must not forget this." It was a woman's voice, weak and moving, like singing, embedded in the sound of horseshoes.

Then the man's voice sounded like a chord: "Mrs. Du Yi, what madam wants to do, I will listen to you as a husband." The deep and gentle voice, just by listening to it, you can imagine the face of the man.

Then there was a crisp laughter in the carriage, followed by the woman's slightly troubled voice: "I don't like the name Yintang, I hate it very much."

"In Madam's opinion, what should I change my name to?" the man said in a good-tempered manner, his words full of indulgence.

"Let's call it Tibetan Sword." The woman said with a smile: "The Tibetan of the collection, the sword of the long sword. The sword is in the box, and it will fly when the time comes."

"It's a good name, so I'll follow Madam." The man's voice sounded as clear as playing a piano: "From now on, the hidden hall will be called Hidden Sword Villa."

The woman's laughter came from the carriage again, like an oriole singing, and the tit on the tree flew out in shock, flapping its wings all the way, flying over the group of horses and carriages heading north, and flying over the large thin clouds And the vastness of snow, gradually go far away...

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　I'm really too lazy to develop it separately, so let's send it to the finale in one breath.Thank you for your monthly tickets and rewards.Seeing this, you must be able to understand that "Zhe Jinchun" is actually the prequel of "The Shushu Dezheng", or rather, it is the prequel of Hidden Sword Villa. "Zhe Jinchun" wrote the beginning of the Tibetan Sword Villa, and "Shushu Dezheng" wrote about its most prosperous period. If there is still strength, the author will write the ending chapter of the Tibetan Sword Villa.Of course, I haven't been doing this recently, so I want to let the story of time and space go for a while.There will be a chapter of testimonials later, free of charge, you guys.

　　
　
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