who is my husband

Chapter 25

"Well, Xun" Yun Ying responded softly, she no longer calls them husbands now, how willful and reckless they were when they were young, others can treat them as childish words, and will not take it seriously, now after all, it is already grown up.Although she will marry one of them sooner or later, she still has no choice but to call them by their first names.

Burying her head comfortably into his neck, inhaling the clean and charming fragrance of medicine on his body, the hair of the two of them was entangled together in the breeze, adding a strong lingering smell.

"Yingying, you miss your home in Kyoto." Song Xunyi gently rested his head on top of her head, hugging her tightly, "Let's go back to Kyoto."

She raised her head in surprise, and asked in disbelief, "Really?" In the past three years, they have never been back to Kyoto, and she has never brought it up. She firmly believes that there must be a reason for them not to go back. Letters would always be sent from the General's Mansion, and Chu Hongming did not urge her to go back, and she lived here really comfortably and comfortably.

Gently kissed her forehead, "Of course it's true, how could I be willing to lie to Yingying?"

Smiling happily, "Then I have to hurry up and let Xiaoqian pack her things." She seemed impatient.

Holding Yun Ying who said that the wind is the rain, Song Xunyi smiled dotingly, "There is no rush, we will leave at a later date."

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Two days later, on a sunny day with the cherry blossoms still in full bloom, Song Qianyi led the team to set off after explaining the matter of the Cherry Blossom Valley.

There were only about 100 guards accompanying him, and all of them must have been elites with outstanding martial arts skills.Every time they go to a city, they change into ordinary coarse clothes outside the city, and then go to the city to stay in the hotel to rest, and the guards will sleep in the open air at the pre-arranged place outside the city, and then meet with them the next day .After all, the goal of more than 100 people entering the city at the same time is too big, and Song Qianyi did not want to reveal his identity when he returned to Beijing this time.

Along the way, except for the time to sleep, the rest of the time was non-stop rushing, so Yunying lost the interest in admiring the scenery along the way.

After the team marched for three days, Song Xunyi's already weak body became even more unbearable due to overload and fatigue. Yun Ying rode in the same carriage with him and took care of him personally.Song Qianyi rode his own horse, walked in front of the team, and kept giving orders to the guards around him, and those guards hurried away under his command.

Doubts arose in her heart, "Xun, did something happen in Kyoto?" I wondered if she was too sensitive, and she always felt that returning to Kyoto this time was not as simple as visiting relatives.

Song Xunyi, who was pale, smiled weakly, "Don't worry, Yingying, no matter what happens, Qianhe and I will not let Yingying get hurt."

His answer was ambiguous, and he didn't know whether he answered her question, which made Yun Ying feel a little uneasy.Wanting to continue asking, but seeing the calmness in his cold and charming handsome eyes, he had no choice but to let it go.

The carriage suddenly bumped, causing Song Xunyi to frown and cough softly with his lips covered, "cough cough cough cough" Yun Ying hurriedly took the water bag and handed it to his mouth with a worried expression, "Xun, are you okay?" , drink some water."

Unexpectedly, just after he took a sip, his cough became more severe. Yunying was at a loss for a moment, and anxiously patted his vest with her right hand, wiped the corners of his lips with a brocade handkerchief with her left hand, turned around and opened the gauze curtain of the carriage, but did not notice Wuying, who had been walking outside the carriage, had no choice but to say to another guard: "Go ahead and inform Prince Qian, and tell Prince Xun that he is unwell and needs to rest for a while."

"Yes!" The guard respectfully took the order and left.

At noon, the group stopped in front of a tea shed in the suburbs. Song Qianyi helped Song Xunyi sit down on a wooden bench, and carefully asked the guards to put a soft blanket for him. talking about something.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a tea shed, but a few thicker round wooden stakes are used to prop up a thatched shed. There are five or six dilapidated tables and wooden chairs under the thatched shed, and there are probably seven or eight tea guests resting.An old couple in front of the tea shed were fanning the stove, on which stood a big teapot, steaming hotly.

After a while, after receiving the tea brought by Xiaoqian, Yun Ying walked up to Song Xunyi, put the tea bowl to her lips and blew gently, then bent down and brought the tea to his mouth, "Xun, drink some , although the tea is a bit out of date, it can still moisten the throat."

Song Xunyi raised the corners of his lips, gave a poignant smile, and took the tea, "The tea that Yingying blew by herself, how could it be the second tea?" After finishing speaking, he drank it himself, as if he was really drinking good tea .

Yunying touched her mouth unnaturally, and smiled dryly with a blushing face. Song Xunyi had always been restrained, but at this moment, she was a little surprised to say such ambiguous words.

"Although I like being taken care of by Yingying very much, let Uncle Fu do these things in the future." Song Xunyi said to her lightly.

Fu Bo is the old housekeeper of Cherry Blossom Valley. He was originally a farmer in a village near Cherry Blossom Valley.Once, when Song Xunyi went out for a medical trip, he cured his wife's illness, but he didn't receive any money. The Forbes and his wife were so grateful that they insisted on helping him. As a servant in Gu Nei, Uncle Fu was considerate and cautious, so Song Qianyi agreed to let the couple stay.

"How can I be so spoiled, I can still be tired after serving tea and water." Yunying said coquettishly, Song Xunyi never let other women get close, so Uncle Fu became Song Xunyi's personal butler, but after all, men still don't have The female waiter is attentive.

"I don't want Yingying to do these things." Song Xunyi looked at her lightly, his warm voice was very pleasant.

And Yun Ying, who was sitting on the low stool in front of his legs, rested her hands on his legs, holding her delicate cheeks, staring at him fixedly, drinking tea from this unattractive big bowl, his movements Both the appearance and posture are so noble and elegant, and they really have the capital to attract people's attention.

His handsome and thin face, even though his face is still pale, can't conceal the inherent luxurious beauty, which can easily arouse her desire to protect, such a handsome and handsome face even makes her want to commit a crime impulse.

"Hehe. It's so pretty!" She giggled.

"Huh?" Song Xunyi obviously didn't understand what she meant.

"It's so beautiful!" She said with crooked eyes as if to avenge the ambiguous words he said to her just now.

"Ahem." Her bold confession made Song Xunyi a little embarrassed for a moment, he could only cough lightly to cover it up, a faint blush appeared on his pale face, but the smile at the corner of his mouth could not be concealed no matter what.

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Oh, the heroine has finally grown up.
(End of this chapter)