Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 586 The Second Geng sent the injustice case rehabilitated and sent him off outside Beijing (4)
Jiu Lan and Mo Mo looked at each other and trembled, the general and the young master became more beautiful?

A certain one sat for a while, and then became a little impatient, "Why hasn't that evildoer come yet? You won't regret it and stay away, right?"

"Probably not, Prince She Zheng's mansion started preparations yesterday."

"Would you not go this way?"

"That's not the case. This is the only official way to go to the north."

"I won't do this, and I won't do that, so why hasn't Mao come yet?"

"Ahem, miss, you probably came too early."

"You mean...my sister, I'm not reserved enough?"

"Ahem, my subordinates dare not,"

"Hmph, the reason why my sister came early is to show my sincerity, okay?" For some reason, she always felt that this evildoer suddenly went to the north at this time had something to do with her.

The two fell silent when they heard the words, because they also had this disturbing premonition, otherwise it would be unreasonable. It is said that the New Year is coming soon, and after going back and forth, when they come back from the north, it will be spring.

If it is not an important matter, who is willing to brave the wind and cold, miss the New Year's Eve, and go to a place of bitter cold to suffer?
The three of them were pondering, when a carriage came from a distance, but it was not the sign of the Prince Regent's Mansion.

Mo Mo took a closer look and said, "Miss, it seems to be a carriage from Tianshui Pavilion."

"Tian Shui Pavilion? That Bi Luo girl?" A certain one also looked over, the carriage was very delicate, surrounded by heavy curtains, except for the driver who drove the carriage, there was no one else around, it looked very small and desolate in the ice and snow.

"It should be. It's no secret that Miss Bi Luo loves the Prince Regent. It's reasonable to come to see him off at this time."

Hearing this, a certain one sighed, "It's also a blessing for that monster to have such an infatuated confidante, why doesn't it know how to cherish it?"

Jiu Lan gave her a weird look, "Miss, do you really think so?"

A certain one glared at her, "Otherwise? Is it possible that sister is jealous? Except for Xiao Xianrou, other men don't care if they hug sister left and right." After finishing speaking, he said to Mo Mo, "Mo Mo , you can too."

Ink's face darkened, and he hurriedly cupped his hands, "This subordinate dare not."

Who doesn't know that Miss hates men with three wives and four concubines the most, so what unrealistic ideas do they have?
A certain snorted and stopped talking.

And the carriage in the distance also stopped, but the people in the carriage did not get out of the carriage, they just waited quietly.

After a while, finally, the sound of horseshoes came from a distance, neat and well-trained, and soon, a pair of cavalry rushed over, about 45 of them, surrounded by a luxurious carriage, the carriage was vermilion Yes, there is a very low-key celebration.

A pair of people stopped at the hall where the king was sent off. Qingfeng looked at the direction of a certain one, and frowned. He naturally saw the familiar carriage beside the road, weighed it for a moment, and looked at the vermilion Jimo Shang in the carriage whispered, "Your Highness, Miss Bi Luo is waiting for you in the carriage next to you."

In the carriage, there was a casual voice, "Well, what else?"

Qingfeng pursed his lips, and said reluctantly, "There is also Miss Mo in the sending-off pavilion above, I don't know what she is doing."

The people in the car seemed to be silent for a while, and then said, "Qingfeng, you are too much involved."

Hearing this, Qingfeng's face turned pale, and he hurriedly pleaded guilty, "Your Highness, this subordinate is guilty."

Isn't he just...

"It's not an example!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

"Tell Bi Luo that this king knows what she wants. It's cold, let her go back."

"Your Highness..." Qingfeng couldn't bear it, and wanted to say something.

"Huh? Do you want to question my king's decision?"

"My subordinates dare not!"

"Then why don't you go soon?"

"Yes, your subordinates obey!"

Then, Qingfeng dismounted from the horse, walked to Bi Luo's carriage, and said a few words to the people inside, so the carriage turned around and returned to the capital. It was never opened.

Seeing this, a certain one sighed, "It's really ruthless!"

Jiu Lan and Mo Mo were speechless.

A certain one said again, "Tell me, will that evildoer walk away gracefully without even seeing my sister?"

The two were still speechless, they didn't know how to communicate.

"Damn it, if he doesn't come, the wine that my sister spent hundreds of taels of silver on will be wasted..." Before he finished speaking, the door of the vermilion carriage opened, and Jimo Shang walked away slowly. down.

He is still dressed in a red dress, so gorgeous and coquettish that people want to step on the long hem. No matter how cold it is, he will go into battle lightly, without even a cloak on his body, so he just walks over with a smile , Stepping on the snow, there is no half trace.

But that utterly beautiful and soul-stirring face seemed to be engraved in people's minds, and could never be removed.

A certain one secretly scolded "Monster" again, stood up with a smile, and waved at him, "Your Highness, what a coincidence!"

Hearing this, Mo Mo and Jiu Lan lowered their heads and pretended to be dead, and waited for a long time, okay?

Jimo Shang smiled even more jealously, his steps were quick, and he entered the pavilion in the blink of an eye, "Is it a coincidence or is the little girl waiting here to see the king off?"

A certain one giggled, "Short, did your Highness see through the deepness that I have concealed?"

"Hehehe...that's because this king understands you!"

The topic suddenly became ambiguous again, so a certain one hastily made a gesture of invitation, "Your Highness, please."

"Okay!" Jimo Shang gave her a meaningful look, lifted up his robe and sat down.

In the pavilion, a certain animal had already been placed with thick and soft cushions on the stool. There was a jug and two cups on the stone table. The jade-white porcelain was emitting a quiet light. The charcoal fire inside is booming.

At this time, even the wind is quiet.

Jimo Shang waved his hand suddenly, Qing Feng's expression changed, "Your Highness..."

"Get out!"

(End of this chapter)