After the rebirth, Mrs. Shizi, she quit

Chapter 260 Chapter 260, let's change the way next time

Song Yanluo ignored Wen Jinyu, got dressed, and walked outside the house.

Seeing this, Wen Jinyu stood up slowly from the ground with a satisfied smile, and began to get dressed, such things as being kicked out of bed, one time is familiar with the other, just get used to it, who told his wife that the value of force is so good Tough, isn't this a kind of couple's love?
just fine...

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When he came, only the magistrate of Chaozhou led the servants to meet him, but no one in Chaozhou knew him.

Now that they are leaving, the people of Chaozhou lined the road to see each other off, and the hairpins and sachets, which represent enthusiasm, threw one after another towards the passing army. It was really full of enthusiasm.

Driving in the city was not fast. Song Yanluo rode on a tall horse, holding the horse's rein with her left hand, and went out of the city meeting the eyes of the common people.

Wen Jinyu rode a horse half a horse behind, followed Song Yanluo, and went out of the city with her all the way.

Fang Wenzhi, the prefect of Chaozhou, and Xu Qiang, the guard, had been waiting at the gate of the city early.

Song Yanluo rode at the forefront, so she was the first to see the two of them. The moment she saw them, she immediately dismounted and greeted them. Wen Jinyu followed closely behind.

Wen Jinyu has dealt with the two of them a lot these days, especially on the first day, Song Yanluo was accompanied by her personally, so it can be said that she knew that Wen Jinyu was Song Yanluo's husband right away.

Fang Wenzhi was fine, he was just a colleague in his eyes, but Xu Qiang had more ideas, after all, his son had feelings for Song Yanluo, so he had to test two more points to see if his son lost because of the lateness of time, Or that there is no hope even if it is not too late.

After a few days of getting along, it turns out that his son is indeed a bit worse. First of all, his appearance is not the kind of good color that looks like seeing a hundred flowers blooming, and his handling method...

"Song Qianhu, Mr. Wen, I wish the two of you a happy marriage for a hundred years." After a while of official greetings, Xu Qiang extended a sincere blessing to the two, after all, he really admired Song Yanluo.

This was the last chance to see Song Yanluo. Xu Wei naturally followed behind his father. At this moment, after Xu Qiang's words, he watched the two of them and said the same thing, "Song Qianhu, Mr. Wen, I wish the two of you a happy marriage for a hundred years."

Sincerity is beyond words, not just superficial.

At this moment, a person came over, it was Wen Shaohui who was seriously injured.

"Master." Fang Wenzhi shouted first, and immediately he said "Master", very enthusiastic.

Seeing this, Xu Qiang led Xu Wei to the front, and for a while Wen Shaohui became the one who was warmly treated.

Neither Song Yanluo nor Wen Jinyu cared much about this, and it was better for Wen Jinyu and Song Yanluo to whisper.

No, seeing that everyone's attention was attracted by Wen Shaohui, Wen Jinyu directly narrowed the distance between Song Yanluo and Song Yanluo, and grabbed Song Yanluo's right hand that was leaning against him, sticking close to Song Yanluo's side, He squeezed her wrist in the palm of his hand.

"Madam, it will be at least a month before we meet again. Madam, can you stop annoying me?"

After Song Yanluo got up early and left the house, she didn't talk to Wen Jinyu anymore. Wen Jinyu followed along along the way, just for a few whispers at this moment.

Rather than being annoyed, it is more shameful, and it has been more than an hour since then, and the shame has long since dissipated, but this person still mentions it now, and Song Yanluo glared at it with sideways eyes.

Wen Jinyu looked at Song Yanluo flatteringly, "Ma'am..." The voice was very soft, the softness Song Yanluo had never seen before, making her feel as if she was in the warm spring sun, that feeling ...

Her heart softened, but Song Yanluo's face was still fierce, so that no matter how she looked at her, she looked fierce and fierce. Even if she didn't say a word and just stared at Wen Jinyu, Wen Jinyu's heart softened.

"Ma'am, I was wrong, I will definitely restrain myself next time."

"Next time?"

"No, no next time, let's change the way next time."

"To shut up."

The couple leaned together and chatted in a low voice. The few people not far away couldn't hear what they were talking about, but they felt very warm watching them.

Song Xiuzhu slowed Wen Shaohui down with two steps, so that after exchanging greetings, looking at the couple bickering in low voices, Xu Qiang couldn't help but said to Song Xiuzhu: "General Song, your sister and brother-in-law are really harmonious, talented and beautiful, This relationship is really good, and people can't help but think of how passionate they were when they were young."

Xu Qiang's words really came from the heart.

His younger sister is praised, and as an elder brother, he is naturally happy, but Wen Shaohui's ears are as prickly as he wants, but he can only see it in his eyes. How long ago has he been so aggrieved.

"It's getting late, General Song, it's time for us to leave." Nothing else can be said, but the departure can still be said. In this way, the two can be separated in a fair manner, and after the separation, it will be a farewell.

The farewell is just a ceremony, and it has been delayed for more than half a month. It is impossible to delay the time to return to Beijing, but...

"What Mr. Wen said is very true. You don't have to feel guilty, Mr. Wen. After all, your injury was an accident. His Majesty will always understand you. You don't have to worry too much."

You can leave, but this reason cannot be pinned on his sister.

Song Xiuzhu made it clear that he was protecting his weaknesses. Wen Shaohui's complexion immediately turned bad when he said this, but Song Xiuzhu ignored him. After knowing goodbye to Xu Qiang and Fang Wen, he called Song Yanluo, "Yanyan, it's time to go."

"Madam, ride in a carriage with elder brother, don't ride a horse." When Song Yanluo let go, Wen Jinyu hurriedly instructed.

What she got was a stare from Song Yanluo, but when she saw Song Yanluo approached the horse and turned a corner to get on Song Xiuzhu's carriage, she felt that it was worth the extra stares.

The large army finally embarked on the journey back to Beijing. Even in the carriage, Song Xiuzhu still placed many bamboo slips by his hand, all of which were things he needed to deal with and sort out.

When I was in Mobei, I was busy fighting against the enemy all day long. It was not that busy, but after I came to the capital city, I was always busy doing things for the emperor.

"Why are you so obedient to ride the carriage?"

As soon as Song Yanluo got into the carriage, she heard a question from Song Xiuzhu, naturally, mixed with some teasing.

Martial arts practitioners have excellent hearing, so Song Yanluo and Wen Jinyu's slightly raised voice before they parted heard him hear every word, and naturally there was a teasing question at the moment.

When Song Xiuzhu asked, Song Yanluo shrunk her right hand, which was still sore, in a guilty conscience, and stammered back, "I just want to come up, brother, you can't welcome me."

Song Yanluo's small movements did not miss Song Xiuzhu's eyes, but Song Xiuzhu didn't think much about it, after all, he just saw Wen Jinyu grabbing Song Yanluo's right hand just now, thinking it was Song Yanluo's lover.

(End of this chapter)