"It's you?" Of course Han Jing still remembers him, not someone else, but the person who saved her carriage on the street this morning. Please remember my URL:

"Jing'er, long time no see." Su Xingjiao looked at Han Jing.

She still looks like in his memory. Although she has grown up, she still has the arrogance of a little eldest lady, but now she does not have the inferiority complex back then, and is even more dazzling.

He only returned to the capital last evening, and went to the imperial uncle's mansion first. This morning, he planned to visit the princess's mansion to see his aunt. I didn't expect to bump into her on the road.

Originally he should have left, but he didn't know why. When he heard his aunt said that she would come to have a meal at noon and want to leave him to eat with him, he agreed with a ghost.

Han Jing naturally sat down opposite him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you just see it this morning?"

Su shook the zither and laughed out loud: "Look at how you, kid, talk to your cousin. Didn't you like to play with your brother Qiao the most before?"

The black line in the cold mirror, first of all, she is no longer the "she" she used to be, and secondly, she is no longer a child...

"Mother--" Han Jing's voice lengthened, rather resentful. Please remember my URL:

"It's all spoiled by me." Su shakes the zither and sneered at Su Xingjiao, then said to Su Xingjiao: "Qiao'er, don't take it to heart. Jing'er is embarrassed. When you left, She has been reading you for a long time!"

In fact, Su Yang Zheng looked at these two people, the more they looked at each other, the more they were right. Although Qiao'er had been away for many years, his temperament had not changed, and he was still that kind-hearted child. If he could really be with Jing'er, he would be fine. Take care of Jinger. It's just a pity that it's a step too late, people, fate is really unclear.

Su Xingyao shook his head: "My aunt's words are serious. I haven't seen Jinger for many years. It's normal to be a little stranger."

After all, after so many years, it doesn't seem strange that she doesn't remember him.

"Yeah, you've also been in the North for more than six years this time. When you come back this time, will you stay in the capital? Brother Huang, what did you say?" Su Zheng did not expect Su Xingjiao to return. After all, back then...

Speaking of which, Qiao'er is also a poor child, obviously a prince, but the treatment is far different from the other few.

"My father intends to let me stay in the capital, but I still prefer the North, probably, I will leave after the Chinese New Year!" Su Xingjiao didn't want to stay in the capital, and he didn't make him particularly nostalgic here. People and things. The emperor is not a person who has lived in the capital for a long time, and it is not necessary for him to see him.

So in fact, he doesn't even know why he decided to come back this year.

Obviously long ago, he already had no expectations for this place.

"You haven't come back for a long time, so you should stay a little longer. Now the Northland is stable and you don't need to rush back. Your uncle will probably stay in Beijing for a while now. You should always be waiting for him..." Su shakes the Zheng Just as he was about to say that he was always waiting for Su Yu's big wedding before leaving, suddenly remembering that Han Jing didn’t make sense, he immediately stopped and changed the subject: “Look at me, it’s endless. Strikes, it’s going to be passed down."

Su Xingyao didn't know what Su was about to shake the zither, but Han Jing had already heard it. She wanted to say that she always had to wait for Su Yu to get married before leaving.

It seemed that she was right. My mother knew about it and had agreed to it.

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