MTL - Rescuing the Supporting Character-Chapter 165 The fate of the fate of the reincarnation is seeking to marry two or five

The hurricane of the old age, the sorrowful weather, the snow outside the carriage was wrapped in the wind and frantically flying.

The speed of the shovel was not as good as the snow, the snow covered the ankles, the carriage went very slowly, and the nobles in the car did not seem to be in a hurry.

Qingshu added a good silver frosty charcoal in the stove, and looked at the Su-light dust that looked calmly through the curtains. He had no eyes and no eyes, and quietly retreated to the corner.

There are still three days to go to the capital.

The Qingshu did not dare to ask why the son did not listen to the words of the five emperors. If he doesn't want to go, why not just ask it straight away at the beginning. He wants the five emperors to like his son like this. If the son wants to speak, she will definitely not be willing to send him away. Well, in fact, for five years, the five emperors have not eaten with the son, between the two. Gradually, it doesn't look like the kindness and love that just happened when I passed the door. It seems to be a lot of stranger. Even the green book is squatting on the side, and it is not certain whether the five emperors really don’t care about Su Xiaochen.

The book is really worthless for his family. At the beginning, it was obvious that the other party was entangled in this affair, and now it is ruthless. If it is not sent to the elite guards of nearly a thousand people, the Qingshu should think that the five emperors are abandoning them.

But even if it is not abandonment, no more guards, no more gold beads, house deeds, can not change the fact that Wen Ru insisted to keep them away from the capital.

Although the son never said, but the book can also be seen, he is sad.

Somehow, I remembered the sentence, "The husband and wife are the same forest birds, and they are in trouble." After the new emperor succeeded, he valued the five emperors and repeatedly called for her to enter the palace. Although the five emperors have not entered the DPRK, but there will be no major difficulties? He is puzzling.

There is also Mingfeng... Qingshu squinted at the soothing dust like water, hanging his head and tangledly pulling the corner.

If she knew that she had prescribed medicine in her dish, she would not know how to clean him up after going back. At the thought of this, the Qingshu was wronged to cry.

It’s all instructed by the son, and he said that the food he sent will be completely ruined by Ming Feng. He still didn't believe it. How could he think that the woman was really picky and suspected that he had done something bad, and he swept a fine light... Ming Feng must have hated him now.

Qingshu suddenly shuddered, she really killed him this time. Qingshu bitter face: "Gongzi, are we going to return to the empress?"

Su light dust did not move, his eyes fell on the snow-covered branches of the roadside, no focal length: "I will go back, but not now, I still have some things, I don't think clearly." There are too many things to figure out. He gave Wen a chance, but she didn't give an explanation until the moment she left.

If he does not ask, it does not mean that he does not mind.

However, the period of time that is about to be separated, Wen Ruo converges the emotions too cleanly, except for the reluctance of natural exudation, no other extra emotions are leaked out. Even the attachment is so good, it doesn't make people resentful, it doesn't make people look extravagant, and they don't want to leave.

It's like being a short-lived difference.

Su Guangchen is not stupid. He can see that Wen is really determined to ask him to go.

Switching to any man with arrogance will not stay at this time. But those people are not him.

Although he is not as careful as his heart, he can see that the warmth of the atmosphere is getting worse every day. Even when the temperature is not there, the next person in the study room is not allowed or allowed to enter. It is not surprising that the room is always equipped with a stove. It is strange that the brazier is always available. There are not many ash in the pot, but there are plaque-like fiber ash.

She doesn't want to eat with him. It doesn't matter if she has the heart, she can see that her meal has plummeted from the dishes she has taken back from the kitchen.

Wen Ruo was able to prevent his side from getting rid of it, but did not think that the only flaw was that the imperial girl clearly had discomfort, but did not declare a doctor’s treatment. She doesn't care about her body. Even the phoenixes around her, she will follow her waywardly? Su Guangchen does not believe it.

If it wasn’t for the unintentional hearing of the Qingshu, the front yard’s cockroaches found a small piece of dark red on the blanket when they were sorting the carriage, suspected of blood, and Su Xiaochen could not think of it.

If his suspicions are true, he can't come back slowly.

The black-painted flat-topped carriage slowly followed the long road, and the old snowman wrapped in the snow covered the old cotton jacket. The day and night of the group, the time to arrive in the capital was only one day later than the Mingfeng.

Su Qingchen did not deliberately cover up his whereabouts. The car was just entering the city, and the dark line distributed in Dongchengmen quickly reported the news back to the emperor's house.

Ming Feng can't wait to go straight to the sin: "The master, the slave, this will bring Su Zhengjun back."

Wen Ruo looked a little tired, and only waved his hand: "No hurry, wait."

"Master." Ming Feng couldn't understand, but still couldn't help but ask, just thinking that everyone had been preparing for so long, the effort was all in vain because of Su's uncooperative cooperation, and the face still showed a trace of embarrassment. look.

How could Wen did not understand her mood, but... she raised her eyebrows slightly and swept Mingfeng: "Su Guangchen is your master, my husband, not a fugitive."

Seeing her unhappy, Ming Feng knew her time and closed her mouth.

From Dongchengmen to Huangfufu, driving takes about half an hour. Ming Feng thought that after half an hour, she could see the master and the servant. She even thought about it. She couldn’t vent her dissatisfaction in front of Zhengjun, and she should pack up the Qingshu and let him return next time. Dare to be so arrogant, use the tricks that do not flow into the calculations to calculate her!

It’s a pity that the waiter left and waited, and after a while, I still didn’t hear the doorman to report, and Ming Feng couldn’t sit still. When the people were called to ask, they knew that Su Xiaochen had never returned to the emperor’s house, and the people went directly in the opposite direction. Ming Feng hit a fist on the pillar: "The book is a little rabbit! I dare to run with the master, I really don't want to live!"

The book that has been desecrated is really dead now. He is holding the sleeves of Su Guangchen: "The son, the private person will not do this. If it is known by the five emperors, I will Dead!"

Su Guangchen is both good and funny: "Who said it was a private meeting? I voted for it."

Qingshu tears ran: "Let's go back to the emperor's house first, from the long-term plan?"

Su Guangchen sighed, opened his hand, turned his head and did not return to the curtain. The side door of the general's office has been opened, and the small guide who led the way took him to the eccentric hall with respect and respect.

Isaiah, who had already waited, saw him, even though his eyes were complicated, he got up and ushered in Su Xiaochen.

There are no outsiders in the hall, and the servants and the little servants are waiting at the door. Is Ai Er silent for a moment, or is the first to break the calm: "What do you want to know?"

Want to know something? Su Guangchen stared at each other: "About the temperature, everything."

Su Qingchen stayed at the General's Office for an hour. The Qingshu waited outside and waited for no one to come out. He had to go into the scalp and look for someone. It was a pity that he was stopped when he was taken to the partial hall. He said that it was told above that no one was called to enter.

When the Qingshu heard it, it immediately rushed. The lonely man and the widowed woman were in the same room. If it was passed out, the five emperors could not live with him. ! He refused to block, and began to shout with a scorpion: "The son! The son -"

When I was pulling with the little door of the door, I saw Su Guangchen coming out. Qingshu immediately ran over and wanted to ask if there was anything wrong with it. I saw Su’s dust covered with a haze. He has never seen such a look of the son, and he did not dare to ask anything.

Until I walked out of the gate, I got on the carriage and heard the sound of Su Xiaochen let the driver turn back to the emperor's house, and the Qingshu lived.

After waiting for a while, he later remembered that at this moment, most of the phoenixes were waiting for him in the house. That kind of mood is simply crying, and he can almost feel the fist of Ming Feng’s big fist on himself.

Qingshu took a nap and choked: "The son... can I not go back? Otherwise, when I arrive in Beijing, I will go back to Shangshufu for a few days, and wait for the phoenix to disappear, and the son will send someone to pick me up?"

Su light dust smashed, and this turned his head. Looking at the bitter face of Qingshu for a long time, he laughed and said: "Ming Feng, will not kill you because of this."

The tears of the Qingshu are coming out quickly: "The meaning of the son is that she will make me feel better than death?!"

Su Xiaochen laughed, and the mood of sullenness in the day was diluted by his words: "I mean, Mingfeng likes you, even if you are wrong this time, she will not be too embarrassed." Not only that, if the five emperors want to sin, I believe she will share some points for you."

Qingshu shook his head under the subconscious. Ming Feng will like him? He won't believe it! The woman who would only use his hands and feet, and shoot his head in a sentence, how could he like him? !

The son is good, can't bear to see him afraid. Qingshu twitched his mouth and swallowed the rebuttal, and did not continue this topic thoughtfully. The five emperors are more terrible than Ming Feng, and the sons can be calmly right. He is afraid that he will be hard to support, and he should not worry about the son.

Knowing that he did not believe his own words, Su Guangchen did not explain much.

If he can, he also hopes that someone can take care of him for this child who has followed him since childhood.

Su Qingchen held the small jade box in the sleeve and looked at the book's cursive green book. The dawn of the eyes was also softened.

Ming Feng is a chilly temper. He never resigned for others, but when he hits the Qingshu, he turns into a personal, and the old love slaps him to play. Even if he was provoked by fire, he always said it was very powerful. When he got started, he was extremely measured and played in a fleshy place.

There is such a personal protection, coupled with Wen Ruo in the back support, Su light dust believes that if the Qingshu with Ming Feng, the days will be very happy.

Two people, so noisy.

In the future, he can rest assured.

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