MTL - The County Magistrate is Not Slag Very A-Chapter 46

Gao Zhilan was shocked: "You still say it's okay!"

This is her bamboo. What does it mean to run around with Song Boxue without accompanying her all day?

Song Boxue thought about it and decided to tell the truth. Among friends, the most important thing is to treat each other with sincerity.

Since Zhu Zhu can tell her secrets, she shouldn't hide them all.

"Little Marquis, please come with me."

Song Boxue got up and motioned for Gao Zhilan to take a step to speak.

Jiang Zhifu showed a trace of dissatisfaction when he saw this, but the princess didn't say anything, and he didn't express his dissatisfaction, and drank quietly.

Zhu Zhu glanced at Song Boxue and uttered two silent words: Come on!

Sir Song is quite interesting. She knows how to stand up at a critical moment, but she doesn't know what reason she will use to coax Gao Zhilan into agreeing.

& nbsp; Fulfilling the test, I realized that it is not easy..."

Well, she still can't tell that she is transmigration, and it seems pretty good to use the dream as an excuse.

After listening to Song Boxue's words, Gao Zhilan was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say.

She suddenly felt that she was too ordinary, so ordinary that there was nothing special compared to these two people.

God, when can I open my eyes to see her.

Gao Zhilan digested Song Boxue's words with difficulty, and then said, "You said you dreamed of bamboo... Bamboo..."

It's about her sweetheart. Forgive her for finding it hard to say the word 'death'.

"Yes, and it should have happened with you, so this officer wants her to follow, firstly, you can know whether people are enemies or friends, and secondly, it is a variable, I will Do your best to protect her." Although Song Boxue didn't know the detailed plot in the original book, since Zhu Zhu would die suddenly outside the capital, most likely, he was going to find a high tide.

It can also be inferred that Gao Zhilan did not protect Zhu Zhu, and what's more, Gao Zhilan in the original book did not even take that step, making Zhu Zhu die with regret.

Although this is all inference, it is better to believe it than to believe it.

Song Boxue didn't want to see this pair of lovers separated by yin and yang, especially...

They are now friends.

Gao Zhilan pondered for a while, then looked up at Song Boxue: "Can I trust you?"

Song Boxue said with a smile: "Then the senses trust the little Marquis? Will you stand by when you see that Sister Jiang is in danger?"

She can't make any promises because it's all unknown.

But she will do her best.

Gao Zhilan looked at her expression, smiled bitterly, and turned back to the front hall.

Song Boxue knew that she believed it.

In the early morning of the next day, Gao Zhilan handed Song Boxue a letter written by himself: "Hua Jian will naturally do as he sees it, and take good care of the bamboo for me."

Song Boxue put away the letter and patted her on the shoulder: "I will do my best, I'm sorry to bother you about Pingchuan County."

Zhu Zhu, who was on the side, rolled his eyes: "What are you two doing, it's not parting from life and death, it's really hypocritical."

Gao Zhilan heard the words and looked at Zhu Zhu, walked over and hugged the person in her arms.

"Don't be willful when you go to the military camp, come back well."

Zhu Zhu twisted his body a little coyly, looking at Gao Zhilan in black brocade.

She hugged Gao Zhilan tightly and whispered in a low voice, "I know, I'll be good, go back and take a break, I tossed you for too long last night."

One sentence made Gao Zhilan break through and dilute the sorrow of parting.

She smiled helplessly: "You, you have loved to play and join in the fun since you were a child, and I don't know when you can change your temper."

Zhu Zhu stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "Is it possible to change now, maybe it will be possible to change after we get married."

Gao Zhilan touched the top of her hair and said indulgently, "No need to change, you can come as you please."

Seeing that the two of them are greasy and crooked, Song Boxue is speechless, who is hypocritical.

The city moat is stationed at the intersection between Liuping Mansion and Jiangzhong Mansion.

Song Boxue looked at the map. Although Jiang Fanyin and Huajian set off a day earlier, they should not be traveling fast. If they don't need to hurry, depending on the male protagonist's thoughtful appearance, maybe Or take the carriage, take the official road.

So as long as they hurry, they can catch up halfway.

On the road, Song Boxue looked at the official road that was obviously flatter and wider than Pingchuan County, and made up his mind, whether it was a pine tree or a sweet potato, the first pot of gold earned must be used to build the road.

There is a saying that if you want to get rich, build roads first.

As Song Boxue expected, Hua Jian and his group were indeed walking on official roads, and they were sitting comfortably in the carriage.

So on the third day, they caught up halfway.

The sun is shining brightly at noon.

Outside the teahouse beside the official road, Hua Jian diligently added tea to Jiang Fanyin and handed over chopsticks: "Miss Jiang, I really didn't expect you to follow me back to the city defense army, Hua Mou's heart..."

"Miss Jiang-" An excited voice interrupted his next words.

Seeing Zhu Zhu walk over and sit down without seeing anything, pick up the teapot and pour tea for himself, and then see Song Boxue who is following behind, his face darkens when he sees the flowers, these two are really haunted .

"Didn't I tell you to go back to Beijing? Why are you still hanging out with people like this?"

Song Boxue was silent and stood aside quietly, playing a passerby whose relationship with Jiang Fanyin had become weak.

Jiang Fanyin glanced at her, then turned her head away with a cold expression on her face.

Zhu Zhufei rolled his eyes at him: "This princess will be with whoever she likes to be with, and she won't be with you anyway."

She has such a big face, she used to endure it when she had a marriage contract, but now I guess Daddy has already received the letter, and she knows it in her heart, so she finally can't bear it anymore.

Hana Jian was scolded by her, her eyebrows wrinkled, and she pointed out: "You and Mr. Song are men and women different, sometimes you should pay attention to your sense of proportion, so as not to send it back to Beijing , fell into the mouth."

Zhu Zhu knew that he was referring to the fact that she and Song Boxue lived in the same room when she was in Fucheng, and immediately said, "What does it have to do with you, this princess will still be with Lord Song in the future. Sleeping in the same bed, can you handle it?"

Hana's breathing stagnated, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

Although Zhu Zhukong has the title of princess, he is not a general knowledge, but he is his fiancee.

Even if he keeps thinking about finding an opportunity to put this shrewd/woman off in the future, Zhu Zhu is so shy about getting along with other men, which is somewhat disconcerting.

Even if she knew that there would be nothing between Zhu Zhu and Song Boxue, Hua Jian still felt a little uncomfortable. He glanced at Song Boxue, who had always been quiet, and then at Jiang Fanyin.

Miss Jiang would be unhappy when she heard it, her fiancé was hanging out with other women all day long, and was sleeping in the same bed, who could accept it, especially Song Boxue who killed Jiang Zhifu.

For two reasons, he didn't believe that Jiang Fanyin could still have an old love for Song Boxue.

Jiang Fanyin lowered her head and drank tea, her face was expressionless, as if she did not see Song Boxue, and regarded the person standing beside her as air.

Hana Jian felt a lot of joy in her heart: "No matter what you are here for, it's best to hurry up and leave, neither Miss Jiang nor I want to see you."

Song Boxue heard this and took out Gao Zhilan's letter: "This is the meaning of the young master. General Hua should read it and then talk about it."

Don't want to see?

Song Boxue laughed in her heart, after a while, Sister Jiang couldn't help but peek at her three times.

Why don't you want to see this? It's clear that she is thinking about it day and night. Just like her mood at the moment, she can't wait to hold Jiang Fanyin in her arms immediately, like this...

Hanakan took the letter, and after reading the content, her face turned even darker.

He clenched the letter and said solemnly: "Since it's for the sake of the overall situation, it's okay for you to follow, but it's better to stay calm, otherwise I can't guarantee whether you will be able to protect the city. What happened."

If you are in the moat army, you will inevitably have trouble.

But...

He looked dazzled, this good 'brother' could be used.

Song Boxue nodded: "Everything is mainly about General Hua." Now is not the time to tear his face.

After lunch, everyone took a short rest and then set off again.

Song Boxue rode a horse and silently stood outside Jiang Fanyin's carriage.

He followed on the left, Song Boxue followed on the right, and Zhu Zhu sat directly in Jiang Fanyin's carriage.

In the carriage, seeing Huajian on the left, Zhu Zhu pulled the curtains with his hands, pressed his back against it, and whispered: "Miss Jiang, let me watch over here, hurry up Chat with Lord Song secretly."

Hearing Zhu Zhu's words that were too revealing/bone, Jiang Fanyin's face turned red, and his fingers that wanted to lift the curtain were quietly held.

In the end, she couldn't help but miss her, and the car curtain on the left gently lifted a corner.

Song Boxue raised her mouth when she saw this, as if she had been staring at the car curtain, waiting for the moment when she opened it.

The woman outside the window in a blue dress and a white horse, with clear eyes, looked at her with a clean smile, and slowly said four silent words with her mouth: Wait for me at night.

Jiang Fanyin's heart trembled, she let go of the car curtain in her hand, and the next moment, she couldn't help but lift it again.

The person on the horse was sloppy. Seeing her lift the curtain, she smiled and opened her mouth again: I miss you, miss you, miss you...

Simple two words, keep repeating, thoughts become a river, still water flows deep.

Jiang Fanyin's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her fingers let down the car curtain at a loss.

She curled the corners of her lips lightly, with a gentle smile in her eyes.

"What did Master Song tell you, to be so happy?"

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Midnight plus update~

Song Boxue: Can you talk a little bit less, you bastard.

Zhu Zhu: Shit, I’m still stalking you, is it easy for me?