Time is slow

   Chapter 710 Reluctance

  Shao Mingyuan was silent for a moment, then showed a gentle smile: "Yes, I'll be leaving later."

  Qiao Zhao pursed his lips, and a faint reluctance rose in his heart.

   "The thing about you going to Beijing privately—"

   "I've already entered the palace to face the Holy Spirit today, even if this matter is over, you can rest assured."

  Qiao Zhao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, but you're too risky like this, don't be impulsive in the future."

  People are unpredictable, not to mention the thoughts of a prince of a dynasty. It would be a disaster if the commander of the first army returned to Beijing without permission. Qiao Zhao thought that Shao Mingyuan had traveled thousands of miles to come back to save her, although his heart was warm, but he couldn't help but worry.

   "Okay, I won't be impulsive in the future." The premise is that you don't have an accident.

   Shao Mingyuan stared at Qiao Zhao's face, unable to see enough.

  It was late at night, and the candles on the table suddenly burst into candles.

   Shao Mingyuan leaned over and kissed Qiao Zhao's forehead, stood up, and said hoarsely, "I should go."

   "You just left?" Qiao Zhao looked up at him.

   Shao Mingyuan was slightly startled.

   The girl raised her fair and small chin: "Kiss me."

  Why did this guy become a piece of wood after the engagement? Could it be that it was all her hallucinations before?

   Under the light, the girl's face was as white as jade, her cherry lips were small and delicate, with a pale pale white color, which made people feel even more pitiful.

   "I—" Shao Mingyuan suddenly felt his mouth dry and stood there, not daring to move.

   "What are you doing? Kiss me!" Miss Qiao couldn't move because of the pain all over her body, so she could only raise her chin higher, and the bright lights and the man's blank face reflected in her eyes.

  A shadow suddenly shrouded, and her hot lips fell on Qiao Zhaobing's cold lips, making her heart beat faster.

   After a long time, two more candles exploded. The man's eyes were burning, his breathing was short, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you satisfied?"

   The girl blushed and pretended to be calm: "It's okay."

   Shao Mingyuan smiled, his eyes reluctant to look away for a moment: "Then I will work harder in the future, I'm not satisfied with the sentence 'Fair'."

   "Then I'll wait." Qiao Zhao responded with a smile.

   "Zhao Zhao, I really should go."

   "Let's go."

  Shao Mingyuan gave her a deep look, walked to the window, stopped, turned around, and said seriously, "I'll be back in ten and a half months at most, wait for me."

  The man disappeared into the window, and the banana leaves outside the window swayed, casting silhouettes on the screen.

  Qiao Zhao stared at the window, feeling lost.

  Ice green probe, lowered his voice and shouted: "Girl, can the maid come in?"

"Come in."

  Binglu crept in, ran to check the window first, and returned to Qiao Zhao: "The general is gone?"

"Um."

   Binglu looked at Qiao Zhao, covered his mouth and smiled.

   "What are you laughing at?"

   "Girl, your mouth is swollen—" Aware that the atmosphere was not right, Binglu hurriedly stopped smiling.

   "Go to sleep, you don't need to serve here." Qiao Zhao said with a stern face.

   "The maid went to the outside room to sleep, the girl will call the maid if she has something to do." Bing Lu ran away in a hurry, went to the outside room and lay down on the couch, rubbing her face hard.

  Oh, the girl and the general are so affectionate, what if there is a baby?

  Qiao Zhao in the room didn't know where the little maid was worrying about. He sniffed lightly, the man's breath seemed to linger in the room, he couldn't help sighing, and suddenly thought of the dispute between his grandmother and grandfather many years ago.

My grandfather chose her to Shao Mingyuan on his own initiative, and my grandmother said that the Marquis of Jing'an would inherit the family. Fewer separations, more fears, she didn't want her granddaughter to suffer this.

   Now that I think about it, my grandmother did plan for her from the perspective of being a wife and mother, but she is still grateful for the marriage that her grandfather forged for her.

  Compared to the plain and indifferent mutual respect between husband and wife, she would rather meet such a person, communicate with each other in heart, and depend on each other in life and death.

Next, the Li Mansion was busy organizing Li Guangshu's funeral. Relatives, friends and colleagues came to offer condolences one after another. Those who waited in line to invite Miss Li San to the mansion died down, and the wife of Dali Siqing was so angry that she said Li Jia Er It's not the time for such words to come when the master died.

   In a few days, the news of the victory of the champion Hou leading Daliang's army to victory over the Northern Qi army spread all over the capital. The capital cheered and cheered, and the number of people who went to Lifu to pay homage suddenly increased, which made the funeral seem extremely lively.

The second wife Liu's maiden sister-in-law has been accompanying Liu in the house for several days. When she looked at Liu with sympathetic eyes again, Liu finally couldn't help it: "Sister-in-law doesn't have to look at me like this, I All right."

   "Oh, little aunt, I know you are strong, your bitter sister-in-law understands-"

  Liu interrupted her impatiently: "Sister-in-law, I'm a little tired, go lie down first."

   What's wrong with her? It's been more than five years since I lived without a man. Isn't it still the same in the future? Seriously speaking, compared to a man who has another woman in his heart, he is more at ease in front of his eyes every day.

  Speaking of which, it is serious to go and see how the three girls are doing.

  Liu threw the handkerchief to Yahe Garden.

  Qiao Zhao has never appeared in the mourning hall because of his recuperation. Mrs. Deng’s statement to the outside world was that she had been feeling the cold for a while, but after a long time, somehow it changed.

   "Have you heard that the third girl of the Li family is dying?"

   "Really? Miss Li San didn't do well when she attended the banquet for the envoy Xijiang, why is it suddenly bad?"

   "It hasn't been a day or two that Miss Li San has been ill. Long before the second master of the Li family died of an emergency, he was unable to go out. I heard that even the palace has pushed him to invite him."

   "I know about this. At that time, people speculated that the Li family didn't want Miss Li San to show her face and refuse. I didn't expect that she was really sick."

   "There won't be any fakes, otherwise, why would my uncle never show up when he died?"

   "Hey, you said, if Miss Li San is really bad, then the marriage with the champion—"

  Thinking of this, many people became more active.

   Victory in the North Land, the prestige of the champion has increased to a higher level, and at such a young age, he will definitely be reused by the new king in the future.

   That’s right, marrying a general is also very risky, but wealth is at risk. If you can gain a monstrous wealth, what is the risk?

   On his way back to Beijing, Shao Mingyuan did not know that he had somehow become the quick son-in-law in the eyes of many people, and even the one in the palace began to think about it.

   "Commander Jiang, I heard that the fiancee of the champion Hou is seriously ill?"

  Jiang Yuan moved to his heart, staring at Wei Wuxie who was standing behind Emperor Kang of Ming from the corner of his eye.

Since the death of his adoptive father, although he took over the position of the commander of Jinlin Guards, the trust in him in the emperor's heart is not the same as the trust in his adoptive father. Much of the news that reached the emperor's ears was not purely from Jinlinwei.

  The emperor asked what does this mean?

   I found that I have appeared on the recommendation list again. I am so happy. Thank you for your support.

   (end of this chapter)