Everything the queen says is right

Jiang Lingruo was very happy when she heard this. Her eyes sparkled, and she quickly asked, "Sister Ah Cha?"

Uncle Jiang had a dignified face, clasped his fists in the air, and spoke righteously: "Naturally, there is nothing wrong with it. The Thirteenth Prince and Concubine is a goddess appointed by the Qin Tianjian. Auspicious people have their own celestial features. Fortunately, the lights were lit in time to see clearly when it was dark. If the princess is not like this, I really can't explain it clearly."

Chu Xingbai clenched his fists and snorted coldly, his pitch-black eyes burst out with burning hatred.

What bullshit can't be seen clearly, so why come here to rehabilitate and help civilians.

It was all nonsense, he clearly wanted Ah Cha's life.

Although he didn't know what happened in the middle, he didn't kill Ah Cha, but it was Ah Cha's fate, so he didn't care.

Chu Xingbai wished he could go up and bang this person twice, but he held back in the end.

Song Jin'an's gentle hand was always on Chu Xingbai's shoulder.

This warm breath made him have to remind himself all the time to be steady.

Chu Xingbai took a deep breath, turned sideways and looked at Song Jin'an.

With various emotions in Song Jin'an's eyes, he nodded towards Chu Xingbai.

Chu Xingbai breathed out a mouthful of turbid air, and the stern eyes lightened a little, and he nodded slowly.

Song Jinan felt relieved.

Now, it's not the time to have a conflict with the prince and the others. If it happens, the original reason will become unreasonable.

Since others have given a 'reasonable' explanation, I need to give it a step down.

Although aggrieved, it can only be like this.

Song Jin'an stood up: "Since it's an oolong, let's leave it at that. It's hard for His Highness the Crown Prince to be so considerate of the good people. He came all night without even reporting to the Ministry of War."

Uncle Jiang squinted his eyes, and smiled: "Isn't this eager to save the people? It just so happens that the prince has his own soldiers, and His Royal Highness only cares about the people. Hearing this, someone has the guts to think under the eyes of the emperor. Are you ready to come over and deal with it when you shoot it? It’s also a good intention, and a good intention.”

Song Jin'an suppressed the resentment in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "Fortunately, the thirteenth prince's concubine is auspicious, and she seems to be the goddess in the rumors. Otherwise, no one can escape from these thousand elite soldiers."

Mentioning this, Uncle Jiang's face froze, and Ah Cha's prophecy began to echo in his ears again.

His eyes were heavy, now that the play was over, he didn't bother to continue pretending to be a snake, his cold eyes glanced at the three teenagers in front of the elite soldiers, and he wrote lightly: "Since there is a misunderstanding, I will take my leave first, farewell! "

After finishing speaking, he led a thousand soldiers and the dead prince away slowly.

Looking at the leaving back, Chu Xingbai couldn't help clenching his fists, and said angrily, "I'm really useless, I can't even slap him."

Song Jin'an patted Chu Xingbai, and said in a deep voice, "This is the way of the world, with strict hierarchy and distinct classes."

Chu Xingbai gritted his teeth: "No matter what, I will remember this grudge, and one day I will make him kneel down and apologize, and cry for his father!"

Jiang Lingruo smiled, and said softly: "You, you are still like a child, always thinking about killing and killing. Now that Sister Ah Cha is fine, let's go find her."

Song Jin'an thought more than the other two, and he asked his own question: "This bastard is clearly here for Ah Cha, why did he make a quick move and not kill him?"

Chu Xingbai got angry: "Do you really want him to kill Chacha?"

With the sound of tea tea, Jiang Lingruo froze for a moment, but immediately recovered his expression without showing anything.

Song Jin'an smiled: "What, I was just wondering what happened, this Uncle Jiang would release the prey he got."

Jiang Lingruo also frowned, and said softly: "It's really weird when you say that. I know this Uncle Jiang. He is a ruthless and ruthless master."

"Okay, okay." Chu Xingbai put his arms around the shoulders of the two of them: "Isn't there nothing going on now, let's go find tea first."

It was the first time for Jiang Lingruo to be so close to Chu Xingbai, and she could even feel his breathing. Not only was her body stiff, but two blushes appeared on her cheeks.

Song Jin'an noticed it keenly, and jokingly took off Chu Xingbai's arm: "You don't want to take advantage of me, you smell of sweat, go home and wash it!"

Chu Xingbai's eyes widened immediately, and he let go of his arms to chase after Song Jin'an: "You smell like sweat. Even if I smell, it's a natural scent, a fragrant one!"

Song Jin'an ran ahead: "Ah, yes, yes, you are delicious, just as sweet and soft as Yueselou's male pet!"

Chu Xingbai became even angrier all of a sudden, when will this nerd be joking, let's see if he doesn't grab him and beat him up!
Jiang Lingruo looked at the two people fighting in front of him, and slowly laughed.

It seemed that Chu Xingbai's short-lived residual heat still lingered on her shoulders.

It was as if his arm was still on her shoulder.

Jiang Lingruo smiled, raised her eyebrows and chased after her.

That's good too, at least Chu Xingbai won't avoid her anymore, that's good enough.

In the dark night, there is only a round of pale moonlight hanging high in the sky.

The open field is very quiet, only the occasional calls of unknown insects can be heard.

Qin Qingyue took Ah Cha's hand and walked forward unhurriedly.

It is very far from Tingyuyuan, and it takes a long, long time to walk.

Ah Cha was full of doubts, but kept silent and did not speak.

Qin Qingyue seemed to have finished all the words, but also remained silent, and just left.

Under the moonlight, the two of them seemed to have a layer of silvery light.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Qin Qingyue suddenly said, "It's almost here."

Ah Cha looked into the distance, and Ting Yuyuan could already see a blurred outline.

The pitch-black courtyard wall was mixed in the darkness, like an invisible fog.

The crisp voice continued, with the care and love of some elders for the younger generation:
"In the future, you have to walk well and keep going."

"If someone bullies you, try to fight back."

The voice was close at hand, Ah Cha frowned slightly, his misty eyes were a little confused, and finally said: "Got it."

She has a lot of questions, but after all, it's not the original owner, so she can't ask.

The two moved on.

It fell into silence again.

At a position about ten meters away from Ting Yu Yuan, Qin Qingyue stopped abruptly.

"Ah Cha, I can only send you here."

Ah Cha tilted her head: "Aren't you going back together?"

Qin Qingyue smiled, stretched out her hand and patted Ah Cha's head again: "I'm Qin Tianjian, I can't leave Zhaixing Tower."

A lot of mist appeared in Ah Cha's eyes: "Then you."

Qin Qingyue smiled gently: "Okay, go back quickly. Look, someone is waiting for you."

Ah Cha looked at Ting Yuyuan, and sure enough, there was a man standing there holding a small lamp, waiting for her.

The light is warm orange, just like home.

The small lamp can only illuminate a palm-sized area, but it is like a lighthouse on the sea, which makes people feel at ease.

She frowned and turned her head to look at Qin Qingyue.

The black and white eyes seemed to want to see through him, without squinting and concentrating on him.

Qin Qingyue always smiled and was very gentle.

But there was too much sadness in his eyes, his eyes were as dark as the deep sea, and the indelible compassion seemed to read all the joys and sorrows, and see through the water and the moon.

He stood under the pale moonlight, but the moonlight seemed unable to illuminate him.

The face is black and gray, with many silhouettes.

Ah Cha frowned, wanting to say something.

Qin Qingyue let go of her hand.

"Go."

These were the last words he said.