Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 1359 End of Text

Just such a plain sentence made Shen Qianqiao's throat warm and sour.

People came and went, the two of them just stood there for a while, you looked at me, I looked at you.

Xia Houjing sighed softly, and raised his hand to wipe her eyes.

"What are you crying for?"

"Don't you blame me?"

"Then would you like to stay with me in the future?"

Xia Houjing followed her words and asked.

"I would."

Shen Qianqiao nodded, looking serious.

Xia Houjing's tense outline instantly softened, and he smiled warmly.

"Then NO.12 next month?"

"Ah."

Shen Qianqiao held the lantern with the other hand, reached out to hold the man's hand, and interlocked his fingers.

The two took two steps, and Xia Houjing stopped.

Shen Qianqiao looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

Xia Houjing raised his finger and pointed to the corner of the wall not far away.

"Remember there?"

Shen Qianqiao followed his hand and looked over, a smile flashed across her eyes.

"That's where I picked you up at that time."

As soon as her words fell, her face was slightly startled, and she met the man's dark eyes.

"You remember?"

Xia Houjing nodded slightly, the corners of his lips curled up in a smile.

"Qian Qiao, don't worry, I will never break my promise!"

Her Ajing finally came back.

Shen Qianqiao entered the palace on the twelfth day of the following month.

It was rainy for a few days, and that day was a rare sunny day.

She was the only one in the harem, and the man did not restrict her freedom. She and Shen Qianhui packed up all the original shops and started driving.

In the autumn of another year, there was a severe drought in northern Shaanxi, and there was no harvest.

Shen Qianqiao personally escorted a batch of grain and sent it over.

In the fifth year of Cheng'an, the imperial concubine entered the Luanfeng Palace, and half a year later, another son was added to the palace.

In a distant village, smoke rises from the kitchen.

"Mom, it's dad who's back!"

The woman came out quickly.

When I saw a man walking with his son on his shoulders and his daughter by the hand.

A happy smile appeared on her face.

"Ding Si, why did you come back so soon this time?"

She walked over and reached out to take her son off Ding Si's head.

Ding Si took her hand.

"This year is a good harvest year. We went out to buy goods, and the prices were very cheap, and we didn't talk to anyone."

"How is foster father's body?"

"With my mother-in-law here, it's no problem to live another two years."

Ding Si looked relaxed.

Mo Xiaoyu smiled and led him in.

She picked up the children, washed their hands, and gave them two jasper cakes to let them play by themselves.

Ding Si took off the burden from his body, took out an object wrapped in a handkerchief, and handed it over.

"what is this?"

Mo Xiaoyu was a little surprised. When she opened it, she saw a red gold hairpin and a pair of lilac earrings.

"It's a waste of money again."

But the corners of her mouth couldn't stop curling up, the smile in her eyes parted, and she put the things away casually.

"Did you hear from Sister Qianqiao when you went out this time?"

"Of course there are. Now the empress' empress's reputation is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Her position is secure, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

"That's good. If sister Qianqiao hadn't sent us the news in time, I'm afraid everyone wouldn't be able to have such a stable life now. I'm afraid that the emperor will have a grudge against her and ruin her life."

"In the eyes of the emperor, all the Black Wind Knights have been executed."

"It's the best result for everyone to be safe now."

Mo Xiaoyu wiped her hands, "I'm going to cook, you sit down for a while."

She hurried to the kitchen.

Ding Si took out the saber from the box and wiped it with a cotton cloth.

"Master, Miss Shen is doing well now, you can rest assured!"

(End of this chapter)