she was super sweet in ancient times

Chapter 422 The little bun is poisoned by the demon

Song's face turned pale when she heard this, it seems that she will not be able to look at this token in the future.Mr. Song handed the token to Song Qian and said: "You take this thing, go to work quickly."

Song Qianhe immediately took the token and bowed to him: "Thank you, Grandpa, my grandson will definitely work hard to cultivate and get on the road in the future." "Haha, my good grandson has great ambitions, let's go!" The old man seemed to be in a very good mood He pulled out his beard and laughed.

Song Qianhe took the token and left the yard. Bai Xiner watched the blue-clothed boy leave like that. In addition to being disappointed, there seemed to be a hint of jealousy growing in her heart.

Seeing him leaving in a hurry, Mrs. Song turned her head and said to Mr. Song: "Father, you just said that Qian He likes that woman and it will bring him pain, so why do you help him? Aren't you harming Qian He?" ?”

Mr. Song untied the jug and said, "Illusion is also true, and truth is also illusion. Who can tell the real from the fake?"

Bai Xin'er heard the words: "Madam, what do you mean?"

Mrs. Song also shook her head and said: "I don't know, the old man's words have always been so unpredictable."

That's right, the old man is the oldest in Qianji Pavilion, and he is very strong in all aspects, so what he said is beyond the imagination of ordinary people like them.

"Father, this is Bai Xin'er, my cousin's daughter. How about betrotting her to Qian He as a wife?" Mrs. Song decided to change the subject and introduce the girl in yellow to Mr. Song.

"Hello, Grandpa." Bai Xiner knew that the old man in front of her should not be easily offended.He called out obediently.

Mr. Song looked at Bai Xin'er's face and shook his head, "Hey, if you are not persistent, you can live your life safely, but if you are too persistent..."

Before the old man could finish his sentence, he staggered away with the jug in hand. Can he say that he saw that Bai Xin'er was short-lived?And Bai Xin'er's pretty face showed a trace of unnaturalness: "Ma'am, what did grandpa mean by that just now? Why does Xin'er feel a little fuzzy after hearing this?"

Song also has no idea, the old man is a fortune teller, he can calculate people's future, often very accurate, and I don't know what he said to Xin'er just now, it is really confusing.

"Xin'er, it's okay. The old man is probably drunk. You just stay in the Song residence and slowly impress your humble brother's heart. He will naturally like you." Mrs. Song took her hand and smiled to comfort her. No matter what, no matter how fat and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders, Xin'er is such a good girl, she must marry Qianhe.

"Well, what Ma'am said is true." Bai Xin'er swept away the sorrow just now, and smiled faintly, she was actually quite chic under the moonlight.

Outside the gate of the Song Mansion, Song Qianhe, dressed in blue, held up the badge in his hand with a serious face and said, "The Qianji Pavilion Black Cavalry Team obeys the order, and I order you to search inside and outside the capital to find their whereabouts! "

"Yes!" The members of the Black Cavalry shouted in unison, their morale shaking.

"Action!" Song Qianhe made a gesture, and the black cavalry team quickly searched the entire capital, while the other people formed a semicircle and spread out in all directions, starting a carpet-like search.

Jinghua's son was missing, and the news flew into the emperor's ears as if he had grown wings, and Song Qianhe searched the capital extensively in order to find him.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. The summer moon is very bright, illuminating the palace, exuding a tranquil beauty.

The emperor drank his tea, then smiled and said to the people opposite: "Hehe, it seems that the boy in Qianji Pavilion has real feelings for your nephew. This movement is much braver than you were back then."

Nangong Moli held the wine glass and seemed to be listening absent-mindedly, but when he heard this, his heart moved a little, as if some things had gone beyond his scope.

(End of this chapter)