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    Who is Song Zhenxia?

    He is a young general under Xiao Junchi. He has a fair baby face and is full of eloquent words. He is the most lively.  In order to see the future princess, she rushed from Jiaozhou to Jingling in private.

    As for the man in front of you

    If there is any similarity between him and Song Zhenxia, ??it is that they are both men.

    In this vast world, there must be only one person who dares to use Song Zhenxia¡¯s name to act recklessly¡ªHis Excellency Xiao Junchi, the most powerful regent of the Wei Kingdom.

    Although Jiang Lingzhou guessed his identity in his heart, he was not in a hurry to reveal it.  Firstly, in order to repay the favor of her life, she agreed to keep Song Zhenxia's secret; secondly, since Prince Jingling wanted to tease her, she might as well tease His Excellency Prince Jingling.

    "It turns out to be General Song. I've been admiring you for a long time." Jiang Lingzhou covered his face with his sleeves and took a step back calmly.

    "The princess doesn't need to see anyone outside." Xiao Junchi said, "Just call me Zhenxia."

    "Little General Song, there is no wedding ceremony. Heyang does not dare to call herself 'Princess Jingling', so please call me 'Princess'." Jiang Lingzhou said with a smile.

    The man behind the branch was silent for a while, and said seriously: "Sooner or later she will be the princess, so what's the harm in shouting?"

    As he spoke, he lifted the branches and leaves above his head and wanted to walk forward.  The remaining snow on the branches and leaves slid down, fell straight onto the man's shoulders, and shattered into pieces.

    The scene is quite funny.

    Although he looked embarrassed at the moment, he finally walked in front of Jiang Lingzhou.

    He was much taller than Song Zhenxia, ??and Jiang Lingzhou was like a bird that could be held in the palm of his hand in front of him.  But he was like a bird watcher outside the cage, looking at the little guy with bright feathers in front of him with great interest.

    Jiang Lingzhou looked up at him and felt that his eyes were as straight as stone smoke and bottomless.

    With a quick glance, Jiang Lingzhou felt worried and immediately looked away.

    Thinking about her, although Jiang Lingzhou is a prostitute, she is used to seeing things like this.  But the man in front of her was so frightening, like a beast that walked out of a desolate desert, that she couldn't help but want to give up.

    ¡­Probably all Wei people are like this.

    "Little General Song, I grew up in Qi. Qi taught women that they never see their foreign men" Although Jiang Lingzhou always hated this rhetoric, in order to stop him from staring at her with such interest, she could only move out of this place.  Here comes the paragraph.

    "It doesn't matter." Xiao Junchi, whose pseudonym was Yu Song Zhenxia, ??didn't care and said slowly: "Your Majesty, he won't be angry."

    Jiang Lingzhou:

    Nonsense.

    I¡¯m afraid not only won¡¯t you be angry, but you¡¯ll also be very pleased with it.

    Xiao Junchi didn't notice the slight change in her expression, and his gaze swept over her face unceremoniously as if it had substance.  Although he didn't do anything beyond the distance and seemed to be polite and polite, his eyes were unrestrained, just like a madman covered in elegance.

    That look

    If I have to say it, I am used to seeing the world as something in my pocket, so no matter what I look at, I am always the same wanton and willful.

    "Is Princess Heyang still getting used to living in Jingling?" Xiao Junchi asked.

    "I'm used to it." Jiang Lingzhou replied, "The people in the palace treat me well."

    "Princess, do you miss your hometown?"

    "Homesickness is inevitable."

    Xiao Junchi nodded, then seemed to remember something, coughed, and explained: "This is what the prince asked me to ask. I didn't mean to offend the princess."

    As he spoke, he stroked the jade string in his hand.

    The snow on Xiao Junchi's shoulders melted, and a dark water stain appeared.  Jiang Lingzhou glanced at his shoulder and said, "I see there's snow on General Song's body. Why don't you go rest and change clothes early?"

    "I'll be there soon." He didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, and casually picked up the topic: "If anything doesn't go well with you, princess, just tell me and Aunt Lan."

    "Everything goes well, except for one thing that goes wrong." Jiang Lingzhou said bluntly: "I miss my hometown, but all the letters I sent were sent back. I'm afraid that my parents will not receive letters for a long time, and I will be worried."

    Xiao Junchi stopped pressing the finger.

    His eyes moved outward and fell on the thick snow, and he replied calmly: "Really?"

    There is neither affirmation nor negation.

    The previous look of concern has disappeared.

    Looking at Xiao Junchi¡¯s answer, Jiang Lingzhou thought that she would definitely not be able to send her letters in the future.

    she is.

    The painters of Qi State are really misleading, comparable to Mao Yanshou¡¯s painting of Wang Zhaojun.

    He thought of the woman's slender hands, which were as smooth as ice, and wanted to hold them in his palms to warm them.

    "Your Majesty."

    Suddenly, Xiao Junchi heard someone calling him.

    He raised his eyes and saw it was Fu Hui.

    Xiao Junchi has always been generous to his subordinates, and Fu Hui and Song Zhenxia can enter and leave the palace freely.  Unfortunately, the purpose of these two people coming to the palace was always the same.

    ??For a certain young lady who lives in the house.

    Xiao Junchi took a look at Fu Hui, then his eyes fell on the sachet on his waist and said, "Who gave this sachet?"

    Fu Hui's fair complexion turned slightly red and he replied: "It's old."

    Xiao Junchi looked calm and walked around Fu Hui as if he didn't care.  Immediately, he showed a faint smile and said: "Acupuncture, Xinyi, Zanthoxylum bungeanum, Duheng, Kaempferol."

    Fu Hui was a little helpless.

    ¡ª¡ªTheir prince¡¯s sense of smell is too sensitive.

    "'I treat you like water chestnuts, and I will give you peppercorns'" Xiao Junchi's smile deepened: "Is this a gift of peppercorns to you to prove your love?"

    "My lord, please don't make fun of me." Fu Hui's thin face turned redder.

    "Du Heng's alias is 'Weixiang'." Unfortunately, Xiao Junchi still didn't let him go, and said: "Which 'Wei' is this 'Wei'?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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