Chapter 1214 The Son Is No Longer the Old Son

Xiaohe said: "The county master calms down, the slaves listened to Si Jiu. The carriage that Miss Bai was riding was in the palace, and the person who escorted her to the palace was also the guard in the palace, and Zhou Awu was also there."

Chu Ning naturally knew Zhou Awu, he was the emperor's personal guard, a big red man, and he was very trusted by the emperor. It was the emperor's intention to get him to protect him. How could ordinary people move him.

"Sure enough, she is a slut. While hooking up with the emperor, she secretly met with my husband. She is so cheap, does the emperor know?"

Xiao He didn't dare to interrupt, and stood aside with his head bowed.

Chu Ning put down the tea cup in his hand, walked back and forth in the hall twice, and suddenly stopped, with a strange smile on his face: "In seven days, there will be an autumn festival in the palace, and there will be a feast at that time. , she should also go! At that time, I want to see what the woman who fascinated the emperor and my husband looks like."

With her Chu Ning around, she would never make that woman feel better.

Xiao He was very flustered, every time the princess showed such a smile, she would do something crazy.

For example, on the day she married her uncle three years ago, she also laughed like this.

The twilight is four, and the wind of late autumn has cooled the night in Kyoto.

After Bai Zhi accompanied Zhao Lan to dinner, she took Xiaoqing back to the guest house.

Walking on the long corridor, Xiaoqing looked up at the crescent moon that was half-covered by thin clouds in the sky, and sighed softly, "I don't know how your son is doing now." She was very annoyed, and the son went alone. The Western Regions looked for medicine, but the emperor didn't need it at all.

If something happened to the son in the Western Regions, she bit her lip, trying not to let the tears fall, and squeezed herself fiercely.

Bai Zhi stopped and looked back at Xiao Qing.

Xiaoqing lowered the lantern in her hand, not wanting her to see the tears on her face.

"Are you crying?" Bai Zhi asked.

Xiaoqing shook her head and said stubbornly, "I don't."

"You're crying!"

Xiaoqing still shook her head: "I don't."

The autumn night is very thick, and even if the moonlight is scattered, it is still unable to transmit the light into the sky.

"Song Lang, he will be fine, don't you know what he is capable of?" Bai Zhi raised her hand, trying to wipe the tears from her face.

Xiaoqing said, "You don't know that the son is no longer the son of the past. In the past three years, his body and will have been greatly damaged. Now he is no longer the same as before."

Bai Zhi's complexion changed slightly, she tried her best to recall Song Lang she saw in Liuxian, but there was no impression in her mind. When she was in Liuxian, all her attention was on Chu Yan, and she didn't pay much attention to Song Lang. Now that she thinks about it, she can't remember how he looked at that time.

"What do you mean by saying this? What happened to Song Lang?" Bai Zhi asked.

Xiaoqing shook her head: "I don't know what happened to him. I always see that he is not very comfortable, and Yuan Lao often lets him rest."

Bai Zhi felt a little guilty. Song Lang left before Chu Yan got the antidote, and she couldn't blame Chu Yan for this. It was only blame. Everything was not very clever. If it was sent by the sky, maybe Song Lang would not have to go to the Western Regions, and he would not worry about him now.

She sighed, reached out and patted Xiaoqing's shoulder: "It will be fine, don't worry too much."

Xiaoqing didn't answer her, the two walked side by side for a while, walked out of the long chasing veranda, and walked onto the garden path covered with bluestone slabs.