Song Boxue sighed and rubbed his eyebrows, she just wanted to settle the matter as soon as possible, resign from office and go to play.

As a result, the matter became more and more involved, and the more involved it was, the harder it was to get out of it. It really backfired.

Seeing her distressed face, Jiang Fanyin couldn't help but comfort her and said, "Don't worry too much, we just have to get involved in it. If the matter really gets out of hand, the people above will end it. We just need to do our best to protect it." You can do it yourself."

Thinking that love was unavoidable, she thought of her father, the world is unpredictable, who would know why a major rebellion happened in Liuping Mansion.

Even father, the prefect, was pushed into the fire pit early on, unable to take care of himself.

Song Boxue is only a seventh-rank county magistrate, among them he is the most innocent, if not for himself...

Jiang Fanyin suddenly panicked. Song Boxue was involved because of Jiang Wuyi, and the reason why Jiang Wuyi went to Pingchuan County...

Although she didn't want to think about it, she had to admit that maybe it was related to herself, that is to say, she dragged Song Boxue into the game without knowing it.

Song Boxue at the side heard Jiang Fanyin's words and thought of going together.

Because Jiang Fanyin is the hostess, the original owner's fiancée, and her sweetheart, even if she could withdraw quickly, she would not be able to stand by and watch at this moment.

So, since you can't hide, then go head-on, don't be afraid.

Song Boxue raised his eyebrows, suppressed the distress in his heart, and said with a smile: "Sister Jiang, you are right, soldiers are coming to stop us, we just need to do our best."

She will do her best to protect herself and Jiang Fanyin.

Jiang Fanyin nodded and said nothing, his expression seemed to be the same as usual, but the sudden silence at this moment seemed a little abnormal.

Song Boxue keenly noticed the difference, and looked at Jiang Fanyin's expression.

Jiang Fanyin lowered his eyes slightly, his moon-white face seemed to be frosted, dull and depressed.

It seemed to be avoiding something, but it was inevitable.

Song Boxue was puzzled and instinctively felt that the silence should be broken, so he walked up to Jiang Fanyin and gently hugged her shoulder: "What is Sister Jiang thinking?"

Thinking about?

Jiang Fanyin curled up her fingers hidden under her sleeves, thinking of her guess, her heart felt like a needle prick, which made her unreasonably uneasy. Song Boxue should have stayed out of it because of her.

It was because of her that Song Boxue was involved.

"If it weren't for me, you might not be in these dangers."

Jiang Fanyin raised his head, his expression full of bewilderment.

They had a promise to each other, and although they had only been together for half a year, she could feel that Song Boxue seemed to be a person who admired the mountains and rivers, and had no intention of fame, nor did she want to cause trouble for no reason.

What's more, the occasional sense of disobedience that this person shows, seems to spread his wings and fly away at any time, away from all this.

So even if she sensed the sense of disobedience, even if she had doubts, she didn't want to ask, and she didn't dare to explore.

Instinct not to explore, as if everything about Song Boxue should not be delved into, because knowing the truth of some things does not mean that everyone is happy, it may also be fragmented.

Jiang Fanyin always believed in her intuition, and her intuition about Song Boxue told her that as long as she didn't explore the truth, it seemed that this person could always be by her side.

Once you explore those truths, it represents the unknown...

And those unknowns made her feel terrified, a kind of terrified fear of losing.

Song Boxue looked into Jiang Fanyin's eyes, his clear pupils were not stained with dust, but at this moment they were full of panic.

"Sister Jiang is worried that I will resent you for this?"

resentment?

Jiang Fanyin shook his head subconsciously, and then realized: "You know it's because of me—"

"I know."

Jiang Fanyin was stunned: "Then why do you still—"

Song Boxue answered more bluntly: "That's why I should face it with you. Your business is my business."

"why?"

Song Boxue raised his lips and smiled: "Because I like you, because you are my wife. There is a saying that wives and wives are birds in the same forest."

"Fly separately in the face of disaster?" Jiang Fanyin answered unconsciously, then bit the corner of his lips, secretly annoyed.

Song Boxue laughed out loud, and couldn't help rubbing Jiang Fanyin's hair: "Blessings are shared, troubles are shared, so why not fly?"

If she was really in danger and had to flee, she would not fly alone, she would fly with Jiang Fanyin.

Flying away from the shackles of the original book's plot, flying away from these disturbances, and flying together is what she pursues.

Jiang Fanyin was stunned, his mind went blank for a moment, and he lost his mind looking at Song Boxue's smiling face.

Seeing this, Song Boxue went to rub her hair again: "What? Are you moved? Do you really want to make love with me?"

Jiang Fanyin returned to his senses, his face burning slightly: "I don't want to--"

This man is really... really...

You're obviously talking about something very important...

Song Boxue laughed so hard that Jiang Fanyin lowered her head and blushed, like the sunset glow forgotten by the setting sun, vivid and charming.

"Okay, Sister Jiang is pure and innocent, she doesn't think about it at all, it's because I'm full of worldly desires, I want to make a promise to you, thinking about it every day."

"Song Boxue-let me down-"

"I'll put you on the bed right away, sweet-"

Before the candles were extinguished, there was a reflection of a person hugging another person across the window, and the two shadows seemed to overlap, striding towards the bed, and then sinking into the night.

The next day, Song Boxue went out with Zhu Zhu early in the morning, saying that he was not used to drinking from the bowls in the barracks, and that he was going to Fucheng to buy glass cups.

Everyone sighed that the new Lord Qianhu seemed to be a bit out of business and only cared about having fun, so they didn't care.

After she left, General Hua took a group of people to visit Lu Junshi in a hurry.

Lu Junshi suddenly contracted a head disease, but the doctor couldn't find out anything, and he didn't dare to use drugs indiscriminately.

General Hua ordered people to go to Fucheng to ask for famous doctors, but in the end he could only come to the conclusion: Fengxie invaded, and he was fine.

Hua Sixin knew that this should be Song Boxue's method, and pretended to be concerned on the surface: "Don't worry, General, the doctor also said that Lu Junshi is fine, just a few days of cultivation will be fine."

Hmph, after a few days of self-cultivation, you will become a fool.

General Hua frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Recent incidents have happened one after another, and the barracks has begun to feel uneasy."

Although there is no trace of everything, he always feels that it is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Hua Si was startled, but kept calm and said: "General-Daddy, you have to take care of your health, the next thing is me and big brother."

General Hua took a deep look at her: "You are the most reassuring father. That rebellious son has not seen anyone until now, where did he go to mess around?"

Although he only had Huajian as his son, he never kept him by his side, and the bond between father and son was not deep.

What's more, General Hua felt that he was still in his prime, and his aunt gave birth to a daughter last year, and had another son to raise under her knees, so it would not be difficult to teach her carefully.

In comparison, in the barracks, he trusted Hua Si, the false son on the surface.

People with weaknesses are reassuring,

A hesitation flashed across Hua Si's face, and he hesitated, "Brother, he may be busy with something important."

When General Hua saw her expression, he knew that there was something to hide, so his face darkened immediately: "You are in charge of scouts and intelligence from all parties, but tell me what he is up to?"

Seeing Hua Si's perplexed face, he lowered his brows and said, "Hurry up and say, don't cover for that rebellious son."

"Brother, he... asked Miss Jiang to go out to enjoy the snow early in the morning."

General Hua slapped the table angrily: "This naughty son, such a big thing happened, it's fine to ignore it, but he is fine, he still..."

He even robbed Lao Tzu of women.

Hua Si bowed his head, his eyes were full of sarcasm, he really is a father and son, they are both of the same virtue, and they can't walk when they see a beauty.

"Tell him to come back." General Hua gritted his teeth and ordered, then turned around and went to check on Lu Junshi's situation.

Outside the barracks, Huajian was leading Jiang Fanyin to watch the soldiers build snowmen.

"Miss Jiang, how many people can they build a snowman for? Let's go over there first and have a look, and we'll be able to see the snowman in a while."

Huajian smiled brightly. He heard yesterday that Song Boxue had asked Jiang Fanyin out to enjoy the snow, and he felt a sense of crisis again.

That dog official is so wicked, it's abominable.

Jiang Fanyin nodded, with no other emotions visible on his face, as if he was not keen on admiring the snow.

Hua Jian looked at the woman with a calm face, and couldn't help but said: "Song Boxue accidentally killed Uncle Jiang, he acted recklessly, it's better for Miss Jiang to keep associating with him less."

The meaning of the words was to remind Jiang Fanyin that Song Boxue was her father-killer and enemy, and he was not reliable.

Jiang Fanyin froze for a moment, then turned her head away: "Princess Pingyuan made an appointment yesterday, so I can't shirk it."

It should be fine to push the irrelevant reason to Zhu Zhu. She saw Song Boxue often like this, and Zhu Zhu didn't seem to be disgusted, and seemed to be a little bit intoxicated by it.

What a lovely person.

As reliable as Song Boxue, he is a very reliable friend.

Seeing the flash of anger on Hua's face, he knew that Zhu Zhu's woman's affairs would be indispensable, and it would add to the chaos.

He frowned and pointedly said: "Although she is a princess, she has a different surname. There is nothing to be afraid of. I will divorce her sooner or later. You don't have to worry."

When things are done, he will either take over the city guards and become a general, or he will be a high-ranking official with generous rewards and rewards. As long as he is a small envoy, there is no need to worry about that ignorant woman Zhu Zhu.

Jiang Fanyin couldn't help frowning, he regarded Zhu Zhu as a friend in his heart, so he couldn't see Huajian's disrespect for Zhu Zhu.

She pursed the corners of her lips, after all, pressed Wei Wei's words to her lips: "Where is Major General Hua, why do I worry about the princess?"

In terms of status, Zhu Zhu is clearly above Huajian, so why is he the one who was dismissed.

Furthermore, since Hua Jian didn't like Zhu Zhu, why did she take the initiative to propose marriage? Why didn't she cherish the other party after proposing marriage?

If Zhu Zhu didn't have such a noble status, he might have had a hard time after all this happened.

This world is so unfair.

Hua Jian said very calmly: "Yes, you don't have to worry, I will definitely remove all obstacles for you. The mistress of our Hua family can only be done by someone like Miss Jiang."

He has a gentle appearance, and occasionally dresses up brightly and generously; he has a gentle temper, and treats people with dignity, and most importantly, he likes it.

Jiang Fanyin looked into the distance, with a cold look in his eyes: "It's time to make the snowman."

She tried her best to control her temper, treating Huajian's words as air, and there was no point in being angry with such a person.

"Okay, let's go and see..."

"Lieutenant general, the great general wants you to return to the camp quickly."

Hua Jian's words were interrupted in the middle, and Jiang Fanyin was relieved, finally, he didn't have to deal with it.

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