The news of Chengxin's return soon reached the Xianlin Palace. Qiao Yu originally planned to find Chengxin immediately, but thought of Changle Anping again. He was afraid of disturbing the other party, so he said to Jinfu: "Secretly ask if Chengxin is free, and if I have time, can I go and play with him. If I don't have time, or it is inconvenient, I won't go."

Qiao Yu was a little sad when she said this. He had nothing to do. He played with New Year's Eve every day.

Jinfu stayed with Qiao Yu in the Xianlin Palace all day long, and few people knew her, and she was good at hiding whereabouts, so she was very suitable for doing this. She went to see Xingxin. He is now the most powerful eunuch in the palace. Not only the concubines, but even the court officials wanted to curry favor with him. But Xingxin was very gentle. After seeing Jinfu, she thought for a moment: "Don't have to worry about calling Xiaoyu. But I have too much work in the past few days and I am too busy. When I waited three days later, I pushed something else and asked him to come and find me."

It’s different now than before. Qiao Yu is outside and can go freely and no longer be bound by the Taiqing Palace.

Jinfu went back to tell Qiao Yu about the news. He was happy for a long time and had reported to Jing Yan. Three days later, as soon as he had dinner, he left a note, ordered the palace servant, and hurried to the yard behind the imperial kitchen with his cat.

The yard was still very desolate, with only a small yellow gate guarding it. Qiao Yu had come too much, so he didn't need to inform him and pushed the door open and entered directly. Jinfu didn't follow in, standing at the door, with a thin window paper, listening to the movement inside.

They haven't met for a long time.

Satisfaction is a little different from before. He was originally very white, but he stayed in the military camp in southern Xinjiang for about a few months. At this time, he was dark. When he came back, he was walking along the way, wind and rain, and he was wearing the stars and moonlight, but he became fatter and much more energetic.

He sat at the table with a few simple meals on his head, and only the snacks were very delicate and cute. He heard the movement, looked up at Qiao Yu and smiled at him, "Come here, I have some time to get some free meals. I specially asked you some snacks and eat them together."

Although Qiao Yu was greedy, he was very cautious. He lived so hard before and never ate anything from unknown origin. Now he is not only in the Immortal Forest Palace, but he has no water. However, he has a complete trust in the Heart of Me.

He sat beside him, tasted what he liked without hesitation without any scruples, without any rules, and asked casually what was new in southern Xinjiang.

He swallowed the things in his mouth slowly and gently, and he smiled slightly, very gentle, his eyes filled with some moving emotions, which Qiao Yu had never seen before.

He whispered: "Nanjiang is naturally fresh everywhere, something that makes people linger and never want to come back."

This cannot be said to others, and it can only be said to Qiao Yu.

He and Xia Xueqing went to southern Xinjiang, and took off the eunuch's clothes and changed into the costume of an ordinary young man.

Ask him why.

Xia Xueqing said naturally: "Most of the people in the military camp have never seen anyone from the palace. I am afraid that they are curious about you and are very uncomfortable staring at you all day long. Your Majesty doesn't have to care, just say that it is for better inquiries, and I believe that I won't blame you."

He also asked the personal soldiers around him to hide this matter, saying that a young man who was supervising the army came to the capital to learn how to march and set up formations and lead the troops to fight.

I felt soft and knew that Chen Sang was thinking about it for his own sake. The people in the military camp probably couldn't see clearly that he was a eunuch.

The person in front of him is so kind to him, he is his own Chen Sang.

When we arrived in southern Xinjiang, because Chen Sang protected him, the two of them ate and lived in close contact. In addition, they were always very good at being a human being. They became familiar with everyone here and lived a good life.

He was satisfied that he grew up in the palace since he was a child, and he had never done work in the beast garden, so he could not ride a horse. Chen Sang taught him for a long time, but he was probably born with no talent in riding horses. The horse would fall as soon as it ran. In the end, Chen Sang gave up and said that he was not taught by a child and wasted his efforts.

But the tuition fee still has to be paid.

Later, I felt like I was covered with red marks on my body and sat in front of Chen Sang, rode my horse in the daytime, returned home at night, and the lights were on all night.

The southern Xinjiang has many mountains and rivers, which is very different from the capital. Chen Sang traveled all over the southern Xinjiang with his heart, doing nothing all day long, and tasted food, drink and having fun. After passing by a stall, the stall owner was an old woman, very old and full of silver jewelry. He said he was a witch from a tribe. Now that the tribe has been defeated by Chen Sang, he has been completely surrendered to the Great Zhou Dynasty and no longer worshipped by his tribe, he has to come out to make a living.

He was very fond of an old silver bracelet. The witch told him that it was worn by all newlyweds in their tribe, and they would never take it down for a lifetime, which means that they will always be united and never leave their lives.

He liked it very much, so he bought it. While Chen Sang went out every day, he secretly embroidered a brocade bag to prepare for bracelets. His satisfactory craftsmanship was not outstanding. He just practiced sewing old clothes for himself when he was a child, so he overestimated some beautiful patterns. He just embroidered the names of two people in the brocade bag.

Even the word "Sang" dared not embroider, there was only one "wood".

That was the best day he had in his life, and every day seemed like he was in a dream.

Until Emperor Yuande's order came down, he could only cheer up and clean up his own things. After sorting out the gift list to Emperor Yuande, Chen Sang frowned and his voice was hoarse, "You are back, you are back in the palace."

I really wanted him to hug him, but I was restrained. He was not a person with such a temperament, just nodded.

Chen Sang asked, "I haven't asked you yet. Do you think the palace is good?"

Of course, I felt it was not good to be satisfied, but before he could say this, Chen Sang followed up, "The place where the emperor is in the palace is of course the best place in the world."

He paused, his face like an evil ghost was drowned in the boundless night. "I climbed up from hell, and I was destined to have a good end in this life. But why did they live well by stepping on the bones of the Chen family? Emperor, Feng family, are you right? Jing Yan is no different from his father. They are all things that turn against each other. Let's talk about Jing Yan. He wanted me to die back then. Now, if he becomes the emperor in the future, he probably won't save my life."

He pursed his lips with satisfaction, not knowing what to say. Chen Sang, who wanted to comfort him, seemed frivolous and weightless no matter what he said.

That is the fate of the Chen family.

Chen Sang smiled coldly and said, "Then they can be in power and become emperors, why can't I?"

Shuxin was stunned for a moment. He thought for a while, stood on tiptoe, kissed the only soft and warm lips on Chen Sangluo's face, and made a serious commitment, "I know, I will, I will do my best, just for you."

Just to satisfy your wishes.

He thought to himself that even if Chen Sang was not so good to him, he would be willing to do anything for the other party.

What's more, Chen Sang is so good, he is his sweetheart.

He has no regrets in his life.

Looking back now, those times were sweet. I held my forehead and smiled for a while, picked up some interesting things, told them to Qiao Yu, and brought some gadgets unique to southern Xinjiang. I waited until the night was in, and sent Qiao Yu out.

After seeing Qiao Yu off, he was relieved. He really didn't tell any lies. After so many days of returning, Emperor Yuande ordered him almost day and night. He didn't even have time to pack his luggage. Only then did he have time to free up and pick up the things he brought back from Nanjiang.

The most precious thing is the gift bag with an old silver bracelet. He was afraid that he would be discovered when he came back, so he didn't dare to put it on him.

There are two more things in the tip, a strand of hair and a note.

My hands were trembling as if I could not bear the weight of the note. I slowly unfolded it with a line of words on it, "No matter what, your life is the most important."

He stared at the lines of words for a while. When his eyelashes blinked, a drop of water fell on the paper strip, and the handwriting gradually became blurred.
Chapter completed!