Chapter 310: Settled Back to Beijing
The Gou guy is finally dead! Ye Huaizhen saw Gou Chunwen's body, but because he didn't kill him personally, he couldn't tell what he felt. If he had to say something, it was probably because he was unwilling to accept it!
This was the Ye Huaizhen that Hua Ping saw when he rushed over from the capital.
"Huaizhen, you..."
Seeing the dusty Hua Ping, Ye Huaizhen sighed, "Let's transport him to the capital!"
Zhao Ning and the others wanted to send Gou Chunwen to the Dali Temple in the capital, and then the Honglu Temple would negotiate with the Liaoxia Kingdom for accountability. This matter also involves weapons, which is very complicated. If it is not handled properly, I am afraid...
Of course, this kind of national affairs was not something Su Ruojin considered. Zhao Lan got some top-quality medicine for treating whip wounds from somewhere. It was not only cool when applied, but also had the effect of removing scars. It was simply a miracle medicine that combined healing and beauty.
"Brother Jin, do you have a recipe?"
Zhao Lan, who was applying medicine to Su Ruojin, did not even pause, "I asked the Queen Mother for a small bottle of secret medicine from the palace. What do you think?"
Well, she overthought it.
Lying on Zhao Lan's legs, with her back exposed, she had nothing to say. The room was quiet, which always made people feel a little ashamed. She twisted uncomfortably and said, "Brother Jin, how about letting Maoya apply it on me, and you go and do your work first?"
Mao Ya, Hua Ping and others have arrived. She should go back to Weizhou, otherwise her parents will worry.
Zhao Lan pressed her back and said, "Don't move."
Su Ruojin curled her lips secretly and said, "Okay, do whatever you want. I'm going to marry you in the future anyway. I'll just have to see your back." She yawned. The shed was warm from the charcoal fire. After eating and drinking, she felt sleepy again and fell asleep on Zhao Lan's legs without realizing it.
Zhao Lan: …
She is really brave enough to fall asleep like this. He shook his head and smiled with disdain and doting. He gently pulled up her clothes and covered her with a blanket. He adjusted his posture slightly and turned her over, letting her sleep comfortably in his arms. He looked down at her. He didn't know why, even though they had been sticking together and looking at each other for the past two days, he still felt like he couldn't see enough.
Ning Qilang who was standing at the door: ...Why do I feel like I’m disturbing other people’s good times again?
But he was about to return to Beijing, so he had to be a bad guy and coughed lightly.
Zhao Lan looked towards the door.
"Everything is packed, time to go."
Alas! Zhao Lan sighed secretly, and nodded, "I know."
He stood up, held the young lady in his arms, and put her into the warm and comfortable carriage.
Mao Ya hurried over and caught up with the carriage.
Zhao Lan said, "Take good care of Ah Jin."
"Yes, little prince."
Ning Qilang glanced at his carriage calmly. There was also a young lady in it, but he was not as relaxed as Zhao Lan. This young lady seemed to be...
He looked worried.
Zhao Lan turned his head and glanced at Ning Qilang, "Let's go."
Now it was Ning Qilang's turn to sigh, "Yeah." He nodded.
The two of them pulled the reins together, mounted their horses and returned to Beijing.
Xue Changcheng looked at the rolling mountains and was filled with emotion. He almost died here! Really... He got on the carriage behind him and returned to Beijing.
The group returned to Beijing when the sky cleared after the snow.
After waking up, Su Ruojin was dazed for a long time in the swaying carriage, "Sister Ya, where are we now?" She had told Zhao Lan that they would drop her off and take her home if they passed by Weizhou County.
Mao Ya replied, "We have already passed Weizhou."
Su Ruojin sat up suddenly. She was no longer sleepy. She opened the curtain and looked for Zhao Lan, "Brother Jin... I..."
Before she could say anything, Hua Ping rode up to the carriage and said, "Ah Jin, Huai Zhen and I are getting married, so you won't help me?"
Su Ruojin: ...
That’s true.
"Then my parents..." Having experienced life and death, at this moment, she really wanted to snuggle up to her parents and act like a spoiled brat, but why did Gou Chunwen catch her this time? Wasn't it all for Uncle Hua Ping's marriage? "
Well, then I’ll wait until Uncle Hua gets married before going home.
After driving for a day and a half, the group finally arrived in the capital.
Zhao Lan sent Su Ruojin home, "Ajin, I will be very busy these days. Let Shuangrui take care of Hua Sicha's wedding. You should rest when you need to. Don't overwork yourself."
Su Ruojin nodded, "Okay, I understand. Brother Jin, go and get busy. When you're done, I'll make something delicious for you."
"good."
Just as Zhao Lan turned to leave, she suddenly remembered something, "Brother Jin, where is Arong?"
"There is no Yang Birong in this world."
Su Ruojin: ...
"Her name is Wu Arong."
Madam Yang has changed her name and started a new life. Su Ruojin knows this. "But... two years ago, Yang Dalang and Yang Siniang returned to the old house of the Yang family to guard the ancestral temple. In name, they are still Yang Jingzi's children!"
Zhao Lan lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Madam Yang, in order to prevent future troubles, a year ago, the Yang family ancestral temple caught fire and a fire killed Yang Jingzi's children. Now, except for Madam Yang in the capital, everyone else is 'dead'."
Su Ruojin covered her mouth in shock. Madam Yang was too powerful.
"Then...what about Wu Arong?" Su Ruojin has been worried about Yang Si Niang, and she wants to see her.
Zhao Lan smiled meaningfully, "Someone will take care of it."
Who? Could it be Lord Xue? We both lived in the same alley, so it makes sense for him to take care of me.
Zhao Lan didn't answer the young lady's doubts, and reached out to stroke her, "Have a good rest. It's the wedding day of Hua Sicha, and I will take time to drink a glass of wedding wine. You wait for me at Hua Sicha's house."
Su Ruojin understood that Zhao Lan was really busy.
She nodded. "Okay."
Su Ruojin returned home, made herself a bowl of mutton noodles, ate her fill and warmed herself up, then lay down on the bed and went to sleep.
When I woke up, it was already eight or nine o'clock the next day. It was so comfortable.
Hua Ping was standing in the corridor. When he saw the young lady coming out, he looked resentful, as if to say, "How can you sleep if I get married?" This made Su Ruojin chuckle, "Uncle Hua, don't worry. Nothing can stop you from getting married."
Hua Ping raised his head, still complaining, "San Tai told me that you deliberately let Gou capture you. If you have a third leader..."
Su Ruojin interrupted him, "I'm standing right in front of you, Hua Ping, so stop blaming yourself."
Hua Ping turned his head and reached out to touch her head like an elder, "Ajin, meeting you is such a blessing for me."
She was like an old uncle touching his little niece. She was really not used to it. She stretched out her hand and pushed Hua Ping's hand away. "Uncle Hua, you are so sentimental. I feel weird about it. It's as if you are too old to walk. Can we still get married?"
Huaping:......
He was so moved that he almost wanted to cry. How could this little girl ruin the mood? He was so angry that he quickly chased after her, "Stop right there, I'll beat you up..."
Mao Ya: ...
I looked up at the sky. After more than ten days of life and death, life has finally returned to normal. How great!
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