Be Good Chapter 2320: The future husband is destined to meet

Lingying Qicheng's expression darkened, now that Xie Yun is a celebrity by the emperor's side, Xie Ci and Yuan Changhuan's child, and his cousin, Ying Qicheng calmed down, watching him grow up since childhood, he He said, "Xie Yun, you..."

Ying Xinqin did not give him a chance, and said directly, "There is no misunderstanding. It is a fact that he doted on his concubine and killed his wife. Now that my mother and concubine's bones are still alive, he wants to kill me again to clear the way for his little lover and son." , I don’t have this kind of father!”

While speaking, he pointed his sword at his own father and threatened, "Go, immediately go to my mother's soul and kneel and confess my mistake!"

Ying Qicheng reacted suddenly, "The bones are not cold? Before the spirit? What do you mean, your mother and concubine..."

Seeing that his face was full of disbelief, pain and despair, Ying Xinqin pointed at him with the long sword, and the point of the knife even pierced his neck, he did not evade, but desperately wanted an answer.

Ying Xinqin had a stubborn face, and tried not to cry, "The concubine mother has passed away."

Ying Qicheng's pupils dilated instantly, he turned around and ran out of the palace without even caring about his majesty as a prince.

Staggered a few times, almost unable to stand still, but still ran out.

Looking at his back, Ying Xinqin pursed her red lips tightly, and her delicate and delicate face was full of grief. It was not until a pair of hands gently supported her little face that she was relieved, and her wet eyelashes lightly Trembling slightly, almond eyes slightly raised.

"Hey, don't cry."

In the mist, I vaguely saw a pair of worried eyes, how could these eyes look familiar, but Ying Xinqin didn't have time to think about it, so he was attracted by his words, his small face was firm and strong, "I didn't cry, I still want to cry." Avenge the concubine mother!"

The appearance of a small ball holding back tears, Xie Yun wished to hold it in the palm of his hand and cherish it.

Hey, his wife is delicate and tender all over, such a small thing, but now she has to bear the pain of losing her mother, which makes Xie Yun's heart ache.

However, Ying Xinqin wiped the wet corners of his eyes, and asked politely but calmly, "If you dare to ask the general's name, I will repay you for saving my life today."

Xie Yun sighed in his heart again when he heard the words of the lady who was neither salty nor tasteless, and instantly separated them by thousands of miles, "My name is Xie Yun..." It is your future husband.

The words "future husband" can only be held in my heart. After all, the lady has just lost her mother, so there must be no romance in her heart, so how can he add fuel to the fire.

I can only swallow it aggrievedly.

Ying Xinqin is attached to his mother and concubine, and after getting the name of a benefactor, he blessed his body, "General Xie, then... see you by fate."

"Xin... princess, if you are in trouble, you can ask the general for help." Xie Yun thought that he could not call his wife, nor his heart, and felt even more aggrieved, and his voice was not energetic.

When will I be able to live together with my wife and love each other.

Hey... melancholy.

Unaware of Xie Yun's thoughts, Ying Xinqin thanked him again.

As everyone knows, the more polite she is to Xie Yun, the more Xie Yun feels like being stabbed with a knife.

Finally, he waved his hands weakly, "Go."

Seeing that the lady turned around without hesitation, Xie Yun was even more heartbroken. The noon sun shone down, reflecting his neat and beautiful face, it became more and more natural, and when he frowned slightly, he had a daunting sense of alienation.

The eunuchs and maids who passed by did not dare to disturb this general who seemed to have a bad temper.

Thinking for a long time at the gate of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Xie Yun squeezed his bowl-sized fist, his clear phoenix eyes were stained with extreme heat and determination, the lady is his, he can't bear it anymore, wait for the funeral of Yonghe Wangfei When he was done, he asked his grandmother to propose!

In his previous life, he married his wife three years after Concubine Yonghe died of illness, but now, he can't wait so long.