At the end of May, at the early morning, the coolness of the night was still echoing between heaven and earth. In the west of Shuye City, outside Yanping Gate, a carriage was waiting by the Guan Road.

Princess Yuanshuang said to her maid in the carriage: "Why haven't you come yet?"

Just as the maid was about to comfort her, two yamen runners came over with a prisoner in shackles. It was Prince Jori. More than a dozen servants hired carriages, and the ox carriages followed him.

Princess Yuanshuang got out of the car, and the mature managers around her communicated with the yamen runners. Then, Princess Yuanshuang came over with wine and food, and saw Prince Qiaoli off on the side of the road.

Prince Qiaoli was shattering leaves, and he had no relatives. Seeing Princess Yuanshuang coming to see him, his eyes couldn't help but be red and he choked and said, "Thank you, Princess, come to see me."

Princess Yuanshuang was wearing a purple skirt. She was seventeen years old and was elegant and quiet, with skin as soft as fat. She sighed, "Your Highness, I often remember the scene when we were in Samarkand. How could we not come?"

Prince Jori's shackles were temporarily untied. He opened his mouth and said nothing, and raised his head to drink the wine in the glass. Thousands of words were all in this glass of wine.

Then, he looked at the city with great anticipation. Everyone in Yuhua agreed to come back. However, he had not come yet.

Princess Yuanshuang didn't care. Jia Envoy was willing to give Prince Qiaoli a lighter sentence, which was beyond her expectations! In her heart, she was also happy for Sister Yuhua. It is rare to have a affectionate person in the world.

Just as Prince Jori looked out at the city, a handsome horse rushed over on the vast grass outside the field. The knight on the horse was wearing a coquettish red turban. It was the disappearing Bahule after the broken leaves were cleaned in mid-May.

Bahule turned over and dismounted, and his handsome face became obviously more rough. He was recently thrown away by Jia Huan from the recruit camp outside the city for training, and also learned how to support the Zhou Dynasty (brainwashing). This was Jia Huan's punishment for shooting him off his turban.

Now, he asked for leave and went out. He rode a horse and rushed fifty miles. Prince Qiaoli returned to his country, and he would follow Jia Huan to the Central Plains soon, for fear that his hometown in this life would only be seen in his dreams.

Bahule bowed and said, "Prince Qiaoli, I'll see you off. This trip will be a good way back to China." As he said that, he took out a wine bag from the horse's back, raised his head to drink it, and the wine fell like a spring. He swallowed it and wiped his mouth and handed it to Prince Qiaoli.

He never thought of harming Prince Qiaoli. After all, he knew Prince Yuanshuang at the same time. However, Prince Qiaoli was persuaded by Princess Wan and jumped into the pit himself.

Prince Jori smiled bitterly, but after that, he was drinking strong wine, and coughing repeatedly, "Cough cough..."

If it were his habits, he would definitely not have drunk such wine, which was too dirty. However, at this time, Bahule made a special trip to see him off. Compared to the princess of Wanguo who cheated him, people's hearts were moved.

Bahule was funny, "You boy...". He glanced at Princess Yuanshuang with a dark face beside him. He thought to himself that he didn't cheat Qiaoli, but he cheated Princess Yuanshuang miserably.

When Princess Yuanshuang was negotiating with Bahule, a luxurious carriage led by four horses slowly came from the official road. After a while, the carriage stopped in front of the group. Shi Yuhua and his maid Jie'er got out of the carriage.

Prince Qiaoli was so emotional that he finally cried and turned his face away. After a while, he said: "Xie Yuhua, everyone will come to see me. I will go to Yuezhi and will never meet you again. With this, I will die without regrets."

Shi Yuhua wore a water-blue double-breasted jacket, with a graceful figure, natural beauty, fair skin, bright and as bright as spring.

Shi Yuhua waited for Prince Qiaoli to calm down, and felt emotion in her heart. She took the wine glass from Jie'er and raised her glass and said, "

In the 18th year of Yongzhi, His Highness escorted me over Bosi Mountain to Ju Zhanti. After more than a year, he went around Tuoxi City, Henglus, and Samarkand. If His Highness hadn't dealt with me, I would have died in a foreign land and would have never returned to my hometown.

Yuhua will never forget this kindness for life. When you go to Yuezhi, your highness will take care of you. I hope your highness will get a beautiful family as soon as possible and get married. Yuhua will also wish you happiness and happiness in the Middle Land."

Prince Qiaoli looked at Shi Yuhua's beautiful face, and the woman he had been thinking about day and night: it was so close to you, far away from the world. However, when he was separated, his heartfelt love was not in vain.

Prince Qiaoli raised his head and glass of wine, and said hoarsely: "Yuhua, since ancient times, you have been a beauty. You are so beautiful! I have nothing to worry about with Jia Huan protecting you in the future. I wish you good health and happiness in this life."

Shi Yuhua nodded gently, stood by the official road, watching Prince Qiaoli leave with shackles and follow him. He felt sad and unspeakable. If he hadn't participated in the assassination of Jia Huan, it would have been more than that?

At this moment, Bahule explained clearly with Princess Yuanshuang, and the two of them watched him watch. They were in different moods.

A lovely prince, a prince who was cheated by the princess of Wan, and a prince of Yuezhi, left and ended.

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Four horses happily pulled the carriage back to the city. In the luxurious carriage, Jia Huan and Shi Yuhua were talking at the exquisite small round table. There was a thick carpet under their feet.

Shi Yuhua took a deep breath, calmed down, and whispered: "Third Master, isn't it bad for me to do this?" She had to come and see him off. She invited Jia Huan to come and see Prince Qiaoli together because she wanted Jia Huan to understand her feelings.

Jia Huan smiled gently and said, "How could it be? The Yuhua I know is such a woman who values ​​love and friendship!"

He didn't show up just now.

He did not say that he would cut off his head when dealing with the so-called "love rival". After all, he would understand Yuhua's mood.

Shi Yuhua was in a slightly better mood, and smiled gently, showing her charming charm.

She is only nineteen years old this year, but she has been traveling west for three years and wandering around, which has made her mature. The years have added a clear charm to her charming and lazy temperament.

Jia Huan made a gesture and invited Shi Yuhua to sit on the soft couch together. Shi Yuhua did not refuse, but sat softly beside Jia Huan. Jia Huan naturally hugged her gently, and the fragrance came to her nose, warm and fragrant.

Shi Yuhua snuggled delicately at Jia Huan's neck. The delicate face was full of shy crimson. This was her first time, she was hugging her for a man.

Jia Huan gently stroked her hair and said self-deprecatingly: "Yuhua, am I shameless?"

When he arrived at his position, he had seen countless beauties in his life. When he looked at the beauties, he would not only look at their appearance, but also pay more attention to their connotation. Yuhua's charm lies not in her singing skills, but in her character of valuing affection and righteousness.

If it were a more superficial woman, she would have kicked Prince Jori far away. As for seeing him off, there is no need to mention it.

He wants to admit that he is moved.

Since he was assassinated, Yuhua revealed her true feelings in front of him and cried bitterly. Sometimes, talking about love is illusory. A great beauty cried bitterly in front of you without falsehood, as if hurting you and in her heart. Who would not be touched?

He had no intention of hurting her again. Instead of both of them being entangled and uncomfortable, it would be better to cherish the time they spent together in the Western Regions. He and her had a tacit understanding. However, at this moment, he wanted to break this tacit understanding.

However, his character is to plan all the future well, rather than being an ostrich regardless of his head and tail.

Shi Yuhua smiled at Jia Huan's question. Jia Envoy, who was overwhelming the Western Regions, seemed to disappear with this question, and replaced by a young man who wanted to like her but was worried.

But wasn't she holding it for him? She was right and wrong.

Shi Yuhua smiled with a delicate smile, with beautiful eyes flowing waves, and said, "Yes."
Chapter completed!