People nearby were frightened. Looking at Jing Yanxiu''s pale lips, they immediately came together to express their concern.

    People chatter with you and me.

    Jing Yanxiu didn''t seem to be in a good state. He sipped his pale lips, but he wasn''t weak.

    He frowned, rather impatiently gloomy.

    "Shut up."

    Those people immediately shut their mouths and dared not speak.

    Shen Wanqing looked at him a little surprised.

    Looking at his pale face, he thought of the action he had just covered his heart.

    Shen Wanqing frowns.

    Are you hurt?

    But she didn''t smell blood on Jing Yanxiu.

    Suddenly she remembered the rumors about Peiping.

    It is said that after the fall of Nanjing, Jing Yan was seriously injured and almost unable to return to heaven.

    He was forced to recover from his injury when he returned to Peiping.

    Shen Wanqing slightly sipped his lips and asked 748, "son of a bitch, how''s the second master''s injury? Is it serious?"

    748 silence.

    "Not serious."

    "Then how could he cough like this? Could it be the recurrence of the old injury?"

    748 replied, "my father wasn''t hurt at all."

    “……”

    Give her a good meal.

    Not hurt?

    ——

    Later, Shen Wanqing and Jing Yanxiu sat on the train all night and prepared to go back to Peiping.

    It was already more than two in the morning.

    The train door is open before it runs.

    Three people came in from the door.

    The young man in front was wearing a long black windbreaker with a Western-style snow-white shirt inside. The windbreaker was half covered, and only the snow-white collar could be seen.

    In front of the windbreaker, a gold pocket watch was held in the heart, and the light gold thin chain hung slightly. At the same time, another thin chain button was hooked at the button.

    With the movement, the light golden thin chain rippled and shook slightly.

    He wore a black gentleman''s hat at the top of his hair. His broken black hair half covered his eyebrows and eyes, slightly lowered his eyes, and was a little lazy. The eyebrow bone and the bridge of the nose are high, and the pale lips still look pale and indifferent.

    Next to him was a girl in a plain dress. The girl was half wrapped around his waist.

    The girl''s long hair was tied, her broken hair hooked her cheeks, and she was buried in the arms of the young man, so the girl''s face could not be seen clearly.

    Behind him was a young man wearing the same gentleman''s hat, carrying two luggage in his hand, respectfully following them.

    Obviously, it seems that a young master of a family is taking his wife on a trip. There are many such costumes and costumes on the train.

    They didn''t care, but took back their sight at random.

    The train was full of people, the luggage rack on it was full of all kinds of luggage, and even the road was full of 7788 luggage.

    This is a late train.

    Some people were sleepy, and some were still chatting with their friends.

    The train was very crowded. It was crowded and there was almost no foothold.

    Especially near the bathroom, those who didn''t get a seat could only squeeze together and sleep with their knees in their arms, praying that tomorrow would come quickly.

    ——

    In a separate train box.

    Shen Wanqing sat by his bed and looked at the scenery shuttling through the window. It was very dark and the stars in the sky were scattered.

    "Aren''t you sleepy?"

    I don''t know when Jing Yanxiu sat beside her, and the familiar faint fragrance of orchids came.

    She wasn''t sleepy at all. When Jing Yanxiu asked, she seemed really sleepy.