Chapter 464 (1/2)

The white fox fur cloak was put on the windowsill by jade. Jingmo took a look at the cloak and raised his hand to wipe it on the ground. The snow was blown by the wind and fell on his face. In a moment, it melted into water. Jingmo wiped his face and turned away from the window. In fact, he has a long love for children and girls, which is really not suitable for him.

It snowed all night. In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Zhuojun, who was still having breakfast in his room, was called to Li Luo's room by the master.

”Qinghui?” When he walked into the room and saw Gu Xinglang sitting there, Jiang Zhuojun's heart sank.

Gu Xinglang nodded to Jiang Zhuojun. Seeing that all the people who should be there were here, Gu sanshao didn't speak. He opened the black cloth bag on the tea table beside him.

Jiang Zhuojun had already sat down. When he saw the head in the cloth bag, he stood up again.

After seeing the face of the head, Li Luo was as pale as death in an instant.

Jingmo didn't meet Qiao Rong, but looking at the reaction of Jiang Zhuojun and Li Luo, he could guess who the dead was and whispered, ”is He Qiao Rong?”

Gu Xinglang nodded and said, ”don't ask stopped me on the official road last night and told me not to go to the southwest camp again. He put general Qiao's head on the official road.”

After hearing Gu Xinglang's words, Li Luo said to himself, ”I'm afraid there are no people in the southwest camp.”

Jiang Zhuojun stumbled to the tea table and looked at Qiao Rong's hair.

Qiao Rong has been dead for several days, but in the cold winter, his head hasn't rotted yet, but it just emits a smell. All the people present are people who have been on the battlefield and in the pile of dead people, so the smell is not unbearable to them.

Gu Xinglang told Jiang Zhuojun, ”Xiaowei and I have seen the wound at general Qiao's broken neck. General Qiao was cut off by a knife and has not been tortured.”

Jiang Zhuojun raised his hand and touched the long scar on Qiao Rong's face. He whispered, ”I didn't understand anything when I entered the military camp at the age of nine. I didn't give less trouble to my uncle in the army. The knife on Uncle Qiao's face was for me.”

Lilo half lay and half sat on the bed and sighed softly.

Jingmo and Gu Xinglang can't know the past of Jiang Zhuojun and Qiao Rong, but looking at Jiang Zhuojun, neither of them spoke.

”I thought uncle Qiao had escaped the disaster. Unexpectedly, ha,” said Jiang Zhuojun, without a smile on his face, but with a smile in his mouth, ”is this fate?”

Jiang Zhuojun's words are actually complaining about Li Luo. In order to become the emperor, so many people have died. Is this destiny?

Jingmo listens to Jiang Zhuojun's words and keeps staring at Li Luo. Li Luo just looks guilty and has no other reaction. Jingmo looks down at his hand on the handrail. This Li Luo is either really tolerant of Jiang Zhuojun, or he is also a person with deep thoughts and can't make deep friends.

Gu Xinglang then asked Jiang Zhuojun, ”is general Qiao's family staying with him in the southwest camp?”