Quick time travel villain professional

At the gate of the General's Mansion, there is a gorgeous carriage parked, the carriage is made of golden nanmu, red palace lanterns are hung in front of the carriage, pink curtains are floating around, and four white fourth-order white-horned beasts are used to pull the carriage in front. The servants around the carriage waited quietly.

"Mother, don't worry, my daughter will always communicate with her mother." Jing picturesquely took Heng Qingqing's hand and comforted her.

"My mother is worried about my son traveling thousands of miles. Jiaojiao will not suffer for you on this journey." Heng Qingqing said worriedly, wiping the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

"Mother." Looking at Heng Qingqing's reluctance to let go, Jing Ruhua's heart was inevitably touched. This mother also dotes on her very much, even more than the Bai family's parents.

"Okay, after being wronged by Xuanxiuzong, go to your great-grandfather, he will definitely make the decision for you." Patted Jing Ruhua's hand, straightened Jing Ruhua's clothes, then turned away to look away she.

"Mother, I'm leaving." After Jing Ruhua said goodbye, she stepped on the servant's back and got into the carriage.

With the sound of wheels rolling over the bluestone slabs, the general's wife turned around with her face covered, looking at the shadow of the car going away from afar.

Sitting in the car, the picturesque scenery is placed on the car curtain, with eyes closed, leaning against the soft pillow.

Although the general's wife is vicious, her love for her daughter is probably beyond the reach of other mothers, but she is also a loving mother.

====Separation line=====

"Miss, let's go back." Hongyu tugged at Huangjin's sleeve and whispered.

"How can I do that, I haven't seen enough." Huang Jin ignored and continued to look at the red lantern in his hand.

"Miss, if the master finds out, I will be beaten to death." Hongyu cried.

"Okay, let's go back." Huang Jin, who couldn't stand the nagging, put down the things in his hands and walked towards the general's mansion.

Hongyu looked at the lantern that the eldest lady had seen, touched her purse, gritted her teeth, and followed.

Mutation mutation.

"Miss." Hongyu shouted loudly.

Huang Jin, who was watching the bustling road stalls on both sides, turned her head, and saw a carriage with palace lanterns coming quickly, and was about to avoid it.

Suddenly, a figure flashed across from the nearby restaurant, grabbed Huang Jin's waist and fled to the side.

"You." Huang Jin, who wanted to blame this person for being troublesome, raised his head and bumped into his dark eyes, and lost his words for a moment.

"Are you all right, girl?" A faint smile smudged her black eyes.

"I'm fine." Huang Jin hastily withdrew from the embrace that carried a touch of sandalwood.

Feng Lan was a little disappointed. Although this woman was not very pretty, she had a good temperament, especially her eyes, like the winter plums in the twelfth lunar month, standing proudly on the branches, with lingering delicacy and firmness not afraid of the severe cold.

"Miss, are you alright?" Hong Yu hurried up and pulled Huang Jin to look him up and down.

"I'm fine, Hong Yu, let's go back." Huang Jin shook her head, expressing that she was fine.

Hongyu breathed a sigh of relief, and saluted Fenglan.

"Rescue some sons and my young lady."

"It's easy to do." Feng Lan nodded lightly.

"My lord, the master is looking for you." The boy ran over to report to Feng Lan.

"Miss, be careful next time, so let's leave like this." Feng Lan nodded, and left in a hurry.

"Miss, let's go back." Hongyu pulled Huangjin, looking at the apricot-yellow figure who disappeared in the street, who knew which son it was, with such a temperament of Tsinghua.

"Let's go." Huang Jin withdrew his gaze.