my wife, my wife, my wife

Chapter 99

"looking at what?"

Ying Qinglu, who was leaning on the recliner, raised his eyes lazily, "Read the letter."

"Who sent it?" Wu Qi went to the table and poured himself a glass of water.

"Xu Yun entrusted someone to send it. Luo Yunjing is dead." Ying Qinglu put the letter aside and stopped talking.

Wu Qi, who was drinking water, suddenly stopped, and after a while, he put down his cup, walked over to him, sat down and sighed, "I warned him when I left the capital, but I didn't want to... Or do I have to kill all the people?"

Ying Qinglu opened his eyes and raised his hand to caress his side face, "No way. His son is still alive."

"Son?" Wu Qi was startled.

"At that time, I didn't think about the events of my previous life. I always cared about Luo Yunjing's betrayal. When I heard that he had an heir, I asked someone to inquire about the news. Only later did I find out that his heir was raised by my fifth younger brother as a hostage. In King Jing’s Mansion. I asked someone to steal his heir from the fifth brother, and the fifth brother has been hiding it from him since he found out that he was missing.” Ying Qinglu said here with a raised eyebrow and a smile, “Fortune and misfortune are unbiased, in this life, After all, he left an heir for the Luo family because of me."

Wu Qi leaned down and leaned his head on his shoulder, "I don't know what Luo Yunjing is thinking, is it worth ruining their Luo family for one person?"

"Why do people think about these things when they are dead? You have the intention to mention something but he ignores it. Who is to blame for this result? As the saying goes, if you want to give, the obsessive one refuses. If you have a clear heart, the recipient is willing... "

Wu Qi closed his eyes wearily, "How old is that child now? Where is he now?"

"You want to raise him?" Ying Qinglu smiled and hugged his waist and kissed him on the eyelid.

"Don't think too much of me, I just want to see that child." Wu Qi opened his eyes and looked at him indifferently.

"It's okay if it's not." Ying Qinglu pulled him onto the recliner with satisfaction and turned over to press him down, "I asked Xiaoduanzi to pick him up, and he will come to Zhonglin City in a few days. See you if you want. But let’s make it clear in advance that after you see him, I will send him to Tianhua Castle in Beimo and let Master arrange his place."

Wu Qi pushed his hands uncomfortably, "Get off, don't hold me down." Yesterday, he just called him "humble wife" in front of outsiders, and tossed him on the bed all night, until now Not recovered.

Ying Qinglu relaxed his body with a smirk, and put his whole body weight on him, not only that, but also moved his hands back and forth on his thighs unruly, "My wife, I want to eat the glutinous rice cake from Dongcheng Wangma's house as a husband, Uncle Li in Xicheng and his second brother-in-law made chaos, Wang Deji in Beicheng made perilla chicken, perilla duck and perilla fish, and... my wife made fried tofu, ah, let me make tofu with the red beans that my husband gave you..."

Hearing this, Wu Qi gritted his teeth and stared at him, "Do you still want your stomach? I won't let you eat hard food. If anyone can't see you, you'll eat it at home without restraint. Believe it or not, I will let you Drinking gruel for a month? Eating too much glutinous rice cake is not good for your stomach. If you like it, I usually just turn a blind eye and let you do it. And the perilla, although it works It has the effect of neutralizing stomach and nausea, but it is warm in nature, and it will make you feel uncomfortable if you eat too much. Fried tofu? How dare you eat fried tofu if you have a bad stomach? Do you know that fat will produce a kind of "acrylic acid" under high temperature "The substance, this kind of substance is difficult to digest, it will only do harm to your stomach, but not good!"

Ying Qinglu: "..." He was saying something he didn't understand again.Since the two came to Zhonglin City, Wu Qi often said some words that he could not understand. He asked, Wu Qi only said that it was the language and common sense of another world.

Seeing his gloomy face, Wu Qi realized what he said, and the two just looked at each other up and down.

"Heh..." After a while, Wu Qi couldn't help laughing. "Why are you getting better and better? You foodie, you acted like a baby to me just to eat."

Ying Qinglu pursed his lips pretending to be coquettish and complained: "You know what I think? Although I can't eat regularly in Beijing, I can have everything I want when I want to eat. Is it like today?"

"You, you, don't even think about what kind of virtue your stomach tortured you into in the last life. The stomach needs to be nourished, and unrestrained random eating will only damage the stomach." Qinglu's most serious stomach disease is in the After being imprisoned in the first life, compared with the last life, this life looks much better with him, but the shadow of the last life has been lingering in my heart, so how can he let it go? "Also, the red beans you gave me, I have stored them in clay pots and sealed them up. If your stomach recovers and you want to eat fried tofu in the future, you can go and get some more beans."

Ying Qinglu: "..."

The red beans were only a dozen or so, and he said that using those red beans to make fried tofu was just a joke...

"Get up and go somewhere with me." Wu Qi changed the subject, if he talked about food again, this foodie would probably lose his fun.

"Where are you going?" Ying Qinglu turned over happily and sat up.

It has been three months since Wu Qi came to Zhonglin City. In the past three months, Wu Qi was worried that he would be found by the seventh brother's people and kept him from going out. At this time, he took the initiative to mention it. How could he disagree?

Wu Qi smiled lightly and said: "You will know when you go."

……

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An hour later, under the Xixia hills.

Ying Qinglu looked at the scenery in front of him with complicated eyes and remained silent.

The water of the lake is sparkling, and the long blue hair and the bright red clothes flutter in the air with the spring breeze.

"In the last life, the tomb you set up for me is here. I can come back because of it."

Wu Qi stood with his back facing him on the shore of the lake a few steps away. "I don't know how big brother is going in another world... I don't know how long he will spend with Brother Shang with his stubborn temper. I miss him very much in the past two years since I came back, but I know I can't go back... because of you, I don't want to go back." Turning around, "Do you know how lucky I am to be able to come back? There are all kinds of charms in the world, but you are the only one I love."

Ying Qinglu stepped forward to fasten the cloak for him and took him into his arms.

"In this life, I will still be with you. If one life is not enough, after I die, I will set up a grave for me here as in the previous life, and then bury the dried red beans in the grave, and I will dig it up in the next life." When we start, it will be the time when you and I meet again." Wu Qi knew that this was just his fantasy, but in this situation, he still couldn't help but fantasize about it.

Ying Qinglu smiled lightly and hugged him tightly, "It's not easy to come back to this life again, how dare you and I hope for the next life? If you and I continue to live together, I hope to meet you in the other world you mentioned."

Wu Qi leaned into his arms and looked into the distance with a smile, "Another world..."

season finale

One year later.

"My lord, my wintersweet is in bloom..."

Accompanied by the noise of the two girls, Shuangdie and Shuangyan, who were scrambling for the first place, the closed door was opened from the inside.

"The winter plum blossoms? Are the yellow ones blooming or the red ones blooming?"

"Ah!" Seeing that the person who came out was not the one they expected, the two girls immediately took a step back tacitly.

Ying Qinglu, who was wearing a red robe, let out a sneer and then leaned against the door and said lazily, "It seems that you are very surprised. Why, I didn't expect it to be me who got up early today?"

The two girls looked at each other, they were always articulate, and they didn't know how to answer the words at this moment.In the past year, they can be regarded as seeing how powerful 'Madam Qi' is, and every time they face Ying Qinglu, they only have their lives.

Ying Qinglu raised his hand to cover his mouth and smiled, waved his hand, "Go, go, your master hasn't woken up yet, so don't disturb him here."

Shuangdie Shuangyan couldn't help but rolled her eyes.It’s all right for their young master to change from a ‘son’ to a ‘master’. They know the time when he wakes up in the morning when they serve him. Get up late at both ends of the day!He hadn't woken up yet at this hour, even a fool would know what good he did last night.

"Before going to bed yesterday, the master asked us to wake him up early. If he doesn't wake up again, Shuangyan and I will be scolded by the master." Dare to do anything to them, so he boldly opened his mouth.

Ying Qinglu raised her phoenix eyes when she heard the words, "Oh, why did your master get up so early?"

"Master Bell Castle and Lord Hegu are coming today..."

"Yan'er, don't say it!" Shuangdie was startled, and quickly stretched out her hand to cover her mouth to stop it, but unfortunately Shuangyan was so quick to talk, it was too late for her to stop.

Ying Qinglu's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Lord Zhongbao? Master Hegu?" If I remember correctly, are these two people who often communicate with Wuqi?The corners of the delicate lips raised a beautiful arc, "Go and pick some wintersweet flowers, I want red ones."

"Then master..."

"I'll wake him up, go quickly." Ying Qinglu was too lazy to say anything, turned around and closed the door with a bang in front of them.

"..."

Shuangdie and Shuangyan stuck out their tongues at the door tacitly, but the closed door opened again before the tongue returned to its place.Looking at them, Ying Qinglu's evil phoenix eyes were full of playful smiles.

"Long tongue, right? Believe it or not, I'll pull out your tongues?"

"..."

Shuangdie Shuangyan's complexion changed, and they turned and ran away without touching the ground.

Seeing their leaving backs, Ying Qinglu snorted and closed the door again.

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"Peng Lao's [-]th birthday today, everyone in the courtyard has gone, Wu Qi, what are you still doing in there? Hurry up and come out with me, don't make them wait too long, be careful they will feed you again."

Wu Qi was taken aback, isn't this the voice of his colleague Jiang Chuan?

Mr. Peng's [-]th birthday, we should go earlier, so as not to be rude if we go late.

After taking two steps, he stopped again.

No, he shouldn't be here, he should be...

Wu Qi frowned, where should he be?Why can't he remember it no matter what?

"Wu Qi, the meal is ready, come out and eat."

yes, Sir!

With a smile on his face, Wu Qi quickly walked towards the door, but for some reason, the door was just a few steps away, and he couldn't reach the door no matter how he walked.

"Have you come out yet? There is a major operation today, and I am the chief surgeon. I am rushing to prepare at [-]:[-]. If you don't come out, I will eat it myself and leave."

Hearing that the elder brother was going to leave, Wu Qi's mind was in a mess, he stretched out his hand to reach the door, but unfortunately he couldn't reach it.

"Qi Wuqi, you're procrastinating again, aren't you? Hurry up and come out!"

Jiang Chuan?

By the way, Jiang Chuan is still waiting to go to Mr. Peng's birthday banquet with him.

Feeling anxious, Wu Qi simply ran up.

"My wife."

Wu Qi, who was running with all his strength, stopped and turned around when he heard the voice behind him.

A man in a bright red ancient costume walked towards him with all kinds of flair. Looking at the person coming, Wu Qi's mind was in chaos.

Before he could figure out the situation, the man who was as beautiful as a woman walked up to him, pointed his finger at his nose and reproached him: "In this world, only my husband loves you the most!" , where else do you want to find a man?

Wu Qi's heart ached, this person... this person...

He reached out his hand to touch the other's cheek, but unfortunately, just like that door, the man was clearly in front of him, so he couldn't touch it with his outstretched hand.

The man looked at him with a half-smile, but the evil and charming phoenix eyes were indescribably familiar.

Before he could react, the man turned around and appeared in the courtyard not far away.

Such a familiar courtyard...

At this time, it was snowing heavily, and the wintersweet flowers in the courtyard were in full bloom, red, yellow... there were a dozen or so...

"My wife, look, is she a beautiful husband?"

According to the prestige, the man with all kinds of charms danced impressively under the wind and snow.

The bright red red robe draws a charming arc with the man's dancing posture, which can't help but make people think about it.

The man broke off a wintersweet flower and smiled seductively at him, "My wife, do you know who planted this wintersweet?

who?Wu Qi frowned.

"Look there." The man pointed.

Looking at the man's hand, he saw himself in ancient clothes bending over to plant trees under the snowstorm, and there was a middle-aged man standing beside him holding an umbrella for him.

Feng... Yu Xiao.

Seeing the man's appearance, Wu Qi blurted out.

Wu Qi was startled, how could he know that person?

Turning his head to look at the man in red, he saw the man waved his slender hand, and the blooming wintersweet tree had no flowers in an instant, and the petals swirled and danced in the air. Against the man's beautiful appearance, it was actually so touching.

He raised his hand and spread out his palm, and the petals fell to his palm... the moment the petals landed on his palm, countless fragments flooded into his mind.

With a sore nose, he remembered everyone, why did he forget the one in front of him?

... Qinglu.

Looking up hastily, the red figure disappeared at some point.

The scene changed suddenly, Wu Qi looked around flusteredly, the courtyard was gone, Lamei also disappeared, except for the two doors in front of him and behind him, the surrounding area was empty.

Standing there blankly, Wu Qi finally realized.

This is the last chance God gave him...

Where to go?

Wu Qi calmed down and closed his eyes quietly.

……

"woke up?"

When Wu Qi opened his eyes, what came into his eyes was Qing Lu's handsome face that was as sharp as sharpening, as sharp as grinding.Slowly propped up and sat up and looked out the window, "Is Lamei blooming?"

Ying Qinglu tapped his nose lightly with his fingers, "It's open. But did you smell the fragrance of flowers?"

Wu Qi turned his head and smiled softly at him.

"Yeah, I smell it in my dream..."

……

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Finish.

Life should come back, and death should be lovesickness. There are endless stories about them in this life, but we all know that in this life, they are destined to hold their hands and grow old together——

Extra Story ([-])

Zuo Tianrong

"Chen Steward, Chen Steward."

"Oh?" The housekeeper who was preparing for the family banquet turned around when he heard the sound, and when he saw the young master who had returned from a great victory, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, "Master, why did you come here in person? But do you have something to order?"

"Let me ask you, what's going on here?" Zuo Tianrong held a jade pendant and put it in front of him.

The housekeeper came to his senses when he saw it, and tapped his head, "Look, I forgot about it. Not long after the young master went out, someone took it to the general's mansion..."

"Who brought it? What does he look like? What did he ask you to do?" Zuo Tianrong hastily interrupted the butler before he finished speaking.

"Ah? It's a ten-year-old boy. He said he picked it up. After asking, he found out that it was the jade pendant you dropped, so he sent it to the general's mansion. I think that boy is a child of a good family." , if it were someone else, I'm afraid this jade pendant would have been taken as silver taels long ago..."

Zuo Tianrong's face darkened, "You mean the one who came to return the jade pendant was a young man?"

"Isn't it? Young master, this jade pendant was given by my wife. Fortunately, the kind-hearted young man picked it up and brought it back to you. If the master finds out, I'm afraid there will be a scolding."

"Okay, stop talking, isn't this coming back?" Zuo Tianrong glared at him discouragedly, "Go ahead, I'll go first."

"Master..."

Seeing him leaving without looking back, the butler felt baffled.Why did someone get angry when he sent his jade pendant back?

Zuo Tianrong went back to the house and threw himself on the bed, looking at the jade pendant in his hand, he felt extremely annoyed.

Who is that handsome man?

He closed his eyes and recalled the man's appearance... At such a young age, he had never seen anyone as gentle and refined as that man, and he really wanted to get acquainted with him...

Then there must be someone who knows the outstanding man, go out to ask?Yes, why didn't he think of it?

Holding the jade pendant tightly, he jumped off the bed and left the house quickly...

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Left Prime Minister Fang Minzhi

Since Emperor Han came to the throne, Fang Minzhi has claimed to be ill and has grown old at home in the past two years. Every time he enters the palace, he has to be ordered by the emperor to invite him three times and four times.

He was the most trustworthy person of the late emperor, and when the late emperor went, Han Emperor's desire to deal with him only increased.

why?It's a long story.

In modern language, our leftist lord is getting worse and worse.

The left minister is the 'head', 'staff officer' and even the 'dog head military division' of the Military Machine Pavilion. In the past few years, the generals have not been stable. War, but Emperor Han is young and first ascended to the position. His ambition is as high as the sky. Every time Fang Minzhi said left, he said right. Once or twice is enough. Zhizhi sneered and simply shut up and acted dumb. Emperor Han didn't care about it at first, until Fang Minzhi complained that he was sick and couldn't go to court or enter the palace every day, and then something bad happened.

When Fang Minzhi was young, he served on the battlefield as a military officer, and he has never paid homage to a battle he commanded. The generals in the court knew how powerful he was. Correspondence.

And Emperor Han?Too young, if you want to direct the battle ahead, you must direct blindly.

When discussing the war, Emperor Han also felt powerless, and asked the generals to come up with countermeasures. Without the leader of the left, these generals were so arrogant that they refused to accept each other, and the whole court was turmoiled by them.

After a long time, Emperor Han discovered the importance of Prime Minister Zuo, and wanted him to go to court to discuss matters, so Prime Minister Fang Minzhi started to take Joe.

Fang Min's heart said, aren't you very capable?I will let you take care of that group of barbarians and military generals.

Han Di was so angry that he gritted his teeth, thinking how did his father manage to control this old man?He wanted to get rid of him, but thought of what his father said before he was alive, he could bear it again.

His father once said that the prime minister of the left, Fang Minzhi, was extremely talented and a natural fortune teller. Although his personality was a bit weird, he was also a rare loyal minister.No matter how fierce the enemy's attack is, as long as there is Fang Min, Daying will not fall into the crisis of subjugation, and this person can only bear it and cannot kill it.

Fang Minzhi was helpless against Qiao Handi, he claimed to be sick, and Handi had to give him some good medicine from time to time.

Later, Fang Minzhi had had enough of playing Emperor Han, so he occasionally went to the palace to go to court under repeated urging and four invitations.

It's not a day or two since Fang Minzhi didn't get along with those civil officials in the court. Over the years, he has offended almost all the civil servants in the court.It's nothing, what can he do to him who is under one man and above ten thousand people except the emperor?

Fang Minzhi's life in court can be said to be extremely chic, and occasionally he would sigh in front of Emperor Han that he wanted to resign from office when he was old.

Emperor Han sighed, what evil did he do?However, since Fang Minzhi returned to court, the war in Daying has changed a lot.After a few years, Emperor Han just turned a blind eye and let him go. This unintentional move was just like that of Emperor Qian back then—as long as he is loyal to the emperor and the country, let him do as he pleases.

This day, Fang Minzhi received a letter just after returning to the mansion. When he opened it, it turned out that it was written by his adopted son Qi Wuqi.

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This year is the [-]th birthday of the adoptive father, Wu Qi can't come in person for some reason, I hope the foster father will forgive me a lot.That person and I are now in Beimo, if the foster father has time, he can come to Beimo to get together.

How can Wuqi be less polite on the [-]th birthday of the adoptive father?Wu Qi also hoped that the foster father would open the gift with his own hands.

……

Seeing this, Fang Min's gaze paused.

"Ah Fu, where are the things Wu Qi sent?"

Ah Fu on the side quickly bowed and said, "It's in the master's bedroom."

"Come on, follow me to see."

The two came to the bedroom one after the other, and one of Fang Min opened the door, and saw two boxes, one big and one small, one long and one long, on the table.

Walk over quickly, pick up the smallest one and open it...

Ah Fu is also a well-informed person, and when he saw the contents in the box, he took a deep breath, "It's the rumored snow lotus that is only produced in the Yuwu country."

Fang Minzhi lightly touched the snow lotus with his fingers and then withdrew his hand, as if he was afraid of breaking it.

"Master, this is a good thing. I heard that it can prolong life and cure all kinds of poisons..."

Fang Minzhi carefully put down the box and said with an excuse: "This snow lotus is the royal treasure of Yuwu, and we also have one in the palace of Daying. It was given to the late emperor by Yuwu 30 years ago." (Author: The one in Daying Palace has already been stolen by Yin Tianhua to detoxify his good disciple.)

"This, this, how did you get this young master?" Ah Fu was surprised.

"Ask the old man? How can the old man know? Let's see what's in the other box first."

Open the larger box, and there are two scroll paintings lying quietly inside.

Randomly take out a case and open it lightly, and the majestic painting style greets the eyes.

It's Beimo.

After admiring it for a long time, Fang Minzhi thoughtfully wrapped the scroll back to its original shape and put it in the box.

Take out another one and open it again.

This is a picture of an old man drunk, and the subject matter is very old, but those who know how to paint can tell the skill and mentality of the person who wrote it just by looking at it.

"Master, it's Ji Fu's painting." Ah Fu looked at the inscription on the upper left corner and was completely stunned.

Ji Fu, that is a world-renowned genius. A few years ago when he was still alive, one of his paintings was worth tens of thousands of gold, and there was no market for it. Now that he is dead, the value of this painting...

After a while, Fang Minzhi silently put away the painting.

……

"Master?" Ah Fu looked at him suspiciously as he walked out.

Fang Minzhi walked outside the door and raised his head.

"The scorching sun is setting..."

"Well, it's the time of sunset." Ah Fu answered without knowing why.

Fang Minzhi chuckled and shook his head.

Turning sixty in a blink of an eye, life has been rushing for a hundred years, leaving loess after all... After a few years, it's time to retire...

Beimo?It's a good place to go.

Extra Story ([-])

Han Emperor

"Father is looking at the portrait of the Fourth Emperor?"

After hearing the boy's voice, Emperor Han still stood motionless.

"Father?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, the boy couldn't help calling again.

"How's your homework going today?" Emperor Han caressed the face of the person in the painting with his fingers before turning around.

"Reporting to Father, I came here when I was ready." The young man walked to him with a smile and looked at the portrait on the wall, "Father, I have always been curious about what kind of person Fourth Emperor Uncle is, but Father Don't talk about it all the time, father, you tell my son, my son is really curious."

Emperor Han patted him on the head lovingly, "Your fourth uncle is both talented and beautiful. When your grandfather was still alive, your fourth uncle once went to Longzhou, and that was the only time he went to the battlefield. At that time, your Uncle Si Huang made an incomparable feat. Today’s general of the town, Fu Yutian, is still alive. It is all thanks to your Uncle Si Huang. Back then, Chen Guo colluded with grass wolves to invade my Daying Longzhou , General Fu, as the main general, was trapped among [-] enemy troops. After your fourth uncle got the news, he only brought a dozen people into the siege to rescue him. Not only that, he also killed Chen Guozhu and rescued thousands of people The soldiers of Daying."

The young man opened his eyes wide in shock, "Uncle Si Huang is so powerful?" Looking at the portrait, he really couldn't imagine that Uncle Si Huang, who is so overpowering, has such a sturdy side.

Emperor Han sighed, "Yes. Your Four Emperors are really powerful. If it wasn't for that time, I'm afraid your grandfather wouldn't be so guarded against him."

"Ah? Why is that?"

"This is the way of the emperor. I didn't understand your father back then."

"..." The boy looked confused.

"These years when your fourth uncle left, I have been thinking deeply...Why did he suddenly hand over the power of management for many years to me? Why did he leave without saying goodbye?" Looking at the person in the portrait, Emperor Han suddenly realized My heart felt sour, "I sent many people to look for your fourth uncle, but unfortunately your fourth emperor is determined not to let me know where he is."

"Is it the father who offended the Fourth Emperor?" The young man leaned against Emperor Han and looked up at him.

"If that's the case, your father will find a reason to settle down." Emperor Han walked out leading the young man.

The boy looked back at the portrait on the wall as he walked...

Uncle Sihuang, where are you?Huai Qing is very curious about you, how about letting Huai Qing come to find you?

The next day.

"The emperor is not well, His Royal Highness has left the palace..."

Emperor Han, who was critiquing the memorial, was startled. He forgot to put down his pen and stood up, "What's going on? Tell me clearly!"

"Returning to the emperor, early this morning, the prince who was serving His Highness the Fourth Highness found that His Highness had entered the bedroom of His Highness the Dead without letting the servants go in to serve and change after it was time for him to wake up. After entering, he found that His Highness had disappeared. The letter left by His Royal Highness." After finishing speaking in one breath, Eunuch Wang handed over the letter tremblingly.

Emperor Han took the letter and unfolded it. The letter was very short, but it was enough to understand the reason why he left the palace.

——Father, my son has gone to look for the Fourth Emperor Uncle, and I still hope for the permission of the father.

That brat is so daring, he dared to cut first and then play!

After reading it, Emperor Han sat back in the imperial chair in silence.

"Your Majesty?" Eunuch Li thought Emperor Han would be furious after reading the letter, but now he is silent, he doesn't know what to do.

Emperor Han came back to his senses and said in a cold voice, "Please tell me, don't leak the news about the Fourth Highness's stealing from the palace."

"Yes, the slave will go here."

After Eunuch Li left, the royal study was silent.

Emperor Han closed his eyes and leaned on the imperial chair with a deep sigh.

Forget it, go as you want, and the emperor will not stop you... Huaiqing, if you find your fourth uncle...

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Langming and Baodan

"Hurry up, hurry up, you should be able to see the young master at sunset."

The immature boy has now grown into a handsome young man, and Lang Ming has not changed at all like a few years ago.

The two rode their horses one after the other and drove on the road. Lang Ming looked at the young man in front of him and smiled helplessly.

"I wish you slow down, my husband is old and physically weaker than you."

The young man on the horse in front whipped his whip, and said in a ruthless voice without turning his head: "I see that your body is very strong! You still tormented me like this last night knowing that I was going to ride a horse."

Lang Ming raised his eyebrows, "I've given you medicine, which was specially prepared by this genius doctor for you."

"Shut up!" The young man stopped his horse and stared at someone's crotch and gritted his teeth, "Lang Ming, let me tell you, if you go to the young master's place and you dare to do anything wrong again, I will chop it up with a knife!"

"...No way, Zhu'er, if you break it, you will be a widow in the future." Lang Ming drove his horse to his side with an aggrieved expression on his face.

"A widow? Do you think I'm a woman?" The young man raised his leg and kicked him hard. (Author: Fried hair is the most loved by the gods!!)

Lang Ming frowned in pain, "A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!" (The author with a low smile: Lang Shushu, you are literary)

The young man sneered upon hearing this.

"Huh, Mr. Chai is not a gentleman, and if he is with you, it is a fool's dream to want to be a gentleman." That's all for lying to him back then, and I don't know who is so shameless and weeps after doing it. Hold him accountable.

Lang Ming sighed, and stretched out his hand to pull him off the horse and hugged him tightly, "That's all, I'm just worried that your body won't be able to bear it."

"Then you're still messing around?" The young man slapped him on the chest coquettishly.

"It's not that you are too attractive..."

"You still said?"

"Don't say it, don't say it."

Lang Ming's legs clamped on the horse's belly, and the horse under him walked forward by itself, and the young horse followed wisely.

"I haven't seen the young master for several years, and I don't know how the young master is doing now."

"Don't think about it, don't you know after seeing him?"

"Won't you go back to Qu Wu in the future?"

"Why go back? Your mother is not alive now, and Naqu Wu has no relatives."

"You want to go back to Yizhong to find the Lord Bell?"

"I haven't seen you in a few years, so I want to meet him once I leave Qu Wu this time."

"Uncle Lang, I've thought about it. If I don't go back to Quwu, I want to stay in Beimo to accompany my son."

"Follow you, I will always be with you."

"..."

The figures of the two became farther and farther away, and the voice of the conversation became smaller and smaller, until they could not be seen or heard, leaving only a emptiness.