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Chapter 223

"You really have a dark heart. I know that no one in the Chunyang Sect is your opponent?" As soon as he finished speaking, a voice that Han Qing least wanted to hear suddenly sounded outside the window!

"Ye Qinglian!" Without hesitation, he pulled out the sword from his waist. He blocked Ding Wei behind him and shouted for help, "Here, there is an assassin! An assassin has broken into the lobby."

"Judge Han, have you ever seen an assassin who was unarmed and had a knife held to his neck?" Ye Qinglian's voice was heard into the lobby before the soldiers arrived, vaguely carrying a few words.

Aggrieved.

Han Qing refused to believe a word of her words. However, his eyes quickly proved everything.

I saw Ye Qinglian walking in with her arms flat and palms up, empty-handed. Half a step behind her, Wu You and Li Yu each held steel knives and aimed the blades at her pink neck.

"Shu Zhi, to raise the sentence, she said that she has something important and needs to report to you in person. We originally wanted to escort her to the front of the hall first, and then go inside to report. Unexpectedly, she has very good ears, and she actually reported it to you from so far away.

I heard your words clearly!" Wu You, his face turned red with embarrassment and his voice hoarse, explained to Han Qing.

When Han Qing heard this, he understood that Wu had fallen into Ye Qinglian's trap again.

This woman's face-changing skills are comparable to those of famous Sichuan opera actors in later generations. If she wants to pretend to be a weak woman, she can't help but pretend to be weak. If she wants to pretend to be a famous brothel prostitute, she can be charming. Wu You had teamed up with her to deal with Li Deming in Dangxiang last year, and he felt nostalgic for the past.

Of course I won't be too wary of her.

And she, first handed over the weapon, and then asked Wu Mata to bring her in for an audience. Even if Wu Mata, a straight man who had never seen many women, was on guard, how could he harden his heart and refuse?

Therefore, Han Qing had no choice but to blame Wu for inviting the wolf into the house again. He first put away the knife, then waved his hand and smiled to appease, "It doesn't matter, these words have nothing to hide. You and Brother Li arrange the people first

, send this memorial jointly signed by Ding Shuzhi and me to Bianliang as soon as possible. I will recommend the Red Lotus Saint to Ding Shuzhi!"

Wu You whispered, and stepped aside with a blushing face. The knife in his hand was never sheathed, ready to deal with any eventuality.

Li Yu also knew that Ye Qinglian was cunning and changeable and extremely difficult to deal with, so he just took a few steps back and continued to be on full alert.

On the other hand, the transshipment envoy Ding Wei, although he was a civil servant, had seen many storms and waves after all. After listening to Han Qing's words, he actually walked out from behind him, calmly grabbed the pen on the table, and quickly signed his name on the memorial.

, and then personally handed the memorial to Wu You. From the beginning to the end, he did not even look at Ye Qinglian.

Even Han Qing himself couldn't be so determined, and he couldn't help but admire him secretly in his heart. So, he simply waited for a while, and when Wu left with the memorial, Ding Wei sat down grandly. Then he walked up with a smile.

In front of him, he introduced in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Lord, but this is Ye Qinglian, the former saint of the Red Lotus Sect. In the past, she worked with Xiaguan to help Li Dezhao win the throne in Dangxiang. I came to see Xiaguan today because there must be some important matters.

It was a matter of fact, so I didn’t care about the report before, so I just barged in."

"Well -" Ding Wei nodded gently. His back, which he leaned on the chair, was already wet.

"Folk girl Ye Qinglian, pay homage to Ding Shuzhi. Please forgive me for being so rude just now!" Probably because she knew that she had gone too far, Ye Qinglian rarely caused trouble, so she actually stepped forward and said to Ding.

Squat down and salute.

"No need!" Ding Wei bowed slightly and waved his hand gently, "You are a member of the world, so you don't need to adhere to these false etiquette. But you don't know what the Ye family did when they came all the way from Xiazhou to Qingzhou?"

"Isn't it because of him?" Ye Qinglian's serious state could not last for half a stick of incense. When she heard Ding Wei's question, she immediately turned into a resentful woman and glanced at Han Qing with red eyes, with tears in her eyes.

In response, "Dare to teach the Governor to know that he once promised the slave family that as long as the slave family helped him deal with Li Deming, he would bring the slave family out of the sea of ​​misery. The slave family risked his life to complete what he told him, but he was never found again, so the slave family had no choice but to,

I had no choice but to chase after him regardless of shame!"

Hey..., caught off guard, Han Qing jumped up. "Don't talk nonsense, where did I promise to take you out of the sea of ​​misery? Your good sister became Li Dezhao's concubine, and Li Dezhao also allowed you to recruit believers in Xiazhou at will.

, to you, what kind of sea of ​​suffering is there?"

"How do you know that the slave family is willing to be the Red Lotus Saint?" Ye Qinglian turned his head, with a look of resentment on his face, "Li Dezhao also promised you to be his prime minister, but you didn't do anything? How did you know that for the slave family?

, isn’t Xiazhou a sea of ​​suffering?”

"This..." Han Qing was so confused that she didn't know how to answer, so she could only blush and hand over to Ding Wei, "Be honest and don't listen to her. What she is best at is telling lies and deceiving people."

"This is a private matter between the two of you. I have no right to judge." Ding Wei held the tea cup very unfaithfully and stood up with a smile.

He was suddenly blocked by Han Qing who sacrificed his life just now, and he was really scared to death. And when the Red Lotus Sect messed up Yongxing Road, he was in a high position and had heard of the bad reputation of the Green Lotus Saint.

However, as a veteran of Huacong, Ding Wei did not believe that the resentment in Ye Qinglian's words was all pretense. Therefore, he simply came to the house to be an upright official.

"When has the slave family ever deceived you? When has the slave family promised you something, it has never been done without sacrificing one's own life!" Seeing that Ding Wei had easily been fooled by her, Ye Qinglian became more and more excited and simply raised her hand to wipe it.

Wiping his eyes, he defended weakly, "It's just that you are a heartless little thief. After using the slave's family, you immediately refused to admit it. As a result, there are no people outside the slave's family. Although the world is big, there is nowhere to stay!"

As he spoke, two lines of clear tears actually flowed out. He hurriedly wiped them away, but he couldn't wipe them clean. His whole body looked more and more like a delicate flower.

"Ahem!" Seeing this, Ding Wei felt more and more that he didn't need to get involved. He coughed and walked towards the back door, "I'm too old to care about the affairs of you young people. I'll go get some sleep first, thief army."

If you don’t come to attack the city, don’t bother me!”

After that, he didn't even look at Han Qing again and left quickly.

As soon as he took the lead to leave, Li Yu was too embarrassed to continue to guard Han Qing. He cupped his hands, gave the other party a meaningful look, and turned to leave.

He was Dou Rong's biological uncle. If he left, Han Qing would have a hundred mouths all over his body and he would not be able to explain clearly. He quickly opened his voice and shouted loudly, "Li Duha stays."

So you can be a witness for me."

Immediately, he glared hard at Ye Qinglian, who was still pretending to wipe away tears, and asked angrily, "What on earth do you want to do? Even if I mess up the affairs of your Red Lotus Sect, you won't be able to openly preach in Xiazhou later.

Are you there? It’s far better than sneaking along Yongxing Military Road.”

"Han Lang, don't be angry, the slave family will never dare to do it again!" Ye Qinglian immediately shrank her neck, begging for mercy like an angry little daughter-in-law, "The slave family just hasn't heard from Han Lang for a long time..."

"Stop it. If you say that again, don't blame me for having someone take you out immediately. Also, if you have something to ask me for, just say it properly, otherwise, I won't be able to obey my orders!" Han Qing immediately pressed the handle of the knife and raised his eyes as a reminder.

"Pfft -" Ye Qinglian immediately couldn't pretend anymore and clapped her hands gently with a smile, "Okay, stop it if you say so. Han Lang, are you obedient to me?"

"Get out!" Han Qing pulled out the knife half a foot and prepared to strike.

"Okay, okay, no more joking. Don't worry, Han Lang, the slave family will not imitate Ziling's useless person. You will coax you into ecstasy with just a few words and willingly marry you as your little wife!" Seeing Han Qing!

As if she was really angry, Ye Qinglian quickly took a few steps back and made a serious promise.

"Thank you to the saint for not marrying!" Han Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, put away the knife, and walked to the table to drink water to calm down.

From the first day he met Ye Qinglian, every time he met this woman, nothing good would happen next. Therefore, even if the other party did not have any weapons in his hands at the moment and claimed not to have any ill intentions, he would inevitably be highly nervous.

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